On the void, Yu Wenlie sneered repeatedly on his face. Who dares to speak? There can be no hero in the grass? Indeed, no one dares to say this absolutely, but ye Han doesn't deserve it in his eyes, because he will let the other party die on this platform today.
On the stage, Mo feiwu looked up at the young man who said this. His beautiful eyes were colorful and kept staring at the void. She felt that ye Han at the moment had a special temperament, which is not what ordinary people should have.
"Hum, there are many strong people in the world who have humble origins, but you... Will never be one of them." Yu Wenlie walked towards Ye Han in the void with a cold face, holding weapons. The rolling killing machine covered Ye Han's head like a dark cloud.
Ye Han said faintly; "Yu Wenlie, I may not have a chance, but you... Won't have a chance. Today's battle platform will be the end of your life."
"Hum, let the world see who killed who today?"
Between them, the rolling breath collided between heaven and earth, making all eyes of this heaven and earth fall on them one after another. After ye Han Liangming's identity, everyone looked forward to the upcoming war. Although Yu Wenlie was very strong, he easily beat Mo feiwu with the strength of the realm of two flowers.
However, ye Han's strength is also not weak. The other party can kill two experts in the realm of one flower with one sword. He survived the pursuit of the Lin family and understood the meaning of the sword. All these combined make everyone feel that ye Han's strength is absolutely no worse than Yu Wenlie.
In an instant, just after Yu Wenlie's voice fell, Jing Hong's sword crossed the void in front of Ye Han and went away like thunder. The sword seemed to be a flash of light, which made people unable to reach. Almost in the blink of an eye, Yu Wenlie's sword came in front of Ye Han.
"Die!"
The sound of the word fell. The people in the world had seen that Yu Wenlie's sword had stabbed Ye Han. This scene surprised everyone. What's the matter? Is it so unbearable that the youth association that just roared its power can shake back Yu Wenlie?
"No, it's a residual shadow, not a real body!" at this time, the blood splashing scene imagined by everyone did not appear, and the "Ye Han" stabbed by Yu Wenlie had slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
"What a fast speed. I'm afraid it's no less than the realm of three flowers!" on the high platform, Yuwen Jianfeng and Fanli's look coagulated. They obviously didn't expect Ye Han's speed to be so terrible. The shape shift and shadow change almost made them think ye Han was really stabbed by Yuwen lie.
On the void, Yu Wenlie's look is also a condensation!
"Hum, Yu Wenlie, your sword is so slow that you want to win the championship?"
Between heaven and earth, the indifferent voice of Ye Han came. Behind yuwenlie, ye Han's sword came out, and a touch of pilian fell from the sky towards yuwenlie.
Feeling the terrible and dangerous smell behind him, Yu Wenlie turned around and waved his sword to resist.
Boom!
In an instant, their weapons collided like drums, and the sound of gold and iron rang in the world. Suddenly, Yu Wenlie's face turned white, because he felt that there was a terrible shock force passing towards him from ye Han's sword, which made his hand holding the sword numb.
"Get out!"
Ye Leng drank, and the power in his body surged out like a wave, which made Yu Wenlie go back out in an instant on the sky, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
WOW!
Looking at this scene, an uproar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
"Unexpectedly, Yu Wenlie was injured in the first contest, although in a hurry."
"But that guy's speed is really good, so that Yu Wenlie's attack can't touch his real body."
"It seems that it is really difficult for Yu Wenlie to win the championship in this competition. The strength of that guy is really hard to see."
"It's ridiculous that the referee from imperial city still wants the other side to withdraw from the game and thinks he can't squeeze into the top three. At the moment, it's ridiculous."
On the high platform, Yu Wen's sword blade looked gloomy and his fist was clenched; "This hateful boy, I must kill him if I have a chance!"
Fan Li's face is also very ugly. The young man who just advised the other party to withdraw from the game is now slapping him with his own strength, so that people here are laughing at what he did just now.
On the void, Yu Wenlie listened to the uproar from heaven and earth. At this moment, his face became extremely ugly in vain. The blood flowing from the corners of his mouth made him feel like a great humiliation. As the first young expert of desert city, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
"I want your life!"
At the moment, the ferocious voice was transmitted from yuwenlie's mouth, and the incomparable dark breath was released from him. In the void, yuwenlie's body was like lightning. With the terrible sword light, yuwenlie was waving his most powerful sword.
Hiss!
The sword light surging in the void came towards Ye Han. Ye Han stood with one hand holding the sword. The sneer on his face was like bone chilling ice. Soon, ye Han came out of the sword and a touch of thunder fell down from the sky. The thunder light on Ye Han's Mo Ni sword surged. The power of destruction spread wildly between heaven and earth, aiming at Yu Wenlie's sword.
At the next moment, under the gaze of those eyes, the thunder sword light swallowed Yu Wenlie's attack with a powerful force, and then fell on him.
Boom!
The terrible voice rang out in the void. Under the shocked gaze of the people, Yu Wenlie's body fell like a meteorite towards the earth. The terrible falling force was like a shell, which made the solid ground hit a trace of terror, and the surrounding ground was torn apart!
"Yu Wenlie, if you want my life, do you deserve it?"
Above the void, ye Han's voice penetrated the heaven and earth. His indifferent eyes looked at the dying Yu Wenlie on the earth. This person, from the moment when the Tibetan Dan Pavilion overcame him, was destined to pay the due price, because ye Han would never be soft with the enemy.
This scene also shocked everyone around. Yu Wenlie, do you deserve it?
At this moment, the dying man lying on the ground has given the correct answer. In the face of Ye Han, he was so defeated that he really didn't deserve to kill Ye Han, because the strength of the virtual air youth is too much stronger than him!
With Yu Wenlie's tragic defeat, Yu Wenlie's sword edge was furious on the high platform, and a cold killing machine couldn't stop pouring out of him. The cold eyes seemed to swallow Ye Han.
Similarly, Fan Li's eyes are also Yin measured, staring at Ye Han!