Chapter 2405: Xiao Feng's illusion
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Devouring Heaven Sword God
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- 2021-01-29 07:28:15
Chapter 2405 Xiao Feng's Illusion
"Mo Wentian, just wait for me!"
Xiao Feng looked at Mo Wentian, a treacherous light flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
Immediately, Xiao Feng went directly to the ring.
"The sixth ring battle, start!"
Seeing Xiao Feng stepping onto the ring, the cold voice of the old God Pearl resounded.
As soon as the old man from Shenzhu said this, the twelve men fought in an instant.
"Senior Brother Xiao Feng's breath is so strong, I watched the ring fight on the 6th, Senior Brother Xiao Feng must be the final winner!"
"Who is Senior Brother Xiao Feng, how can these people be our Senior Brother Xiao Feng's opponent!"
"These disciples are just for the prince to study, they are just supporting roles by Brother Xiao Feng!"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan is here, and Senior Brother Xiao Feng is stronger. How could these disciples be his opponents!"
"Senior Brother Xiao Feng is the last winner in this ring battle, there is no doubt about it!"
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Watching the battle on the ring, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded the pot.
At this moment, those disciples who used to follow Xiao Feng's side were even more flattering.
In their hearts, they believed that Xiao Feng was the final winner.
In the heavenly realm of God, so many disciples are willing to follow Xiao Feng, not only Xiao Feng giving them cultivation resources to win people's hearts, more importantly, Xiao Feng also has the strength.
"Boss, can you say that Xiao Feng can win this ring battle?"
Hearing all these discussions, Xiao Jiao frowned slightly, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"Xiao Feng is the undoubted final winner!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Boss, this Xiao Feng is very strong?"
"He can become the final winner among these twelve people, there is no doubt about it?"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes had a touch of doubt, and he almost blurted out subconsciously.
"Xiao Feng's strength should not be underestimated!"
"If this person's mood is further improved, it will be a manufacturable!"
The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"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.
Immediately, both Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao's eyes fell on the ring.
An hour's time passed quickly.
The sixth ring battle has also ended.
The final result was really as Mo Wentian expected. The final winner was Xiao Feng.
"The Sixth Ring is over!"
"I declare that it is Xiao Feng who won the final victory in the sixth ring!"
The old man of the beads stood on the ring, looking at the countless disciples of the gods and heavens, and said coldly.
"Shenzhu old man, this Xiao Feng is very uncomfortable with that kid Mo Wentian!"
"Mo Wentian must be able to stay in the ring on the 9th. Xiao Feng has also entered the second round of the ring. If Mo Wentian also enters the second round of the ring, the two will definitely fight. !"
Suddenly, it seemed to be thinking of something, the look of the old man in the ancient book suddenly became serious, and said in a deep voice.
In the heart of the old man of ancient books, it was not that he was worried about Mo Wentian, but the old man of ancient books was still very confident about Mo Wentian's strength.
"how?"
"Old man, are you worried about that kid?"
Listening to the words of the old man from the ancient book, a complicated gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man with a divine bead, a cold voice said.
"worry?"
"Why don't we worry about that kid, I just think that a big battle is inevitable if two tigers fight each other!"
The eyes of the old man in ancient books couldn't help but look at Mo Wentian.
"Old man, don't worry!"
"This Xiao Feng didn't dare to kill that kid. Even if Xiao Feng kills, I won't let him hurt Mo Wentian!"
Looking at the old man in the ancient book, the look of the old man in the pearl became serious.
"Shenzhu old man..."
Hearing this, a complicated gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.
Opened his mouth, I wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Mo Wentian, I am already the final winner of this round of ring battle!"
"Next, it's up to you. Don't even be unable to get into the second round of the ring, otherwise I will despise you!"
But at this moment, Xiao Feng came down from the ring and walked directly towards Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Feng said arrogantly.
"despise?"
"I'm afraid you are not qualified to despise this emperor!"
Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became cold.
Xiao Feng was able to become the final winner in the 6th ring, and his strength was good.
But if you want to despise him, Mo Wentian, he doesn't even have this opportunity, let alone Xiao Feng, no one in this heavenly immortal world can despise him Mo Wentian.
He Mo Wentian wanted to stand on top of the peak, not only he wanted to stand on the top of the heavenly immortal realm, but he also wanted his Heaven Devouring God Realm to stand on the top of the peak.
Thinking like this, a touch of determination rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Not qualified to despise you?"
"Mo Wentian, don't be too arrogant!"
"This arena battle is not won with a mouth. To be the final winner depends on strength!"
"Your boy's cultivation base is only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. With your cultivation base, it is enough to make everyone ignore you!"
"I really don't know. Duan Qi's usual strength is not bad. When you meet your kid, how can you be defeated by your kid? I don't think it is how strong your kid is, but Duan Qi was fooled by your kid!"
It's okay if Mo Wentian didn't say this. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiao Feng's anger soared.
The next moment, thinking of the battle between Mo Wentian and Duan Qi, he still knew Duan Qi's strength.
In his opinion, Mo Wentian won the battle with Duan Qi, but it was just a fluke.
He didn't believe that Mo Wentian's cultivation was only a warrior in the early days of Emperor Tian, who could win the final victory in the ring battle.
"Xiao Feng, it's not like everyone is like you, fooling people!"
Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Mo Wentian didn't show any anger at all, but his expression was indifferent.
"Mo Wentian, you..."
How could Xiao Feng not know what Mo Wentian's words meant? Mo Wentian was talking about the disciples of the gods who followed him, and many of them were fooled by him.
In fact, what Mo Wentian said is correct. Where does he have so many cultivation resources for these people to cultivate? He just said that this is to give them cultivation resources, but only symbolically give some disciples who have a good relationship with him.
"Xiao Feng, since you have entered the second round of the arena, you should restore your cultivation base, and you will have the second round of the arena later!"
At this moment, Han Yuan walked towards Mo Wentian and Xiao Feng, looked at Xiao Feng, Han Yuan said with a cold face.
"Han Yuan... Sister Han Yuan, you... are you caring about me?"
Listening to Han Yuan's words, Xiao Feng was stunned for an instant, and he recovered, looking at Han Yuan, his eyes could not hide his excitement.
You know, Xiao Feng has admired Han Yuan for a long time, not to mention that Han Yuan cares about him, Han Yuan has not even spoken to him.
At this moment, Han Yuan actually walked towards him, and there was concern in these words, at least in Xiao Feng's heart, Han Yuan was concerned about him.
How can Xiao Feng's heart not be surprised?
At this moment, the anger raised in Xiao Feng's heart towards Mo Wentian disappeared instantly, and was replaced by joy.
"Xiao Feng, I'm just telling you that you want to get a place to participate in the training. Now is not the time to waste your time here!"
Han Yuan looked at Xiao Feng, did not directly answer Xiao Feng's words, but said with a cold face.
In fact, Han Yuan walked towards Xiao Feng and Mo Wentian. She was not caring about Xiao Feng, but wanted Xiao Feng to leave and avoid Mo Wentian's annoyance.