God-level Perspective

Chapter 1,228 Vulnerable!

On the battlefield, when Ye Han said this, he was stared at with stunned eyes!

Mo Wu is not qualified?

If these words were spoken by people like Yu Wenlie and Zheng Dongliu, the people present would not be so surprised. However, it seems a bit strange to say these words from Ye Han, a stranger with an unfamiliar face.

Moreover, although Ye Han advanced to the second round, his aura did not look strong. Of course, this is mainly because Ye Han did not fully release his aura, making him look a bit ordinary.

A deep gloomy look flashed across Mo Wu's face. Ye Han's words were like a slap in the face. He was not qualified? In Desert City, no one except Yu Wenlie and Lin Feng dared to say this to him.

"Where did this guy come from? He's so crazy!" Under the battle platform, Feng Wuji looked at Ye Han with a sneer on his face; "If it were me, I would definitely let this guy die on the battle platform. Come on, what kind of person is he who speaks arrogantly even though he has no ability?”

Fengyun Yang said calmly, "You'll know if you have no ability or not, just take a look. However, I always feel that something is wrong here today."

While speaking, Feng Yunyang's eyes fell on the team of guards of the Yuwen family. These people were definitely masters trained in bloodshed. Today, none of the direct descendants of the Yuwen family came except Yuwen Lie. Instead, they came like this. A group of people.

Feng Wuji looked at Ye Han, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Brother Yun Yang, I don't think this guy has the strength to beat Mo Wu."

"Hmph, you arrogant guy, Mo Wu, let him get out!"

At this moment, on the battlefield, the faces of the children of the Mo family were looking at Ye Han with cold gleams. Looking down on Mo Wu was equivalent to looking down on the young masters of the Mo family.

Hearing this, Mo Wu laughed ferociously, stared at Ye Han and said, "I will let you know what price you will pay if you say the wrong thing."

Ye Hanhan smiled coldly and said, "I can only say that you feel too good about yourself. In the Mo family, you may be considered a good genius, but in my case, to be honest, I really don't take you seriously. "

Well!

These words made the crowd stunned again. Is this guy really capable? Or just talk on paper?

"Haha, interesting." Zheng Dongliu looked at Ye Han, and a bright smile appeared on his face. Even Yu Wenlie and Mo Feiwu couldn't help but look at Ye Han more at this time.

At this moment, Mo Wu's face became completely uglier. A surge of anger continued to burn in his heart. He felt that his dignity had been trampled to pieces by Ye Han's words!

"you wanna die!"

Suddenly, Mo Wu shouted loudly, and the aura around him was released, and he ran towards Ye Han like a tiger descending the mountain. The sharp sword in his hand moved, and an unparalleled sword shadow instantly struck Ye Han.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Ye Han's expression was indifferent. Mo Wu's sword came towards him. His five fingers instantly fell on the hilt of the sword. In the area of ​​his palm, Mo Ni's sword was like a silver light. It was instantly unsheathed and drew a graceful streak in the air. arc, and then a thunderous strike, instantly destroying Mo Wu's attack.

boom!

In an instant, after Ye Han's sword destroyed Mo Wu's attack, the terrifying silver light continued to attack Mo Wu's body, making him vomit blood as if he had been hit hard, and his body seemed to be broken. Like a string kite, it flew down from the battlefield!

This scene happened between lightning and flint. Looking at Mo Wu who flew down the fighting platform after the blow, the people in the square looked shocked, and there was a touch of shock in their eyes. Mo Wu , he was defeated by the strange young man in one move, and it was such a disastrous defeat that he had no power to parry!

"Mo Wu lost unexpectedly. He was mistaken. No wonder this guy dared to be so arrogant just now. It seems that he was not arrogant!"

On the square, a look of shock flashed in the eyes of many people, and their eyes fell on the young man who was sheathing his sword at this moment. He defeated Mo Wu with one sword. That kind of strength was unparalleled among the young generation of Desert City. Among the experts, only people like Yu Wenlie can do it.

Defeat Mo Wu with one sword!

At this moment, even Mo Tianhu and others on the high platform looked sideways at him. Obviously, they did not expect this result.

"It seems that a more powerful guy has appeared among the casual cultivators." Zheng Dongliu smiled faintly, and looked at Ye Han deeply with his squinted eyes. A strange color flashed in Yuwen Lie's eyes, and soon His eyes became calm again.

"Hmph, I just defeated Mo Wu. If he faces me, I can still defeat him with one sword." Under the fighting platform, Feng Wuji had a confused look on his face. After all, he had just asserted that Ye Han was definitely not Mo Wu's. Opponent, but in the end, Mo Wu was defeated by Ye Han with one sword, leaving him with no strength in his hands.

Hearing this, Fengyun Yang just smiled faintly and said nothing. Although Ye Han defeated Mo Wu with one sword, which made people feel amazing, he came from the Imperial City and had seen many powerful geniuses. Those people were not like Desert City. The geniuses in small places can be compared.

At this moment, beside Mo Feiwu, he glanced at Ye Han strangely, or maybe it was the sword in Ye Han's hand, because he knew that sword, so he didn't notice the sword in Ye Han's hand at first. , but the moment Ye Han defeated Mo Wu, Mo Fei recognized the sword in Ye Han's hand.

He brought this sword from the Mo family's armory and gave it to Ye Han.

"Sister Feiwu, I feel... this guy is Ye Han." Mo Fei whispered in Mo Feiwu's ear.

Hearing this, Mo Feiwu was startled. The man in front of her had completely different faces from Ye Han, except that the short hair that reached her shoulders was a bit similar to Ye Han.

"Are you sure?" Mo Feiwu frowned and looked at Mo Fei. For some reason, she also had this feeling in her heart.

Mo Fei shook her head. Perhaps Ye Han died in the desert, and this sword might have been obtained by someone else.

Under the battle stage, Mo Wu was helped to stand up. He looked at Ye Han who was looking down at him on the battle stage with a gloomy face; "I don't accept it. If you have the guts, let's fight?" Hearing this, Ye Han smiled coldly and said, "Why don't you accept it? In front of me, you can't even take my sword. You still have the face to say you don't accept it when you are so vulnerable? I'm afraid you have lost the face of the Mo family." Hearing this, Mo Wu's expression froze, and his eyes stared at Ye Han on the battle stage with hatred. "Mo Wu, if you lose, you lose. My Mo family is not the kind of people who can't afford to lose." On the high platform, Mo Tianhu's eyes fell on Ye Han, and he looked at him calmly.