The young master of Qingtian Realm, who originally wanted to fight Mo Wentian, now had a look of disappointment on his face.
"It seems that you will have to wait for a while if you want to be killed by this emperor."
Mo Wentian looked at the young master of Qingtian Realm and said with a smile on his face.
But Mo Wentian's smile was extremely dazzling in the eyes of the young master of Qingtian Realm.
"Zhizhi..."
The fist of the young master of Qingtian Realm was creaking at this moment.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
The draw came to an end in the eyes of everyone.
Each number of the four hundred and ninety people has two lots, for a total of two hundred and forty-five lots.
"The drawing is complete!"
"I believe you already know how to fight in the ring!"
"This time in the arena, two people who have drawn the same number will compete!"
"Best of three rounds, the winner will advance directly to the next round!"
Emperor Yuan Ran looked at the countless warriors and said with a cold face.
The number Mo Wentian drew was No. 8. Emperor Yuan Ran just wanted to start this arena battle quickly. He wanted to see Mo Wentian's strength.
"The disciple who draws number 1 below comes on stage and starts a battle!"
The next moment, Emperor Yuan Ran said coldly without any hesitation.
"Buzzing..."
As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, two figures appeared directly on the ring.
The auras of these two figures were at the peak of Tianzun.
"Two warriors at the peak of Tianzun, I wonder who among them will win this time?"
"They all have similar auras. Even if someone wins, it's just a fluke!"
"That's right, their victory is of little value. Those who remain are only among the top two hundred and forty-five!"
"Being among the top 245, this is an honor!"
"If I had known this earlier, I would not have withdrawn from the battle for the honorable list!"
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As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, countless warriors instantly exploded.
They looked at the two people on the ring without blinking, as if they were afraid of missing something exciting.
In fact, for these warriors watching, who wins has nothing to do with them.
It's just that they want to see this wonderful battle, they want to see who is the final winner.
"Boss, who do you think will win among these two people?"
Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at Mo Wentian, a glimmer of light flashed in Huantian's eyes.
"Which of them will win?"
"None of them will be the final winner!"
Listening to Huantian's words, a complicated look flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and he lowered his voice.
"Boss, this is the battle between the two of them. They are not the final winner, so who is the final winner?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian was filled with doubts and couldn't help but ask.
"Just watch it!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly.
"Boss..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, Huantian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Rumble..."
The next moment, the two people quickly entered a fighting state on the ring.
The auras of the two of them surged.
"These two people are really bad, they are not worth watching at all!"
At this moment, the beautiful figure not far away looked at the two figures on the ring and couldn't help but shake her head.
It looked as if these two people couldn't even enter his eyes.
"Boss, this woman is really arrogant!"
"It feels like her arrogance can be compared to that of you, boss!"
After hearing what the woman said, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and couldn't help but say.
"Xiaojiao, I take it as your words to praise me!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice.
"Boss, that's not what I meant, what I meant was..."
The next moment, Xiaojiao realized that what he just said was inappropriate, and he quickly explained.
"Xiaojiao, you have followed me for such a long time, there is no need to explain!"
"Don't I still know your character clearly?"
Before Xiaojiao could finish what he said, Mo Wentian interrupted.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly and he said with a hint of curvature.
"Brother Xiaojiao, the boss is not a narrow-minded person!"
"Let's just watch the battle!"
But at this moment, seeing that the atmosphere seemed a little awkward, You'er raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile on her face.
"Um!"
Seeing You'er's smiling face, Xiaojiao felt that the unhappiness in his heart disappeared.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
For the disciple who drew number one, the arena battle has ended, but the ending is not what everyone predicted.
It is true that the truth is in the hands of a few.
"Both of them lost this round of the ring battle!"
Emperor Yuan Ran's cold voice sounded.
"What? Did I hear correctly? Emperor Yuan Ran actually said that both of them lost?"
"Yes, I heard it too. Emperor Yuan Ran said that both of them lost? Why did they both lose?"
"When two people fight, shouldn't there be a winner and a loser? Why are neither of them winners?"
"These two fought against each other and both lost? Then who is the winner?"
"I have never seen such a situation. How does Emperor Yuan Ran want to handle this battle?"
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As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, countless warriors instantly exploded.
Their eyes all fell on Emperor Yuan Ran at this moment.
They seemed to want to find the answer from Emperor Yuan Ran.
In battles between the two, there are always winners and losers, but I have never heard of them both losing.
"Boss, what's going on with Emperor Yuan Ran?"
"You originally said that neither of them were winners?"
"So who's the winner?"
Listening to the discussions, Xiaojiao suddenly remembered what Mo Wentian had said, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask.
"It can be said that no one is the winner in this arena battle. It can also be said that Emperor Yuan Ran is the winner in this arena battle!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, what you said is too complicated!"
"I still listen to what Emperor Yuan Ran says!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao was even more puzzled.
The next moment, thinking that Emperor Yuan Ran would definitely give everyone an explanation, Xiaojiao's eyes looked towards Emperor Yuan Ran.
"In this battle, their combat power is really poor!"
"None of them can advance to the next round of assessment!"
At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran's cold voice sounded.
"They can't advance to the next round of assessment? Is Emperor Yuan Ran going to eliminate these two people?"
"Emperor Yuan Ran didn't make such a rule originally. Now Emperor Yuan Ran says he wants to eliminate two people. This..."
"Yes, Emperor Yuan Ran didn't say it before, but now he says he will be eliminated. This is unfair to both of them!"
"Emperor Yuan Ran has always been different from others. Can we still go against Emperor Yuan Ran?"
"It's up to Emperor Yuan Ran to say whatever he says. Who makes him the sole person in charge of the assessment of this battle for the honorary list!"
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As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, countless warriors immediately started making noises.
Many of them were dissatisfied with the results announced by Emperor Yuan Ran.
But they knew very well that let alone them, even the world lords in their world would not dare to say anything to Emperor Yuan Ran.
Emperor Yuan Ran's identity was something they did not dare to underestimate in the world of immortals.
"Emperor Yuan Ran, you never said anything like this beforehand!"
"In this battle, there must be a winner and a loser between the two of them!"
Listening to these discussions, the beautiful figure flashed and stood proudly in the void.
Looking at Emperor Yuan Ran, Qianying said seriously.