Chapter 2427: Defeated

Chapter 2427
"Xiao Feng, the defeated man!"
"Get out of here!"
But at this moment, Mo Wentian yelled angrily.
A terrifying fighting intent on Mo Wentian raged out.
In the void, I saw that the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword was divided into nine Divine Swords, spinning wildly.
Immediately, the nine divine swords were combined into one, and they were cut directly towards Xiao Feng.
"You are my defeat!"
"A broken sword, you want to hurt me too?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's sword coming towards him, a flash of cold light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes.
Immediately, I saw Xiao Feng's Thunder Sword, its power skyrocketing, and the power of thunder and lightning in the void was even more reckless.
"Qiang Qiang..."
"boom……"
The next moment, in the void, two divine swords collided, sparks shot in all directions.
At the same time, a figure flew out backwards.
This figure flying out was not Mo Wentian, but Xiao Feng fighting against Mo Wentian.
The aura on Xiao Feng's body dropped rapidly, and the Thunder Sword in his hand, at this moment, seemed to have encountered something terrible, and instantly fell silent.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood came out from Xiao Feng's mouth.
The breath on Xiao Feng's body dropped rapidly, and Xiao Feng's face was even more pale with no blood at all.
"This... how is this possible? Xiao Feng was actually injured by Mo Wentian's sword? Mo Wentian's cultivation base is only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Yeah, Xiao Feng's hand is the Ben Lei sword, this Ben Lei sword is terrifying, and it is not the opponent of Mo Wentian's sword!"
"Is the divine sword in Mo Wentian's hand a peerless imperial weapon?"
"This is impossible. In the Celestial Realm, all imperial artifacts are recorded. I have read countless ancient books, but I have never seen the divine sword in Mo Wentian's hand!"
"Mo Wentian's strength is really terrifying. Senior Brother Xiao Feng is not his opponent!"
...
Seeing Xiao Feng's body flying upside down, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded the pot.
At this moment, their eyes are full of impressive.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that Mo Wentian, a warrior whose cultivation base was only the early days of Emperor Heaven, was so strong.
At this moment, countless disciples of the gods and heavens have changed their minds. In this battle, the final winner will be Mo Wentian. As for Xiao Feng, he is not Mo Wentian's opponent. Mo Wentian's strength is really terrifying!
"Mo Wentian, you..."
"You really didn't hide your cultivation base?"
"Your cultivation is really only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven?"
Hearing all these discussions, Xiao Feng came back to his senses. Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Feng's eyes were full of disbelief.
At this moment, Xiao Feng knew very well that he was not Mo Wentian's opponent. Even if he had Ben Lei Sword and Ben Lei Sword Art in his hands, he was not Mo Wentian's opponent.
At the same time, doubts arose in his heart.
Mo Wentian's strength was so terrifying, he didn't believe that Mo Wentian's cultivation was really only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven.
In his opinion, Mo Wentian's cultivation base would only surpass him and he had reached the realm of Heavenly Sage.
Otherwise, how could Mo Wentian's strength be so terrible!
You know, Xiao Feng used the Lei Sword to kill a monster that was comparable to the Heavenly Sage Realm. Mo Wentian was in front of him. How could this be possible if his cultivation was only in the Heavenly Emperor Early Stage?
"Yes!"
"The cultivation base of this emperor is only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven!"
Mo Wentian stepped forward and walked towards Xiao Feng. Looking at Xiao Feng, Mo Wentian looked extremely indifferent.
Everyone suspected that his cultivation was not in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. He also thought that his cultivation was not in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. He also wanted his cultivation to break through to the realm of Heavenly Sage, but his cultivation was only the Emperor of Heaven. The early stage.
Mo Wentian's cultivation base, it is not so easy to improve.
In the Qitian Mountains, the old man of the orb and the old man of the ancient book together shot and killed Sidon's demon pill that was like the demon emperor in the early days of the heavenly sage. His refinement was not enough to improve his cultivation.
This made Mo Wentian's heart even more puzzled.
A demon pill of the demon emperor in the early days of Heavenly Sage, if replaced with a general martial artist, the cultivation base can be raised to a large realm, but he is refined, let alone a large realm, not even a small realm.
This made Mo Wentian's heart, how could he not be confused?
"My cultivation level, I also want to improve!"
"It's just that I want to improve my cultivation base, and I need to consume a lot of power, but I also need an opportunity!"
He whispered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look, his expression became more serious.
"Really only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven?"
"Mo Wentian, your cultivation is really only in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven?"
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, even though Xiao Feng had received a positive answer, Xiao Feng still didn't want to believe it.
He didn't want to believe that Mo Wentian was really just a warrior in the early days of Emperor Tiandi.
But such a warrior in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven defeated him, and he was completely defeated.
You know, the Thunder Sword Art that was just used, but his full blow, his full blow, didn't even hurt Mo Wentian, which made the war intent in his heart annihilated instantly.
He didn't want to fight Mo Wentian anymore, he just wanted to clarify the doubts in his heart.
"This emperor's cultivation is really only in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"The emperor's cultivation base wants to improve!"
"Xiao Feng, do you have any good ways to improve this emperor's cultivation base? If so, my cultivation base can be improved, this emperor will definitely thank you very much!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Feng and said seriously.
He also wants to improve his cultivation base. If his cultivation base increases, his strength will only increase even more.
"Mo Wentian, I..."
"I have nothing to help you improve your cultivation!"
Hearing this, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.
"Mo Wentian's strength is really strong!"
"If I run into him, I will not be his enemy!"
But at this moment, under the ring, Han Yuan looked at Mo Wentian on the ring, her eyes flashed, and her eyes couldn't hide the shock.
"Girl Han Yuan, our boss has always been strong!"
"You don't know our boss yet, but your friend, Miss Yu'er, knows our boss. If you want to gain some understanding, you can go back and ask Miss Yu'er!"
Listening to Han Yuan's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a faint light and said in a deep voice.
The strength of their boss has always been very strong, and the little Jiao has become accustomed to attracting these shocking eyes.
"Mo Wentian's cultivation base is really in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. If his cultivation base is upgraded to Tiansheng, I'm afraid his strength will be terrifying!"
"In the entire Celestial Realm, he must be respected, no one will be his opponent!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Han Yuan's expression instantly became serious.
"Girl Han Yuan, when our boss stands on the top, the disciples of the Celestial Realm will naturally respect him!"
Huantian's figure flashed and fell in front of Han Yuan.
Looking at Han Yuan, Huantian stretched out her furry paws, scratched her head, and said in a deep voice.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, you seem to be very confident that your boss can stand on top of the entire Heavenly Immortal Realm?"
Seeing Huan Tian's confident face, Han Yuan almost blurted out subconsciously.
"We believe that the boss will definitely stand on top of the heavenly immortal world!"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other, almost in unison.
At this moment, Xiao Jiao and Huantian's eyes were full of firm gazes, and they had full confidence in Mo Wentian.
"Little Jiao, Huantian..."
Looking at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's firm faces, they seemed to be firmer than they were.
Opening her mouth, Han Yuan wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.