Chapter 1829

"Don't use the spirit to fight you?"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the man who stood up, the radian raised at the corner of his mouth became richer and richer.

It seems that he directly suppressed the grievance with his spirit, which had a great impact on the disciples of the heaven.

The cultivation of the man in front of him is only in the middle of the Tianzun, and he is half a step away from the later stage of the Tianzun. He still doesn't pay attention to the resentment of the latter stage of the Tianzun. The man in front of him is naturally fearless.

"Boss, let me solve this man!"

"You don't need to do it!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao flashed, looked at Mo Wentian, and took the initiative to say.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's fighting spirit soared.

"This little Jiao, it seems that he can't wait to fight!"

Mo Wentian smiled and shook his head.

"Boy, I just want to fight you!"

"You want us to submit to you, not the monster in front of us. If we want to fight, we will fight with you. We won't fight this monster!"

Don't ask the sky yet, but the man opposite hurriedly said.

That appearance seems to be afraid of small Jiaos.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the man's worry. Xiao Jiao's cultivation is stronger than them, and the prestige he exudes makes them afraid.

And in front of Mo Wentian, his cultivation is no more than the mid-term state of the emperor. In his view, Mo Wentian is not his opponent at all.

As for Mo Wentian's acceptance of the grievance just now, it's just Mo Wentian's means.

Now he said before the war that he could not use artifact and spirit. With simple power, he did not believe that Mo Wentian would be his opponent.

"Xiao Jiao, no wonder I am!"

"He won't fight you!"

Listen to the man's words, don't ask the sky helplessly spread the way.

"Boss, these people are really hateful. They don't even fight with me!"

Xiao Jiao was very unhappy.

"Xiaojiao, the emperor promised you that there would be war for you!"

"After accepting this heaven, I will continue to accept other worlds. Are you still afraid that there is no chance of war?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's sullen appearance at that moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and hurriedly said.

"But also to accept other worlds?"

"Boss, this is what you said. You promised me. You can't stop me like this!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao's eyes instantly raised a bright and incomparable light, and it was difficult to say the happy look on his face.

"The emperor will never break his promise!"

Don't ask the corners of your mouth slightly, raising a trace of radian.

"Boy, can you explain everything later?"

At this moment, a disdainful voice came.

I saw the man who stood up against the heaven, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of disdain.

It seemed that Mo Wentian didn't care at all.

"What happened?"

"Mole ants, you don't deserve to be told by the emperor. It's you who should tell the future!"

"The emperor can give you a few breaths and let you explain things, otherwise, you won't have a chance!"

Listen to the man's words, don't ask the sky, indifferent, and the voice is even colder.

"Arrogant boy!"

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

"Resentful fist!"

The arrogant voice sounded, and the breath on the man soared rapidly.

The hands could not help but clench into fists. On the fists, terrible resentment, wanton and incomparable.

In the man's eyes, it is extremely murderous.

If the eyes can kill, Mo Wentian may have been killed thousands of times by the man's eyes.

"Resent brother Ming's resentful fist, resent brother Ming's resentful fist, but resent brother Ming's unique skill, I don't think this boy can stop it!"

"Yes, this boy is really arrogant. He complained that elder martial brother Ming proposed that he should not use the power of the spirit and artifacts. This boy unexpectedly agreed beyond his own strength!"

"If you agree, you are looking for death. In terms of physique, not to mention his cultivation in the middle of the emperor. Even if you are our Lord, you are not the opponent of elder martial brother Yuanming in physique!"

"It's too early to make a conclusion now. This boy's physique is not ordinary!"

"Brother Qiu Ming, you can definitely kill this boy!"

……

Looking at Yuan Ming's yuan fist, countless yuan Tianjie disciples burst into flames.

Their eyes, at the moment, looked at Mo Wentian, with some indisputable sympathy in their eyes.

It seems that they have seen the scene of Mo wenran's tragic death under the fist of resentment.

Some disciples even raised the joy of victory at the corners of their mouths.

"Blame fist?"

"Just ants!"

The cold voice sounded, and the breath on Mo Wentian's body also rose rapidly.

"Dragon fist!"

The next moment, don't ask tiannu for a drink, hit him with a punch, and directly greeted him with a punch of resentment.

"Ho ho..."

With Mo Wentian's fist, a peerless dragon appeared in the void.

The power of the dragon is immense.

"The power of the dragon is terrible!"

"This boy actually understood the meaning of the dragon fist!"

Looking at the mighty dragon in the void, a flash of awe flashed in his eyes.

But the next moment, the figure flashed, and Yuan Ming sped up and roared towards Mo Wentian.

"Bang..."

Suddenly, the two fists in the void collided.

A figure directly flew backwards out.

But to everyone's surprise, the man who flew backward was not the one they wanted to see. Don't ask the sky, but complain.

At this moment, the figure has appeared in a thousand feet.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned pale at this moment.

At the same time, the smell of Yuanming fluctuated unceasingly.

"Brother Qiu Ming, it turned out that brother Qiu Ming flew out!"

"Elder martial brother Qiu Ming can't stop this boy's punch. It seems that this boy is still strong!"

"It's not as simple as having strength. This boy is simply a demon!"

"Even elder martial brother Qiu Ming can't stop this boy. It seems that none of us is his opponent!"

"Are we really going to submit to this boy in the middle of the Emperor today?"

……

Watching Yuan Ming fly out backward, all kinds of figures, stay for a while, come back to his senses, and his face is filled with awe inspiring words.

At this moment, their hearts are even more amazing.

If it weren't for what they saw with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that a warrior in the middle of the emperor would blow out the strong one whose strength was comparable to that of the late emperor with one punch.

This scene is really shocking!

"Boss, powerful!"

But looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao's mouth was grinning to his ears.

"The boss's strength seems to have increased in the sea of heaven and hell!"

And at this moment, not far from the magic day, his eyes flashed a touch of pure light.