Chapter 2047

"Yuan Hu, don't be arrogant!"

"My father's strength is not inferior to yours. If you have the ability, just wait for me and see how my father will deal with you when he comes!"

Jian Feng looked at Wang Yuanhu of the three headed tiger clan, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The words are like this, but Jian Feng's heart, in fact, has no confidence at all.

As his son, Jianfeng is naturally clear about the strength of the sword Dragon King.

Compared with Yuan Hu, the strength of Jianlong king is almost the same. It is impossible to clean up Yuan Hu.

However, as the minority leader of Jianlong clan, Jianfeng naturally cannot weaken in momentum.

"Jianfeng, don't wait for your father!"

"If you kill the chief manager of my three headed tiger clan, you will pay the price!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. In Yuan Hu's eyes, the cold light soared and he drank coldly.

Immediately, Yuan Hu did not hesitate at all. With a flash of his figure, he hit the sword directly.

"Boom..."

Yuan Hu's cultivation has reached the peak of the emperor of heaven. With one punch, the whole void vibrated.

That terrible fist strength made the disciples of the three headed tiger clan tremble.

"What a terrible fist strength, our king's strength seems to be much stronger than before!"

"This sword blade can't bear the punch of our king!"

"Does Wang really want to kill Jianfeng? Jianfeng is the minority leader of Jianlong clan. If Wang kills Jianfeng, the contradiction between our three headed tiger clan and Jianlong clan is completely written down!"

"The sword dragon clan and our three headed tiger clan didn't deal with each other recently. Now the sword blade kills our chief manager first, and our king kills their young master of the sword dragon clan. This is just a tit for tat!"

"Our three headed tiger clan is no worse than the sword dragon clan. If they find fault, we will accompany them to the end!"

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With Yuan Hu's fist, the disciples of the three headed tiger clan looked at the sword one by one and burst into flames.

They didn't say much about the people of Jianlong clan.

"Boss, can this blade stop Yuan Hu's punch?"

Looking at this scene, a flash of pure light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and he couldn't help saying.

"Although there is a gap between the strength of this blade and Yuan Hu's strength, it is still possible to block Yuan Hu's punch!"

Thinking of the cold business, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a cold light.

"Boss, the sword dragon clan has sent the news to the sword dragon clan!"

"The king of the sword dragon clan will come soon. Will our fake things be found?"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something. A flash of pure light and a deep voice flashed in Huan Tian's eyes.

"They don't have time to think about this!"

Don't ask the sky, indifferent.

"Do they have time to think about this?"

"Boss, what does that mean?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao was confused. Looking at Mo Wentian, a little doubt rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Yuan Hu has already shot Jian Feng. Do you think the Lao Tzu of Jian Feng came to see Yuan Hu shooting at Jian Feng. He still has time to think about this?"

Mo Wentian didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Jianfeng is the future king of Jianlong clan. Seeing that Jianfeng was seriously injured by Yuan Hu, he can calm down.

I'm afraid that the king of the sword dragon family, the first thing to do is to fight against Yuan Hu.

As for the doubt in Jian Feng's heart, I don't know when I can remember.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian nodded vaguely.

Immediately, the eyes of a dragon and a demon looked into the void.

"Yuan Hu, with this move, you'll die without turning back!"

"If you hurt me today, you will be the enemy of my entire sword dragon clan. Do you have a good idea?"

Looking at Yuan Hu's blow, a cold flash flashed in Jian Feng's eyes.

His figure flashed in an instant and disappeared in situ.

It has to be said that the sword blade is actually very smart. At this time, the sword dragon clan came out.

He wanted to frighten Yuan Hu with the sword dragon clan, but Yuan Hu's killing heart has risen, how can it be frightening.

"Jianfeng, I'm afraid at this time!"

"Why are you not afraid when you kill my three headed tiger chief executive!"

Hearing Jianfeng's words, Yuan Hu thought it was Jianfeng who was afraid and sneered.

But the action in his hand, however, did not hesitate at all. Instead, he accelerated his speed and rushed directly towards the blade.

"Not good!"

Seeing that Yuan Hu's speed is much faster again, Jian Feng wants to stagger with his body method.

But I can't tell why. Yuan Hu's punch seemed to lock him. No matter how he was, Yuan Hu's punch followed him.

At this moment, a bad feeling rose in Jian Feng's heart.

As long as Yuan Hu's punch falls, even if the sword blade does not die, it will be seriously injured.

"Yuan Hu!"

"While the king is away, you dare to kill the king's son. I think you are tired of living!"

And just when Jianfeng thought he was going to be seriously injured by Yuan Hu's punch, the sound of a hard drink came from the void.

Immediately, I saw a figure coming down from the void.

This figure is very familiar to Jianfeng. This is the king of Jianlong family and his father.

The breath on this person is no inferior to that of Yuan Hu.

At this moment, the breath on this person quickly soared.

In the eyes that looked at Yuan Hu, there was a terrible killing intention.

"The Lord is coming!"

"The good play is about to begin!"

Looking at this figure, don't ask the corners of the mouth slightly, can't help raising a radian.

"The good play is about to begin?"

"Boss, is this man the king of Jianlong clan?"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. In Xiao Jiao's eyes, the essence soared.

"That's right!"

"This man is the king of the sword dragon clan. The king of the sword dragon clan is coming. This wonderful war is about to begin!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

Immediately, Mo Wentian looked at the two figures in the void.

"Father!"

Watching the king of Jianlong clan appear, a happy look rose in Jianfeng's eyes.

"Feng'er, step back!"

"This old man dares to treat you like this. Let me teach him a lesson!"

Jian Zhentian, the king of Jianlong clan, looked at the blade and said coldly.

"Yes, father!"

Hearing the words, Jianfeng hurriedly retreated.

In the void, only Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu were left.

"Jian Zhentian, it's really time for you to come!"

Slightly stunned, Yuan Hu looked at the sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was cold.

"Old bastard Yuan Hu, if I come later, my feng'er will be killed by you!"

There was something of anger in the cold voice.

At the same time, the breath of Jian Zhentian is extremely violent.

"Bang..."

Feeling the fierce breath on Jian Zhentian, Yuan Hu directly blasted the fist on the ground.

On the ground, a huge pit dozens of feet in size was instantly blasted out, arousing countless dust.

"Jian Zhentian, your sword dragon clan and my three headed tiger clan have been living in peace for millions of years, and there is no gratitude or resentment!"

"This is actually a misunderstanding today!"

At the next moment, Yuan Hu's figure flashed and came not far from Jian Zhentian. Looking at Jian Zhentian, Yuan Hu said seriously.

"Is this a misunderstanding?"

"Yuan Hu, just now you wanted to kill my feng'er, but I saw it with my own eyes, and you told me it was a misunderstanding?"

"If I kill your three headed tiger disciples, I'll tell you it's just a misunderstanding. Will you Yuan Hu?"

Hearing Yuan Hu's words, Jian Zhentian instantly became angry.

A terrible smell of Xiao Sha spread from Jian Zhentian.