Chapter 2077 Terrible Physique

What Huantian didn't know was that the great elder of the Meihu Clan had an unusual relationship with Jian Zhentian in front of him.

Watching Huantian transform into the Great Elder of the Meihu Clan, Jian Zhentian's body couldn't help but retreat several steps.

Jian Zhentian's eyes looked directly at Huantian, as if he wanted to see something from Huantian.

Being watched by Jian Zhentian like this, Huantian only felt a little uncomfortable all over, and felt that something was wrong, but for a while, he couldn't think of what was wrong.

"This... this monster turned into the Great Elder of the Charming Fox Clan again?"

"The Great Elder of the Phantom Fox Clan has an unusual relationship with our king. This monster has transformed into the appearance of the Great Elder of the Phantom Fox Clan. Our king has encountered a hard problem!"

"I don't know that Wang She is not willing to take action at the transformed Great Elder of the Demon Fox Clan!"

"The illusion of this monster is so strong. The Great Elder of the Charming Fox Clan is already at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor. Compared with our king, he is a bit stronger!"

"Whoever this monster transforms into, he possesses the martial arts and skills. Now that he has changed into the appearance of the Great Elder of the Charm Fox Clan, doesn't he possess the strength of the Great Elder of the Charm Fox Clan? Our king is not a charmer!" The opponent of the Great Elder of the Fox Clan!"

...

Looking at Huantian, who had transformed into the Great Elder of the Meihu Clan in the void, the countless disciples of the Stegosaurus Clan exploded in an instant.

There was even more worry in their hearts.

They have seen Huantian's strength just now.

Unable to explain why, at this moment, a bad premonition rose in their hearts.

Jian Zhentian will not be Huantian's opponent, even if Jian Zhentian does not fight Yuan Hu, Jian Zhentian is not Huantian's opponent.

"This Huantian turned into the appearance of the Great Elder of the Phantom Fox Clan!"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian, looking at Huantian who had transformed into the great elder of the Phantom Fox Clan, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and raised an arc.

"Boy, you still have the mind to take care of others!"

"Don't worry, when this king kills you, the monster will die too!"

And at this moment, Yuan Hu's stern voice came.

"Yeah?"

"Do you know that there are tens of thousands of people who told me that I want him to die, not to mention a hundred thousand!"

"Do you know what their final outcome is?"

Hearing Yuan Hu's words, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

"What's the final outcome?"

Yuan Hu looked at Mo Wentian and asked almost subconsciously.

"die!"

A word of death spit out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body was extremely vast.

At the same time, the king-like coercion instantly spread out from Mo Wentian's body, spreading towards Yuan Hu.

Originally, Yuan Hu wanted to punch Mo Wentian, but at this moment, it was as if he was frozen by something in the void, and he couldn't land no matter what.

At this moment, Yuan Hu could only feel a chill coming from his back, and beads of sweat on Yuan Hu's forehead fell down like raindrops.

"What's going on? Why didn't our king fight this kid?"

"Our king hasn't even landed a punch yet, why are there so many beads of sweat on our king's forehead?"

"Could it be that this kid is exerting coercion on our king? I heard that this will only happen if he is under coercion!"

"Coercion? This kid's cultivation is only in the perfect state of the emperor. What kind of coercion does he have? Even if he exerts coercion, can he still hurt our king?"

"This kid's cultivation is only at the level of the emperor's consummation. Such a cultivation is like an ant in front of our king!"

...

But at this moment, the countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan started talking instantly.

They didn't think that Mo Wentian was stronger than their king.

Even if Mo Wentian cut off one of Yuan Hu's arms, in their view, it was just a sneak attack by Mo Wentian.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Mo Wentian to cut off one of Yuan Hu's arms, what's more, Mo Wentian would have been beheaded by Yuan Hu long ago.

"Boy, you want to kill me!"

"With you, it's just a dream!"

Listening to the discussions, Yuan Hu came back to his senses, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

At this moment, Yuan Hu's confidence also skyrocketed instantly.

Especially when he thought that he was a strong man at the peak of the Emperor of Heaven, and Mo Wentian was only the consummation of the Emperor of Heaven, a gleam of light rose in Yuan Hu's eyes.

In Yuan Hu's heart, he also secretly became firm at this moment.

Mo Wentian, he must be beheaded. If Mo Wentian is not beheaded, how will he, Yuan Hu, be the king of the three-headed tiger clan in the future.

What's more, he had already said that if he didn't kill Mo Wentian, he wouldn't be the king of the three-headed tiger clan.

Thinking like this, Yuan Hu's confidence grew even more rapidly.

"Yeah?"

"Overreach!"

A cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he slashed at Yuan Hu with his sword again.

"Boom..."

And when Mo Wentian slashed towards Yuan Hu, Yuan Hu's punch also fell towards Mo Wentian.

"boom……"

The next moment, in the void, the divine sword and fist collided together.

It has to be said that the physique of these three tigers is really good.

Yuan Hu's fist directly collided with Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, and a shield instantly appeared on Yuan Hu's fist.

In Yuan Hu's eyes, a flash of surprise also rose.

"this……"

"This kid's divine sword is not an ordinary divine sword at all. If I continue to collide with him, my arm will probably be cut off by him too!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Hu's eyes were full of astonishment.

The next moment, Yuan Hu backed away without the slightest hesitation.

"Wow..."

And just when Yuan Hu was about to separate and collide his fist with Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Sword, Mo Wentian's sword cut a very eye-catching cut in his fist.

From that opening, fresh blood flowed out instantly, and the extremely strong smell of blood spread instantly.

"uh-huh……"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he retreated several tens of feet.

Mo Wentian let out a muffled snort, and traces of blood spurted out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

In the collision with Yuan Hu just now, Mo Wentian was injured by Yuan Hu's physique.

Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of surprise rose in his eyes.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

...

Seeing Mo Wentian like this, two figures instantly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

These two figures are none other than Xiaojiao and You'er.

"I'm fine!"

"You'er, the physique of these three tigers..."

Mo Wentian stood up, looked at You'er, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and asked in a cold voice.

"Boss, the physique of these three tigers is their strongest attack!"

"They can gather all their strength into their bodies!"

"Boss, you were injured by Yuan Hu's physique just now, that's why!"

"This Yuan Hu saw that his speed was not as fast as yours, so he concentrated all his strength on his body!"

Before Mo Wentian finished speaking, You'er already understood what Mo Wentian wanted to know.

You'er looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a gleam in his eyes.

"I see!"

Hearing You'er's words, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with enlightenment.

"Boss, let me take care of this Yuan Hu?"

And at this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and offered to ask Ying.

"Little Jiao, sometimes you can fight a big battle!"

"This Yuan Hu's physique is so strong, this person asked me to come, I will subdue him!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.