"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a man!"
"Stand up and fight me, this will definitely be your death!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuhong's eyes were full of killing intent.
The aura on Yuhong's body surged rapidly at this moment.
At the same time, the power of thunder and lightning above Yuhong's fist was even more wanton.
The power of thunder and lightning was extremely terrifying, as if whoever it fell on would be scorched.
"If I stand up and fight with you, will I die?"
"Ant, but no one has ever dared to say such arrogant words in front of this emperor!"
"I will let you know that not everyone has the capital to be arrogant!"
"An ant like you doesn't even have the capital to be arrogant!"
Listening to Yuhong's words, a terrifying anger rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Looking at Yuhong, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and the aura on his body increased rapidly.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared above Yuhong's head.
Mo Wentian also just punched Yu Hong directly on the head.
Yuhong instantly felt a breath of death approaching him.
Yu Hong punched and directly met Mo Wentian's punch.
"boom… "
In the void, a violent collision suddenly resounded.
A figure flew out directly.
"This... how is this possible? Why did Yuhong fly out, but Mo Wentian was not injured at all!"
"Yu Hong's strength is comparable to that of the late Emperor of Heaven, or even the peak of the Emperor of Heaven, yet he is not Mo Wentian's opponent?"
"Yuhong was fighting a monster and was seriously injured. Otherwise, how could Mo Wentian be his opponent!"
"Yes, this Mo Wentian is just taking advantage of Yuhong's injury. If Yuhong was in his prime, he would never be Yuhong's opponent!"
"Yu Hong wants to seize the Nether Crystal Stone from Mo Wentian's hand. It seems that it is not that simple!"
…
One after another, the figures began to discuss.
They looked at Mo Wentian and Yuhong with unblinking eyes, as if they were afraid of missing something exciting.
However, I can't explain why, even though Yu Hong's cultivation level is much better than Mo Wentian's.
But at this moment, a premonition arose in their hearts.
In this battle, the final winner will not be Yuhong.
"Boss, he is indeed the boss!"
"This Yuhong is no match for the boss!"
Looking at the void, the fat man couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Boy, you..."
"How come you are so strong? Isn't your cultivation at the early stage of Cai Tianzun?"
At this moment, Yuhong recovered from her shock and looked at Mo Wentian with a look of astonishment in her eyes.
At this moment, Yuhong's aura was fluctuating.
"That's right, my cultivation is only at the early stage of Tianzun!"
"But ants, you know?"
"Some people's strength cannot be measured by their cultivation!"
"Do you know who this is?"
Mo Wentian stood proudly in the void and said with disdain.
If this Yuhong was in his prime, he could still fight with him, but this Yuhong was already injured.
If he tried his best, this Yuhong would be just a few moves against him.
If Mo Wentian hadn't wanted to kill Yuhong so quickly and wanted to keep him to kill him slowly so as to shock others, Mo Wentian would have taken action and killed Yuhong directly.
"who?"
"Whose strength is not measured by their cultivation?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yuhong blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Tianjiao!"
The word indifference came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.
At this moment, Mo Wentian stood proudly in the void, like a peerless king, independent from the world.
Why don't you eat? Looking at Mo Wentian in the void at this moment is like looking at a king.
At the same time, a king-like pressure spread out from Mo Wentian.
"Tianjiao?"
He was mumbling to himself, and Yuhong's eyes were full of surprise.
"You ant, you actually don't understand what this emperor is telling you!"
"Aren't you still going to take the Nether Crystal away from my hands?"
"Fight if you want, don't waste my time!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, an extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura was like a rainbow.
"Don't waste your time?"
"Mo Wentian, you are so arrogant. If I don't use any tricks, you really don't take me seriously!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, murderous intent surged in Yu Hong's eyes.
It's just what Yuhong said, but in Yuhong's heart, there was a hint of retreat.
"The war is about to start again, and Yuhong still has a trick up her sleeve. I don't think I can say who the final winner of this war will be!"
"Yes, after all, Yuhong is the perfect cultivation base of Tianzun, and his strength exceeds that of the late Tiandi. I think the winner of this battle is Yuhong!"
"A strong person is still a strong person, how can he be compared to an ant!"
"Mo Wentian is really arrogant, he actually actively provoked Yu Hong!"
"Provoking Yuhong is definitely asking for death!"
…
Seeing the surge of aura on Yuhong's body, countless warriors began to discuss.
They looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of doubt in their eyes.
After all, the cultivation of both of them is here.
Mo Wentian's cultivation level was not as good as Yuhong's, but Mo Wentian's strength just now made them a little stunned.
These warriors are actually among the top forty warriors on the honorary list, and their goal is to capture the Nether Crystal Stone.
But at this moment, they had forgotten even their most important purpose. They were all watching the battle between Mo Wentian and Yu Hong.
From that look, it seemed that the battle between Mo Wentian and Yuhong was more important than them capturing the Nether Crystal Stone and entering the top ten on the honorable list.
"Boss, this Yuhong is the master of the thunder and lightning power of Yutian Realm. Boss, be careful!"
But at this moment, seeing Mo Wentian and Yu Hong about to fight, a hint of worry rose in Fatty's eyes.
"Um!"
After hearing what Fatty said, Mo Wentian just hummed and nodded.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared behind Yuhong.
Mo Wentian's Divine Dragon Fist instantly hit Yuhong's back.
"Hoho..."
And the moment Mo Wentian punched out, the dragon's roar suddenly resounded.
The phantoms of divine dragons roared out from Mo Wentian's fists.
"Boy, it seems you still have some strength!"
"It's just that you, a mere divine dragon, want to frighten me, but I have no fear of my thunder and lightning power!"
Looking at the phantom of the divine dragon roaring towards him in the void, Yu Hong's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted coldly.
Immediately, Yuhong raised his hands above his head, and at the moment when Yuhong raised his hands above his head, lightning and thunder began in the void.
The countless thunder and lightning powers gathered towards Yuhong's fist.
At the same time, the aura on Yuhong's body quickly surged.
"If you are not afraid, let's fight!"
A cold voice sounded, and the fighting spirit in Mo Wentian was terrifying.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's punch hit Yuhong directly.
"Thunder Fist, Destruction!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's punch, Yu Hong roared angrily, and the fist with the power of thunder and lightning rushed towards Mo Wentian.
"Want to kill me?"
"You're still a bit young!"
Looking at Yu Hong, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and the Shenlong Fist hit Yu Hong's fist.