Chapter 2496

But what they don't know is that Mo Wentian's strength is not measured by cultivation.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the early days of the emperor of heaven, Mo Wentian's strength has been comparable to that of the early days of the saint of heaven.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Qin Tu is going to attack you!"

Listening to this discussion, Qin Tu's breath soared, and a touch of worry rose in Huan Tian's eyes, a deep voice.

"This picture of Qin is just a mole of ants!"

"His spirit is only a thousand feet. I really don't know how he improved his cultivation and how his physique supported his cultivation!"

Don't ask the spirit of heaven to spread out and go towards Qin tu. when you see the cultivation of the spirit, but when there are still thousands of feet, don't ask the eyes of heaven, a touch of disdain rises.

You know, the cultivation of Qin Tu has reached the middle stage of the heavenly sage, but his spirit is only a thousand feet.

According to the truth, when the cultivation reaches the middle stage of heavenly sainthood, the spirit should be at least 1500 feet above, but in this picture of Qin, the spirit is only 1000 feet.

Don't ask heaven to look down on Qin Tu more and more.

Originally, Mo Wentian just thought that Qin Tu relied on pills to improve his cultivation, but he didn't expect that Qin Tu still relied on pills to improve his physique.

"Boss, his spirit is only a thousand feet, but his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the heavenly saint!"

"What does he rely on to support his body?"

Listen to don't ask the sky. A touch of doubt rises in the magic eye.

"What do you rely on to improve your physique?"

"What he relies on is Dan medicine. Dan Tianjie gave him so many Dan medicine in Qin Tianjie, many of which are afraid to be used on him!"

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

Dan Tianjie is the world that can best refine pills in heaven. Dan Tianjie will not only refine pills to improve cultivation, but also pills to improve body and soul.

Qin TU was able to survive in the middle of the holy state, when the spirit was only a thousand feet, which only proved that Qin Tu took a lot of pills.

Dan Chong, the Lord of Dan heaven, was really obedient. He actually gave a lot of pills to Qin heaven, which were refined from Dan heaven and had a higher level.

"If there is no elixir in Qin Tu, it is simply a waste!"

"The cultivation reached the middle stage of the heavenly saint, and the spirit was only a thousand feet. If there was no pill to support it, I was afraid that Qin Tu would have died!"

Hearing the words, a faint light and a deep voice flashed in the magic eye.

"Qin Yi has such a son as Qin Tu, how can he watch Qin Tu die!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

Qin Yi wants Qin Tu to live. Qin Tu's cultivation has been upgraded to the middle of the holy period. Qin Tu's physique must be maintained, and the only way to maintain his physique is Dan medicine.

If Dan Chong doesn't provide Dan medicine to Qin Yi, Qin TU will not survive.

Qin Yi wants Qin Tu to live. Before Qin Tu does not improve his physique, Qin Yi will never rush out at Dan, nor will he shoot at Dan heaven.

Thinking like this, don't ask the eyes of heaven, rise a touch of brilliant light.

"Boss, what do you mean by that?"

"Why can't I understand?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao was confused. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were even more puzzled.

"Xiao Jiao, when you should understand, you will understand!"

Don't ask the sky and look at Xiao Jiao. The corners of his mouth are slightly curved.

"Boss..."

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

"Don't ask heaven, go to hell!"

At this time, Qin Tu punched Mo Wentian in the void.

"Mole ants, with your tickling fist, also want to kill me?"

Looking at Qin Tu punching himself, don't ask the sky, indifferent.

It seemed that Qin TU was not in the eyes at all.

In fact, although Qin Tu's physique is a little worse, and his spirit is only a thousand feet, Qin Tu's cultivation, after all, has reached the middle of the holy period.

The power of Qin Tu's fist, Mo Wentian's heart, is actually bottomless.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it reappears, Mo Wentian's figure has appeared in the void.

"Dragon fist!"

Shout angrily, don't ask the sky and punch.

"Ho ho..."

And at the moment of Mo Wentian's hand, a dragon's voice rang out.

Not only that, a dragon phantom appeared in the void.

The dragon's power is rolling, and the dragon's power is even more terrible.

The Dragon opened its huge mouth of the abyss and went towards Qin Tu, as if to swallow Qin Tu's mouth.

"This... What kind of fist did this boy use? How did a dragon phantom appear in the void?"

"Yes, don't ask God what kind of boxing this boy is using. I've never seen such a terrible boxing!"

"How powerful the dragon is, how powerful the momentum is, don't ask about the cultivation of heaven. Is it really only in the early days of the emperor of heaven?"

"How do I feel that Qin Tu's punch is not as powerful as Mo Wentian's punch!"

"Don't ask heaven's fist, but its momentum has been comparable to the early days of the heavenly sage. Don't ask heaven's fist, how can its strength be comparable to the early days of the heavenly sage? Isn't his cultivation in the early days of the Heavenly Emperor?"

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Looking at Mo Wentian's fist, the sound of dragon singing rang out in the void, and the disciples of other worlds instantly burst into flames.

At the moment, their eyes did not blink, as if they were afraid of missing something wonderful.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are gathered on Mo Wentian and Qin Tu, and they don't even pay attention to the peerless cultivation resources.

Cultivation is just a warrior in the early days of the emperor of heaven. It's very rare that he dares to fight against the strong in the middle of the saint of heaven. This battle is much more wonderful than grabbing peerless cultivation resources.

"This boy's boxing is really good!"

"Boy, your fist technique is good. Tell this fist technique to the young world leader. The young world leader may be in a good mood and can spare you a dog's life!"

Qin Tu looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed a complex light, and his face was cold.

Mo Wentian's fist shot, and a dragon phantom appeared in the void. Qin Tu wanted to learn this boxing, not for anything else. Qin Tu wanted to learn this boxing, purely to pretend to be forced.

He wanted to learn this set of boxing to frighten people. He also thought that Mo Wentian's Dragon boxing was just frightening. As for strength, he didn't pay attention to it.

At this moment, the corners of Qin Tu's mouth even raised a sneering smile.

"Tell you this fist technique, and you can spare my life?"

"Qin Tu mole ants, I don't think you have understood the situation. If you fight with the emperor, it's not the emperor but you who beg for mercy!"

"What's more, you even want to learn this emperor's dragon fist. It seems that you are interested in this emperor's dragon fist!"

"You also think that this emperor's dragon fist is powerful, otherwise, how can you want to learn this emperor's dragon fist!"

Listening to Qin Tu's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a faint light and said in a deep voice.

This Qin Tu wants to learn his dragon fist. Mo Wentian's heart is very clear. This Qin Tu's intention is not to see his dragon fist is powerful, but to see that his dragon fist can be transformed into a dragon, which can be forced.

"Don't ask the sky, you are so arrogant!"

"I'll give you a chance and you don't want it. No wonder I do!"

Qin Tu looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes Rose with a sense of killing.

The next moment, Qin Tu sped up and punched Mo Wentian's chest.