Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2408 the power of a punch

As the black robe man left, Qin Yi, the Lord of the Qin Heaven Realm, remained in the hall.

"I am just a tool in your hands, you want me to be used by you, that is only before my strength surpasses you!"

"If my strength is above you, it is impossible for me to be under your shackles!"

Looking at the direction that the figure was leaving, a complicated look flashed in Qin Yi's eyes.

Qin Yi knew very well in his heart that his Qin Tianjie's achievement today, and his ability to rank first in the world after the 100th in the heavenly realm, was all because of that person's help.

If that person had not given him countless cultivation resources and had also improved the talents of both him and Qin Tianjie's disciples, it would be impossible for him to become the number one in the Tianxian realm in just a few hundred thousand years.

But in Qin Yi's heart, it was equally clear that he had to be restrained by others if he received help from this person.

He Qin Yi didn't want to be restrained by this person, he wanted to stand on top of the peak, no one could restrain him.

Originally, when Qin Yi's strength was not so strong, he had not thought about breaking away from this person's shackles.

After all, if he didn't listen to this person, it would be impossible for this person to give him cultivation resources for cultivation.

"My strength needs to be improved!"

"When my strength surpasses you, you will never want to restrain me!"

A cold glow flashed in Qin Yi's eyes, his fists couldn't help being clenched, and his heart became firmer.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Qin Yi sat down cross-legged without any hesitation, and fell into practice.

At this moment, countless disciples of the gods and heavens are still in front of the ring watching the situation on the ring.

"The eighth ring is over!"

"The 9th ring battle will begin below, and the disciples who are drawn will go to the ring!"

The old man of the **** bead stood proudly in the void, and his cold voice sounded.

"Boss, it's finally number nine!"

"You can go to the ring!"

Upon hearing the words of the old man from the Divine Pearl, Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up with an incomparable light and said quickly.

"Ok!"

Mo Wentian gave a soft hum and nodded.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent. It seemed that he was not at all worried about this battle.

"Wen Tian, ​​I believe in you!"

"This time in the ring battle, you can definitely win the final victory!"

But at this moment, Tianhu approached Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of firmness.

"Tianhu, you just wait!"

"I'm sure to win this ring battle. They have spent too much time in the ring battle. I want to end this ring battle as soon as possible!"

Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, took a step forward, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Tianhu's head, and said coldly.

"Mo Wentian, I'm waiting for you to end this ring battle as soon as possible!"

"It's just that you want to end as soon as possible, and the strength must be allowed!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Han Yuan on the side flashed a complicated look in her eyes and said with a cold face.

"Girl Han Yuan, just look at it!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian looked at Han Yuan with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, raising a curve.

Immediately, Mo Wentian walked towards the ring without any hesitation.

"Boy, win in stability!"

Seeing Mo Wentian ascended to the ring, a complicated gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man of God Orb, secretly speaking from the voice transmission.

"Senior Shenzhu, don't worry, I'm sure to win this ring battle!"

"It's not just this ring battle, but I will also win the next round of ring battle!"

Listening to the sound transmission of the old man from the **** beads, a touch of firmness rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his expression was even more confident.

"This kid..."

Hearing this, the old man of the Protoss looked at Mo Wentian and looked at Mo Wentian's firm face. The corner of the old man of God Pearl couldn't help but raise an arc.

"Lao Shenzhu, everyone is waiting for you to announce the start of the Ninth Ring!"

The old man from the ancient book watched all the disciples of No. 9 enter the ring, but at this moment, the old man of the **** beads was looking dumbfounded and quickly reminded him.

"The ninth ring battle begins now!"

Listening to the reminder of the old man from the ancient book, the old man of the God Pearl instantly recovered, his expression restored to his previous solemn, cold voice.

"Rumble..."

As soon as the old man from the **** pearl said this, on the arena, the aura of twelve figures on his body quickly rose.

However, among the twelve people, the cultivation base was the lowest in the experience competition this time.

Of course, the lowest level of cultivation must be Mo Wentian. The level of cultivation is only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. As for the other disciples, the level of cultivation has reached the Consummation of Emperor of Heaven, but the aura on them is compared to other disciples. Not that strong.

When Mo Wentian knew that he was number nine, he had already begun to explore the eleven people who were fighting with him.

Mo Wentian was sure of victory in this ring battle.

"Mo Wentian, I heard your strength is very good!"

"I want to try it, how good is your strength!"

But at this moment, a figure, a sword directly cut towards Mo Wentian.

"Is my strength good? You will know soon!"

Mo Wentian looked at this person, and his eyes flashed with a cold voice.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

But at the moment when Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, the disciple who slashed towards Mo Wentian with a sword only felt a chill on his back, and his body couldn't help shrinking.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared behind this person.

"Shenlong Fist!"

With a cold shout, Mo Wentian shot directly with a punch, and fell towards the person's arm.

The elders of the **** beads have long said, don't hurt people's lives. These disciples are all disciples of the gods and heavens. It is a loss to the gods and heavens who killed countless people.

Mo Wentian still knew the truth. The old man from the **** beads was a great help to him. The disciples of the gods were not bad. Mo Wentian just punched and dropped his arm towards that disciple.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation base was only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, the power of Mo Wentian's punch was not something this disciple could bear.

"boom……"

A figure flew out directly.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of this disciple's mouth.

The aura on this disciple's body dropped rapidly, and his face became paler.

"This... how is this possible? Isn't Mo Wentian's cultivation base in the early days of Emperor Tiandi? His punch actually blasted the disciples whose cultivation base reached the perfection of the Emperor!"

"You are absolutely right, I have seen it too, Mo Wentian just shot the disciple out with a soft punch!"

"Mo Wentian's cultivation is really only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven? His cultivation is not improved?"

"When he came to our God Heaven Realm, his cultivation base had just broken through to the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. It has only been a few days, and if his cultivation base improves again, then he will be an evildoer!"

"Mo Wentian's strength is too strong, I think he might really become the final winner in this ring battle!"

...

Seeing that figure was blown out by Mo Wentian with a punch, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded the pot.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that a perfect powerhouse of the Emperor of Heaven had not even injured the hair of a warrior of the early days of the Emperor of Heaven, and was blown out by the warriors of the early days of the Emperor of Heaven.

Originally, some disciples of the gods and heavens didn't believe that Mo Wentian could defeat Duan Qi. Duan Qi was so respectful to him, still thinking that Duan Qi was squeezed by the door.

But at this moment, they didn't dare to look down upon Mo Wentian anymore.