Chapter 2318: Shentian Painting Halberd

Chapter 2318 God Heaven Painting Halberd
"Buzz..."
Although Xiao Jiao and the others were full of worries, they still retreated.
On the ring, only Mo Wentian and Duan Qi were left.
"Boy, it seems that you have also suffered a serious injury?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi stood up, but his eyes flashed with a complex light, and said coldly.
"Your cultivation base has reached the peak of the Heavenly Emperor. It is normal for this Emperor to be injured!"
Mo Wentian was rather indifferent, approaching Duan Qi and said indifferently.
In fact, Mo Wentian didn't suffer any injuries at all. The reason why Mo Wentian let himself vomit blood, and his breath dropped, was to not surprise them.
If he fights with Duan Qi, Duan Qi will be injured, and he has nothing to do, this is too eye-catching.
He had just arrived in the gods and did not want to attract too much attention.
"Boy, you really have some strength!"
"But your cultivation is only in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven. You will not be my opponent!"
Suddenly, it seemed that he was thinking of something, Duan Qi looked at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Is it too early to say this?"
"In this collision, although I was injured, you were also injured. Who is the final winner? It's a bad idea!"
Mo Wentian looked at Duan Qi, with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and raised a radian.
It turned out that Mo Wentian was not fully sure of defeating this strangeness, but in the collision just now, Mo Wentian was already extremely confident.
This strange, can't be his opponent.
This strange talent cultivation is good, but it is not his opponent at all.
He didn't need to use the Jiujiu Guiyi sword art at all, and he didn't even need to use the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword.
"Mo Wentian, I admire you for your confidence!"
"But it's just verbal. If you beat me in strength, I'm willing to bet and lose!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Duan Qi's eyes flashed a faint light and said with a deep voice.
Unable to tell why, Duan Qi looked at Mo Wentian in front of him, and couldn't get angry anymore.
What's more, even Duan Qi's heart has a good feeling for Mo Wentian at this moment. This is an appreciation for the same martial artist.
It's just that Duan Qi early said that he would fight Mo Wentian, and in the presence of countless disciples of the gods and heavens, he couldn't retreat.
However, in Duan Qi's heart, the final victory or defeat in this battle is no longer the most important.
"Duan Qi, if you lose this battle, this emperor will not subdue you!"
"But you, this emperor has approved it!"
Looking at Duan Qi, Mo Wentian couldn't hide his approval.
"Then you also need this strength!"
"If you are not my opponent, I will not show mercy to you, and your future life in the gods will not be too easy!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Duan Qi's eyes flashed with a complex gaze, and said in a cold voice.
"come on!"
"Let me see, what else do you have for you!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's breath grew again.
Mo Wentian was not injured in the first place, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body was a bit stronger than before.
"My abilities are countless, I'm afraid you can't bear it!"
Duan Qi's expression instantly cooled down.
At the same time, Duan Qi's breath also increased.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, Duan Qi's mind moved, and a halberd appeared in Duan Qi's hands.
With the appearance of the halberd, Duan Qi's body shone brightly.
"God painted halberd!"
"Boy, my god-painted halberd is an imperial weapon!"
"I think you just have a broken sword. Do you want me to give you an imperial weapon, or else I'm bullying you!"
Duan Qi held the god-painted halberd and looked at Mo Wentian with a proud face.
"Boss, this passage is so arrogant, it said that your Heaven Devouring Divine Sword is a Broken Sword!"
Mo Wentian hadn't spoken yet, but the angry voice of Xiao Jiao not far away came.
"The emperor doesn't need it!"
"To defeat you, this emperor doesn't need any artifact!"
Mo Wentian looked at Duan Qi, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"I don't need any artifact to defeat me?"
"Boy, you are too arrogant!"
"My god-painted halberd is an imperial weapon?"
When Mo Wentian arrogantly said that he does not need a magical tool to defeat him, Duan Qi was stunned for a moment, and he came back to his senses, subconsciously.
At this moment, a touch of anger rose in Duan Qi's heart.
"What about the imperial weapon?"
"Your Duan Qijia is not my opponent!"
An icy voice sounded, and the aura in Mo Wentian's body rose rapidly.
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely confident.
At this moment, Mo Wentian in the arrogant void, like a supreme king, is daunting.
At this moment, his body seemed to exude a king-like coercion, which made people tremble slightly.
"Mo Wentian, you are arrogant!"
"Then I will let you see how powerful my gods are!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, Duan Qi's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When it appeared again, Duan Qi's figure appeared in the void.
Looking at the opposite side of Mo Wentian, Duan Qi didn't hesitate at all, and the painting of Shentian suddenly lit up.
Immediately, on the Shentian painting halberd, a series of terrifying powers burst out violently, attacking Mo Wentian.
"Mo Wentian is too arrogant, he didn't put Duan Qi in his eyes at all!"
"Yeah, this is a halberd painted by the gods, I heard that Senior Brother Duan Qi used this painted halberd to kill the strong man in the early days of the gods!"
"This kid's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, he didn't even look at Senior Brother Duan Qi and Shentian Painting Halberd!"
"This kid is so arrogant, sooner or later he will suffer, at least today he will suffer in the hands of Brother Duan Qi!"
"Yes, if Brother Duan Qi didn't kill this kid for the sake of Master Shenzhu's face, how could this kid survive today!"
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Listening to Mo Wentian's incomparably arrogant words, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded the pot.
They looked at Mo Wentian, and a touch of anger rose in their eyes.
In their opinion, Mo Wentian will soon be defeated by Duan Qi.
At this moment, their eyes fell on Mo Wentian's body, and their eyes didn't blink, as if they were afraid of missing something.
"Shenlong Fist!"
"Nine-Dragon Eucharist!"
Seeing that Duan Qi's Shentian painted halberd was about to fall towards him, Mo Wentian gave a cold cry.
At the moment when Mo Wentian displayed the Nine Dragons Eucharist, nine dragons appeared in Mo Wentian's body. The nine dragons were connected end to end and circled around Mo Wentian's body.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body rapidly skyrocketed at this moment.
Mo Wentian at this moment seemed to form a protective cover.
"Nine-Dragon Eucharist?"
"This is the Nine Dragons Eucharist?"
"This Nine Dragons Eucharist, where I seem to have heard of it!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's Nine Dragon Blessed Body, and then looking at the nine dragons connected end to end and the indestructible protective shield in Mo Wentian's body, a flash of light flashed in Duan Qi's eyes.
The Nine Dragons Eucharist, it seems to have been heard somewhere, but for a while, I can't remember where I heard it.
"boom……"
And just when Duan Qi was startled, Mo Wentian punched, already blasting towards Duan Qi.
"Buzz..."
Upon seeing this, Duan Qi's figure flashed, and directly avoided Mo Wentian's punch.
"God painted halberd!"
"cut!"
Immediately, Duan Qi held the god-painted halberd and directly fell towards Mo Wentian, and the terrifying power of the god-painted halberd even attacked Mo Wentian.