Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2418 the opportunity is for those who are prepared

"I don't have this chance?"

"Mo Wentian, see who is who doesn't have this opportunity!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a terrible anger rose in Xiao Feng's eyes.

Mo Wentian was too arrogant. He even said that he didn't have this opportunity. It simply didn't put him in his eyes. How could Xiao Feng's heart not be angry?

Had it not been for the second round of the ring battle, Xiao Feng would have already shot Mo Wentian.

At this moment, Xiao Feng's breath rose rapidly.

"The draw is over!"

"The three disciples who got the No. 1 lottery came to the stage and played against each other in pairs!"

"You should have seen it too. Even if you get the number one lottery at the same time, this lot is still a little different!"

"There are differences in the colors of these picks. At the same time, the red one is drawn to play first, and then whoever wins will play against the rest!"

But at this moment, the old man of the **** beads stood proudly in the void, and his cold voice sounded.

"I am number one, and the lot I got is red!"

"I got red too!"

"Mine is white, you two are going to fight first!"

"I played against you after your battle, my luck is really good!"

"Don't be happy too early, if I win, since I have this strength to beat him, naturally I also have this strength to beat you!"

...

As soon as the old man from Shenzhu said this, the three people who got the number one lottery walked towards the ring and started talking.

The cultivation bases of these three people are all in the realm of Heavenly Emperor Consummation, and the breath of the three of them is not far apart.

The final victory that one of them can win in the end is undoubtedly the disciple who got the white lottery.

After all, the two people drawn to the red lottery, no matter who wins, they are all going to play against him!

This person has already fought for a while and consumes a lot of strength. If he fights against the heyday, it is naturally impossible to win.

"I originally thought that Lord Shenzhu was talking about a random match between two people. I didn't expect it to be decided by drawing lots!"

"This lottery is actually fair and unfair, but those who draw different colors are still lucky!"

"The second round of the ring battle has begun. In these four groups, the remaining people in each group are the ones who have obtained the qualifications!"

"This qualification is not something anyone can obtain. In addition to strength, it also requires chance!"

"I think Sister Han Yuan and Senior Brother Xiao Feng can get one for this training quota!"

...

At this moment, countless disciples of the gods and heavens began to discuss.

Their eyes looked towards the void.

In their eyes, there is a bit of expectation that they look forward to who will get the final quota of this experience. After all, these experienced people are related to their ranking in the gods.

What's more, these disciples who did not participate in the experience competition were more excited than those who participated.

"The two who got the red No. 1 pick, play against each other!"

And just at this moment, the cold voice of the old man of the **** pearl resounded.

As soon as the old man from the **** pearl said this, two figures appeared on the ring.

"Rumble..."

The two slightly arched their hands towards each other.

Immediately, the aura on the two of them skyrocketed rapidly, and a magical tool appeared in their hands.

The next moment, the two of them did not hesitate at all, their figures flashed, and they cut directly towards each other.

The auras on these two people are very close, and the two people with similar cultivation base auras, no matter who it is, they will consume a lot of final victory.

"Boss, you said these two people, who will be the final winner?"

Seeing the two fighting each other on the ring, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.

"Neither of them is the final winner. The final winner is the disciple who won the white lottery!"

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, why is the final winner the disciple who got the white lottery!"

"This person hasn't fought yet, do you know that he is the final winner?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao was confused, looking at Mo Wentian, he almost blurted out subconsciously.

"The cultivation bases of these three people are all in the realm of Heavenly Emperor Consummation, and the auras on their bodies are almost the same!"

"The two will fight first, no matter who wins, it will consume a lot of money. At this moment, if he wants to fight with his cultivation base again, he must be at a loss!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, his eyes flashed with a cold voice.

"Boss, if you put it this way, the person who gets the red lottery is at a disadvantage!"

"Then this ring battle is too unfair, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with an expression of excitement.

"Yes!"

"The rules of this ring battle are indeed somewhat unfair, and there is a lot of luck in it!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

This rule formulated by the elders of the **** beads does have shortcomings.

But the cultivation bases of these disciples, except for Mo Wentian, were all in the realm of Heavenly Emperor Consummation. The one who won the final victory depends on who gets a lottery of different colors.

Anyone who is lucky enough to draw a lottery of a different color can fight against the people in the big fight.

"Boss, you got the number four!"

"What color of lot did you draw?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, a deep voice said.

"The color of the lot I got, I forgot!"

Hearing what Huantian said, Mo Wentian's heart moved, and the sign appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

"red!"

"Boss, the lottery you got turned out to be red!"

Seeing that the lottery in Mo Wentian's hand was red, Xiao Jiao's expression was extremely excited.

At the same time, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and there was even more worry in his eyes.

You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. In the initial stage, it is impossible for ordinary warriors to complete the battle with the Emperor.

But Mo Wentian is not only going to fight the consummate warrior of the Emperor of Heaven, but also to fight the consummated warrior of the Emperor of Heaven first, and then the consummate warrior of the Emperor of Heaven.

Xiao Jiao knew that Mo Wentian's strength was terrifying, but it would take two consecutive battles between the two heavenly emperors to complete, and there was also Xiao Feng, a difficult master.

"Regardless of the color of the lot I draw, it won't affect my qualifications!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and a firm gaze rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

In fact, Mo Wentian himself didn't care what color lottery he got. To Mo Wentian, it didn't matter what color lottery he got.

In Mo Wentian's view, no matter what color lottery was drawn, his group of experience places must be his.

He must do what he decided to do without Wentian.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boss, this Xiao Feng is already very angry with you!"

"It's better to be careful when you play against him!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"No problem!"

"Even if I didn't meet him the first time I played against him, it doesn't matter, it is impossible for him to win me!"

Mo Wentian looked at Huantian with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and he even raised an arc.

"Boss, I believe you!"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, a deep voice said.

"Believe I am right!"

"I didn't fight Xiao Feng the first time, and the second time I fought Xiao Feng. Wouldn't it be more convincing to win him!"

When Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, ​​the arc of the corners of his mouth became more dense.

In Mo Wentian's heart, he was extremely confident in defeating Xiao Feng.