Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2075: A lot smarter

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Chapter 2075 is a lot smarter

Mo Wentian fisted directly, and just as Mo Wentian fisted, in the void, a terrifying phantom dragon appeared.

The divine dragon rushed directly at Yuan Hu. The appearance of that tooth dancing claw seemed to tear Yuan Hu to pieces.

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

Yuan Hu's punch has not yet landed at Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's punch has already hit Yuan Hu's arm.

"Boom..."

A figure flew out directly.

"Ah..."

There was also a scream immediately.

This scream is not someone else, it is Yuan Hu.

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

A strong smell of blood, instantly permeated.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood came out from Yuan Hu's mouth.

After Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian fought a battle, he also fought against Xiao Jiao. Yuan Hu's consumption was a lot.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian's battle with him, and if Mo Wentian's cultivation was only the emperor's consummation, Yuan Hu would not attack Mo Wentian.

But this time, Yuan Hu had taken a second look. The Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation level was nowhere near the Emperor's Consummation, but his strength had already surpassed the Heavenly Lord and had reached the Emperor's Realm.

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

Even though Yuan Hu lost an arm, with Yuan Hu's cultivation base at the peak of the Emperor, it is not difficult to grow an arm again.

But it takes time after all. What's more, Yuan Hu has been injured, and he has lost an arm now, which naturally made his strength drop a lot.

"This... how is this possible? Our king is not this kid's opponent. One of our king's arms was shattered by this kid?"

"This kid must have hidden his cultivation base, otherwise, how could his strength be so strong?"

"I think our king and Jian Zhentian and that little reptile battle consumes too much, and his strength has declined!"

"The strength of this kid should not be underestimated. His cultivation level is really only in the Emperor's Consummation Realm, but his strength is already comparable to the Emperor's Mid-term Realm!"

"Will our king fall into the hands of this kid today?"

……

Looking at Yuan Hu's arm falling from the void, the disciples of the three-headed tiger race were full of awe-inspiring eyes.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that a consummated martial artist had cut off the arm of the Heavenly Emperor's pinnacle powerhouse.

"Boy, you..."

"Who are you on earth?"

Recovering from the shock, Yuan Hu stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, said with a gloomy face.

"Who is the emperor, I have already told you, 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.

In that way, it seemed that Yuan Hu didn't pay attention to it at all.

As the king of the three-headed tiger clan, when did Yuan Hu have been seen this way? At this moment, Yuan Hu's heart was full of anger.

He wanted to move towards Mo Wentian, but Yuan Hu hesitated thinking of Mo Wentian's speed just now.

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

This hunch tells him that as long as he moves towards Mo Wentian, his end will not be good.

"Boy, your people can look like me!"

"This...Is the contradiction between my sword dragon tribe and the three-headed tiger tribe caused by you?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Jian Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Can't tell why, Jian Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian, always feeling unusual.

The next moment, I recalled what Yuan Hu said that Liehu was beheaded. I thought that if Jianfeng killed Liehu, it would be impossible not to tell him.

In Jian Zhentian's heart, he instantly understood.

Among them, someone must be making a ghost.

"It seems that there are still smart people!"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

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

Looking at Jian Zhentian, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, raising a wicked smile.

There is still half a month before the battle of honors. In this half a month, it is more than enough to refine Xiyan Shenhua and improve his cultivation.

Originally, Mo Wentian didn’t intend to have anything to do with these three-headed tiger tribe and sword dragon tribe, but now it seems that he doesn’t want to have anything to do with them, these three-headed tiger tribe and sword dragon tribe people I want to have a relationship with him.

He Mo Wentian will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but he will never be afraid of things, Mo Wentian.

Although this Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu's cultivation base are stronger than him, but what about it, they want to fight, he will accompany him without asking the sky.

"Boy, are you admitting this?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jian Zhentian felt a chill rise in his heart, and his body trembled slightly.

But the next moment, Jian Zhentian seemed to feel his own strangeness, and he quickly returned to normal.

But at the moment Jian Zhentian looked at Yuan Hu's eyes, there was an extremely cold light rising up.

A bad feeling arose in his heart, Mo Wentian in front of him was definitely a stubborn stubbornness.

"Yes!"

"The Liehu was killed by the emperor. I told the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan that the Liehu was beheaded!"

"And Jianfeng's words are right, it is Huantian transformed into your appearance, order Jianfeng to go to Misty Valley!"

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

Looking at Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu, Mo Wentian didn't even conceal the slightest, he said directly.

"You provoked it, you really provoked it!"

"It turns out that all of this was done by your kid, Yuan Hu, you and I were fooled!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jian Zhentian's anger rose instantly.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Jian Zhentian looked at Yuan Hu with his eyes.

Looking at Yuan Hu, Jian Zhentian's eyes flashed a cold light.

The appearance seems to blame Yuan Hu.

"Jian Zhentian, what do you mean by this?"

"Will you blame me for all this?"

"This is a slap that won't make a sound. If you don't fight with me, I will fight with you?"

After hearing this, the anger in Yuan Hu's heart also grew rapidly.

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

It looks like Jian Zhentian is going to fight him at this moment, and he will take this battle without hesitation.

That's what I said, but in Yuan Hu's heart, he regretted it at this moment, and his eyes looked towards the great elder behind him.

Actually, the main contradiction between the three-headed tiger tribe and the sword dragon tribe is not the fierce tiger, but the great elder.

If it hadn't been for the great elder to attack Jianfeng, Jian Zhentian would not have been able to do so, and the conflict between his three-headed tiger tribe and the sword dragon tribe would not have arisen.

"Yuan Hu, this king is not trying to blame you for this!"

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

"We are a race that has lived together for millions of years in the Misty Peak. It is this kid who has disrupted our relationship!"

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

Jian Zhentian pondered for a while.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Jian Zhentian's figure flashed and came to Yuan Hu's side.

Yuan Hu watched Jian Zhentian appear beside him, but his body couldn't help but retreat back.

It looked like it seemed to be wary of the sword shaking the sky.

Ke Jian Zhentian said, but he said that he patted Yuan Hu on the shoulder.

"Boss, this sword is still very smart!"

Looking at this scene, in Xiao Jiao's eyes, ray of light passed by, and he said in a deep voice.

"This Jian Zhentian is much smarter than Yuan Hu!"

Mo Wentian's expression is extremely indifferent.