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Chapter 2121 Young Master Qingtian Realm Loses

Immediately, Xiao Jiao's figure flickered and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder, looking at Qing Tianjie Young Master, Xiao Jiao's face was cold.

For this young master of Qingtian Realm, Xiaojiao does not have the slightest favor.

If not afraid of beheading this person to influence Mo Wentian's battle for respect, Xiaojiao would have already shot.

Xiao Jiao followed Mo Wentian for such a long time, and he seemed to be infected by Mo Wentian. He even became arrogant in his speech.

"Little reptile, when is your turn to speak!"

"This is a problem for me and this kid. When will Qing Yutian not want to gamble and lose, I just start a war soon!"

"Will you wait until the war is over?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words full of ridicule and threats, a terrible murderous intention came up in Qing Yutian's eyes.

In fact, Xiaojiao is right.

In fact, he just didn't want to ask Mo to ask him to admit his mistake. This is an embarrassing thing after all.

What Qing Yutian thought was that with Mo Wentian's cultivation, he wanted Mo Wentian to survive in the first sea of ​​war, which is simply impossible.

That's not to mention that he wants to lose the gambling service, this is the abacus in Qing Yutian's mind.

But what he didn't know is that in front of Mo Wentian, anyone who intends to deal with it will not be.

"Ants……"

Hearing the words, Xiaojiao's heart suddenly anger soared.

Opening his mouth, he wanted to say something, but before Xiaojiao spoke, a voice came.

"Xiao Jiao, since this young master of Qingtian Realm wants to wait for the end of the first battle, then we will wait for the end of the first battle!"

"I know the concern of Young Master Qingtianjie. He is afraid that everyone is fighting. No one will watch him kowtow to me!"

"Why don't we satisfy this Young Master Qingtian Realm?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, the raised arc, became more intense.

"Boss, you are right in saying this!"

"We should fulfill him!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao immediately understood, and the corner of his mouth also raised a touch of arc.

"Boy, you are really abominable!"

"You'd better pray that you don't meet me during this stop. If you meet me, I will let you die miserably!"

Listening to Mo Wentian, this sounds bland, but it is full of sarcastic words.

At the same time, the breath of Qing Yutian also quickly soared.

"is it?"

"Bendi is waiting!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression also froze.

The breath of Qing Yutian's body, although talented Tianzun is in a state of perfection, can't tell why, Mo Wentian always has a hunch, this Qing Yutian's strength must have reached the realm of Heavenly Emperor.

This person must not be taken lightly, Mo Wentian's heart, secretly.

This Qing Yutian will be Mo Wentian's enemies in the battle for this list.

"You wait?"

"Then wash your neck and wait!"

Seeing how hungry Mo Wentian looked, Qing Yutian's killing intentions made no secret.

If it is said that the eyes can kill people, Mo Wentian at the moment does not know how many times he has been killed.

"Let's start the second war!"

At this moment, the figure of Yuan Ran appeared on the ring again, and the cold voice resounded.

"Buzz ..."

As Yuan Ran's voice sounded, the two figures once again fell on the ring.

These two figures, the breath of their body, is weaker than before, and cultivation is nothing more than the mid-level realm of Tianzun.

"Boss, at such a speed, the next round of war, do not know when to wait!"

Looking at the war that began again in the void, thinking of the time of a war, Xiao Jiao's brows could not help but scrunched up.

"This is not something we should worry about!"

"We don't have to worry!"

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

"Boss, but Mo Qingqing and Ying'er are still in the hands of others. We don't know how they are!"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, and the figure of Illusion flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's eyes flashed a shimmering way.

"Mo Qingqing and Ying'er do not need us to worry about!"

"Senior Pearl has sent people to go, I just need to win the top ten in the battle for respect!"

"We can see Senior Shenzhu, and we can figure out some things!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a complex eye rose.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's expression also became serious.

"Boss ..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"Let's watch this battle!"

"Xiao Jiao, Phantom Sky, you should all draw some ideas of wars from this battle on the ring!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he had thought of something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, ​​and said coldly.

"Okay, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

Wen Yan, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, ​​without any hesitation, quickly agreed.

Immediately, the eyes of a dragon and a demon fell on the ring.

They looked at the two fighting figures above the ring, and a glimmer of light rose in their eyes.

Mo Wentian also looked towards the ring, he did not need to participate in the first game, but next, he wanted to participate.

At this time, he can observe the strength of these contenders.

One day passed quickly.

The war has been going on for a whole day, and finally the war is over.

In this one-on-one battle, the total number of disciples who participated in the battle for the honor list was 20,001, and there were 10,000 people left.

"The first battle of the battle for honors is over!"

"Next I announce that the remaining 10,000 people will start the next round of battle in the ring!"

And at this moment, the figure of Yuan Ran flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at the countless warriors, with a serious expression on his face.

"Ten thousand people, the knockout for this list battle is really cruel. Of these 20,001 people, only 10,000 are left!"

"This 10,000 people will definitely be in the next round of war!"

"I don't know what the rules are for this next round of war. In the previous battle for honor, the rules are different for different hosts. I don't know how this rule will be made by Yuan Ran!"

"The idea of ​​Emperor Yuan Ran has always been different. We don't know. Only when Emperor Yuan Ran announced the rules will we know!"

"Emperor Yuan Ran came here to accept his disciples. I don't know who Yuan Ran would choose as his disciples in the end!"

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As Emperor Yuan Ran said this, the countless warriors again discussed it.

After this first round of war, there were 10,000 disciples remaining in the ring.

In addition to this 10,000 people, there are tens of thousands of people in the audience. Some of these people have just been eliminated, and some have come to accompany them to participate in the battle for the honor list.

Their eyes looked straight at the ring.

In that way, it seems to be afraid of missing something wonderful.

"Boss, this first round of war is over!"

"You have to prepare for war!"

Listening to this discussion, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed a subtle, deep voice.

"Ok!"

"I will definitely win this battle!"

"I hope this battle, I can draw the young master of the Qingtian Realm, so that I can abuse him!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes looked toward the young master of Qingtian Realm, his eyes full of provocation.

"Boss, if you can play against the young master of Optimus Realm, hit him hard!"

"As for beheading him, we are not in a hurry!"

"He still owes you a kowtow, we must wait for him to kowtow before he can beheaded!"

Upon hearing Mo Wentian's words, in Xiaojiao's eyes, a bright light came up, said quickly.