God-Level Perspective

Chapter 966 The First Round Ends

Chapter 1240 The First Round Ends

In the entire sky, there was no sign of any strangers except Ye Han and the others, but where did that cold snort come from? Who was the owner of that voice?

In the void, Yuwen Jianfeng and the others frowned, and then everyone's eyes fell on the sword inserted in the battle platform again. This sword was as black as ink, and there was a wave of frightening power spreading from the sword.

This sword is definitely not an ordinary sword!

Ye Han's eyes were also staring at this sword. This sword was definitely the sword of the owner who just spoke, but from what the owner said, it seemed... to be helping him!

At this moment, Fan Li looked at the black sword, and a look of fear flashed across his face, as if he saw something that frightened him, and his old hands couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately, under the stunned eyes of the crowd, Fan Li took out a black token from his arms. The token was black and pentagonal. On the token, there was a vigorous word "sword".

At the moment of taking out the token, Fan Li threw it to Ye Han without thinking, but his face was still quite ugly. Perhaps because of the person in the dark, he could only suppress the anger in his heart and dared not disobey.

Ye Han held the Sword Sect Order in his hand. He looked at Fan Li with a strange look. This old guy has become so obedient now?

The eyes of the people around him also seemed a little strange, but everyone could guess that the person in the dark must be extraordinary, and the referee from the imperial city must know who it is, so he gave the Sword Sect Order to Ye Han without thinking. Otherwise, Fan Li had just opened his mouth to cancel Ye Han's qualifications. Without the words of the person in the dark, he would never give the Sword Sect Order to Ye Han so happily.

"Hmph, you are sensible. I won't bother about this matter today. However, you'd better not interfere in other people's affairs, otherwise, I will still kill you." In the dark, the owner of the voice spoke again.

This made Fan Li nod repeatedly. The servile look made everyone want to know who that person was.

Seeing this, a strange color flashed in Ye Han's eyes. He looked up at the sky, wanting to find the owner of the voice.

"Hehe, kid, don't look for it. Tell me what your name is?"

Hearing this, Ye Han arched his hands to the void and said; "My name is Ye Han, thank you for your help."

"No, kid, this sword is temporarily given to you. If you are interested, you can come to the 'Sword Pavilion' in the imperial city with the sword to find me."

After saying this, the owner of the voice disappeared without saying a word, as if he appeared here just for Ye Han. Now that he had explained everything, he should leave.

There was a brief silence between heaven and earth.

At this time, perhaps sensing the departure of the owner of the voice, Fan Li snorted heavily at Ye Han, and left directly after throwing another Sword Sect Order. That person actually appeared in this small place, and even spoke for Ye Han. Now Fan Li dared not target Ye Han even if he was unhappy with Ye Han.

Because that person's identity was really not something that a small person like him could afford to offend!

Seeing Fan Li leave, Yuwen Jianfeng and Zheng Qian's expressions were a little ugly. Fan Li left, who would shock Ye Han?

"Hmph, Brother Mo, we will continue to settle this account in the Desert City later." Yuwen Jianfeng snorted coldly, and he and Zheng Qian left directly in the void, presumably to chase Fan Li. Ye Han and Mo Feiwu both got the Sword Sect Order, but Yuwen Lie had not yet gotten it.

Seeing this, the people of the Yuwen family and the Zheng family also withdrew from the square one by one.

The people of the Mo family breathed a sigh of relief. Today's battle almost destroyed their Mo family. Fortunately, the people of the Yuwen family and the Zheng family have now withdrawn.

In the void, Ye Han let go of Mo Feiwu, handed one of the Sword Sect Orders to the other party, and said; "Feiwu, this Sword Sect Order is yours. Now the competition is over. Go back to the Mo family to heal your injuries. I'm leaving first. I'll see you later."

After that, Ye Han swept away, holding the black sword on the battle stage tightly in his hand, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Brother Ye!" Looking at Ye Han's disappearing back, Mo Feiwu opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything!

Then, Mo Tianhu came to Mo Feiwu, patted her shoulder, and said; "Feiwu, let's go, go back first, everything today is retribution, we abandoned him at the beginning, and today, we also tasted the taste of being abandoned!"

While speaking, Mo Tianhu glanced at the position of Feng Wuji and Feng Yunyang, his eyes gloomy, not to mention that the Mo family and the Feng family still have an engagement, which is considered a relationship, even if the Mo family gives the Feng family a large amount of spiritual stones as dividends every year, the Feng family should not stand idly by today.

But the Feng family did it. When the Mo family faced the joint suppression of the Yuwen family and the Zheng family, the Feng family did not say a word.

But, this is the way of the world, everything is big, the strong is respected, the Yuwen family and the prince Chu Wuya have a relationship, how could the people of the Feng family offend the prince Chu Wuya for a small Mo family?

Feeling Mo Tianhu's gaze, Feng Wuji snorted coldly, while Feng Yunyang looked calm. Abandoning the Mo family was nothing to the Feng family.

Mo Feiwu also looked towards Feng Wuji's position and said in a cold voice; "Feng Wuji, listen to me, my Mo family and your Feng family in Tianfeng City will cut off contact and cancel the engagement from today, because the man I, Mo Feiwu, like is a good man like Brother Ye Hanye who stands tall and upright, not a cowardly coward. If you want to marry me, Mo Feiwu, you, Feng Wuji, are not worthy."

Hearing this, Feng Wuji's face turned cold, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

However, in comparison, Feng Yunyang was much more cunning than Feng Wuji. He said calmly, "Mo family, do you really want to break off relations with my Feng family?"

"Hmph, my Mo family does not want to experience the taste of being abandoned again. Two young masters of the Feng family, please forgive me for not entertaining you." Mo Tianhu snorted coldly. The actions of the Feng family had made him no longer have any hope for the Feng family. On the contrary, the young man they abandoned was stronger than ten Feng families. If it weren't for him today, Mo Feiwu would have died twice.

"Hmph, I wonder how long your Mo family can survive without the protection of my Feng family." Feng Wuji said with a sneer.

Hearing this, Feng Yunyang smiled and said, "Wuji, since others don't welcome us, just follow me back to the imperial city. I want to see what qualifications the promoted people have to be arrogant in the imperial city?"

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