Chapter 2139: Covet

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Tianhu is his man, and the young master Qingtianjie dares to covet, this is the counterscale that touched Mo Wentian.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath was very vast.
Mo Wentian looked into the eyes of Young Master Qingtianjie, and his murderous intention could not be concealed.
Looking at this scene, Tianhu couldn't help but raise a warmth in his heart.
"Ask Brother Tian ..."
Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian and couldn't help but see a layer of mist.
"Boy, I'm waiting for you!"
"It's just that you don't have this life to kill me!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, in the eyes of Young Master Qingtianjie, the anger was terrible.
Although he is not completely sure in his heart, he can't fall in the wind with his momentum, and his face is cold.
"Don't have this life to kill you?"
"You just clean your neck and head, just see if I have the life to kill you!"
Seeing the resilience of Young Master Qingtianjie's resistance, Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and a wicked smile was raised.
One hour passed quickly.
"The battle on the 19th is over!"
"The people who stayed are Qi Tianjie's Mo Wentian ..."
Emperor Yuan Ran stood on the ring and said coldly.
Emperor Yuan Ran seemed to be deliberately general. When he mentioned that Mo Wentian was Qi Tianjie, he also deliberately increased the volume, seeming to fear that others would not hear it.
"Qi Tianjie? I heard it right? The Qi Tianjie said by Yuan Ran, but the Qi Tianjie, which ranks first in our Tian Xian Realm, is the first two hundred?"
"There is only Qitian Realm in the Celestial Realm, and there is no other world except that Qitian Realm!"
"Mo Wentian? The name seems familiar, but for a moment, I can't remember where this name was heard!"
"The person who stayed in Qi Tianjie was the kid, the kid who was practicing under the ring!"
"The boy's strength is really terrible. His cultivation base is only Tianzun's early stage, but his strength has already exceeded Tianzun. I am afraid that he is a strong middle-aged Emperor, not a rival! "
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As Emperor Yuan Ran said this, in the ring, countless warriors immediately discussed.
At this moment, their eyes also looked towards Mo Wentian.
They looked at Mo Wentian, and there was a shock and doubt in their eyes.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it at all. The strength of a warrior who had just broken through to Tianzun's early days was so terrible.
At this moment, they no longer dare to look down upon Mo Wentian.
"Boss, you have stayed in this round of battle!"
And at this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his face hard to hide his joy.
"I don't just want to stay in this round, I want to stay until the end!"
Clang's powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.
"Boss, I believe you!"
Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said quickly.
"Ok!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, but just nodded and nodded.
"The battle on the 19th is over, and then the disciples on the 20th are drawn, all on the ring!"
At the next moment, it seemed that I remembered something. Yuan Ran's cold voice resounded again.
With the remark of Yuan Ran, a hundred figures came to power in unison.
Their breath is almost the same.
Looking at the figures on the ring, Mo Wentian really didn't have the mind to watch it.
"Buzz ..."
And at this moment, in Mo Wentian's Wentian Pavilion, a wave of voids came.
Immediately, a figure appeared in Wen Tian Ge.
This figure that appeared in Wen Tian Ge was none other than the old man of ancient books.
The look of the old man in ancient books is slightly dignified.
"Boy, there are more than two dozen teams in this round of battle, at least a day or two!"
"Your kid was able to stay in this round of battle just now with ease, but you can't underestimate the next game!"
In the eyes of the old man of ancient books, a glimmer of light passed by.
"Predecessors of ancient books, what do you mean?"
Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.
"Boy, your cultivation behavior has been promoted to the early state of Tianzun, but you want to enter the top ten in this battle for the honor list. With your current strength, it is not enough!
The old man of ancient books pondered for a while, Shen Sheng said.
"Predecessors of ancient books, what should I do?"
"I must win the top ten of this list!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.
"Boy, if you want to win the top ten on the list, your strength must be improved!"
"Yuan Ran, if I guess well, wait for this round of the battle to end, and then the battle will be again!"
"Your kid's strength, there is no problem to fight next round, but Yuan Ran must be the one to choose the one-on-one battle!"
"If you want to win the top ten in this battle for honor, you still have to improve your strength!"
The look of the old man in ancient books is very dignified.
"Improve strength?"
"Predecessors of ancient books, how can I improve my strength?"
Listening to the old man's remarks, Mo Wentian's brow furrowed, lowering his voice.
"Boy, if you want to improve your cultivation, you can't improve in a moment!"
"But strength is not just about Xiuwei!"
The old man of ancient books took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Predecessors of ancient books, I understand!"
"Are you letting me improve my physique, soul, and spiritual skills?"
Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. In Mo Wentian's eyes, a brilliant light rose.
"Boy, you are an understanding person!"
"I mean to let you improve other things. Since this cultivation can't be improved, we can improve the spirit of the soul. This can also improve your cultivation!"
It is said that the old man's face is full of relief.
Mo Wentian really made sense, but it made the old man very happy.
"Predecessors of ancient books, since this is the case, it is not too late. I will go to the small courtyard to practice now!"
Mo Wentian said that when the figure flashed, he would leave.
"Boy, don't worry!"
"Cultivation resources in the Dark Sea on this day are really limited!"
"Your kid wants to improve the spirit of the soul, not only need aura, your kid's spirit and physique to improve, you need a lot of power!"
Seeing Mo Wentian going to practice in the small courtyard, the old man of ancient books quickly stopped Mo Wentian.
The improvement of Mo Wentian's soul and physique not only requires strength, but it requires at least ten times more power than ordinary people.
Mo Wentian wanted to go back to Tianminghai's small courtyard to practice. His soul and physique could not be improved.
Thinking this way, the look of the old man in the ancient books became dignified.
"Predecessors of ancient books, then I am not practicing here, where should I go to practice?"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a doubt rose.
"Boy, don't say that you practiced in the small courtyard of the dark sea for a day or two. Even if you practice for a few years or even ten thousand years, your soul and body will not make progress!"
"There is no other way. Your kid still has to go back to Lianfeng Peak to practice!"
The old man in the ancient book seemed to be embarrassed, and then took a long breath before slowly speaking.
In that way, it seems that there are some terrible existences in this narrow peak, and the look of the old man in ancient books has changed.
"Go back to cultivate in the peak?"
There was a whisper in Mo Wentian's eyes.
In fact, it's good to go back to the cultivation of the Jinfeng Peak. After all, this quiet child came out of the Jinfeng Peak for a while, and hasn't returned to the Meihu clan.
What's more, it's been a long time since You Er took away the beauty of that night. You Er often has to follow Xiao Jiao's side. The strength of You Er is naturally the stronger the better.
This time you go back to cultivation in the middle of the peak, You'er can also go back to the Meihu clan and refine that night's beauty.