God-level Perspective

   Chapter 962 The Storm is Coming (Part 1)

   Chapter 1236 The storm is coming (on)

Above the void, Ye Han stared indifferently at the dying Yuwenlie on the earth, who was being carried out by the Yuwen family at this moment. A cold murderous intent flashed across his cold eyes. Although Yuwenlie was severely injured by him, However, there is still a life left, because from the tattered clothes of the other party, you can see that he is wearing a silver robe.

   "It's the star armor of Yuwen's family. I didn't expect Yuwen Jianfeng to put this good thing on Yuwenlie."

   "Thanks to this Star Treasure Armor, otherwise, under the terrifying blow of that guy just now, I'm afraid Yu Wenlie would have died at this moment."

All around, one after another shocking gaze fell on the dying Yuwenlie. He ended in this way. Before the battle of the Ten Dynasties started, no one thought of this. Originally, Yuwenlie was the most promising person to win the championship, especially After he defeated Mo Feiwu strongly, the first place basically belonged to him.

  However, at this last moment, a Ye Han came out, and he defeated him with his powerful strength, and he was completely defeated!

   "This **** is so powerful!"

   A gloomy look crossed Feng Wuji's face. Ye Han's strength shocked him. If he were Yuwenlie, Feng Wuji knew that he would not be able to escape the end of failure.

   "Perhaps, this is not his full strength at all." Feng Yunyang said lightly, but he clearly remembered that Ye Han's sword intent was powerful.

"Hmph, I defeated Yu Wenlie, but I won't let you live to enjoy this kind of glory." On the high platform, Lin Chaotian's eyes burst with murderous intent, Ye Han killed Lin Feng and many of his Lin family's best players. He had a deep hatred and hatred, and he would use Ye Han's blood to wash it away.

The people of the Mo family looked at the void with complex expressions. They were receiving the attention of the young man at the moment. Now Ye Han had defeated Yu Wenlie. In addition to Zheng Dongliu's fiasco at the beginning, he was the one who won the championship. He was severely injured. Of course, Mo Feiwu will not be Ye Han's opponent, and the two of them will not fight each other either.

   In this way, Ye Han has won three games in a row.

On the battle platform, Mo Feiwu's beautiful eyes were splendid and splendid, she stared at Ye Han above the void, a bright smile appeared on her weak face, looked at the direction of the high platform and said; "He has won two consecutive victories in a row. I won't admit defeat in the remaining game."

   Hearing this, Ye Han's eyes slowly moved towards the high platform, because he already felt the cold killing intent from the high platform.

As Ye Han looked at the high platform, between the heavens and the earth, the eyes followed the past. The battle of the ten dynasties is basically over now. I don't know how the referee from the imperial city will rule on this. What about a match?

   "Mr. Referee, should you pronounce the verdict?" Ye Han looked at Na Fanli indifferently. He defeated Yu Wenlie, and everyone knew where he should be.

With Mo Feiwu voluntarily admitting defeat, Ye Han won three games in a row, while Yuwen won one, Mo Feiwu did not win a game, but now Zheng Dongliu has passed out. If Mo Feiwu wants to fight him, Zheng Dongliu should not talk about peace. Mo Feiwu did not even have the ability to wake up.

   Therefore, Zheng Dongliu, who has passed out, can only be judged to lose to the other three.

   In this way, Ye Han won three games, Yu Wenlie won two games, and Mo Feiwu won one game.

   Hearing that, on the high platform, Fanli sneered at him, looked at Ye Han and said, "I gave you the first place, do you think you can hold this position?"

   Hearing this, Ye Han said indifferently; "You don't need to worry about this, you just need to hand over the 'Sword Sect Order' to me. I think this is what you should do as a referee, right?"

  Sword Sect Order, this is an item that every winner of the Battle of Ten Dynasties should possess. With this Order of Sword Sect, they can participate in the second round or even the third round of the Battle of Ten Dynasties.

"Hmph, if you want to obtain the Sword Sect Order, I think you are dreaming." On the high platform, Yuwen Jianfeng snorted coldly, his icy face rolled with murderous intent, and then his eyes stared at Ye Han slowly. It landed on Lin Chaotian and said, "Brother Lin, this person killed your son Lin Feng, could it be that you are so indifferent?"

   Hearing Yuwen Jianfeng's words, the expressions of the people between heaven and earth were shocked!

"Shameless!" Mo Feiwu stared at Yuwen Jianfeng angrily, and then she glanced at Ye Han worriedly. Although Ye Han was able to defeat Yuwen Lie strongly, in the face of Lin Chaotian, a master at the peak of the peak, Ye Han How can you beat it?

   "What a good Yuwen Jianfeng, is he trying to kill someone with a knife?"

   "Yes, Lin Jialin Feng died at the hands of that guy. This foe Lin Chaotian will never fail to report. If Lin Chaotian kills him at this moment, then the first place will automatically fall on Yu Wenlie."

"Hmph, it seems that this **** can only be majestic for a few minutes on the stage. Now if the Lin family stands up to deal with him, his good days will come to an end." Feng Wuji sneered, and his contemptuous eyes flashed. After a touch of disdain, a rootless duckweed like Ye Han, even if he is outstanding, he will still be trampled on by some powerful forces.

   Surrounded by discussions.

At this moment, Lin Chaotian sneered, he looked at Yuwen Jianfeng, and said, "Brother Yuwen, although you are using a knife to kill, but the target is him, I don't mind being a knife in the hands of others, I will kill this little beast. !"

   Hearing this, Ye Han looked calm, just a small Lin family, would he be afraid? Naturally not, if he was afraid of the Lin family, Ye Han would not come back to Desert City.

"Brother Yuwen, are you not being kind?" Mo Tianhu frowned. Just now, Ye Han saved Mo Feiwu's life from Yuwenlie's men. Whether it's true or false, he wants to be sincere and reasonable. Stand up and say something fair.

"Hmph, that's not being kind, Brother Mo, in this world where fists are big, do you still want to be fair with me?" Yuwen Jianfeng smiled coldly, and a cold murderous intent began to slowly envelope Mo Tian. Hu; "What's more, the things that really make you feel unkind are still to come."

   "Brother Yuwen, what do you mean by that?" Feeling the murderous intent of Yuwen Jianfeng, Mo Tianhu frowned, and a bad premonition gradually surfaced in his heart.

   "Huh, Brother Mo, your Mo family has been in Desert City for too long. I think it's time to change positions and take a good rest."

Yuwen Jianfeng smiled coldly, and the murderous intention that had been released immediately became more cold and terrifying. In an instant, after Yuwen Jianfeng's words fell, Zheng Gan also had a cold killing aura that gradually spread. come out.

   (end of this chapter)