Chapter 2423

"The third arena battle is over!"

"The two disciples who drew the red number four went to the challenge arena to fight!"

At this time, the cold voice of the old man Shenzhu rang out.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Boss, you can definitely get the training quota. We are still waiting for you to take us into Shentian mountain!"

"Ask brother Tian, I'm sure you can!"

"Don't ask the sky. You are definitely the final winner in this arena battle. This training quota must be yours!"

"Xiao Feng's strength is not weak. You'd better be careful!"

……

As the elder Shenzhu said this, Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian and others looked at Mo Wentian, and a touch of worry rose in their eyes.

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian are both people who want to follow Mo Wentian into the Shentian mountains, especially Xiao Jiao, who wants to follow Mo Wentian into the Shentian mountains war.

At the moment, Tianhu's heart is filled with a touch of worry.

Tian Hu also wanted to follow Mo Wentian into the Shentian mountains for training, but Mo Wentian had already made it clear to her.

At the thought of not being able to follow Mo Wentian into the divine Tianshan vein for training, Tianhu's face darkened instantly.

"Don't worry!"

"This training quota must be mine!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian and others, but his expression was extremely indifferent.

At this moment, don't ask the corners of the mouth slightly, but also raised a radian.

Don't ask heaven. It's inevitable to get the quota of experience.

The disciple who fought with him first had average strength. As for Xiao Feng, although his strength was good, he was definitely not his opponent.

With that, don't ask the sky and walk directly to the challenge arena without hesitation.

Looking at Mo Wentian walking towards the challenge arena, the disciple who fought with Mo Wentian also walked towards the challenge arena.

"The arena battle begins!"

Looking at Mo Wentian and the fighting disciples on the challenge arena, the cold voice of old Shenzhu sounded.

"Don't ask the sky, I don't believe it. Your cultivation is only in the early days of the emperor of heaven, and your strength is stronger than our perfect warrior of the emperor of heaven!"

"They will admit defeat to you with one move. I will never admit defeat!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a cold flash flashed in the disciple's eyes.

"You won't admit defeat to me?"

"I'm afraid you'll hit your face soon!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the figure opposite, the radian raised at the corner of your mouth becomes more and more rich.

This person Mo Wentian didn't pay attention at all. Mo Wentian was full of confidence. With his move, this person would definitely admit defeat to him.

"Let's see how terrible your strength is. It can make me face in an instant!"

With a cold drink, I saw the figure of the disciple disappear.

"In front of the emperor, it's like teaching others how to use your body method!"

Looking at the disciple's body method, he even wanted to sneak into him. Don't ask the sky, and it instantly cooled down.

At this moment, don't ask the breath on the sky, but it rises rapidly.

"To use the body method is to teach others how to do it?"

"Really? Then you have to have my body method!"

A cold voice sounded, and the figure appeared behind Mo Wentian on the challenge arena.

Without the slightest hesitation, the man punched Mo Wentian directly.

"Compared with the fist, so far, the emperor has not seen anyone harder than the fist!"

Looking at this man's fist pounding at him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk and said coldly.

"Dragon fist!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, give a cold drink, and directly cast the dragon fist.

"Ho ho..."

With Mo Wentian's fist, in the void, a magic dragon appeared, and the Dragon roared at the disciple.

The rolling dragon power spread from Mo Wentian.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's fist is more like a peerless dragon than just a fist.

At the same time, don't ask the breath of heaven, which is even more terrible.

At this moment, Mo Wentian is still like a martial artist in the early days of the emperor of heaven, but a peerless king. Let's be awed at the sight. Just looking at Mo Wentian, my heart can't help but rise a touch of admiration.

"So strong..."

Looking at Mo Wentian's fist to greet him, the disciple's eyes were full of astonishment.

This disciple's heart, at this moment, is a touch of regret, he should not ask the sky at mo.

Before he could finish his words, don't ask the fist of heaven, it had already fallen towards him.

This figure subconsciously wants to retreat, but now it's too late to retreat.

"Bang..."

Don't ask heaven's fist, directly collide with the disciple's fist.

"No..."

"Ah..."

The scream of the disciple instantly rang out.

At this moment, the disciple had only fear in his heart.

Originally, he thought that Mo Wentian could make ten perfect disciples of the Heavenly Emperor admit defeat with one move, but these people were timid and scared by Mo Wentian.

But I didn't expect that Mo Wentian's strength should be so terrible!

Don't ask the strength of heaven, it's simply not what he can bear.

"Bang..."

Immediately, the disciple's figure flew backward and directly flew backward from the challenge arena of a thousand feet to the bottom of the challenge arena.

"So strong, don't ask the cultivation of heaven is only in the early stage of the emperor of heaven, but don't ask the strength of heaven, so strong!"

"This man didn't want to admit defeat. He didn't believe that Mo Wentian's strength was terrible. Now I'm afraid that this disciple regretted it!"

"Don't ask the sky just now. The dragon fist is so strong. The Dragon phantom in the void is rolling. I really thought it was the dragon!"

"Don't ask heaven where it is still human, it's simply a demon!"

"I don't think Xiao Feng will be his opponent. Don't ask the sky for the last place to enter the Shentian mountain pulse experience!"

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Watching the figure fly out upside down, countless disciples of God's heaven instantly burst into flames.

Originally, those disciples who still had doubts about Mo Wentian's strength no longer dared to underestimate Mo Wentian.

Don't ask about heaven's strength, which is definitely not comparable to them.

If Mo Wentian defeated the perfect strong man of the emperor of heaven once, it was purely accidental, but Mo Wentian defeated the perfect warrior of the emperor of heaven three times with strength, which was not accidental, but strength, real strength.

"What do you think of the strength of the emperor?"

At this time, don't ask the sky to walk towards the disciple. Looking at the figure, don't ask the corner of the sky's mouth slightly, raising a touch of radian.

This man was originally very arrogant, saying that he didn't believe how strong Mo Wentian was, and he wouldn't admit defeat to Mo Wentian.

Don't ask the sky to see if this person is not as tough as before after he took his own punch.

Don't ask the god dragon fist just played by heaven. It's not a full blow. The strength of the fight is only 70% or 80%, but this disciple can't bear it.

If Mo Wentian gives a full blow, this person is afraid to have been killed by Mo Wentian with one punch.

"Don't ask the sky, this boy is really arrogant!"

"But this boy still has a sense of proportion. If it weren't for the disciples fighting with him who are disciples of our God's heaven, these disciples would have been killed by him!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a light and deep voice flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Don't ask the heaven for my sake, otherwise these disciples would have been killed or not, and even their spirits would have been gone!"

Listening to the words of the old man Shenzhu, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man in ancient books.

"Yes!"

"Don't ask heaven, this boy's mood is already very good, even better than you and me!"

"It's just that his cultivation is still too bad!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something, and the old man's look of Shenzhu suddenly became serious.