God-Level Perspective

Chapter 957: Duel with Zheng Dongliu

Chapter 1231: Duel with Zheng Dongliu

On the stage, when Fan Li said this, Yuwen Lie's eyes locked onto Ye Han, with a faint sneer on his lips. He didn't mind dealing with this arrogant guy before dealing with Mo Feiwu.

Around the square, eyes were also fixed on the four figures on the stage. Ye Han wanted to compete for the top three. Although many people were not optimistic about him, his courage had made the people of the Desert City remember him.

After all, among the young masters of the Desert City, no one had the courage to face Yuwen Lie, Mo Feiwu, and Zheng Dongliu, and Ye Han was the first.

Looking at Yuwen Lie walking over, Ye Han also had a faint sneer on his face. Yuwen Lie came to challenge him, which was what he wanted most.

"You want to be on the list, but I'm afraid I can't let you do that." Yuwen Lie looked calm. Every step he took towards Ye Han, his aura would become stronger. Invisibly, a terrible aura had enveloped Ye Han.

"Really?" Ye Han's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Yuwen Lie, before I appeared, you were the number one young master in the Desert City, but that is a thing of the past."

Hearing this, Yuwen Lie smiled coldly and said, "You mean, now that you appear, I should give up my position, right?"

Ye Han looked at Yuwen Lie and said calmly, "You can think so, but I don't need you to give in. It's not difficult to defeat you."

Hearing this, there was a burst of laughter on the square.

"Isn't this guy a little too arrogant? That's Yuwen Lie!"

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

On the high platform, Fan Li's eyes were full of sneers, and even Yuwen Jianfeng, Zheng Qian and others had sneers on their faces. Is it easy to defeat Yuwen Lie? I'm afraid that even the little girl from the Mo family doesn't dare to say this.

"Haha, to be honest, I, Yuwen Lie, have never seen such an arrogant person in the Desert City." Yuwen Lie laughed in anger, and a cold look slowly climbed onto his face. The terrible murderous intent also bloomed on his body at the same time.

"Then, you see it now." Ye Han said calmly.

Around the battle stage, those eyes looked at the two young men standing on the battle stage who were arguing with each other. In the depths of their eyes, there was a hint of expectation. Ye Han spoke so toughly that they all had an illusion that this young man might really surprise people.

Yuwen Lie's eyes gradually turned cold, and the murderous intent was like a dark cloud. His right hand had slowly fallen on the hilt of the sword. As for Ye Han, he was no longer prepared to let him continue to live in this world.

"Wait..."

However, just as Yuwen Lie was about to draw his sword, Mo Feiwu walked out slowly on the battle stage, staring at Yuwen Lie with cold eyes, and said; "Yuwen Lie, you seem to have chosen the wrong opponent. If you want to challenge him, you must defeat me first."

Hearing this, Yuwen Lie turned his head and smiled coldly, saying; "Little sister of the Mo family, deal with him first, and we will have a fight."

"Humph, I said, if you want to challenge him, you must defeat me first, unless you, Yuwen Lie, dare not fight me." Mo Feiwu did not give in at all, and the fighting spirit was high in his cold eyes.

"Feiwu, you are fooling around!" On the high platform, Mo Tianhu frowned. His idea was simple. It might be a good idea to let Yuwen Lie and Ye Han fight first. If Ye Han is really powerful, he might be able to consume Yuwen Lie's strength. Then it would be much easier for Mo Feiwu to fight Yuwen Lie.

"Hmph, little sister of the Mo family, if you insist on doing this, I will do as you wish, but you'd better be able to afford the price." Yuwen Lie snorted coldly, then he looked at Ye Han and sneered; "I'll let you live a few more minutes first, don't worry, I, Yuwen Lie, will take your life."

As he spoke, the terrible murderous intent released from Yuwen Lie had already transferred to Mo Feiwu.

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

Mo Feiwu's eyes flashed with determination, and said; "Don't worry, I didn't have the 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 much easier for you to fight him."

Hearing this, Ye Han's eyes flowed with a touch of emotion. After coming to this new world, only this little girl in front of him treated him sincerely!

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

At this time, when Yuwen Lie and Mo Feiwu stood facing each other, Zheng Dongliu walked towards Ye Han, his eyes were cold and sharp, like a knife. Zheng Dongliu's weapon was a long sword. Before the sword was unsheathed, there was already a strong and domineering aura attacking Ye Han.

"Of course." Ye Han turned around and looked at Zheng Dongliu, saying; "Now we need three consecutive wins to win the championship, and sooner or later we will have a fight with you."

"But how big do you think your chances of winning against me are?" Zheng Dongliu drew out his long sword, the blade was extremely bright, and the sharp edge was like a thin leaf, which could easily cut the opponent's body.

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

Hearing this, Zheng Dongliu showed a cold smile on his face and said, "Arrogant guy, then you should try to take my sword first!"

Swish!

Suddenly, on the battlefield in front of Ye Han, Zheng Dongliu slashed at Ye Han's body with a sword. The terrifying sword light suddenly appeared in the air, like a crescent moon in the night sky. The sword was fast and fierce, and the layers of sword light were like tides, making the surrounding air scattered.

Ye Han's expression did not change. His feet lightly tapped on the battlefield. He retreated quickly like a breeze, so that Zheng Dongliu's sword did not even touch the corner of Ye Han's clothes.

"Hmph, you want to escape now, don't you think it's too late?" Zheng Dongliu failed with his sword. Looking at Ye Han who was retreating rapidly, he snorted coldly, and displayed extremely terrifying body movements in the air. In an instant, in the air in front of Ye Han, Zheng Dongliu's figure was illusory and real, like a moon in the mirror, which could be seen but could not be touched.

Swish!

A new round of sword light bloomed, tearing the void, and slashed down fiercely in front of Ye Han. It seemed that anything on the straight line would be wiped out by this sword.

Ye Han drew his sword, as fast as thunder, and with one sword point, the rippling sword light instantly burst out with a terrible sword aura!

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