"Boy, your strength is pretty good!"
At this moment, the man opposite looked at Mo Wentian and said indifferently.
Although the man didn't show anything on the surface, in fact, it could be seen that the man was deeply worried.
"My strength is good?"
"I can tell you that my strength is not just good, I will definitely beat you this time!"
"When you meet me this time, I can only say that you are unlucky!"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, looked at the man, and said with a cold face.
At this moment, Mo Wentian felt extremely confident.
Originally, Mo Wentian had no idea about the man's strength, but after the collision just now, Mo Wentian already had the answer in his heart.
This man was definitely no match for him.
Generally speaking, this man was quite to Mo Wentian's liking. If he hadn't met him, he would have wanted to make a friend with this man.
"Yeah?"
"Fight again!"
The man looked at Mo Wentian with fighting intent rising in his eyes.
Then the man's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, the man's figure had appeared not far from Mo Wentian.
At this moment, the aura on the man's body was extremely violent.
"Shenlong Fist!"
Seeing that the man was about to attack him, Mo Wentian punched the man again.
And the moment Mo Wentian punched out, the man's fist instantly loosened and turned into a palm.
Without blinking, the man directly met Mo Wentian's punch with his palm.
His expression was also extremely indifferent.
It was as if there was no other expression on his face.
"Rumble..."
And as this person made a move with his palm, the fighting spirit in this person's eyes instantly rose.
The terrifying palm power spread instantly and attacked Mo Wentian.
"This person is not weak!"
"Boss, be careful!"
Looking at the battle on the ring, Xiaojiao couldn't help but say.
Tianhu was looking at the ring at this moment, her eyes unblinking, as if she was afraid of missing something.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
The ring battle between Mo Wentian and the man has also ended.
"The battle in Arena No. 9 is over!"
Emperor Yuan Ran's figure flashed and stood proudly on the stage.
"Is the battle in Arena No. 9 over? I haven't had enough of it yet? Is it over?"
"Yeah, is this the end of the No. 9 ring battle? I still want to see it again!"
"In this ring battle, I think that boy's strength is really good, but he's still a little worse than the man opposite him!"
"Who is the final winner in this arena battle?"
"The final winner is decided by Emperor Yuan Ran!"
…
Countless warriors exploded instantly.
At this moment, their eyes fell on Emperor Yuan Ran.
They wanted to see who Emperor Yuan Ran would finally announce as the winner.
Suddenly, I thought of what Emperor Yuan Ran said, maybe both of them will stay, maybe both of them will be eliminated.
At this moment, an idea arose in their minds, that is, No. 9 would stay this time.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and landed beside Xiaojiao and others.
"Brother Wentian!"
"Boss!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appear, Tianhu, Xiaojiao and others hurriedly greeted him.
They looked at Mo Wentian with worries in their eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm fine!"
"He is not my opponent yet!"
Mo Wentian looked at the caring figures, grinned slightly, and said with a hint of curvature.
"Boss, you should be the winner in this battle!"
"But Emperor Yuan Ran, why hasn't he announced it yet?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Why haven't you announced it yet?"
"This Emperor Yuan Ran is hesitating!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
Mo Wentian could see Emperor Yuan Ran's thoughts at a glance. This man was really hesitant whether to decide whether Mo Wentian would win or keep the two of them.
After all, the man who fought against Mo Wentian was not weak, and he was also a martial arts idiot.
Mo Wentian also hoped that this person could stay.
Apart from being a little dull, this person was otherwise very good and suited Mo Wentian's taste.
If this person is willing, after the battle for the honorable list is over, Mo Wentian still wants to take this person in and become his person in the Heaven Devouring God Realm.
Thinking like this, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"hesitate?"
"Why is Emperor Yuan Ran hesitating?"
"Isn't the result already obvious?"
"This person is no match for you at all!"
Hearing what Mo Wentian said, Xiaojiao was confused and looked at Mo Wentian with a puzzled face.
"Ahem..."
"Although Mo Wentian won this round of the ring battle!"
"But his opponents are also pretty good, so they all stay!"
Emperor Yuan Ran looked at the countless warriors and said with a cold face.
"What? Stay both of them? Emperor Yuan Ran actually asked them to stay?"
"This is the first time this has happened. It seems that Emperor Yuan Ran is very optimistic about these two people!"
"Isn't it possible that Emperor Yuan Ran really falls in love with one of them?"
"Emperor Yuan Ran is a very protective person. If someone is favored by Emperor Yuan Ran, he will protect him!"
"If these two people stay, the next battle will be exciting!"
…
One after another, the figures began to discuss quickly.
Their eyes were all focused on Mo Wentian and the man at this moment.
There was actually a bit of unconcealable envy in their eyes.
After all, Mo Wentian and the man were both favored by Emperor Yuan Ran.
"alright!"
"This round of arena battle is over, let's start the next round of arena battle!"
Emperor Yuan Ran's cold voice sounded.
"Buzzing..."
As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, two figures quickly appeared on the ring.
The auras of these two people are almost the same, and they have both reached the perfection of Tianzun.
"Rumble..."
The auras of the two people quickly surged.
The two quickly entered a fighting state, and the aura on their bodies was even more terrifying.
"Boss, who among these two will be the final winner?"
Xiaojiao looked at the arena, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"The one on the left of these two will stay!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"The person on the left?"
"Boss, why is it the person on the left?"
A trace of doubt arose in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"The person on the left has a stronger aura!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.