Chapter 2408

As the man in black left, there was only Qin Yi, the Lord of the Qin heaven realm, left in the hall.

"I'm just a tool in your hands. You want me to be used by you, only before my strength exceeds yours!"

"If my strength is above you, I can't be under your bondage!"

Looking at the direction that the figure left, Qin Yi's eyes flashed a complex light.

Qin Yi's heart is very clear that he Qin Tianjie can have today's achievement, and can rank first in the world from the top 100 in the celestial world, because of the help of that person.

If the man hadn't given him countless cultivation resources and improved the talents of him and the disciples of Qin Tianjie, he couldn't have become the first in the celestial realm in a short span of hundreds of thousands of years.

But Qin Yi also knew in his heart that if he was helped by this person, he would be bound by others.

He Qin Yi never wanted to be bound by this person. He wanted to stand on the top, and no one could bind him.

Originally, when Qin Yi's strength was not so strong, he had not thought of breaking away from this person's bondage.

After all, if he doesn't listen to this person, this person can't give him cultivation resources.

"My strength needs to be improved!"

"When my strength exceeds yours, you will never want to tie me down!"

Qin Yi's eyes flashed a cold light, his fists could not help but clench, and his heart was more firm.

"Buzzing..."

At the next moment, Qin Yi didn't hesitate at all. He sat down cross legged and fell into practice.

At the moment, countless disciples of the divine world are still paying attention to the situation in front of the challenge arena.

"The No. 8 arena battle is over!"

"Now let's start the No. 9 challenge arena battle. Just draw good disciples to the challenge arena!"

The old man of Shenzhu stood proudly in the void, and the cold voice sounded.

"Boss, it's finally the ninth!"

"You can go to the challenge arena!"

Hearing the words of the old man Shenzhu, a bright light rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes and hurriedly said.

"Yes!"

Don't ask Tian qingen and nod.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression is extremely indifferent. It seems that he is not worried about this arena battle at all.

"Ask brother Tian, I believe you!"

"This time, we will win the final victory!"

At this time, the sky fox approached Mo Wentian and looked at Mo Wentian with his eyes full of firm words.

"Tianhu, just wait!"

"I'm sure to win this challenge arena battle. Their challenge arena battle takes too long. I want to end this challenge arena battle as soon as possible!"

Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, stepped forward, reached out and gently rubbed Tianhu's head, saying coldly.

"Don't ask the sky, I'm waiting for you to end this arena battle as soon as possible!"

"Just, if you want to end as soon as possible, your strength should also be allowed!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Han Yuan on the side flashed a complex light in her eyes and said coldly on her face.

"Miss Hanyuan, look at it!"

Hearing the speech, Mo Wentian looked at Han Yuan, with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth and a slight arc.

Immediately, Mo Wentian walked towards the challenge arena without hesitation.

"Boy, win steadily!"

Looking at Mo Wen's challenge arena in the sky, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and the way of whispering secretly.

"Master Shenzhu, don't worry, I'm sure to win this arena battle!"

"Not only this arena battle, but also the next one!"

Listening to the voice of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes rose a touch of firmness, and he looked even more confident.

"This boy..."

Smelling the words, the protoss old man looked at Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian's firm face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a radian.

"Old Shenzhu, everyone is waiting for you to announce the beginning of the No. 9 arena battle!"

The old man of ancient books watched all the disciples of No. 9 go to the challenge arena, but at the moment, the old man of Shenzhu was stunned and hurriedly reminded.

"Arena battle No. 9, now!"

Listening to the reminder of the old man in ancient books, the old man of Shenzhu suddenly came back to his senses, and his face returned to the previous serious, cold voice.

"Boom..."

As the old man Shenzhu said this, twelve figures and their breath soared rapidly on the challenge arena.

However, among these twelve people, their accomplishments are the lowest in the experience competition.

Of course, the lowest cultivation must be mo Wentian. Cultivation is just the beginning of the emperor of heaven. As for other disciples, cultivation has reached the perfection of the emperor of heaven, but their breath is not so strong compared with other disciples.

When Mo Wentian knew that he was the ninth, he had already launched his spiritual consciousness and explored the eleven people who fought with him.

Mo Wentian is sure of winning this arena battle.

"Don't ask the sky. I heard your strength is very good!"

"I'd like to have a try. How good your strength is!"

At this moment, a figure and a sword directly chopped at Mo Wentian.

"You will soon know whether my strength is good!"

Don't ask the sky to look at this person, with a flash of light in his eyes and a cold voice.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

But at the moment when Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, the disciple who cut at Mo Wentian with a sword only felt a chill on his back, and his body could not help but shiver.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared behind him.

"Dragon fist!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian punched directly and fell towards one of the man's arms.

The elder Shenzhu has long said, don't hurt people's lives. These disciples are disciples of God's heaven. Countless who killed who, for God's heaven, is a loss.

Mo Wentian still knows this truth. The elder Shenzhu helped him a lot. The disciples of the divine world are all good. Mo Wentian just punched and fell towards the disciple's arm.

Don't ask for heaven's cultivation, although it is only in the early days of the emperor of heaven, the power of this fist is not something that this disciple can bear.

"Bang..."

A figure directly flew backwards out.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood gushed out of the disciple's mouth.

The breath on the disciple fell rapidly, and his face became even paler.

"This... How can this be possible? Don't ask the cultivation of heaven, isn't it in the early days of the emperor of heaven? His fist unexpectedly blew out the disciples who reached the perfection of the emperor of heaven!"

"You absolutely didn't read it wrong. I also saw that Mo Wentian just punched him gently and directly blew the disciple out!"

"Don't ask the cultivation of heaven. Is it really only in the early days of the emperor of heaven? His cultivation has not been improved?"

"When he came to our God's heaven, his cultivation had just broken through to the early days of the emperor of heaven. It was only a few days. If his cultivation was improved again, he would be a demon!"

"Mo Wentian's strength is too strong. I think he may really become the final winner in this challenge arena!"

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Seeing that figure was blown out by Mo Wentian's fist, countless disciples of God's heaven instantly burst into flames.

If it weren't for what they saw with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that a perfect strong man of the emperor of heaven didn't even hurt the hair of a warrior in the early days of the emperor of heaven, and was blown out by the warrior in the early days of the emperor of heaven.

Originally, some disciples of the divine world did not believe that Mo Wentian could defeat Duan Qi. Duan Qi was so respectful to him that he still thought that Duan Qi's head was squeezed by the door.

But at this moment, they no longer dare to look down on the sky.