Chapter 962 The Storm Is Coming (Part 1)

Chapter 1,236 The storm is coming (Part 1)

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

"It's the Star Treasure Armor of the Yuwen family. I didn't expect Yuwen Jianfeng to wear this good thing on Yuwen Lie's body."

"Thanks to this star armor, otherwise, under that guy's terrifying sword blow just now, I'm afraid Yu Wenlie would have died by now."

All around, shocked eyes fell on the dying Yu Wen Lie. He ended up in this way. Before the Battle of Ten Dynasties began, no one thought of this. Originally, Yu Wen Lie was the most promising person to win the championship, especially After he defeated Mo Feiwu forcefully, the first place basically belonged to him.

However, at the last moment, Ye Han came out and defeated him with his powerful strength, completely defeating him!

"This bastard is so powerful!"

A gloomy look flashed across Feng Wuji's face. Ye Han's strength frightened him. If he were Yu Wenlie, Feng Wuji knew that he would not be able to escape the end of failure either.

"Perhaps, this is not his full strength at all." Fengyun Yang said lightly, but he clearly remembered the power of Ye Han's sword intent.

"Hmph, I defeated Yuwen Lie, but I won't let you live to enjoy this glory." On the high platform, murderous intent burst out in Lin Chaotian's eyes. Ye Han killed Lin Feng and killed many of his Lin family's masters. This He wanted to use Ye Han's blood to wash away his deep hatred.

The people of the Mo family looked at the sky with complicated expressions. At this moment, the young man who was receiving all the attention was Ye Han. He had defeated Yu Wenlie. In addition to Zheng Dongliu's disastrous defeat at the beginning, he had to win the championship. He was severely injured. Of course, Mo Feiwu would not be Ye Han's opponent, and the two of them would never fight each other.

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

On the battlefield, Mo Feiwu's beautiful eyes were shining continuously. She stared at Ye Han above the void. A bright smile appeared on his weak face. She looked in the direction of the high platform and said, "He has won two games in a row." I won’t admit defeat in this remaining game.”

Hearing this, Ye Han also slowly looked towards the high platform, because he could already feel the cold murderous intention coming from the high platform.

As Ye Han looked towards the high platform, the gazes between heaven and earth also followed him. The War of Ten Dynasties was basically over now. I wonder how the referee from the Imperial City should judge this. What about a game?

"Mr. Referee, should you announce the result?" Ye Han looked at Na Fanli with a calm expression. He defeated Yu Wenlie, and everyone knew where he should be ranked.

As Mo Feiwu took the initiative to admit defeat, Ye Han won three games in a row, while Yuwen Lie won one and Mo Feiwu failed to win a single game. However, Zheng Dongliu had already passed out. If Mo Feiwu wanted to challenge him, Zheng Dongliu wouldn't even say a fight. Mo Feiwu didn't even have the ability to wake up during the competition.

Therefore, Zheng Dongliu, who had passed out, could only be judged as losing to the other three.

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

Hearing this, Fan Li sneered on the high platform, looked at Ye Han and said, "I gave you the first place, do you think you can secure 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?"

The Sword Sect Order is an item that every winner who participates in the Ten Dynasties War should hold. Only with this Sword Sect Order can he participate in the second or even third round of the Ten Dynasties War.

"Huh, if you want to get the Sword Sect Order, I think you are dreaming." On the high platform, Yuwen Jianfeng snorted coldly, his cold face filled with murderous intent, and then he stared at Ye Han slowly. He landed on Lin Chaotian and said, "Brother Lin, this man killed your son Lin Feng. Are you just so indifferent?"

Hearing Yuwen Jianfeng's words, the faces of everyone in the world were shocked!

"Shameless!" Mo Feiwu stared at Yuwen Jianfeng angrily, and then she glanced at Ye Han worriedly. Although Ye Han could defeat Yuwen Lie powerfully, facing Lin Chaotian, a master at the top level, Ye Han How can I defeat him?

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

"That's right, Lin Feng of the Lin family died at the hands of that guy. Lin Chaotian will never go unpunished. If Lin Chaotian kills him at this moment, then the first place will automatically fall on Yu Wenlie."

"Hmph, it seems that this bastard can only be powerful on stage for a few minutes. If Lin's family steps forward to deal with him now, his good days will be over." Feng Wuji smiled coldly, with a look of contempt in his eyes. With a hint of disdain, no matter how good a rootless duckweed like Ye Han is, if he encounters some powerful forces, he will still be stepped on.

There were discussions all around.

At this moment, Lin Chaotian sneered. He looked at Yuwen Jianfeng and said, "Brother Yuwen, although you are borrowing a knife to kill someone, the target is him. I don't mind being a knife in someone else's hand. I will kill this little beast." !”

Hearing this, Ye Han looked calm. He was just a small Lin family, would he be afraid? Of course not. If he was afraid of Lin family Ye Han, he would not come back to Desert City.

"Brother Yuwen, what you are doing is a bit unkind, isn't it?" Mo Tianhu frowned. Just now, Ye Han saved Mo Feiwu's life from Yu Wenlie's men. Whether it was true or false, he would do it regardless of emotion or reason. Stand up and say something fair.

"Huh, not kind, Brother Mo. In this world where fists are the most powerful, do you still want to talk to me about fairness?" Yuwen Jianfeng smiled coldly, and a cold murderous intention slowly began to envelope Mo Tian. Tiger; "What's more, the things that really make you feel unkind are yet to come."

"Brother Yuwen, what do you mean by this?" Sensing the murderous intent in Yuwen Jianfeng, Mo Tianhu frowned, and a bad premonition gradually came to his mind.

"Humph, Brother Mo, your Mo family has stayed in Desert City for too long. I think it's time to change places 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 said these words, a cold murderous aura gradually spread from Zheng Qian's body. come out.