What also appeared in front of Qin Yi was the scene in the Shentian Mountains. Qin Yi's eyes suddenly shrank when he saw the battle between Qin Yuan and Mo Wentian.
"This kid is the one the adults are talking about, the guy you want me to deal with?"
Looking at the extremely arrogant Mo Wentian in the scene before him, Qin Yi's eyes flashed with a complex look.
Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, but it was actually worthy of letting that person directly tell him the story and let him kill Mo Wentian.
Qin Yi is a strong man in the middle stage of Tiansheng, and he is only one step away from the late stage of Tiansheng.
He wanted to kill Mo Wentian, but it was just a matter of waving his hand.
Not only that, Qin Yi watched the battle between Qin Yuan and Mo Wentian and was very confident that Mo Wentian would be killed by Qin Yuan.
It's just that Qin Yi didn't see the battle between Qin Tu and Mo Wentian. If he had seen the battle between Mo Wentian and Qin Tu, he wouldn't have said this.
"Qin Yuan is enough to deal with an ant in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"You actually asked your Excellency to send a message to me personally, asking me to kill him myself!"
"I think there's no need for me to take action!"
A trace of light flashed across Qin Yi's eyes.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Qin Yi waved his hand, and the scene in front of him disappeared.
At the same time, Qin Yi's figure flashed and disappeared.
There is still one day left before the end of the experience in the Shentian Mountains, and Qin Yi doesn't want to waste time here.
He, Qin Yi, was confident that this time Qin Tianjie could squeeze Shentian Realm out of the top ten.
Qin Tianjie will definitely be able to seize those peerless cultivation resources. Qin Tianjie will also be the world that seizes the most cultivation resources among the worlds participating in this experience.
With this thought, Qin Yi left the Shentian Mountains.
At this moment, deep in the Shentian Mountains, Qin Yuan had already punched Mo Wentian.
"In addition to boxing techniques, do you in Qin Tian Realm have any other techniques?"
Seeing Qin Yuan punch him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted coldly.
Qin Yuan's punch was many times more powerful than Qin Tu's punch.
"Rumble..."
Following Qin Yuan's punch, the entire void began to tremble.
"What a strong punch, Qin Yuan's strength is just strong!"
"Yes, the cultivation level improved by strength, the strength displayed is different!"
"Qin Yuan is so strong, will Mo Wentian still be Qin Yuan's opponent?"
"Mo Wentian's cultivation level is really too low. I don't think Mo Wentian will be Qin Yuan's opponent!"
"Didn't you hear what Mo Wentian said? Cultivation is only a factor in measuring strength. His strength is not measured by cultivation!"
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Feeling Qin Yuan's terrifying fist power, warriors from other worlds instantly exploded.
Their bodies even retreated a hundred feet away.
They couldn't explain why, but this battle gave them an unusual feeling.
They didn't dare to get too close, they were afraid of being affected by this terrible power.
"What a strong punch?"
"Qin Yuan's fist strength is pretty good!"
Listening to these discussions, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.
"I, Qin Tianjie, only know boxing?"
"Mo Wentian, block my punch first!"
Qin Yuan looked at Mo Wentian, his speed increased a lot, and he was about to land a punch on Mo Wentian.
"Ant, you only think that you have boxing skills, but I don't have the same skills?"
Seeing that Qin Yuan's punch was about to land on him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light and he shouted coldly.
Immediately, Mo Wentian was not willing to be outdone at all, and took out the Shenlong Fist directly to greet Qin Yuan.
"Hoho..."
The moment Mo Wentian punched, a series of dragon roars resounded.
In the void, a peerless phantom of a ten-thousand-foot divine dragon appeared. The phantom of a ten-thousand-foot divine dragon opened its huge abyss mouth and seemed to swallow Qin Yuan's fist into its mouth.
"Qin Yuan's strength is really good!"
"It seems that even the boss's punch may not be his opponent!"
Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao felt a hint of worry in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"The level of cultivation that is improved by strength is different. This battle seems to be a lot of fun!"
Huantian looked at Xiaojiao, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Huantian, aren't you worried about the boss?"
"Qin Yuan's cultivation is not bad. Can the boss defeat him?"
Hearing this, a hint of displeasure rose in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"Xiaojiao, how could I not be worried about the boss's safety!"
"We are all relatives, not just the boss. If something happens to you, I will also be worried!"
"It's just that the boss and Qin Yuan are not much different in strength. The boss may not be Qin Yuan's opponent!"
Huantian looked at the change in Xiaojiao's expression and said in a deep voice.
"Huantian, the boss has already said that he will not kill Qin Yuan!"
"Qin Yuan's strength is indeed good. If he can be conquered, the effect will be much greater than that of Qin Tu!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Xiaojiao's eyes fell on Qin Tu.
Looking at Qin Tu, a hint of disdain rose in Xiaojiao's eyes.
Xiao Jiao has followed Mo Wentian for a long time, and his personality is somewhat similar to Mo Wentian. He, Xiao Jiao, looks down on people like Qin Tu who get something for nothing and just want to improve their cultivation through pills.
If Mo Wentian hadn't said that Qin Tu could not be killed, he would have taken action and killed Qin Tu.
"Qin Tu's role does not lie in his own strength, but in his identity!"
"Although he is weak in strength, it can be said that he is the only son of the Lord of Qintian Realm, and he is the son whom Qin Yi, the Lord of Qintian Realm, values more than his life!"
Huantian looked at Xiaojiao, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Huantian, you are right!"
"It seems that having a good father is still very important. Sometimes it can even be used to sign up!"
Hearing Huantian's words, the corners of Xiaojiao's mouth curved up.
"Okay, little Jiao!"
"We'd better watch the battle between the boss and Qin Yuan. If Qin Tu secretly helps, we can take action too!"
The next moment, Huantian's expression suddenly became serious as he seemed to have thought of something.
At this moment, the aura on Huantian's body increased rapidly.
"Um!"
Xiaojiao hummed slightly and nodded.
Immediately, Xiao Jiao's eyes looked towards Mo Wentian in the void.
"Mo Wentian, you really don't want to give up until you reach the Yellow River!"
"Based on your early cultivation as a Heavenly Emperor, can your punch be my opponent?"
Seeing that Mo Wentian only greeted him with a punch, Qin Yuan thought that Mo Wentian would directly take out the Netherworld Spear to deal with him.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian just punched him and met his punch.
At this moment, Qin Yuan's lips raised an evil smile.
It looked like he had seen Mo Wentian being smashed to pieces by his punch.
"Will my punch be your opponent?"
"Ant, you think too highly of yourself!"
"You are just an ant in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven. Do you really think of yourself as a peerless and supreme power?"
Hearing Qin Yuan's words, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he said coldly.
Immediately, Mo Wentian accelerated his speed and punched Qin Yuan to greet him.
"If you are looking for death, I will help you!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian actually increased his speed, Qin Yuan shouted angrily and punched Mo Wentian.
"boom… "
The next moment, a violent collision sounded in the void.
In the void, the two fists collided directly.
"Bang bang..."
The two figures flew out directly.