But what they didn't know was that Mo Wentian's strength was not measured by his cultivation.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the early stage of Heavenly Emperor, Mo Wentian's strength was already comparable to that of Heavenly Saint in early stage.
"Boss, be careful!"
"This Qin Tu is going to attack you!"
Listening to these discussions and seeing the aura on Qin Tu's body rising sharply, Huantian had a hint of worry in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"This Qin Tu is just an ant!"
"His soul is only a thousand feet tall. I really don't know how his cultivation level has been improved, and how his body can support his cultivation level!"
Mo Wentian's soul unfolded and headed towards Qin Tu. When he saw the cultivation level of the soul, but it was still a thousand feet away, a touch of disdain rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
You know, Qin Tu's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tiansheng, but his soul is only a thousand feet long.
Logically speaking, when one reaches the middle stage of Tiansheng cultivation, his soul should be at least 1,500 feet tall, but for Qin Tu, his soul is only 1,000 feet tall.
Mo Wentian looked down upon Qin Tu more and more.
Originally, Mo Wentian just thought that Qin Tu relied on elixirs to improve his cultivation, but he did not expect that Qin Tu actually relied on elixirs to improve his physique.
"Boss, his soul is only a thousand feet long, but his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Heavenly Sage!"
"What does he rely on to support his body?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a trace of doubt arose in Huantian's eyes.
"What can you do to improve your health?"
"He relies on elixirs. Dantian Realm gave him so many elixirs from Qintian Realm, and I'm afraid many of them were used on him!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The Dantian Realm is the world that is best at refining elixirs in the Celestial Realm. The Dantian Realm not only refines elixirs that improve cultivation, but also refines elixirs that improve the body and soul.
Qin Tu was able to survive in the middle stage of Tiansheng when his soul was only a thousand feet long. This only proved that Qin Tu had taken a lot of pills.
Dan Chong, the world leader of Dantian Realm, was really obedient. He actually gave a lot of elixirs, all of which were relatively high-level elixirs refined in Dantian Realm, to Qin Tianjie.
"This Qin Tu, without the elixir, would be nothing but a waste!"
"My cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tiansheng, and my soul is only a thousand feet long. If there were no pills to support me, I'm afraid Qin Tu would have died long ago!"
Hearing this, Huantian's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he said in a deep voice.
"Qin Yi only has a son like Qin Tu, how could he possibly watch Qin Tu die!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
Qin Yi wants Qin Tu to survive. Qin Tu's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tiansheng. Qin Tu's physique must be maintained, and the only way to maintain his physique is with elixirs.
If Dan Chong didn't provide pills to Qin Yi, Qin Tu wouldn't be able to survive.
Qin Yi wants Qin Tu to survive. Before Qin Tu improves his body, Qin Yi will never attack Dan Chong or Dan Tianjie.
Thinking like this, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, what do you mean by this?"
"Why can't I understand?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao was confused. Looking at Mo Wentian, there was even more confusion in his eyes.
"Little Jiao, when it's time for you to understand, you will understand!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Mo Wentian, go to hell!"
At this moment, Qin Tu punched Mo Wentian in the void.
"Ant, you want to kill me with just one tickling punch?"
Seeing Qin Tu punching him, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
It looked like he didn't take Qin Tu seriously at all.
In fact, although Qin Tu's physical condition is a bit poor and his soul is only a thousand feet tall, Qin Tu's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Heavenly Sage after all.
The power of Qin Tu's punch actually had no bottom in Mo Wentian's heart.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared in the void.
"Shenlong Fist!"
With an angry shout, Mo Wentian also punched.
"Hoho..."
And the moment Mo Wentian took action, a dragon roar resounded.
Not only that, but a phantom of a divine dragon appeared in the void.
The power of this divine dragon is billowing, and the power of the dragon is even more terrifying.
The divine dragon even opened its huge abyss mouth and headed towards Qin Tu, seeming to swallow Qin Tu into his mouth.
"This... what kind of boxing technique is this kid using? Why does a phantom dragon appear in the void when using this boxing technique?"
"Yes, what kind of boxing technique did Mo Wentian use? I have never seen such a terrifying boxing technique!"
"What a powerful dragon, what a mighty force, and Mo Wentian's cultivation level, is he really only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven?"
"Why do I feel that the power of Qin Tu's punch is not as powerful as Mo Wentian's punch!"
"The power of Mo Wentian's punch is already comparable to that of the early Heavenly Sage. How come Mo Wentian's punch is as powerful as the early Heavenly Saint? Isn't his cultivation at the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor?"
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Seeing Mo Wentian punch out, dragon roars resounded in the void, and the disciples from other worlds instantly exploded.
At this moment, their eyes were unblinking, as if they were afraid of missing something exciting.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Wentian and Qin Tu. They didn't even pay attention to their peerless cultivation resources.
It is rare for a warrior who is only in the early stage of Heavenly Emperor to dare to fight against a strong man in the middle stage of Heavenly Saint. This battle is much more exciting than snatching peerless cultivation resources.
"This kid's boxing skills are really good!"
"Boy, your boxing skills are quite good. Tell this young world master about this boxing skills. I might be in a good mood and spare your life!"
Qin Tu looked at Mo Wentian, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
Mo Wentian punched out, and a phantom dragon appeared in the void. Qin Tu wanted to learn this boxing technique, not for other reasons. He, Qin Tu, wanted to learn this boxing technique purely to show off.
He wanted to learn this boxing technique to scare people. He also thought that Mo Wentian's Shenlong Fist was just scaring people. As for his strength, he didn't take it seriously.
At this moment, Qin Tu's lips turned into a mocking smile.
"If I tell you this boxing technique, can you spare my life?"
"Qintu Molecule, I think you have not understood the situation. When you fight with me, the one who begs for mercy is not me but you!"
"What's more, you actually want to learn the Emperor's Divine Dragon Fist. It seems that you are interested in my Emperor's Divine Dragon Fist!"
"You also think that my Divine Dragon Fist is powerful. Otherwise, why would you want to learn my Divine Dragon Fist!"
After listening to Qin Tu's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a faint light and he said in a deep voice.
Qin Tu wanted to learn his Shenlong Fist. Mo Wentian knew very well that Qin Tu's intention was not to see how powerful his Shenlong Fist was, but to see how his Shenlong Fist could transform into a dragon and show off. .
"Mo Wentian, you are so arrogant!"
"I gave you a chance and you didn't want it, so you can't blame me!"
Qin Tu looked at Mo Wentian with a murderous intent in his eyes.
The next moment, Qin Tu speeded up and punched Mo Wentian in the chest.