Chapter 1230

Looking at Ye Han and Mo feiwu talking and laughing on the battle platform, at the moment, Feng Wuji's eyes stare at Ye Han like a poisonous snake. The color of jealousy in his eyes seems to have become a sharp knife. He wants to tear Ye han to pieces.

Because when Mo feiwu was with him, he never gave him such a good face. However, the smile on Ye Han's face is more than that of his fiance, which makes the possessive wind limitless. How can he stand it.

"Damn bastard, I must kill him, I must..."

The look of Feng Wuji was twisted, and his clenched fist made a click sound. It looked like that. I could hardly wait to go up and kill Ye Han now.

Seeing this, Fengyun Yang said faintly; "No, this woman seems to have little feeling for you. You want to conquer her heart, only if it's difficult, but why is it so difficult to be a woman?" she waited for her to leave the desert city. What do you want has the final say?

Smelling the speech, a touch of evil smile flashed on Feng Wuji's twisted face, saying; "Brother Yunyang, you're right. After leaving desert city, even if she is an iceberg, I will make her a slut. The Mo family really thought I would marry this woman. If it weren't for her beauty and the annual dividend of the Mo family soldiers' workshop, they really thought that my Feng family would like a small Mo family?"

Fengyun Yang said; "Wuji, it's good for you to think so. A woman of a small family in desert city is not worth your true feelings for her. There are more excellent women than her when you go to the imperial city."

On the stage, at this moment, the second competition has ended.

Twenty people. At present, there are ten people standing on the battle platform, including four from the Mo family and four from the Zheng family. There are ten people in total, including Yu Wenlie and ye Han. Seeing here, a strong unwilling look flashed in Mo Wu's eyes under the battle platform. Originally, he could definitely enter the top ten with his strength, but he missed the top ten because of Ye Han.

At this moment, only ten people on the platform can be remembered by desert city.

On the high platform, Lin Chaotian's eyes are extremely gloomy, because none of the ten people come from his Lin family. All this is because Lin Feng is dead. If Lin Feng is not dead, he must have a seat in the Lin family on the battle platform.

Seeing that the top ten people had decided to come out, I saw that Fan Li stood up and said with a smile; "Congratulations on your promotion to the last competition. If you can finally get the top three, you can go to the imperial city to participate in the second round of the war of ten dynasties. The rules of the last competition are very simple. You have the winner of nine consecutive games, get the first place, the winner of eight consecutive games, and the winner of seven consecutive games."

Nine consecutive victories, that is, one of the ten people must fight with the other nine. No loser will win the first place, the loser will win the second place, and the loser will win the third place. As for other rankings, it is no longer important, because each city in the ten dynasties war only receives the top three players.

On the high platform, such as Yuwen Jianfeng, Mo Tianhu, Zheng Qian and others stood up. This last scene is worthy of their attention.

Zheng Qian smiled; "Brother Mo, in order to save time, why don't you and my two families quit except my niece and my son? Anyway, the top three will only be produced among them, and other supporting parts are optional."

Hearing the speech, Mo Tianhu looked at Zheng Qian and said with a smile; "Since brother Zheng has this intention, I certainly have no opinion. It's better to decide the top three candidates earlier."

Hearing the dialogue between Mo Tianhu and Zheng Qian on the high platform, an unexpected look flashed in the eyes of people on the square. However, it is true. At present, the candidates for the top three have been basically determined. They will only be produced among Yu Wenlie, Mo feiwu and Zheng Dongliu, and the others are just a foil.

Moreover, the real intention of the young masters of Mo family and Zheng family is to protect Mo feiwu and Zheng Dongliu from being besieged. At present, Mo feiwu and Zheng Dongliu have been promoted safely. In fact, their task has been completed.

Moreover, these people have come to prominence in desert city after entering the top ten.

Immediately, under the gaze of the people from all over the square, I saw that on the battle platform, among the children of the Mo family and the Zheng family, except Mo feiwu and Zheng Dongliu, the rest swept off the battle platform one by one.

In a few seconds, only Yu Wenlie, Mo feiwu, Zheng Dongliu and ye Han were left on the whole battle platform.

Seeing here, the people on the square were surprised that ye Han would choose to stay. Does he really want to compete for the top three?

On the battle platform, Yu Wenlie and Zheng Dongliu both took a faint look at Ye Han standing with his hands on his back. They saw that the corners of Yu Wenlie's mouth turned up slightly and burst out a faint sneer.

"It seems that this guy won't give up easily when he reaches the last level."

"This person can defeat Mo Wu with one sword. Naturally, he has some strength. Now he has entered the last level. If it was me, I wouldn't give up easily. Even if he lost, I have to try it myself."

Looking at Ye Han on the battle platform, many people think so.

"The guy who doesn't know his life and death thinks that he can compete for the top three after defeating Mo Wu." under the battle platform, Feng Wuji looked at Ye Han and smiled coldly.

"Hehe, it seems that this person also wants to fight for the top three." on the high platform, Yuwen Jianfeng smiled faintly and said.

Hearing the speech, Zheng Qian smiled; "There's nothing to blame. However, although he defeated Mo family and Mo Wu with one sword, it's not so easy to compete for the top three. It depends on whether this person has that strength."

"It's natural. He has no strength. In the end, he can only end up hating. Just like some guys who overestimate their strength, they can only end up in the nameless end of the list." Mo Tianhu glanced at Lin Chaotian faintly. The ironic smile on his face made Lin Chaotian flash a terrible anger on his originally gloomy face, which was a heavy cold hum.

At this time, Na Fanli's eyes glanced at the battle platform, and then he looked at Ye Han and smiled; "Are you sure you want to stay and continue? You know, no one will show mercy in the top three competition. For these three places, you may die on this stage."

Hearing the speech, ye Han looked at that Fan Li and said faintly; "As a referee, you advised me to quit. I don't know why?"

Hearing Ye Han's words, the smiling face of everyone who left was stiff, and immediately he snorted coldly; "I don't appreciate it. Since you insist on dying, I'll make it happen to you. Let's start. The rules remain the same. The winner will win the first place."

Hearing this, in an instant, on the battle platform, ye Han's figure was locked by Yu Wenlie!