Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2497 the strength of the mid-term Tiansheng

Qin Tu's fist was terrifying and infinite. If this fist fell on Mo Wentian's chest, Mo Wentian would really just be a warrior who was cultivated in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven.

Qin Tu's punch was enough to kill Mo Wentian.

But Mo Wentian is not an ordinary person, and Mo Wentian's strength has never been measured by his cultivation base.

Mo Wentian's strength, even Mo Wentian himself didn't know how much his strength had reached.

"Qin Tu, you can't help but value yourself too much!"

"Do you really think you have the strength to kill me?"

Seeing Qin Tu booming towards him, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

At the next moment, Mo Wentian was unwilling to show weakness and directly greeted Qin Tu with a punch.

"boom……"

In the void, a violent collision sounded.

I saw two figures flying upside down.

"puff……"

A bit of painstaking effort came out from Qin Tu's mouth.

Qin Tu's face became even more pale.

The aura on Qin Tu's body has dropped a lot.

But Qin Tu looked at Mo Wentian, but his eyes were full of shock.

"This... how is this possible? Qin Tu Tiansheng's mid-stage powerhouse and Mo Wentian's cultivation base were just a battle between the warriors of the early days of the Emperor of Heaven, and they were actually injured!"

"Yes, I think that the injury that Mo Wentian has suffered is not as severe as that of Qin Tu!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid is really enchanting. I think we should not mess with Mo Wentian. Some people are not something we can provoke, but Mo Wentian is not something we can provoke!"

"It's really too strong, Mo Wentian's strength is really too strong, his punch is even stronger than Qin Tu's!"

"Actually, you are all wrong. Mo Wentian's strength is not that strong. If he is replaced by another player, Mo Wentian will not be an opponent. Unfortunately, it is Qin who is fighting against Mo Wentian. Tu, don’t you know Qin Tu? His cultivation level was improved by the pill!"

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Seeing the blood in Qin Tu's mouth spit out, the warriors from other worlds instantly exploded the pot.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would not believe that a warrior in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven would fight against a strong man in the middle of the Heavenly Sage, and the strong man in the middle of the Heavenly Sage was still injured.

At this moment, they dare not look down upon Mo Wentian any more.

Not only that, the warriors in other worlds even stepped back a bit, and they were far away from the disciples of the gods.

In that way, it seemed that they were all afraid of the disciples of the gods.

"The ants of these worlds are so courageous!"

"The boss has just taken the shot, and these disciples already dare not even look close to our God Heaven Realm!"

"If our boss Qin Tu and the disciples of Qin Tianjie have solved it, the ants of these world disciples will be scared to pee!"

Looking at the disciples in other worlds, those far away from the gods, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed a faint light, a deep voice.

"These disciples from other worlds are not just some who accompany the prince to study!"

"They are all little ants, so you don't need to put them in your eyes!"

Huan Tian looked at those disciples in other worlds, and his eyes flashed with disdain, a deep voice.

The disciples of these other worlds, unless someone in their world was in the hands of the Qin Tianjie Realm Master, they wouldn't want to come to this Shentian Mountain Range.

"Look at how the boss handles this Qin Tu!"

"Also, there is Qin Yuan behind this Qin Tu. Qin Yuan's cultivation level is good. I have to look at Qin Yuan carefully!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he was thinking of something, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"We have to watch Qin Yuan carefully, but we can't let him ruin the good things of the boss!"

Huan Tian looked at Xiao Jiao, with a touch of approval in his eyes.

Although Qin Yuan's cultivation base was only in the early stage of Tiansheng, Qin Yuan's cultivation was only one step away from the middle stage of Tiansheng.

Qin Yuan is different from Qin Tu. Qin Yuan's cultivation base was improved by strength.

Compared with Qin Tu, Qin Yuan's strength was not even a bit stronger.

Mo Wentian could easily hurt Qin Tu, but if Qin Yuan made a move, it might be possible.

"Qin Tu ant, how is it?"

"The emperor said, you ants are not the emperor's opponent!"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian walked towards Qin Tu.

Looking at Qin Tu, Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wicked smile.

In fact, Mo Wentian was also injured when he collided with Qin Tu's punch just now.

Mo Wentian only felt a strong **** smell coming up from his throat, which was suppressed by Mo Wentian.

After all, Qin Tu's cultivation base had reached the middle stage of the sage, and the strength of the martial artist in the middle stage of the sage was still there.

"I'm not your opponent?"

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"Your cultivation is really only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qin Tu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were unconcealable, and said in a cold voice.

"Didn't you already know this emperor's cultivation base?"

"This emperor's cultivation base is the realm of the early days of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"But this Emperor Tiandi's initial cultivation base can still kill you!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qin Tu, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became more dense.

In fact, Mo Wentian said so, but in Mo Wentian's heart, he didn't want to kill Qin Tu.

After all, Qin Tu is the only son of the realm master of the Qin Heaven Realm. If Qin Tu is killed now, it will not cause any trouble.

Qin Yi regarded Qin Tu more than his own fate. If he killed Qin Tu, Qin Yi would kill him.

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"You definitely used some weird martial arts, otherwise, your strength could not be so strong!"

Hearing this, Qin Tu's eyes flashed with impressiveness.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Qin Tu opened his eyes and looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

"Weird martial arts?"

"The emperor is just a punch!"

"The emperor makes a casual punch easily, you can't resist it, you are the ant, and your name is worthy of the name!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qin Tu with an extremely serious expression.

This Qin Tu's strength was not as good as him, so he actually said that he had used a strange martial skill, which made Mo Wentian's heart a sneer.

It seems that Qin Tu is not only lacking in strength, even this state of mind is also bad.

At this moment, it was not only Qin Yuan who looked at him, but also disciples from other worlds.

His Qin Tu is the Young Master of Qin Tianjie, the number one world. When he speaks this way, disciples in other worlds will look down on him even if Qin Yi doesn't treat him well.

"Mo Wentian, I don't believe you will be stronger than me!"

"I am a strong man in the middle of the Heavenly Sage, you will not be my opponent!"

"As for that battle, I just let you, and the strength I showed was only 50%. I thought that 50% of the power could kill you!"

"Unexpectedly, your kid's life is really hard, and I won't be merciful to you now!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Tu's eyes suddenly shrank, and a terrifying murder intent appeared in his eyes.

Although Qin Tu was injured by Mo Wentian's Dragon Fist, he still didn't believe that Mo Wentian, a martial artist whose cultivation was only the early days of Emperor Tiandi, would be so strong.

Not only that, but in Qin Tu's heart, he believed that he could kill Mo Wentian and easily kill Mo Wentian.

Immediately, the breath on Qin Tu's body skyrocketed rapidly.

"Qin Tu, it seems that you can't give up if you don't reach the Yellow River!"

"Since you want to find death, this emperor will fulfill you!"

Seeing that Qin Tu was about to move towards him, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.