Chapter 2121

Immediately, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at the little Lord of Qingtian world, Xiao Jiao said with a cold face.

Xiao Jiao didn't have the slightest favor for the little Lord of Optimus.

Had it not been for fear of killing this person and affecting Mo Wentian's respect list, Xiao Jiao would have made a move long ago.

After following Mo Wentian for so long, Xiao Jiao seemed to be infected by Mo Wentian, and his words became more arrogant.

"Little reptile, when is your turn to speak!"

"It's all about me and this boy. When am I unwilling to lose the bet? I'm just about to start the war!"

"Wait until the war is over, can't you?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words full of ridicule and threats, a terrible killing intention rose in qingyutian's eyes.

In fact, what Xiao Jiao said is right.

In fact, he just didn't want to kowtow to Mo Wentian and admit his mistake. After all, it was a disgrace.

What Qingyu thought in his heart was that it was impossible for him to survive in the first battle of Tianming sea with Mo Wentian's cultivation.

Not to mention that he is willing to admit defeat. This is the abacus in the heart of Qingyu.

But what he didn't know was that no one would be right in front of Mo Wentian.

"Mole ants..."

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao's anger soared in an instant.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, a voice came.

"Xiao Jiao, since the little Lord of Optimus wants to wait for the end of the first war, we will wait for the end of the first war!"

"I know the little Lord of Optimus' concern. He is afraid that everyone is fighting and no one will see him kowtow to me!"

"Why don't we satisfy the little Lord of Optimus?"

Don't ask the corners of the mouth of the sky. The rising radian is getting richer and richer.

"Boss, you're right!"

"We should help him!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao instantly understood, and the corners of his mouth also raised a radian.

"Boy, you are really hateful!"

"You'd better pray that you don't meet me in this stop. If you meet me, I'll let you die miserably!"

Listen, don't ask the sky. It sounds ordinary, but it's full of sarcastic words. In the eyes of the emperor, the killing intention increases sharply.

At the same time, the breath on qingyutian also soared rapidly.

"Really?"

"Ben Di is waiting!"

The cold voice sounded, and don't ask the sky. It was also cold.

Although the breath on qingyutian's body is the perfect state of the supreme being, it can't be said why. Don't ask the heaven, there is always a premonition that the strength of qingyutian must have reached the state of the emperor of heaven.

This person must not be taken lightly, don't ask the heart of heaven, secretly thinking.

This Qing Yutian will be the strong enemy of Mo Wentian in the battle of honor list.

"You wait?"

"Then wash your neck and wait!"

Looking at hungry Mo asking the sky, Qingyu's killing intention in the eye of heaven was undisguised.

If the eyes can kill, don't ask the sky at the moment, you already don't know how many times you have been killed.

"Let's start the second war!"

At this time, the figure of emperor yuan ran appeared on the challenge arena again, and the cold voice rang out.

"Buzzing..."

With the sound of emperor yuan ran, two figures fell on the challenge arena again.

The breath of these two figures is weaker than before. Cultivation is just the state of the middle stage of the emperor.

"Boss, at this speed, I don't know when the next round of war will be!"

Looking at the war that began again in the void, thinking of the time of a war, Xiao Jiao's eyebrows could not help frowning.

"This is not something we should worry about!"

"We don't have to worry!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the slightest ray of light passed by.

"Boss, but Mo Qingqing and Ying'er are still in the hands of others. We don't know how they are!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something, and the figure of magic sky flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, there was a flash of pure light in the magic eye.

"Don't worry about Mo Qingqing and Ying'er!"

"Master Shenzhu has sent someone to go. I just need to win the top ten in the respect list!"

"We can see Master Shenzhu, and we can figure out some things!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, rise a touch of complex eyes.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's expression became serious.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Let's watch the war!"

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, you should all draw some ideas from this arena war!"

Suddenly, it seems that you have thought of something. Don't ask heaven. Looking at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, he said coldly.

"OK, boss!"

"OK, boss!"

Smell speech, small Jiao and magic day, without the slightest hesitation, hurriedly agreed.

Immediately, the eyes of a dragon and a demon fell on the challenge arena.

They looked at the two figures fighting on the challenge arena, and their eyes were even brighter.

Mo Wentian also looked up at the challenge arena. He didn't need to participate in the first battle, but next, he wanted to participate.

At this time, he can observe the strength of those who participate in the competition for honor list.

A day passes quickly.

The war lasted a whole day and was finally over.

In this one-on-one arena battle, a total of 20000 disciples participated in the battle of honor list, and finally 10000 people remained.

"The first battle of the zunbang battle is over!"

"Now I announce that the remaining 10000 people will start the next round of arena battle!"

At this time, the figure of emperor yuan ran flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at the countless warriors, with a serious face.

"Tenthousand people, the knockout competition of this honor list is really cruel. These 201 people participated, and only tenthousand people were left in the end!"

"These 10000 people must have the next round of war!"

"I don't know what the rules are for the next round of war. In the past, the people who presided over the battle of honor list are different, and the rules are also different. I don't know how yuan ran the great emperor will make the rules!"

"The idea of emperor yuan Ran has always been different. We don't know this. Only when emperor yuan ran announced the rules, can we know!"

"Yuan ran the Great came to receive his own disciples this time. I don't know who yuan ran the great will choose as his own disciples in the end!"

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With the words of emperor yuan ran, countless martial artists began to talk again.

After the first round of war, there are still 10000 disciples left on the challenge arena.

In addition to these 10000 people, there are tens of thousands of people under the stage, including those who have just been eliminated and those who have come to accompany them to participate in the competition for the honor list.

Their eyes were looking straight at the arena.

It seemed that I was afraid of missing something wonderful.

"Boss, this first round of war is over!"

"You have to prepare for the war!"

Listening to this discussion, a light and deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Yes!"

"I'm sure to win this war!"

"In this war, I hope that I can draw with the little Lord of Optimus, so that I can abuse him!"

The cold voice sounded, don't ask the eyes of the sky, look at the little Lord of the heaven, and the eyes are full of provocations.

"Boss, if you get to fight against the little Lord of Optimus, you'll be over if you hit him severely!"

"As for killing him, we are not in a hurry!"

"He still owes you kowtow. We must wait for him to kowtow before we can kill him!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao raised a bright light in his eyes and hurriedly said.