Chapter 2427

"Xiao Feng, the defeated general!"

"Get out of here!"

And at this time, don't ask tiannu to drink.

Don't ask heaven. A terrible sense of war came out violently.

In the void, I saw that the heaven devouring divine sword was divided into nine divine swords, rotating madly.

Immediately, the nine divine swords unexpectedly merged into one and cut directly at Xiao Feng.

"You are the loser!"

"A broken sword, also want to hurt me?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's sword coming towards him, a cold light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes.

Immediately, I saw Xiao Feng's thunder sword, the momentum soared, and in the void, the power of thunder and lightning was even more wanton.

"Qiang Qiang..."

"Bang..."

The next moment, in the void, two divine swords collided, and sparks shot everywhere.

At the same time, a figure flew out upside down.

This figure flying backward is not Mo Wentian, but Xiao Feng who fought with Mo Wentian.

The breath on Xiao Feng's body fell rapidly, and the thundering sword in his hand was instantly silent as if he had encountered something terrible.

"Poof..."

Xiao Feng's mouth spurted a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Feng's breath fell rapidly, and Xiao Feng's face was even paler without any blood.

"This... How is this possible? Xiao Feng was hurt by Mo Wentian's sword? Mo Wentian's cultivation, but it's only the beginning of the emperor of heaven!"

"Yes, what Xiao Feng has in his hand is a thundering sword. This thundering sword is terrible. It's not the opponent of Mo Wentian's sword!"

"Don't ask if the sword in heaven's hand is a peerless imperial instrument?"

"It's impossible. In the celestial realm, imperial instruments are all recorded. I've read countless ancient books, but I've never seen the divine sword in Mo Wentian's hand!"

"Don't ask about heaven's strength. It's really terrible. Elder martial brother Xiao Feng is not his opponent!"

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Watching Xiao Feng's body fly out upside down, countless disciples of God's heaven instantly burst into flames.

At this moment, their eyes are full of awe.

If it weren't for what they saw with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it at all. Don't ask heaven for a cultivation. It's just a warrior in the early days of the emperor of heaven. His strength is so strong.

At this moment, countless disciples of God changed their minds. The final winner of this battle will be mo Wentian. As for Xiao Feng, he is not Mo Wentian's opponent. Mo Wentian's strength is really terrible!

"Don't ask the sky, you..."

"Do you really have no hidden accomplishments?"

"Your cultivation is really only in the early days of the emperor of heaven?"

Listening to this discussion, Xiao Feng came back to his senses. Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Feng's eyes were full of disbelief.

Xiao Feng now knew that he was not Mo Wentian's opponent. Even if he had the thunder sword and the thunder sword formula in his hand, he was not Mo Wentian's opponent.

At the same time, a touch of doubt rose in his heart.

Mo Wentian's strength is so terrible that he doesn't believe it. Mo Wentian's cultivation is really only in the early days of the emperor of heaven.

In his opinion, don't ask the cultivation of heaven, it will only surpass him, and it is only right that you have reached the realm of heavenly holiness.

Otherwise, don't ask the strength of heaven, how can it be so terrible!

You know, Xiao Feng killed monsters comparable to the realm of heavenly saints with his thunder sword. Don't ask the sky in front of him. If his cultivation is only the realm of the early days of the emperor of heaven, how can this be possible?

"That's right!"

"The cultivation of this emperor is only in the early days of the emperor of heaven!"

Don't ask the sky to step out and walk towards Xiao Feng. Looking at Xiao Feng, don't ask the sky. It's very indifferent.

Everyone doubted that his accomplishments were not in the early days of the emperor of heaven. He also thought that his accomplishments were not in the early days of the emperor of heaven. He also thought that his accomplishments would break through the realm of heavenly saints, but his accomplishments were only in the early days of the emperor of heaven.

Don't ask the cultivation of heaven. It's not so easy to improve.

In the Qitian mountains, the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books together killed Sixiang and won the demon pill of the demon emperor in the early days of the heavenly sage. His refining was not enough to improve his cultivation.

This makes Mo Wentian's heart more confused.

A demon pill of the demon emperor in the early days of the heavenly sage, if replaced by an ordinary martial artist, his cultivation can be improved to a big realm, but he refined it, let alone a big realm, and even a small realm has not been improved.

This makes Mo ask heaven's heart, how not to doubt?

"I also want to improve my accomplishments!"

"It's just that if I want to improve my cultivation, I need to consume a lot of power and also need opportunities!"

In his mouth, he said to himself. In his eyes, Mo Wentian flashed a complex light, and his expression became more serious.

"Is there really only the early days of the emperor of heaven?"

"Don't ask the sky, your cultivation is really only the beginning of the emperor of heaven?"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words. Although Xiao Feng has got a positive answer, Xiao Feng still doesn't want to believe it in his heart.

He didn't want to believe that he was just a warrior in the early days of the emperor of heaven.

But it was such a warrior in the early days of the emperor of heaven who defeated him completely.

You know, the thunder running sword formula just displayed, but his full blow, his full blow, unexpectedly did not hurt Mo Wentian, which made the war intention in his heart instantly annihilate.

He doesn't want to fight Mo Wentian anymore. He just wants to clarify his doubts.

"The cultivation of the emperor is really only the early days of the emperor!"

"The emperor wants to improve his accomplishments!"

"Xiao Feng, do you have any good way to improve my cultivation? If so, my cultivation can be improved. I will thank you very much!"

Don't ask the sky to look at Xiao Feng and say seriously.

He also wants to improve his cultivation. If his cultivation is improved, his strength will only be improved more.

"Don't ask the sky, I......"

"I have nothing to help you improve your cultivation!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed a light and deep voice.

"Don't ask about heaven's strength. It's really strong!"

"If I meet him, I'm not his enemy at all!"

At this time, under the challenge arena, Han Yuan looked at Mo Wentian on the challenge arena, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes, which was hard to hide the shocking way in her eyes.

"Miss Hanyuan, our boss has always been strong!"

"You don't know our boss yet, but your friend, miss yu'er, knows our boss. If you want to know more, you can go back and ask Miss yu'er!"

Listening to Han Yuan's words, a faint light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes and said in a deep voice.

Their boss's strength has always been very strong, attracting these shocking eyes, and Xiao Jiao is used to it.

"Don't ask the cultivation of heaven. Now it's really the beginning of the emperor of heaven. If his cultivation is promoted to the saint of heaven, I'm afraid his strength will be terrible!"

"In the whole celestial world, we should respect him. No one will be his opponent!"

Suddenly, it seemed that she remembered something, and Han Yuan's expression suddenly became serious.

"Miss Hanyuan, when our boss stands on the peak, the disciples of heaven will naturally respect him!"

Huan Tian's figure flashed and fell in front of Han Yuan.

Looking at Han Yuan, Huan Tian stretched out his furry claws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.

"Xiaojiao, magic heaven, you seem to be very confident that your boss can stand on the peak of the whole celestial world?"

Looking at Huan Tian's confident face, Han Yuan almost blurted out subconsciously.

"We believe that the boss will definitely stand on the peak of the celestial world!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other, and they almost spoke in unison.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's eyes were full of firm eyes. They had full confidence in Mo Wentian.

"Xiao Jiao, magic sky..."

Looking at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's firm face, it seems that they are more firm than themselves.

After opening her mouth, Han Yuan wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.