"Old Shenzhu, do you think Han Yuan will win this arena battle, or will this disciple win?"
In the void of the arena, the old man from Ancient Books looked at the two people fighting, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"Han Yuan will not be the final winner!"
"This disciple's martial arts heart is very stable, and this person is still the same as Mo Wentian, a descendant of that person, but the power of blood in this person is not one-tenth of the legendary figure in Mo Wentian. !”
"But even so, this person's talent and strength are definitely beyond Han Yuan's!"
A faint light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he lowered his voice.
As for the disciple who fought against Han Yuan, the old man Shenzhu had already known that this person was Mo Chou, and he also had the power of that person's bloodline.
It's just that this person's bloodline power is not on the same level as Mo Wentian's, but even so, this person's natural strength is also very strong.
When the old man Shenzhu noticed this person, he planned to focus on training this person.
After all, the future of the Divine Heaven Realm was to be left in their hands, and he was only the temporary controller.
"Old Shenzhu, do you think this person has the power of that person's bloodline?"
"You mean to say that this guy is the same as that guy Mo Wentian, and that he is his descendant?"
Listening to the words of the old man Shenzhu, the old man of the ancient books had a look of astonishment in his eyes, and he blurted it out almost subconsciously.
"That's right!"
"This person's name is Mo Chou. Although this person's cultivation level is only at the level of Heavenly Emperor's perfection, his strength is comparable to the early stage of Heavenly Saint!"
"What's more, Mo Chou's martial arts aspiration is very stable. If you cultivate this person's strength, he will definitely not be weak. It is only a matter of time before he surpasses you and me!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Chou, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of appreciation rose in his eyes.
The reason why Mo Qiu failed to attract everyone's attention in the world of gods and heavens was because this person focused entirely on martial arts.
He doesn't have too much contact with other people, which is why many disciples in the divine world don't know who he is at all.
But it is such a person that Old Shenzhu values even more. The moment Old Shenzhu discovered him, he planned to cultivate him. However, he had just returned to the Divine Heaven Realm and there were too many things that he had not had time to deal with.
"Mo Chou?"
"The cultivation level is only the perfection of the Heavenly Emperor, but the strength is comparable to the early stage of the Heavenly Saint?"
"It's just a matter of time before we surpass you and me?"
"Old Shenzhu, it seems that this person's talent is really good. There are not many people who can be so praised by you!"
Hearing this, the old man from Ancient Books was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, looked at the old man from Shenzhu, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Watch it!"
"In this round of the ring battle, Han Yuan is not the final winner!"
The old man Shenzhu took a long breath and said coldly.
"Everyone says that Han Yuan has good luck. It seems that Han Yuan is unlucky!"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Han Yuan with a touch of pity in his eyes.
In fact, if Han Yuan had not drawn numbers one or two against Mo Qiu, Han Yuan would still have a high chance of winning the spot.
But she faced Mo Qiu, so she was really unlucky.
She has lost her quota for this training.
"Don't be angry, you idiot!"
"I didn't expect you and I to be able to fight against each other!"
At this moment, Han Yuan looked at Mo Chou opposite and said coldly.
Han Yuan knew about Mo Chou. After all, Mo Chou was shameless. She, Han Yuan, had no favorable impression of arrogant disciples like Xiao Feng, but she had a little more respect for those who wholeheartedly pursued martial arts.
Han Yuan is also one of the few people in the divine world who knows Mo Chou.
But at this moment, Han Yuan didn't have the slightest fear in her eyes, and there was a hint of joy on her face.
It looked like she was very satisfied after fighting Mo Chou.
"Han Yuan, you and I are our opponents when we stand in the ring!"
"let's start!"
Mo Chou looked at Han Yuan with an extremely indifferent expression.
In Mo Chou's heart, he just wanted to defeat Han Yuan as soon as possible so that he could get a place for training.
Mo Qiu had only one idea in his mind, which was to seize the training quota this time and enter the Shentian Mountains to train.
As for Han Yuan in front of him, he had no intention of looking at her.
"It seems that my prediction was wrong!"
"Miss Han Yuan lost this battle!"
But at this moment, under the ring, looking at Mo Chou's extremely calm expression, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, your prediction was wrong?"
"How can this be?"
"The aura of Senior Sister Han Yuan is stronger than that of Mo Chou!"
"Sister Han Yuan is definitely the final winner!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Duan Qi's eyes rose with surprise and he said in a deep voice.
"Mo Chou?"
"This guy has a pretty good name!"
"This person's strength is also very good!"
"Duan Qi, remember what I said. For Tianjiao, cultivation is not the only criterion for measuring strength!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Duan Qi opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
"Boss, why do you say that Han Yuan will not win, but Mo Chou will win?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, with doubt in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"I didn't pay attention to this person, but this person responded to those words!"
"A person cannot be judged by his appearance, but the sea cannot be measured. This person's strength is not weak. Maybe if I meet this person, I will not be his opponent!"
Mo Wentian pondered for a while and looked at Xiaojiao with an extremely serious expression.
"Perhaps you are no match for him even if you meet him?"
"Boss, is this person so strong?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of shock, and he blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Although this person's cultivation is only at the level of the Heavenly Emperor's perfection, his aura is not very strong either!"
"But I can be sure that this person's strength is already comparable to that of the early Tiansheng!"
Mo Wentian looked at Mo Qiu on the stage, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly.
"Boss, this person is actually so strong!"
"Then Miss Han Yuan is indeed no match for him!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"This person is a person who devotes himself to martial arts. It would be great if I get to know this person and let him become my member of the Heaven Devouring God Realm in the future!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Mo Wentian made up his mind to win this person over and become his member of the Heaven Devouring God Realm.
What Mo Wentian likes most is a person who is firm in martial arts. Mo Qiu was attracted by Mo Wentian.
As long as it's someone he likes in Mo Wentian, he will definitely win over him.
What's more, this person's strength is not weak. Entering his Heaven-Eating God Realm will greatly improve his strength in the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
"Senior Shenzhu, don't blame me for this!"
"I'm attracted to this Mo Qiu!"
The next moment, thinking of the old man with divine beads, a complicated look flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, I originally thought that Miss Han Yuan would go into the Shentian Mountains with you to practice. At least you know each other, and you can have someone to look after you along the way!"
"But now Miss Han Yuan cannot enter the training..."
At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's brows frowned, and a hint of worry rose in his expression.
"Huantian, don't worry!"
"Your boss went into the Shentian Mountains to practice, but he has important things to do. If I can't even take care of myself, why would I go into the Shentian Mountains?"
Before Huantian could finish speaking, Mo Wentian interrupted coldly.
Huantian was worried about him, and Mo Wentian knew it very well.