Chapter 2075

Mo Wentian punched directly, and when Mo Wentian punched, a terrible dragon phantom appeared in the void.

The Dragon pounced directly on Yuan Hu. It seemed that it was going to tear Yuan Hu to pieces.

Yuan Hu's speed is very fast, but Mo Wentian's speed is faster.

Before Yuan Hu's fist fell towards Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's fist had already hit Yuan Hu's arm.

"Bang..."

A figure directly flew backwards out.

"Ah..."

Then came another scream.

The scream was none other than yuan Hu.

The next moment, I saw an arm fall from the void.

A strong and incomparable smell of blood filled the air in an instant.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Yuan Hu's mouth.

After the battle between Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian, he also fought with Xiao Jiao. Yuan Hu consumed a lot.

Yuan Hu would not have shot at Mo Wentian if he hadn't seen Mo Wentian fight with him and Mo Wentian's cultivation was just the realm of emperor's perfection.

But this time, his Yuan Hu is out of sight. Don't ask the sky in front of him. His cultivation is no more than the perfection of the emperor, but this strength has exceeded the emperor and reached the realm of the emperor.

What's more, Mo's speed is faster than his speed.

Although Yuan Hu lost an arm, with Yuan Hu's peak cultivation, it is not difficult to grow an arm again.

But after all, it takes time, not to mention that Yuan Hu has been injured, and now he has lost an arm, which naturally makes his strength decline a lot.

"This... How is this possible? Our king is not the opponent of this boy. One of our king's arms was smashed by this boy?"

"This boy must have hidden his accomplishments, otherwise, how could his strength be so strong?"

"I think it's our king and sword, and the little reptile war has consumed too much, and its strength has declined!"

"This boy's strength can't be underestimated. His cultivation is really only the realm of the emperor's perfection, but his strength is comparable to the realm of the emperor's mid-term!"

"Is our king going to fall into the hands of this boy today?"

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Looking at Yuan Hu's arm falling from the void, the disciples of the three headed tiger clan were filled with awe.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that a perfect warrior of the emperor cut off the arm of the emperor's peak strength.

"Boy, you..."

"Who the hell are you?"

After recovering from the shock, Yuan Hu stood up and looked at Mo Wentian with a gloomy face.

"I've already told you who the emperor is. The identity of the emperor is not something you ants can know!"

The cold voice sounded. Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Hu with disdain in his eyes.

It seemed that Yuan Hu was not in the eye at all.

When Yuan Hu, as the king of the three headed tiger clan, was seen like this, at this moment, Yuan Hu's heart was filled with anger.

He wanted to shoot at Mo Wentian, but Yuan Hu hesitated when he thought of the speed of Mo Wentian just now.

In Yuan Hu's heart, a bad feeling arose.

This premonition told him that as long as he shot at Mo Wentian, his end would be bad.

"Boy, your people can turn into me!"

"This... Did you start the contradiction between our sword dragon clan and the three headed tiger clan?"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Jian Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian, and a light flashed in his eyes.

I can't say why. Jian Zhentian always has an unusual feeling when he looks at Mo Wentian.

The next moment, I recalled what Yuan Hu said about the killing of liehu, and thought that if Jianfeng killed liehu, it would be impossible not to tell him.

Jian Zhentian's heart suddenly understood.

Among them, someone must be playing tricks.

"It seems that there are still smart people!"

Don't ask the sky. The figure flashes and disappears in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Jian Zhentian.

Looking at the sword shaking the sky, don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth slightly grinned, raising a evil smile.

There is still half a month to go before the battle for honor list. In this half a month, it is more than enough to refine Xiyan Shenhua and improve cultivation.

Originally, Mo Wentian didn't intend to have anything to do with these three tigers and sword dragons, but now it seems that he didn't want to have anything to do with them. These three tigers and sword dragons wanted to have something to do with him.

He won't take the initiative to make trouble, but when something happens, he won't be afraid.

Although the cultivation of Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu are better than him, so what? If they want to fight, he will accompany them without asking the sky.

"Boy, are you admitting?"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the sword shook the heart, only feeling a chill rise, and the body was slightly trembling.

But the next moment, Jian Zhentian seemed to feel strange about himself and hurriedly recovered as usual.

But at the moment, Jian Zhentian looked at Yuan Hu's eyes, but there was a cold and incomparable awn.

In his heart, there was a bad premonition. Don't ask the sky in front of him. It was definitely a hard stubble.

"That's right!"

"The fierce tiger was killed by the emperor. I told the disciples of the three headed tiger clan the news that the fierce tiger was killed!"

"And Jianfeng's words are also right. It's the magic heaven that turns into your appearance, and orders Jianfeng to go to the ethereal Valley!"

"The contradiction between your sword dragon clan and the three headed tiger clan was provoked by the emperor!"

Looking at Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu, don't ask Tiansi for no concealment, and say directly.

"You started it, you really started it!"

"It turned out that all this was done by your boy. Yuan Hu, you and I were deceived!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the anger in the heart of the sword shocked heaven, and instantly soared.

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. The sword shook his eyes and looked at Yuan Hu.

Looking at Yuan Hu, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that he was blaming Yuan Hu.

"The sword shook the sky. What do you mean by this?"

"Can you blame all this on me?"

"This is a slap in the face. If you don't fight with me, I will fight with you?"

Hearing the speech, Yuan Hu's anger in his heart also grew rapidly.

At the same time, Yuan Hu's breath also increased.

It seemed that Jian Zhentian wanted to fight with him at the moment, and he would take over the battle without hesitation.

The words are like this, but Yuan Hu's heart is extremely regretful at the moment, and his eyes are looking at the big elder behind him.

In fact, the main body of the contradiction between the three headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan is not the fierce tiger, but the big elder.

If the elder hadn't shot at the sword blade, the sword Zhentian wouldn't have shot at all, and the contradiction between his three headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan wouldn't have caused.

"Yuan Hu, I don't want to blame you!"

"At this time, do you still want to fight with this king?"

"We are a race that has lived together in the misty peak for millions of years. It is this boy who has disturbed our relationship!"

"Your enemy is not me, but this boy!"

The sword shook the sky and pondered for a while.

The next moment, it seemed that he thought of something. The sword shook the sky and came to Yuan Hu.

Yuan Hu watched Jian Zhentian appear beside him, but his body could not help retreating behind him.

That appearance seems to be on guard against the sword shaking the sky.

But Jian Zhentian said, but pleaded and patted Yuan Hu on the shoulder.

"Boss, this sword looks very smart!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a faint light and a deep voice.

"This sword is much smarter than yuan Hu!"

Don't ask the sky, indifferent.