He, Mo Wentian, wants to enter the Shentian Mountains, not only to seize the peerless cultivation resources, but also to help improve his ranking in the Shentian World.
If he still needs others to take care of himself, can he still seize the peerless cultivation resources and help God and Heaven Realm improve their ranking
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complicated look flashed in Huantian's eyes.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
At this moment in the arena, Mo Qiu had already started a battle with Han Yuan.
A long whip appeared in Han Yuan's hand, but an extremely cold chill spread out from the long whip.
At this moment, the aura on Han Yuan's body increased rapidly.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
But at this moment, Mo Chou on the opposite side shouted angrily, and the sounds of battle were heard.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Qiu's body increased rapidly.
In his hand, a divine sword appeared. On this divine sword, there were terrifying sword intents, extremely wanton.
At this moment, Mo Chou does not look like a disciple whose cultivation level is only that of the Emperor of Heaven, but more like an ancient god of war, which is intimidating.
"The fighting spirit is so strong, the fighting spirit in Mo Qiu is so strong!"
"Mo Chou has always been a quiet person who doesn't interact with others. He only pursues martial arts. He has a strong fighting spirit. This is normal!"
"Who do you think will be the final winner in this battle, Mo Chou or Senior Sister Han Yuan?"
"It's possible, Senior Sister Han Yuan is not weak, and so is Mo Qiu!
"This competition is getting more and more exciting. No matter who the final winner is, this battle will be exciting!"
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Seeing Han Yuan and Mo Qiu fighting in the ring, countless disciples from the Divine Heaven Realm instantly exploded.
Their eyes were looking towards the ring, looking at the two figures fighting on the ring, their eyes unblinking, as if they were afraid of missing something exciting.
In their opinion, Mo Qiu and Han Yuan were both strong, and it was possible who would be the final winner.
Mo Qiu and Han Yuan's cultivations are both in the realm of the Heavenly Emperor's perfection, and a battle between two people who are equally matched is the most exciting thing.
"Mo Chou, take the move!"
At this moment, Han Yuanjiao screamed.
Immediately, without any hesitation, Han Yuan flashed, holding an ice whip, and whipped it directly towards Mo Qiu.
"very good!"
"Invisible sword technique!"
Seeing Han Yuan whip the ice whip towards him, Mo Qiu's eyes suddenly shrank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, the divine sword in Mo Chou's hand was seen moving towards the long whip.
However, at the moment when Mo Chou Divine Sword took action, the Divine Sword seemed to disappear in the void. Even the Divine Sword could not be seen. It seemed as if the Divine Sword disappeared in the void.
But Mo Chou stepped forward to greet the long whip, and the fighting spirit in him was even more terrifying.
"Invisible sword technique?"
"Where did this divine sword go?"
Seeing Mo Qiu just walking towards him to greet him, the divine sword seemed to disappear out of thin air, Han Yuan's eyes were filled with surprise.
But just when she was stunned, Mo Chou was already only a stone's throw away from her.
"Qiang Qiang..."
"boom… "
The next moment, sparks were seen shooting out in the void, and the sound of metal collisions was heard.
A figure flew out directly.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from this person's mouth.
The figure flying upside down was none other than Han Yuan.
Han Yuan looked at Mo Chou with disbelief in her eyes.
You know, she just struck with all her strength, but her whip did not fall on Mo Chou.
In the void, there was no shadow of Mo Chou's divine sword at all, but her ice whip collided with Mo Chou's divine sword.
At the moment of the collision, she only felt a vast and incomparable sword intent coming towards her. That vast and incomparable sword intent was simply not something she could bear.
At that moment, Han Yuan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she didn't expect that Mo Chou was faster than her. It was too late for her to retreat, and Mo Chou's divine sword fell directly on her ice whip.
"Mo Chou, you..."
"Is your cultivation level really only that of the Heavenly Emperor's perfection?"
"Have you not reached the level of Heavenly Saint in your cultivation?"
Han Yuan looked at Mo Chou with disbelief in her eyes.
If she hadn't fought Mo Chou in person, she wouldn't have believed that the strength gap between her and Mo Chou was so huge.
Mo Chou's sword just now was not used with all his strength. If Mo Chou had used all his strength with his sword, I'm afraid he would have been killed long ago.
At this moment, Han Yuan no longer had the will to fight in her heart. She just wanted to know, Mo Chou's cultivation level was really only the realm of the Heavenly Emperor's perfection. Is his cultivation level really just the same as hers
"My cultivation is the state of perfection of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Han Yuan, you are no match for me!"
Mo Chou looked at Han Yuan with an extremely indifferent expression.
In those extremely indifferent eyes, there seemed to be no other look except indifference.
Originally, Mo Qiu thought that Han Yuan was good at strength, but he didn't expect that Han Yuan was no match for his one move.
Mo Chou was also an extremely straightforward person. He knew that Han Yuan was no match for him, so he said coldly.
"This... this Mo Chou is too arrogant. He actually said that Han Yuan is not his opponent!"
"Yes, this is simply a kind of contempt for Han Yuan. Han Yuan is such a proud person. It seems that the next battle will be even more exciting!"
"Actually, what Mo Chou said is right. Even you and I can see that Han Yuan will not be Mo Chou's opponent!"
"That's right, in the battle just now, Mo Qiu showed mercy. The power he exerted was not at full strength. If he had attacked with all his strength, Senior Sister Han Yuan, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been injured like this!"
"Mo Chou has always been a person who pursues martial arts. He is unknown. I thought I didn't need to pay attention to this person at all. He is just a martial arts fanatic. I didn't expect this person to be so strong!"
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As soon as Mo Qiu said these words, countless disciples from the Divine Heaven Realm instantly exploded.
Among the disciples in the Divine Heaven Realm, some disciples still know Mo Chou, a martial arts idiot.
But even if Mo Chou's cultivation reached the realm of Heavenly Emperor's perfection, they didn't think Mo Chou was that strong.
Unexpectedly, Mo Chou's strength was already so strong.
"Boss, this Mo Qiu is also very arrogant!"
Listening to these discussions, a flash of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Xiaojiao, do you want to say that this Mo Qiu is somewhat similar to me?"
After listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Boss is indeed the boss. Before I even finished speaking, he knew what I meant!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the corners of Xiaojiao's mouth curved up.
"This Mo Chou is a man with a strong martial heart. If this man grows up, he will be a strong man in the world of immortals!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a faint light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his expression was extremely serious.
Even if Mo Wentian didn't have too much contact with this person, he knew that this person's martial heart was very strong.
In Mo Wentian's heart, he felt even more favorable towards Mo Qiu.
At the same time, Mo Wentian also made up his mind that when he and Mo Chou entered the Shentian Mountains together, they would still have to get this person's approval.
"Growing up to be a strong man in the world of immortals?"
"Boss, this Mo Chou's martial arts ambition and strength are good, but this person is really not good at socializing. Such a person can only fight and interact with others..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao said with a serious face.