God-level Perspective

   Chapter 957 Duel Zheng Dongliu

   The first thousand two hundred and thirty-one chapters confrontation with Zheng Dongliu

On the battlefield, after Na Fanli said these words, Yu Wenlie's eyes locked on Ye Han, and a faint sneer hung on the corner of his mouth. This arrogant guy will solve it first.

Around the square, the eyes were also staring at the four figures on the battle platform. Ye Han wanted to compete for the top three. Although many people were not optimistic about him, but with such courage, it has already made the desert city. people remember him.

   After all, among the young masters of loose cultivators in the desert city, no one has the courage to face Yuwenlie, Mo Feiwu, and Zheng Dongliu, and Ye Han is the first.

   Looking at Yu Wenlie who was walking over, a faint sneer appeared on Ye Han's face as well. Yu Wenlie came to challenge him, this is what he wanted.

"You want to be on the list, but I'm afraid you won't be able to get your wish here." Yu Wenlie's expression was indifferent, and every step he took towards Ye Han, his aura would become stronger. A terrifying aura had already enveloped Ye Han.

   "Really?" Ye Han's expression remained unchanged, and said; "Yuwenlie, before I showed up, you were considered the number one young master in Desert City, but that is already the past tense."

   Hearing this, Yu Wenlie smiled coldly and said, "What do you mean; now that you have appeared, it is time for me to abdicate and become a virtuous person?"

   Ye Han looked at Yu Wenlie and said lightly; "You can think so, but I don't need you to let me go. It's not difficult to defeat you."

   Hearing these words, there were bursts of light laughter from the square.

   "Is this guy too crazy? That's Yuwenlie!"

   "This is indeed a bit arrogant, but if he can really do it, then this contest will be exciting!"

   On the high platform, Fanli's eyes sneered again and again, and even Yuwen Jianfeng, Zheng Gan and others had sneers on their faces, is it not difficult to defeat Yuwenlie? I'm afraid even the little girl from the Mo family would not dare to say this.

"Hehe, an arrogant person like you, to be honest, I have never seen Yuwenlie in the desert city." Yuwenlie laughed angrily, a dazzling color had slowly climbed onto his face, that terrible The murderous intent also bloomed on his body at the same time.

   "Then, you have seen it now." Ye Han said with a calm expression.

Around the battle platform, the eyes looked at the two young people who were standing on the battle platform and exchanged words. In the depths of those eyes, there was a look of anticipation. Ye Han's words were so strong that they made them There was an illusion that this young man, perhaps, would be really surprising.

   Yu Wenlie's eyes became colder, the murderous intent was like a dark cloud, and his right hand had slowly landed on the hilt of the sword. As for Ye Han, he was no longer ready to keep the other party alive in this world.

   "Wait..."

However, just as Yuwenlie was about to draw his sword, he saw Mo Feiwu walking out of the battle stage, his cold eyes staring at Yuwenlie, and said, "Yuwenlie, you seem to have picked the wrong opponent, you want to challenge him , beat me first."

   Hearing this, Yu Wenlie tilted his head over, smiled coldly, and said, "Little sister of the Mo family, deal with him first, you and I will have a fight."

   "Hmph, I said, if you want to challenge him, you have to beat me first, unless you, Yu Wenlie, don't dare to fight me." Mo Feiwu refused to give in, his cold eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"Flying, nonsense!" On the high platform, Mo Tianhu frowned. His idea was very simple. It would be a good idea to let Yuwenlie and Ye Han fight first. If Ye Han is really powerful, maybe he can use up Yuwenlie's strength. At that time, it will be much easier for Mo Feiwu to face Yu Wenlie.

"Hmph, little sister of the Mo family, if you insist on doing this, I will do what you want, but you'd better bear the price." Yuwenlie snorted coldly, then he looked at Ye Leng and smiled; "I will let you go first. Live for a few more minutes, don't worry, I, Yuwenlie, will decide your life."

   While speaking, the terrifying murderous intent unleashed from Yu Wenlie has been transferred to Mo Feiwu.

   Seeing this, Ye Han's eyes narrowed, he stepped forward and stood beside Mo Feiwu, and said, "Feiwu, I don't need you to help me, this guy is indeed better than you."

Mo Feiwu's eyes flashed a firm look, and said: "Don't worry, I didn't have a chance to help you last time, this time this guy wants to hurt you, I will make him pay the price first, then it will be easy for you to fight him. too much."

   Hearing this, Ye Han's eyes flashed with emotion. After coming to this new world, only the little girl in front of him treats him sincerely!

   "Hehe, since the two of them have become rivals, the only ones left are you and me."

At this time, when Yuwenlie and Mo Feiwu were looking at each other, Zheng Dongliu walked over to Ye Han, his eyes were cold and sharp, like a blade. There was a strong domineering aura that attacked Ye Han.

   "Of course." Ye Han turned to look at Zheng Dongliu and said, "You can win the championship with three consecutive victories, and sooner or later there will be a battle with you."

   "However, what do you think your chances of winning against me are?" Zheng Dongliu drew out a long knife, the blade was extremely sharp, and the sharp edge was like a thin leaf, which could easily cut through the opponent's body.

   "I think I have a 100% chance of winning against you." Ye Han said with his expression unchanged.

   Hearing this, a cold smile appeared on Zheng Dongliu's face, and said, "You arrogant fellow, then give me a try first!"

  scoff!

Suddenly, on the battle stage in front of Ye Han, Zheng Dongliu suddenly slashed towards Ye Han's body with a knife. A terrifying light of the knife appeared in the air, like a crescent moon above the night sky. This knife was fast and fierce. , The layers of sword awns are like tides, causing the surrounding air to spread out.

   Ye Han's expression did not change, his feet lightly tapped on the battle platform, his whole body was like a breeze, and he quickly retreated, so that Zheng Dongliu's knife did not even touch Ye Han's clothes.

"Hmph, you want to escape now, don't you think it's a bit late?" Zheng Dongliu lost with a knife, looking at Ye Han who was retreating quickly, he snorted coldly, and the extremely terrifying movement technique spread out in the air, and in an instant, in Ye Han In the mid-air in front of Han, Zheng Dongliu's figure is illusory and unreal, like the moon in a mirror, which can be seen but cannot be touched.

  scoff!

   A new round of blade light bloomed, tore apart the void, and slashed down in front of Ye Han, the blade pointed at, as if on that straight line, anything would be wiped out by this blade.

   Ye Han drew his sword, as fast as a thunderbolt, his sword was pointed out, and the rippling sword light instantly burst out with a terrifying kendo aura!

   (end of this chapter)