Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 2169: Both Stay

"Boy, your strength is good!"

And at this moment, the man on the opposite side looked at Mo Wentian, his expression indifferent.

Although the man didn't seem to show anything on the surface, in fact, it can be seen that the man's heart is awesome.

"My strength is good?"

"I can tell you that my strength is not only good, this time I must win you!"

"This time you meet me, you can only say that this is your bad luck!"

Mo Wentian stepped out and looked at the man with a cold expression on his face.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's heart is very confident.

Originally, Mo Wentian did not understand the strength of men, but after a collision just now, Mo Wentian had an answer in his mind.

This man is definitely not his opponent.

In general, this man is still very unappetizing. If he hadn't met him, he still wanted to make a friend with this person.

"is it?"

"Fight again!"

The man looked at Mo Wentian, his fighting intentions rising.

Immediately, I saw the figure of the man thinking and disappeared.

When he appeared again, the figure of the man had already appeared not far from Mo Wentian.

At this moment, the breath of the man is extremely violent.

"Shenlong Fist!"

Seeing the man was about to shoot at himself, Mo Wentian shot again with a punch and blasted towards the man.

And at the moment Mo Wentian threw a punch, the man's fist instantly loosened and turned into a palm.

Without blinking his eyes, the man greeted him with a punch directly at Mo Wentian.

His look was also indifferent.

It looked like he couldn't see other expressions on his face.

"Boom ..."

And as this person took a shot, the fighting intention in this person's eyes rose instantly.

That terrible palm power spread instantly, and invaded towards Mo Wentian.

"This person's strength is not weak!"

"Boss, be careful!"

Looking at the battle on the ring, Xiao Jiao couldn't help saying.

Tianhu looked at the ring at this moment, her eyes did not blink, and she seemed afraid of missing something.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The battle between Mo Wentian and the men is over.

"The battle on the 9th is over!"

Yuan Ran's figure flashed, standing proudly above the ring.

"Has the battle on the 9th ended? I haven't watched it? Is it over?"

"Yeah, the battle on the 9th is over? I want to see it again!"

"In this battle, I think the boy's strength is really good, but it is still worse than the man opposite him!

"Who is the final winner in this battle?"

"The final winner is in the hands of Yuan Ran!"

...

Countless warriors instantly blasted the pot.

At this moment, their eyes fell on Yuan Ran.

They wanted to see who Yuan Ran would finally announce who would win.

Suddenly, thinking of what Yuan Ran said, maybe both will stay, or both will be eliminated.

At this moment, a wave of thoughts came up in their hearts, that is, the 9th stayed this time.

"Buzz ..."

At the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and fell beside Xiaojiao and others.

"Ask Brother Tian!"

"Boss!"

Watching Mo Wentian's figure appear, Tianhu and Xiaojiao and others quickly greeted them.

They looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes full of worry.

"Relax, I'm fine!"

"He is not my opponent!"

Mo Wentian looked at this figure full of caring figures, his mouth slightly curled up, and raised a touch of arc.

"Boss, you should be the winner in this game!"

"But Yuan Ran, why haven't you announced it yet?"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Why haven't you announced yet?"

"This Yuan Ran is hesitating!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a glimmer of light passed by.

The thought of Emperor Yuan Ran, Mo Wentian saw it at a glance. This person was really hesitant. It was decided whether Mo Wentian would win or leave two of them.

After all, the man who played against Mo Wentian was not weak, and he was still a martial art.

Mo Wentian hopes that this person can stay.

Apart from being a bit stiff, this person is very good, and he is very appetizing.

If this person is willing to wait for the end of the battle for the honor list, Mo Wentian also wants to take this person down and become a person who devours the gods.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a very bright light.

"hesitate?"

"What is Yuan Ran hesitating?"

"Isn't the result obvious already?"

"This person is not your opponent at all!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao was confused, and looked at Mo Wentian, his face puzzled.

"Cough ..."

"In this round of competition, although Mo Wentian the kid won!"

"But his opponents have good strength and they all stay!"

Emperor Yuan Ran looked at countless warriors and said coldly.

"What? Stay all? Great Emperor Yuan Ran actually left both of them?"

"This is the first time that Emperor Yuan Ran is very optimistic about these two people!"

"Emperor Yuan Ran will not really fall in love with one of them?"

"Emperor Yuan Ran is a very short-sighted person, but if he is taken by Yuan Ran, he will protect the calf!"

"Both of them stay, and the next battle will be very exciting!"

...

Together, there was a quick discussion.

Their eyes now fell on Mo Wentian and the man.

In their eyes, there is actually a bit of envious envy.

After all, Mo Wentian and the man were both taken by Yuan Ran.

"All right!"

"This round of the ring war is over, and the next round of ring wars begins!"

Yuan Ran's cold voice sounded.

"Buzz ..."

Emperor Yuan Ran said this, and two figures quickly appeared on the ring.

The breath of these two people is almost the same, and they have reached the fulfillment of Heavenly Venerable.

"Boom ..."

The breath of the two quickly skyrocketed.

The two quickly entered a state of battle, and the breath on their bodies was even more terrifying.

"Boss, who will be the last winner of these two?"

Xiao Jiao looked at the ring, and a light flashed in his eyes, Shen Sheng said.

"The man on the left of these two will stay!"

A icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a cold cold mango.

"The person on the left?"

"Boss, why is it the person on the left?"

In Xiaojiao's eyes, a doubt rose.

"The person on the left has a stronger breath!"

Mo Wentian's expression was indifferent.

"Boss ..."

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.