Chapter 2419

"Boss, you're right!"

"It's just that Xiao Feng's strength is not weak. You'd better be careful against him!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a touch of worry rose in the magic eye and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Xiao Feng, I can defeat him!"

"I will convince him!"

The sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and a touch of firmness rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss..."

Listen to don't ask heaven this, magic sky opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"The red one needs to fight first?"

At this moment, not far from asking the sky, Xiao Feng thought of his signature. His heart moved, and the signature appeared in his hand.

Looking at the sign in his hand, it was not a red one. The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth raised a radian.

The lot he drew was not red, which was naturally a good thing for Xiao Feng.

He didn't draw a red lot, which means that Mo Wentian drew a red lot.

In this war, it is also a good thing for Mo Wentian to lose.

If Mo Wentian wins, it's a good thing for him, so he can just kill Mo Wentian.

"Don't ask the sky, I don't believe you will be my opponent!"

"You were defeated by that man, and I got the training quota. Then I'll come back from the training and solve you again!"

"If you fight with that person, you win, and you fight with me, you will lose in my hands. What I lost on you, I will get back from you!"

His mouth whispered to himself, and a cold light rose in Xiao Feng's eyes.

Xiao Feng made up his mind at this moment. This time, he must kill Mo Wentian. If he doesn't kill Mo Wentian, how can he calm his anger?

"Xiao Feng, you think so much!"

"If I meet Mo Wentian, I'm afraid I'll lose this training place, but you still want to fight Mo Wentian!"

Listening to Xiao Feng's words, Han Yuan walked towards Xiao Feng.

Looking at Xiao Feng, Han Yuan's eyes flashed a light, cold voice.

"Han Yuan, I really don't know whether you are blind or blind. You should believe the strength of Mo Wentian!"

Looking at Han Yuan, Xiao Feng flashed a cold light in his eyes and shouted angrily.

"I naturally believe in the strength of Mo Wentian!"

"Xiao Feng, there are times when you regret!"

Han Yuan looked at Xiao Feng, with a complex twinkle in her eyes and a cold voice.

With that, Han Yuan walked towards Mo Wentian.

Only Xiao Feng stood there alone. Xiao Feng watched Han Yuan walk towards Mo Wentian, and Xiao Feng clenched his fist.

Although Xiao Feng's heart has also raised anger against Han Yuan, after all, Han Yuan is the person he used to like. Looking at Han Yuan walking towards Mo Wentian, his heart is still uncomfortable.

Two hours passed quickly.

"The No. 2 arena battle is over!"

"Next, draw the No. 3 disciple and fight in the challenge arena!"

At this time, the cold voice of the God bead old man sounded.

"Miss Hanyuan, it's your turn!"

Hearing that the third disciple went to the challenge arena, Mo Wentian looked at Han Yuan, with a flash of light in his eyes and a cold voice.

"Yes!"

"When the challenge arena is over, you can know whether I can enter the Shentian Mountain vein to experience!"

Han Yuan gently breathed out, and her eyes were even more relaxed.

That way, it seems that the arena battle is over, and her heart can be very relaxed.

"Miss Han Yuan, you didn't draw a red lot, did you?"

"Then you can fight later!"

Suddenly, it seems to be thinking of something. Don't ask heaven's eyes, flashed a complex light, and lowered the voice.

"That's right!"

"I didn't draw a red lot. After their war, the winner will fight with me again!"

Han Yuan looked at Mo Wentian and said directly without any hesitation.

Mo Wentian's character and strength have been recognized by Han Yuan.

It turned out that Han Yuan and Mo Wentian were close, but for the sake of Yu Er, but now Han yuan raised a touch of appreciation for Mo Wentian from the bottom of her heart.

Mo Wentian is optimistic about him. She believes that Mo Wentian will definitely win the place of experience in the next round of challenge.

"Miss Hanyuan, your luck is still good!"

"When you win the training quota, you can enter the divine Tianshan vein to experience!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Yes!"

"Let's enter the Shentian Mountain vein to experience!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a touch of firmness rose in Han Yuan's eyes.

"Boom..."

The next moment, on the challenge arena, the battle began.

Under the challenge arena at the moment, countless fighters are watching the battle on the challenge arena.

"Who do you think will be the final winner in this round of war?"

"In this round of war, it may be that the lucky elder martial sister Han Yuan is the last winner. Among the three, she was originally the person with the strongest cultivation and the most stable breath. But she still won the battle with the winner. There is no doubt that she is the last winner!"

"Elder martial sister Han Yuan's luck is really good, but even if Han Yuan draws a red lot, she will also be the final winner in a row!"

"Although the rules formulated by Lord Shenzhu are somewhat unfair, they are still fair. After all, those left over from these three rounds are the strongest cultivators!"

"What I am most looking forward to is the fourth round of arena battle. The battle between Xiao Feng and Mo Wentian is the most exciting!"

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At this time, under the challenge arena, countless disciples of God and heaven began to talk.

Their eyes are now looking at the challenge arena together.

Looking at the two people who are going on in the challenge arena, they are very interested. After all, the final winner of the third round of the challenge arena, in their hearts, has been determined that the final winner is Han Yuan.

Han Yuan's cultivation and strength are beyond doubt, not to mention, Han Yuan also has a beautiful face.

A quarter of an hour later, a figure was defeated on the challenge arena.

"I admit defeat!"

"I'm not your opponent!"

A figure, facing the man opposite, slightly arched his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

"Now that you admit defeat, you are not qualified to win the training quota. Go on!"

"Han Yuan, it's time for you to play!"

Watching the disciple admit defeat, the old man's eyes suddenly shrunk and said coldly.

"Yes, Lord Shenzhu!"

Listening to the words of old Shenzhu, Han Yuan walked directly to the challenge arena.

Just at the moment, Han Yuan's breath soared rapidly.

"Boss, do you think it will be very easy for Han Yuan to win this person?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Han Yuan on the challenge arena and the disciples of the opposite god heaven, and his eyes flashed a light and a deep voice.

"This person can defeat people of the same cultivation in a quarter of an hour. His strength is not weak!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Mo Wentian is right. The cultivation of the disciples of God and heaven in this challenge arena is the realm of perfection of the emperor of heaven, but since this person can make people in the same realm admit defeat in a short time.

There can only be two possibilities, either this person gave the benefit to his fighting disciple and made him deliberately admit defeat, or this person has absolute strength.

But Mo Wentian has been watching the battle in the arena. This can only be the second possibility. His strength is really not weak.

It's not impossible for Han Yuan to win this match, but it's not so easy.