Chapter 2038: Fierce tiger

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Chapter 2038 Fierce Tiger
"Let me know how great you are?"
"Dying ants, because of your cultivation, you can't stop even one move of this emperor. You even dared to speak in front of this emperor and say arrogantly. It is really beyond your control!"
Listening to the words of the three-headed tiger clan chief, Mo Wentian's eyes flinched, and a terrible killing intention rose instantly.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed.
Mo Wentian, who was not just the emperor's successful atmosphere, suddenly skyrocketed to Tianzun's perfect condition.
A horrendous power was attacking the head of the three-headed tiger tribe.
"Boy, this manager hasn't hit you yet!"
"You actually shot this manager first. I won't kill you today, how can I stand on the inner layer of this peak!"
The intimidation of Mo Wentian struck, and the chief executive of the three-headed tiger tribe, his breath quickly rose.
That look, as if the next moment, we will make a move towards Mo Wentian.
"This kid is really arrogant, how dare to talk to our chief executive like this!"
"Our chief executive will not let him go, he must die here today!"
"This kid is asking for himself, who is so arrogant!"
"Our three-headed Tigers and Stegosaurus are now in conflict. There are so many Stegosaurus disciples here. The chief manager must have killed the boy Liwei!"
"It seems that the breath of the boy has grown to the perfection of the Supreme Master. Isn't this the practice of the young master?"
...
At this moment, all the figures talked.
They looked at Mo Wentian, with a little hard concealment in their expressions.
After all, in their opinion, Mo Wentian's cultivation was the only perfect situation for the emperor.
This kind of cultivation is nothing more than a cricket ant, but I did not expect that Mo Wentian's emanating power has reached the perfection of Tianzun.
This was really beyond their expectations, and their eyes were staring at Mo Wentian at this moment, as if they were afraid of missing something.
"Boss, the chief of the three tigers, do you want to kill him directly?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, he was about to make a shot, Xiaoyan's eyes flashed a light, and she said quietly.
"Kill him directly?"
"The position of the chief executive is still good, and he will be able to find the three kings of the tiger tribe. This person cannot be killed!"
The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.
"Boss ..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Xiaoxiong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Boy, fight if you want!"
"go to hell!"
And at this moment, the sound of angry drinking sounded.
I saw the head of the three-headed Tiger tribe, without any hesitation, flashed directly behind Mo Wentian.
His fist was now clenched tightly.
Looking at Mo Wentian, in this man's eyes, the killing is boundless.
If it can be said that the eyes can kill people, Mo Wentian at this moment has no idea that he was beheaded and killed tens of thousands of times by the three heads of the Tigers.
"Want to kill me?"
"dream!"
Mo Wentian looked at the chief executive of the three-headed tiger tribe and banged his fist towards himself, his eyes narrowed.
Angrily, Mo Wentian greeted him with a punch.
"Roar ..."
And at the moment Mo Motian made a fist shot, a phantom of the dragon, instantly standing in the void.
The big chief of the three tigers on the opposite side growled.
The immense vastness of Longwei is rolling out.
Mo Wentian's breath is even more terrible at this moment.
"What a terrible divine dragon might be? Is this boy a dragon tribe? The dragon might be so strong?"
"This kid is a human, not a dragon. If he is a dragon, he will become a dragon!"
"This boy's cultivation is that although there is only the emperor's successful situation, his strength cannot be underestimated!"
"This play has just begun, and who is the final winner, this is uncertain!"
"No matter what the kid's ability is, this kid won't be the opponent of the chief executive!"
...
Looking at the immensely breathable body in the void, Mo Wentian, the countless three-headed tiger disciples and stegosaurus disciples exploded instantly.
The strength demonstrated by Mo Wentian really exceeded their expectations.
Their eyes narrowed at the moment.
In their hearts, a touch of astonishment rose.
"boom……"
And among them, a violent sound came.
I saw two punches in the void, colliding together.
The two figures flew upside down.
The two figures that flew upside down were the chief managers of Mo Wentian and the three-headed tiger tribe.
"puff……"
A spit of blood spewed out of the mouth of the three-headed Tiger tribe chief.
At this moment, his face also paled.
The breath on him fell even more rapidly.
The opposite Mo Wentian, looking at the three chief executives of the tiger tribe, was full of evil smiles.
"What exactly is this kid? Is he hiding Xiuwei?"
"Yeah, if he hadn't concealed his actions, he would have never fought our chief executive!"
"I think he's looking for death!"
"The chief executive's fist was defeated in his hands. The chief executive's anger was completely stirred by this kid!"
"Today, this kid shouldn't want to leave the inner layer of Yunfeng!"
...
Watching the head of the three-headed Tiger tribe fly backwards, but Mo Wentian was good, and the countless disciples of the three-headed tiger and the Stegosaurus spoke up instantly.
They looked at Mo Wentian's expression and changed.
"Shit, Bendi said long ago, you are not Bendi's opponent, you don't believe it!"
"How about this?"
Listening to the comments, Mo Wentian looked at the chief executive of the three-headed tiger tribe with a mocking expression on his face.
Just before the battle with the three-headed Tiger chief, Mo Wentian, although he did not receive any obvious injuries, but his breath also fluctuated.
The head of the three-headed tiger tribe in front of him can become the head of the three-headed tiger tribe among the three major races in the inner layer of Fengfeng.
I can't say why, despite the three heads of the tiger clan coming to the general manager, Xiuwei has reached the early stage of the emperor.
But Mo Wentian had a hunch that the strength of the three heads of the Tiger clan was not as good as Lei Jun.
"Boy, you are awful!"
"The punch I just showed is just a little bit of strength. Your kid thinks you are not strong?"
"Dare to come out and despise this manager, I think you are looking for death!"
It was okay not to say this to Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian said this, and the three heads of the tiger clan were instantly angry.
Standing up, wiping the blood on the corner of the mouth, the breath on my body, at this moment, it skyrocketed again.
Although the boss of the three-headed tiger tribe was extremely arrogant in his discourse, in fact, in his heart, Mo Wentian was raised with a touch of astonishment.
You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only the emperor's perfection. Such cultivation can actually block his 60% strength, which is really beyond his expectation.
The power he showed just now is not a bit of power he said, but a full 60% of his power.
He originally thought that as soon as his 60% of his strength came out, Mo Wentian would surely die, but he did not expect that Mo Wentian was just a fluctuation of his breath.
"court death?"
"Shit, Bendi is in a good mood today, but he doesn't want to kill people!"
"But if you don't know each other, you can't blame the emperor!"
Mo Wentian looked at the chief executive of the three-headed tiger tribe with a cold face.
He came to the inner layer of this peak, in order to Xiyan Shenhua.
But if the three heads of the tiger clan don't know how to deal with it, it's no wonder he is.
Thinking like this, with a touch of killing, from Mo Wentian's eyes, burst out.
"Boy, do you know the status of my three-headed tiger tribe in this place?"
Suddenly, it seemed to be remembering something. The chief of the three-headed tiger tribe raised a cold chill in his eyes, drinking coldly.