"Buzzing..."
Although Xiaojiao and others were filled with worries, they still retreated.
On the stage, only Mo Wentian and Duan Qi were left.
"Boy, it seems that you are also seriously injured?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi stood up, but a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.
"Your cultivation has reached the peak of the Heavenly Emperor. It is normal for me to be injured!"
Mo Wentian was very indifferent, walked towards Duan Qi, and said indifferently.
In fact, Mo Wentian did not suffer any injuries at all. The reason why Mo Wentian made himself vomit blood and his aura decreased was because he did not want to surprise them.
If he fought with Duan Qi and Duan Qi was injured, but nothing happened to him, it would be too eye-catching.
He had just arrived in the divine world and didn't want to attract too much attention.
"Boy, you really do have some strength!"
"But your cultivation level is only at the early stage of Heavenly Emperor. You will not be my opponent!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Duan Qi looked at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Isn't it too early to say this?"
"Although I was injured in this collision, you were also injured. It's hard to say who will be the final winner!"
Mo Wentian looked at Duan Qi, grinned slightly, and said with a hint of curvature.
It turned out that Mo Wentian was not completely sure about defeating this strange situation, but after the collision just now, Mo Wentian was already extremely confident.
This piece of strangeness cannot be his opponent.
Duan Qi's talent and cultivation were good, but he was no match for him.
He doesn't need to use the Nine-Nine Return to One Sword Technique at all, and he doesn't even need to use the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.
"Mo Wentian, I admire your confidence!"
"But it's just words. If you also beat me in terms of strength, I, Duan Qi, am willing to admit defeat!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Duan Qi's eyes flashed with a faint light and he said in a deep voice.
Duan Qi couldn't explain why, but when he looked at Mo Wentian in front of him, he could no longer feel angry.
What's more, even Duan Qi felt a fondness for Mo Wentian in his heart at this moment. This was a kind of appreciation for the same warrior.
It's just that Duan Qi had already said that he wanted to fight Mo Wentian, but he couldn't retreat in front of countless disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm.
However, in Duan Qi's heart, the final victory or defeat of this battle is no longer the most important.
"Duan Qi, if you lose this battle, I will not subjugate you!"
"But you are recognized by this emperor!"
Looking at Duan Qi, Mo Wentian couldn't hide the recognition in his eyes.
"Then you also need this strength!"
"If you are not my opponent, I will not show mercy to you, and your life in the divine world will not be easy either!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a complicated look flashed in Duan Qi's eyes, and he said coldly.
"bring it on!"
"Let me see what else you can do!"
With a cold shout, the aura on Mo Wentian's body grew again.
Mo Wentian was not injured to begin with, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body was a bit stronger than before.
"I have countless abilities, I'm afraid you can't bear them!"
Duan Qi's expression instantly turned cold.
At the same time, the aura on Duan Qi's body also grew.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Duan Qi's mind moved, and a halberd appeared in Duan Qi's hand.
As the halberd appeared, Duan Qi's body shone brightly.
"Shentian Painted Halberd!"
"Boy, my Divine Painted Halberd is an imperial weapon!"
"I see that you just have a broken sword. Do you want me to give you an imperial weapon? Otherwise, you will say that I am bullying you!"
Duan Qi held the divine painted halberd, looked at Mo Wentian, and said proudly.
"Boss, Duan Qi is so arrogant, he actually said that your Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword is a broken sword!"
Before Mo Wentian could speak, the angry voice of the little dragon not far away could be heard.
"I don't need the imperial weapon!"
"To defeat you, I don't need any magic weapon!"
Mo Wentian looked at Duan Qi, an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
"You don't need any artifact to defeat me?"
"Boy, you are too arrogant!"
"Is this divine painted halberd an imperial weapon?"
When he heard Mo Wentian arrogantly saying that he didn't need a divine weapon to defeat him, Duan Qi was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and said subconsciously.
At this moment, a touch of anger arose in Duan Qi's heart.
"So what about the imperial weapon?"
“You, Duan Qijia’s divine weapon, are no match for me!”
A cold voice sounded, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body surged rapidly.
Mo Wentian's eyes were even more confident.
At this moment, Mo Wentian stood proudly in the void, like a supreme king, which was intimidating.
His body seemed to be exuding a king-like pressure at this moment, making people's bodies tremble slightly.
"Mo Wentian, you are so arrogant!"
"Then I'll let you see the power of my divine painted halberd!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant words, Duan Qi's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Duan Qi's figure appeared in the void.
Looking at Mo Wentian opposite, Duan Qi didn't hesitate at all, and the Shentian painted halberd instantly lit up.
Immediately, on the Shentian Painted Halberd, streams of terrifying power came out violently and attacked Mo Wentian.
"Mo Wentian is too arrogant. He doesn't take Duan Qi seriously at all!"
"Yes, this is the Shentian Painted Halberd. I heard that Senior Brother Duan Qi used this Shentian Painted Halberd to kill a strong man in the early stage of Heavenly Sage!"
"This kid's cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. He actually doesn't take Senior Brother Duan Qi and Shen Tian Hua Ji into his eyes at all!"
"This kid is so arrogant, he will suffer a loss sooner or later, at least today he will suffer a loss in the hands of Senior Brother Duan Qi!"
"That's right, if Senior Brother Duan Qi hadn't killed this kid because of Lord Shenzhu's face, how would he have survived today?"
…
Listening to Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant words, countless disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm instantly exploded.
They looked at Mo Wentian, with anger rising in their eyes.
In their opinion, Mo Wentian would soon be defeated by Duan Qi.
At this moment, their eyes all fell on Mo Wentian, their eyes unblinking, as if they were afraid of missing something exciting.
"Shenlong Fist!"
"Kowloon Holy Body!"
Seeing that Duan Qi's divine painted halberd was about to fall towards him, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout.
The moment Mo Wentian displayed the Nine Dragons Holy Body, nine divine dragons appeared all around Mo Wentian. The nine divine dragons were connected end to end and circled around Mo Wentian.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body surged rapidly at this moment.
At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have formed a protective shield.
"Kowloon Holy Body?"
"Is this the Nine Dragons Holy Body?"
"I seem to have heard of this Nine Dragons Holy Body somewhere!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's Nine Dragons Holy Body, and looking at the nine divine dragons connected end to end around Mo Wentian, as well as the indestructible protective shield, Duan Qi's eyes flashed with light.
Kowloon Holy Body, it seems that I have heard this somewhere, but for a moment, I can’t remember where I heard it.
"boom… "
While Duan Qi was in a daze, Mo Wentian punched Duan Qi.
"Buzzing..."
Seeing this, Duan Qi dodged Mo Wentian's punch in a flash.
"Shentian Painted Halberd!"
"cut!"
Immediately, Duan Qi held the Shentian Painted Halberd and fell directly towards Mo Wentian. The terrifying power of the Shentian Painted Halberd was attacking Mo Wentian.