"Jianfeng, if you don't look, Liehu will die in front of you. You actually told me that you just came here!"
"You can't deceive me with your words!"
At this moment, the king of the three-headed tiger clan walked towards Jianfeng.
A terrifying coercion was attacking towards the sword's edge.
"uh-huh… "
With a muffled groan, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Jianfeng's mouth.
Jianfeng's cultivation level was only at the mid-level level of the Emperor of Heaven, while the king of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan's cultivation level had reached the peak level of the Emperor of Heaven.
The pressure of the three-headed tiger clan king cannot be blocked by the sword at all.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jianfeng tried his best to block the pressure with his body.
"The king of the three-headed tiger clan, our young master just came here!"
"You didn't even understand this matter, yet you actually blamed our young master for the death of this fierce tiger. I think the death of this fierce tiger was your intention!"
A figure appeared next to Jianfeng.
This figure was none other than the middle-aged man following Jianfeng. This man looked at the king of the three-headed tiger clan and said without any politeness.
"That's right!"
"This must be a conspiracy of your three-headed tiger tribe, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence? As soon as this young master came to this Misty Valley, you guys caught up with me, and this fierce tiger died here!"
Listening to what the middle-aged man said, Jianfeng felt that it made sense.
At the same time, a hint of anger rose in Jianfeng's eyes.
Ever since he and the young master of the three-headed tiger clan were competing for the imperial daughter of the charming fox clan, Jianfeng had become angry towards the three-headed tiger clan.
What's more, now that the king of the three-headed tiger clan has blamed Liehu's death on him, how can Jianfeng not be angry
"Jianfeng, you let me confront you, and you still want to make excuses?"
Looking at Jian Feng, the king of the three-headed tiger clan instantly became angry.
You know, when he first appeared, he saw Jianfeng standing in front of Liehu, holding a divine sword in Jianfeng's hand.
On this divine sword, blood was dripping down.
This made the king of the three-headed tiger clan believe that this fierce tiger was not killed by the sword.
"Boss, now there's a misunderstanding, there's something good to watch!"
Seeing this scene, Xiaojiao's eyes sparkled with light, and the corners of his mouth curved up.
"A war between the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan is inevitable, as long as they start fighting!"
"There must be casualties. As long as the three-headed tiger tribe and the sword dragon tribe suffer heavy casualties, and the Xiyan Divine Flower appears, we will have a greater chance of winning!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely bright light.
"Boss, your move is really powerful!"
"We're going to reap the benefits again!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, little rays of light flashed across Xiaojiao's eyes.
"The war has begun. The three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan are not too big of a threat!"
"Don't forget, there is another race in the inner layer of Piaomiao Peak!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his expression became serious.
"Boss, you are talking about the Meihu Clan!"
Huantian's figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, a glimmer of light flashed in Huantian's eyes.
"That's right!"
"This is the Charming Fox Clan!"
"Since the Charming Fox Clan can keep pace with the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan in the inner layer of Piaomiao Peak, then there is a reason for his existence!"
"The strength of this charming fox clan must not be underestimated!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other.
One dragon and one demon opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Jianfeng, because you are the young master of the Sword Dragon Clan, I am more polite when I talk to you!"
"If you admit that you killed the chief manager of our three-headed tiger clan, it would be easier to say that. But since you have been caught by me and still refuse to admit it, you can't blame me!"
Listening to Jianfeng's words, the king of the three-headed tiger clan was about to explode with rage.
The aura on his body increased rapidly.
The clenched fist, at this moment, the nails dug into the flesh.
Waves of terrifying murderous aura shrouded Jianfeng and the middle-aged man.
"The king of the three-headed tiger clan, I, Jianfeng, dare to swear!"
"I definitely didn't kill this fierce tiger!"
"Although I have the strength to kill this fierce tiger, I definitely did not kill this fierce tiger!"
"I just followed my father's order to come to this Misty Valley to deal with some things. As for why you appeared as soon as I got here, and why this fierce tiger died here, I don't know!"
The terrifying murderous aura hit him, and Jianfeng's body trembled slightly.
There was even more fear in his heart at this moment.
Jianfeng knew very well that with his strength, he was no match for the three-headed tiger clan king.
It was impossible for him to admit that he really didn't kill the fierce tiger.
"Jianfeng, I've already given you this opportunity!"
"But you are still so ignorant and dare to bring out the King of the Sword Dragon Clan. I will teach you a lesson today for the King of the Sword Dragon Clan!"
It would have been better if Jianfeng didn't say this. Once Jianfeng said this, it completely aroused the anger of the three-headed tiger clan king.
But the king of the three-headed tiger tribe did not want to kill this sword.
He knew the identity of Jianfeng. Jianfeng was the young master of the Sword Dragon Clan and the future successor of the Sword Dragon Clan.
If he killed such a person, the king of the Sword Dragon Clan would have to fight him to the death.
Although his strength is already good, compared with the king of the Sword Dragon Clan, he is still a little inferior.
What's more, the king of the three-headed tiger clan doesn't want to break up with the sword dragon clan.
Not to mention the death of the chief executive of the three-headed tiger tribe, even if the chief elder of the three-headed tiger tribe was killed by the sword dragon tribe, he would not turn against the sword dragon tribe.
After all, he is the king of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan, and he has to think about the disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan.
"King of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan, don't you look at how sluggish you disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan are right now!"
"This looks unusual. This fierce tiger was really not killed by our young master!"
Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, the middle-aged man beside Jianfeng had a flash of light in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Don't tell me, these three-headed tiger clan disciples are really stunned!"
As soon as the middle-aged man said this, Jianfeng, who had not noticed it at first, quickly looked at the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan.
With just a glance, you can tell that there is something abnormal about these disciples of the three-headed tiger clan.
"These disciples are really abnormal!"
As he muttered to himself, the king of the three-headed tiger clan also looked at the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan.
Looking at the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan, the king of the three-headed tiger clan had an intuition in his heart.
This intuition told him that this fierce tiger was really not killed by this sword.
These disciples of the three-headed tiger tribe seemed to be controlled by something, their eyes were dull, and the aura on their bodies was even more bland.
"boom… "
The next moment, the king of the three-headed tiger clan quickly shot out seals one by one towards the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan.
As the seals were played one after another, the disciples of the three-headed tiger tribe reacted instantly.
"Pfft..."
Mouthfuls of blood spurted out from their mouths.
Even though the three-headed tiger clan king exerted only 10% or 20% of the power of the seals just now, the 10% or 20% of the power of the peak emperor of heaven was not something that ordinary three-headed tiger clan disciples could withstand.