God-level Perspective

Chapter 1,229 Recognized!

Facing Mo Tianhu's gaze, Ye Han's expression was also very calm. He just glanced at Mo Tianhu lightly and then withdrew his gaze. Seeing this, Mo Tianhu didn't say much. The other party had the strength to defeat Mo Wu. , as long as he is not killed, Mo Tianhu will not hold any grudge.

However, at this moment, Ye Han defeated Mo Wu with one sword, which was equivalent to him advancing to the third competition and becoming one of the top ten players.

In an instant, on the battlefield, the remaining nineteen players had cold eyes, each looking at the other coldly. Yu Wenlie's eyes looked at Mo Feiwu, and then he smiled faintly and walked towards Chen Chao, The battle between him and Mo Feiwu will be at the end, not now.

Seeing this, Ye Han strolled away and walked to the edge of the battlefield. Mo Wu failed to challenge him. He had advanced to the last round. The current competition on the battlefield had nothing to do with him.

Mo Feiwu also chose an opponent, a young man from the Zheng family, while Zheng Dongliu chose Yue Meng, a casual cultivator, and the rest of the Mo family and Zheng family naturally faced each other.

The next moment, there was another rolling sound of collision on the battlefield, making the crowd stare at them one after another.

"Are you going down by yourself or should I take you down?"

At this time, opposite Chen Chao, Yu Wen Lie said lightly. Although there was no strong aura emanating from his body, it made Chen Chao's face extremely ugly. Who in Desert City didn't know that Yu Wen Lie Very powerful.

"I give up!" Chen Chao laughed bitterly. Even if he didn't want to give up when he met Yu Wen Lie, he couldn't change the outcome. He would still be beaten up by Yu Wen Lie. If the opponent had been more aggressive, he might have been killed.

Chen Chaoren took the initiative to admit defeat, and Yu Wenlie automatically advanced!

"Chen Chao gave up, but this is a normal thing. He is unlucky because he is attracted by Yu Wenlie."

"I'm afraid that both Chen Chao and Yue Meng will be eliminated in this match. It seems that among our young masters of casual cultivation, only the guy who defeated Mo Wu with one sword can enter the top ten."

"Haha, it's not bad. At least one of our young masters among casual cultivators has entered the top ten."

Amidst the heated discussions, after Yu Wen Lie automatically advanced, he walked towards Ye Han's position with a smile on his face, which made people feel very sincere. However, after seeing Yu Wen Lie's methods, Ye Han Han Ke knows that this guy is a smiling tiger, and when you don't expect it, he might give you a fatal blow.

"I don't know my brother's name? Why haven't I seen you in Desert City before?" Yu Wenlie smiled faintly at Ye Han and stood beside him. The two of them looked at the battlefield together like old friends for many years. contest.

Hearing this, Ye Han sneered at Yu Wen Lie and said, "Am I familiar with you? Why should I tell you? Is it because you are Yu Wen Lie?"

Suddenly hearing Ye Han's words, a look of astonishment flashed across Yuwen Lie's face. Obviously, he did not expect that Ye Han's words would be so thorny, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Of course not." Yu Wenlie smiled faintly and said, "I'm just a little curious about my brother, but it doesn't matter if I don't tell you, because no one will remember the name of a loser."

"So, you, Yu Wenlie, think that there is no chance for me to be among the top three today?" Ye Hanlian laughed.

"Brother, do you really want to give it a try?" Yu Wenlie still had a smile on his face, which made people unable to feel disgusted at all. This kind of self-restraint made Ye Han admire this guy.

Ye Han said, "I really want to give it a try and see if the most powerful young master in Desert City is really as powerful as everyone says? Or is his reputation just a lie?"

"You will see it." Yuwen Lie smiled faintly.

Ye Hanhan laughed, and immediately the two of them stopped talking. How powerful Yuwen Lie was, Ye Han could completely feel his strength from the other person. He was in the realm of two flowers, and he had just entered the realm of two flowers. , with such strength, Yu Wenlie can indeed be regarded as the number one young master in Desert City.

But for Ye Han, Yu Wenlie is still far behind.

As for Mo Feiwu, he is at the pinnacle of the One Flower Realm. If he goes up against Yuwen Lie, Mo Feiwu will have no chance of winning. However, in terms of talent, Mo Feiwu is undoubtedly better than Yuwen Lie. Yu Wenlie is only in his twenties now. The Flower Realm, and Mo Feiwu was already at the peak of the Flower Realm at the age of eighteen.

The remaining Zheng Dongliu is also in the One Flower Realm, and his strength is second only to Yu Wenlie and Mo Feiwu. To be honest, compared to these three people, Lin Feng was completely at the bottom.

On the fighting stage, Mo Feiwu and Zheng Dongliu easily defeated their opponents. Both of them stood on the edge of the fighting stage. At this time, what was surprising was that Mo Feiwu suddenly walked towards Ye Han and stood on Ye Han's right side. Side, on the left side of Ye Han is Yu Wenlie.

Feeling this, Yu Wenlie frowned. The way the three of them stood seemed to have Ye Han as the center and the stars holding the moon.

"Haha, little sister of the Mo family, congratulations on advancing to the third round. There will be a winner between the two of us." Yu Wenlie looked at Mo Feiwu and smiled.

"Humph, I will wait for you Yuwen Lie in the third game." Mo Feiwu snorted. Hearing this, Yuwen Lie smiled lightly and walked to the other side.

After Yu Wenlie left, Mo Feiwu tilted his head and looked at Ye Han with a strange expression, staring at him without saying a word.

"Why are you looking at me?" Ye Han glanced at Mo Feiwu, and a thought flashed in his mind. Did this girl recognize him?

"I'm looking to see if there's anything on your face." As he said that, Mo Feiwu walked around Ye Han with his little hands behind his back, and suddenly snatched the sword from Ye Han's hand; "This sword belongs to me." Made by Jia Bingfang, where did you get it?”

Hearing this, Ye Han only then remembered that this sword was brought out from the Mo family's military workshop and given to him. Immediately, Ye Han touched his nose and said with a smile, "It was given by a friend. ”

Hearing this, Mo Feiwu's face flashed with joy, but after seeing Ye Han shake his head at her, Mo Feiwu nodded without any trace, returned Mo Nijian to Ye Han, pouting, He whispered, "I thought you died in the desert due to the pursuit of the Lin family, but I didn't expect you to come quietly to participate in the Ten Dynasties War without notifying anyone."

Ye Han smiled and said, "I'm just lucky, so I don't need to inform you, because we will meet sooner or later."

At this moment, while Ye Han and Mo Feiwu were chatting and laughing on the battle platform, under the battle platform, a gaze became like a poisonous snake staring at Ye Han.