The disciples who were originally following Xiao Feng felt very embarrassed at this moment, and their bodies subconsciously moved back.
Everyone knew Xiao Feng's anger towards Mo Wentian, but at this moment, Han Yuan actually stood up and mocked Xiao Feng like this, which was somewhat beyond the expectations of these disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm.
"My state of mind is really too bad?"
"Han Yuan, you are just like that kid Mo Wentian, you are going too far!"
Listening to these comments, the veins on Xiao Feng's forehead suddenly popped up, and the anger in his eyes suddenly surged.
At this moment, Xiao Feng no longer had any admiration for Han Yuan in his heart, but only anger.
Xiao Feng originally admired Han Yuan very much. Han Yuan had always been extremely cold and cold and never even said a word to him. He thought Han Yuan was a frost beauty and he wanted to get her.
Xiao Feng's cultivation was able to improve so quickly, and this was partly due to Han Yuan. If he hadn't wanted to embrace the beauty, he wouldn't have practiced so hard.
Who in this divine world doesn't know that Xiao Feng has a crush on Han Yuan.
But now, it was Han Yuan who had ruined his reputation and made him feel ashamed.
How could this make Xiao Feng not angry
"bully you?"
"Xiao Feng, do I need to bully you?"
"I didn't take you seriously at all!"
Hearing this, Han Yuan just turned around, glanced at Xiao Feng disdainfully, and said coldly.
Han Yuan had no good impression of Xiao Feng to begin with. What's more, now that Xiao Feng was under Mo Wentian, she felt that Xiao Feng was really disgusting.
"You don't take me seriously?"
"Han Yuan, I won't show mercy to you in the next round of the ring!"
It would have been better if Han Yuan didn't say this, but as soon as Han Yuan said this, Xiao Feng was about to explode with anger.
"Zhizhi..."
At this moment, Xiao Feng's fists couldn't help but clenched tightly, and his joints creaked.
At the same time, a terrifying murderous intention rose in Xiao Feng's eyes.
"You won't show mercy to me?"
"Xiao Feng, with your strength, you don't want me to be merciful to you. You actually said that you want to be merciful to me. Did you make a mistake?"
Listening to Xiao Feng's words, Han Yuan's eyes flashed with disdain and she said coldly.
"Miss Han Yuan, why bother having a meaningless argument with him!"
"The time you spend arguing with him is better spent consolidating your cultivation!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian walked down from the ring and walked towards Han Yuan, with a slight grin on his lips.
"Mo Wentian, you are right!"
"If you and I face each other in the next round of the ring, I won't let you go!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Han Yuan's expression softened a bit in an instant, and the corners of her mouth even raised a slight arc.
At this moment, Mo Wentian and Han Yuan were chatting and did not pay attention to Mo Wentian at all.
At this moment, Xiao Feng, looking at the appearance of the two of them, felt a murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.
At the same time, the aura on Xiao Feng's body increased rapidly.
"Buzzing..."
After saying that, Han Yuan's figure flashed and disappeared.
As Han Yuan left, Xiaojiao, Huantian and others came to Mo Wentian.
"Boss, you are definitely the person who will finish the fastest in this arena battle!"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a bit of joy in his eyes.
"I said I want to be the fastest man, so I must do it!"
Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Tianhu, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became even more intense.
It would have been better if Mo Wentian didn't say these words. As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Tianhu's pretty face instantly turned red as if he could squeeze water out of his mouth.
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a trace of doubt arose in Huantian's eyes.
Huantian always felt that Mo Wentian's words were strange, but he couldn't explain why.
"Boss, your strength seems to have increased a lot!"
"Your Nine-nine Return to One Sword Art, you shouldn't have used all your power yet?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said seriously.
"That's right!"
"The strength I exerted with my Nine-nine Return to One Sword Art is only 50% of my strength!"
"If I exert all my power with the Nine-Nine Return to One Sword Technique, the ten people on the stage will probably have perished!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
In fact, not only Mo Wentian felt that his strength had increased, but Mo Wentian also felt that the power of his Nine-Nine Return to One Sword Art had increased a lot.
At the same time, when he was performing the Nine-Nine Return to One Sword Technique, there seemed to be a force in his bloodline that wanted to break through the restraints and rush out.
But Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven.
"Boss, you have refined the four different demon pills. Although your cultivation level has not improved, your strength has improved a lot. This is also a good thing!"
Hearing this, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said with an arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Maybe this is the power of the Four Unlike Demon Pills!"
"Although my cultivation level has not improved, my strength has increased a lot!"
"If my cultivation level improves, my strength will probably improve even more!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.
"Boss, it's not difficult to improve your strength!"
"When you enter the Shentian Mountains to gain experience and seize those peerless cultivation resources for refining, maybe your cultivation will be improved!"
Suddenly, thinking of the rumors that there was a peerless cultivation resource in the Shentian Mountains, Huantian's eyes glowed with an incomparably bright light.
"Um!"
"I must capture the peerless cultivation resources of the Shentian Mountains!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression was extremely firm.
"Boss..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's determined expression, Huantian opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, you guys will help me watch the remaining three rounds of the arena battle here!"
"The person who wins in the end can just tell me their strength. I will go back to the courtyard first to consolidate my cultivation!"
The next moment, he seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
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Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"Tianhu, let's go back to the courtyard!"
Immediately, Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc.
"Okay, Brother Wentian!"
Tianhu actually agreed.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian pulled Tianhu and disappeared in a flash.
And the moment Mo Wentian and Tianhu left, the old man Shenzhu and the old man noticed instantly.
"This kid is really confident. The ring battle hasn't even ended yet, and he didn't even look at it!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at the direction Mo Wentian left, rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"One of these four spots must be his!"
A complicated look flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books.
"Old man from ancient books, it seems that you know that boy Mo Wentian very well!"
"I left him for a while, and you followed him for a while, and you know much more about him than I do!"
Hearing the words of the old man from the ancient book, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and his expression darkened.
There was a hint of jealousy in the words of the old man Shenzhu.
He condensed his true body and left Mo Wentian, but the old man from the ancient book only condensed his true body recently, and during this time, Mo Wentian was still with them.
The old man with ancient books naturally knew more about Mo Wentian than he did.