Chapter 2319

"God can kill me by painting halberd!"

"I make your god heaven painting halberd emperor instrument vulnerable to attack in front of me!"

Looking at Duan Qi's divine heaven painting halberd is about to fall towards him. Don't ask heaven's eyes suddenly shrink and say coldly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and hit Duanqi directly.

"The boy's speed is so fast!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's fist, it's just a breathing time, and it will fall on the halberd of God's painting.

"Is this boy crazy? This is a God painted halberd. It's an emperor's weapon. This boy just blows up like this. The power of the God painted halberd is enough to kill him to pieces!"

"Elder martial brother Duanqi was kind and didn't want to kill him, but this boy was looking for death, so no wonder elder martial brother Duanqi!"

"Although Shentian painted halberd is not a top-level imperial instrument, elder martial brother Duanqi has killed the strong who cultivated in the early days of Tiansheng with this Shentian painted halberd!"

"Elder martial brother Duanqi doesn't have to stop at all. This boy is about to be backfired into pieces!"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Now they will be folded on the halberd of God's heaven painting!"

……

Watching Mo Wentian directly blast towards the halberd of the divine heaven painting, countless disciples of the divine heaven couldn't help crying out.

At this moment, their eyes could not help but widen.

In the hearts of some disciples of God's heaven, they expressed pity for Mo Wentian.

After all, Mo Wentian has just entered the realm of God, and he will be killed before he has time to practice.

"Yes, if this boy's punch blows directly on my god heaven painting halberd, if I don't do it, he will be backfired into pieces!"

"Don't ask the sky, leave!"

"My God painted halberd, you can't bang it. Not only that, you will be eaten by it!"

Listening to this discussion, Duan Qi also remembered that the halberd of the divine heaven painting would bite back. A flash of light flashed in his eyes and hurriedly reminded him.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

"But you God painted halberd, it's not enough to hurt me!"

Hearing the speech, Mo Wentian looked at Duan Qi, and his favor in his eyes could not help but increase a few points.

This strange, Mo Wentian is more and more recognized.

But don't ask the fist of heaven, but it didn't mean to retreat at all. Instead, it accelerated and fell towards the halberd of god heaven painting.

This God painted halberd is a good imperial instrument, but don't ask the sky to have the nine dragon holy body, let alone this God painted halberd like Imperial instrument, even if it is a top-level imperial instrument, he won't be afraid to ask the sky.

"Don't ask the sky..."

Looking at Mo Wentian not retreating but advancing, Duan Qi's eyes raised a touch of awe.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, I didn't say anything.

"Bang..."

The next moment, in the void, a violent sound came.

Mo Wentian's fist fell on the halberd of God's painting.

While everyone was watching, Duan Qi's body retreated.

But don't ask the body of heaven, but stand where it is, and there is no change at all.

"Poof..."

Duanqi's mouth spewed out a mouthful of blood.

His breath fell rapidly.

"Duan Qi, the emperor said, your God painted halberd, can't hurt the emperor!"

At this time, don't ask the sky to approach Duan Qi. Looking at Duan Qi, don't ask the sky to raise a radian.

Don't ask heaven's fist, bang on the halberd of God's heaven painting, don't ask Tiansi's injury is not serious, the only feeling is that the nine divine Dragons of the Jiulong holy body roared.

"This... How is this possible?"

"How can your strength be so strong?"

"Your accomplishments are really only in the early days of the emperor of heaven?"

After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Duan Qi came back to his senses. Looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't hide his disbelief.

If it weren't for the war with Mo Wentian, he couldn't believe that Mo Wentian's cultivation was just the beginning of the emperor of heaven, but his strength was already so terrible!

"My cultivation is really only in the early days of the emperor of heaven!"

"As for the strength of the emperor, have you heard that the strength of some people has never been measured by accomplishments?"

Don't ask heaven. Looking at Duan Qi in front of him, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"Who?"

"Who's strength is not measured by accomplishments?"

Hearing this, Duan Qi looked at Mo Wentian and almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Tianjiao!"

The two words of indifference, don't ask the sky, is even more indifferent.

"Tianjiao?"

Talking to himself, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Duan Qi couldn't help but raise a touch of admiration in his eyes.

This is a kind of respect for the strong, this is a kind of respect for Tianjiao.

"Tianjiao? This boy's strength is so terrible that he can really be called Tianjiao!"

"Elder martial brother Duanqi is a strong man at the peak of the emperor of heaven, and he is not his opponent. The strength of this boy is really strong!"

"Don't ask about the strength of heaven. It's more than strong. It's simply very strong. Ordinary warriors in the early days of the emperor of heaven, not to mention in front of senior brother Duanqi, even in front of you and me, are mole ants!"

"Don't ask naive if he didn't hide his accomplishments? If he didn't hide his accomplishments, how could he be so strong?"

"Mo Wentian is not a simple person. He can blow the emperor's weapon with his bare hands and it can be intact. He is not an ordinary person!"

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Countless warriors came back from the shock.

They looked at Mo Wentian, and their looks changed.

In their hearts, they no longer dare to underestimate Mo Wentian at this moment.

Mo Wentian has strength, but it's not the existence they can underestimate.

"Boss, these people have made a difference to you!"

Listening to this discussion, Xiao Jiao and others flashed in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, a flash of pure light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and his face was full of joy.

"Have these people made a difference to me?"

"What can make them make a difference to me is not the relationship between the ancestors of Shenzhu, but the strength of the emperor!"

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, do you understand now?"

"Strength is the most important thing in the world!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, looking very serious.

"Boss, I understand!"

"Boss, I understand!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.

They still understand this simple truth.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian's terrible strength, these people treat Mo Wentian as a relationship with master Shenzhu.

Even if they are polite to Mo Wentian on the surface, it is only in the face of master Shenzhu.

The battle between Mo Wentian and Duan Qi, relying on their own strength, defeated the strong at the peak of the emperor of heaven, but it made the disciples of God and heaven change their outlook on him.

This is what Mo Wentian wants. He wants to make these disciples not look down on him in God's heaven.

"Don't ask the sky, I lost!"

"I'm convinced that Duan Qi lost in your hands!"

At this time, Duan Qi stood up and approached Mo Wentian with a sincere way.

Duan Qi used to think that Mo Wentian was bound to win.

But after the two matches just now, Duan Qi knew that he was not Mo Wentian's opponent at all.

And Mo Wentian in front of him is still good for himself, and Mo Wentian knows his appreciation.

It's also a disciple of God's heaven. It's better to have more friends than one enemy. Besides, it's still a bet with Mo Wentian.

"Boss, this period of Qi is a straightforward person!"

"I'm willing to admit defeat to you!"

Watching Duan Qi admit defeat, a light and deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Frank people, the emperor is a little more appreciative!"

"Seeing that he reminded me in the war that he didn't want to kill me and that he was so straightforward, I would never accept him, just let him follow me!"

Mo Wentian looked at Duan Qi in front of him, and a complex light flashed in his eyes, saying coldly.