Chapter 1228

On the battle platform, when ye Han said this, his stunned eyes stared at him!

Mo Wu is not qualified?

If these words were spoken by Yu Wenlie and Zheng Dongliu, the people present would not be so surprised. However, it seems strange to speak from ye Han, a strange face.

Moreover, although Ye Han advanced to the second game, his breath did not seem strong. Of course, this is mainly because ye Han did not completely release his breath, which makes him look ordinary.

Mo Wu's face flashed a thick dark color. Ye Han's words seemed to slap him in the face. He was not qualified? In the desert city, no one dared to say this to him except Yu Wenlie and Lin Feng.

"Where did this guy come from? Very crazy!" under the stage, Feng Wuji's face hung a sneer and looked at Ye Han; "If it were me, I would definitely let this guy die on the stage. He is a man who doesn't have the ability to talk wildly. What is he?"

Fengyun Yang said faintly; "I can see if I have no ability. However, I always feel that something is wrong here today."

While talking, Fengyun Yang's eyes fell on the guards of the Yuwen family. These people are definitely good hands trained in blood killing. Today, none of the immediate children of the Yuwen family came except yuwenlie, but such a group of people came.

Feng Wuji looked at Ye Han and said with a smile; "Brother Yunyang, I don't think this guy has the strength to surpass Mo Wu."

"Hum, arrogant guy, Mo Wu, let him roll down!"

At the moment, on the battle platform, the faces of the children of the Mo family are flashing cold. Looking at Ye Han and belittling Mo Wu is tantamount to belittling their young masters of the Mo family.

Smelling the speech, Mo Wu smiled grimly. He stared at Ye Han's way; "I'll let you know what it will cost to say the wrong thing."

Ye Han smiled coldly and said; "I can only say that you feel so good about yourself. In Mo's family, you may be a good genius, but in my place, to tell the truth, I really don't pay attention to you."

Uh!

This made the crowd stunned again. Is this guy really capable? Or on paper?

"Ha ha, interesting." Zheng Dongliu looked at Ye Han, and a bright smile appeared on his face. Even Yu Wenlie and Mo feiwu couldn't help looking at Ye Han more.

At this moment, Mo Wu's face completely became more ugly. A surge of anger kept burning in his heart. He felt that his dignity had been trampled on by Ye Han's words!

"You want to die!"

Suddenly, Mo Wu gave a big drink, and his breath was released. He rushed towards Ye Han like a tiger down the mountain. The sharp sword in his hand moved, and an unparalleled sword shadow instantly killed Ye Han.

"Overestimate your strength!"

Ye Han looked cold, and Mo Wu's sword came. His five fingers fell on the handle of the sword. Around his palm, Mo Ni's sword was like a silver light. It came out of its sheath in a flash, and crossed a beautiful arc in the air. Then, with a thunderbolt, Mo Wu's attack was destroyed in an instant.

Boom!

In an instant, when ye Han's sword destroyed Mo Wu's attack, the terrible silver awn continued to attack Mo Wu's body, making him like a heavy blow, spitting blood at his mouth, and his body fell down from the battle platform like a broken kite!

This scene took place between the lightning and flint. Looking at Mo Wu who fell down from the battle platform under the blow, the people who saw this in the square looked surprised, and there was a shock in their eyes. Mo Wu failed in the hands of the strange youth with one move, and it was a tragic defeat without the power of Parry!

"Mo Wu was defeated. He looked out of sight. No wonder this guy dared to be so arrogant just now. It seems that he is not talking wildly!"

On the square, many people's eyes flashed a shock, and their eyes fell on the young man who was taking back his sword and scabbard at the moment. His sword defeated Mo Wu. Among the young generation experts in desert city, I'm afraid only Yu Wenlie could do that.

Defeat Mo Wu with one sword!

At this moment, even Mo Tianhu and others on the high platform looked at it one after another. Obviously, they didn't expect this result.

"It seems that there is a more powerful guy in sanxiu." Zheng Dongliu smiled faintly. His narrowed eyes took a deep look at Ye Han, and there was a different color in Yu Wenlie's eyes, and his eyes became calm again.

"Hum, it's just to defeat Mo Wu. If he beats me, I can still defeat him with a sword." under the battle platform, Feng Wuji's face can't hang. After all, he just asserted that ye Han is definitely not Mo Wu's opponent, but in the end, Mo Wu was defeated by Ye Han with a sword and had no strength of both hands.

Hearing this, Fengyun Yang just smiled faintly and didn't speak. Although Ye Han beat Mo Wu with a sword, it made people feel amazing, but he from the imperial city has seen many powerful talents. Those people can't be compared with the heaven in this small place of desert city.

At this moment, beside Mo feiwu, he looked at Ye Han strangely, or the sword in Ye Han's hand, because he knew the sword. At the beginning, he didn't notice the sword in Ye Han's hand, but recognized the sword in Ye Han's hand at the moment when ye Han defeated Mo Wu.

This sword was brought by him from mojiabingfang and personally given to Ye Han.

"Sister feiwu, I feel... This guy is Ye Han." murmured in Mo feiwu's ear.

Hearing the speech, Mo feiwu was stunned. In front of him, the man and ye Han were completely two faces, but the shoulder length short hair was a little similar to Ye Han.

"Are you sure?" Mo feiwu frowned and looked at Mo Fei. Somehow, she also had this feeling in her heart.

Could it be that ye Han died in the desert? Maybe someone got this sword.

Under the battle platform, Mo Wu was helped to stand up. He looked at the battle platform with a gloomy face, overlooking his Ye Han; "I don't accept it. If you have the ability, are you fighting with me?"

Hearing the speech, ye Han said with a sneer; "Why don't you accept it? You can't even catch my sword in front of me. You still have the face to say you don't accept such a vulnerable person? I'm afraid you'll lose all the face of the Mo family."

Hearing this, Mo Wu's look stiffened, and his eyes stared at Ye Han on the battle platform.

"Mo Wu, losing is losing. My mo family is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose." on the high platform, Mo Tianhu's eyes fell on Ye Han and looked at him calmly.