Chapter 1236

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
Above the void, ye Han looked coldly at the dying yuwenlie on the earth. At the moment, yuwenlie, who was being carried out by the yuwens, had a cold kill in his cold eyes. Although yuwenlie was badly hurt by him, he still had a life, because he was wearing a silver glittering treasure clothes from the other party's ragged clothes.

"It's the star treasure armour of Yuwen family. Unexpectedly, Yuwen Jianfeng wore this good thing on Yuwen lie."

"Thanks to this star armor, otherwise, under the terrible sword of the guy just now, I'm afraid Yu Wenlie has died at the moment."

Around him, his shocked eyes fell on the dying Yu Wenlie. He ended in this way. Before the war of the ten dynasties began, but no one thought of this. Originally, Yu Wenlie was the most promising person to win the championship, especially after he strongly defeated Mo feiwu, the first place basically belonged to him.

However, at the last moment, ye Han was killed. He defeated him with great strength and was completely defeated!

"This bastard is so powerful!"

There was a gloomy color on Feng Wuji's face. Ye Han's strength surprised him. If he was Yu Wenlie, Feng Wuji knew that he could not escape the end of failure.

"Perhaps, this is not all his strength at all." Fengyun Yang said faintly, but he clearly remembered that ye Han's sword meaning was powerful.

"Hum, I defeated Yu Wenlie, but I won't let you enjoy this glory alive." on the high platform, Lin Chaotian's eyes burst out. Ye Han killed Lin Feng and many good players of the Lin family. He wants to wash his deep hatred with Ye Han's blood.

The people of the Mo family look at the void with a complex look. At the moment, they are receiving the attention of the youth. At present, ye Han has defeated Yu Wenlie. In addition to Zheng Dongliu's disastrous defeat at the beginning, he is the one who won the title. Of course, Mo feiwu, who has been badly hurt, will not be ye Han's opponent, and they are afraid that they will not fight each other.

In this way, ye Han has won three games in a row.

On the platform, Mo Fei's beautiful eyes were colorful. She looked at Ye Han on the void, a bright smile appeared on her weak face, looked at the direction of the platform and said; "He has won two games in a row. I don't fly to admit defeat in the remaining one."

Smelling the speech, ye Han's eyes also slowly looked at the high platform, because he had felt the cold and murderous meaning from the high platform.

With Ye Han's eyes on the high platform, between heaven and earth, those eyes also followed the past. At present, the war of the ten dynasties is basically over. I don't know how the referee from the imperial city should judge the event?

"Mr. referee, should you announce the result?" Ye Han looked at Na Fan Li calmly. He defeated Yu Wenlie. We all know who should be in the row.

With Mo feiwu taking the initiative to admit defeat, ye Han won three games in a row, while Yu Wenlie won one, and Mo feiwu didn't win one. However, at present, Zheng Dongliu has fainted. If Mo feiwu wants to fight him, Zheng Dongliu doesn't have the ability to compete with Mo feiwu, even if he wakes up.

Therefore, Zheng Dongliu, who has passed out, can only be judged as losing to the other three.

In this way, ye Han won three games, while Yu Wenlie won two and Mo feiwu won one.

Wen Yan, on the high platform, Fan Li sneered at him, looked at Ye Han and said; "Gave you the first place. Do you think you can hold this position?"

Hearing this, ye Han said indifferently; "You don't need to worry about it. You just need to give me the 'sword clan order'. I think this is what you should do as a referee?"

Sword clan order, this is the item that every winner of the war of ten dynasties should hold. Only with this sword clan order can he participate in the second round or even the third round of the war of ten dynasties.

"Hum, I think you're dreaming if you want to get the order of the sword clan." on the high platform, Yuwen sword Feng snorted coldly, and his cold face rolled with murders. Then his eyes staring at Ye Han slowly fell on Lin Chaotian and said; "Brother Lin, this man killed your son Lin Feng. Are you so indifferent?"

Hearing Yuwen Jianfeng's words, people in heaven and earth were shocked!

"Shameless!" Mo feiwu stared at Yuwen Jianfeng angrily. Immediately, she looked at Ye Han with worry. Although Ye Han can defeat Yuwen lie strongly, how can ye Han defeat Lin Chaotian, an expert at the top of the mountain?

"What a Yuwen sword blade. Does he want to kill with a knife?"

"Yes, Lin Feng of the Lin family died in the hands of that guy. This revenge against Lin Chaotian will never go unpunished. If Lin Chaotian kills him at the moment, the first place will automatically fall on Yu Wenlie."

"Hum, it seems that this bastard can only be powerful on the stage for a few minutes. Now if the Lin family stand up to deal with him, his good days will come to an end." Feng Wuji smiled coldly, and a look of disdain flashed in his contemptuous eyes. Even if ye Han is a rootless duckweed, what can he do? If he meets some powerful forces, he will still be trampled under his feet.

All around, there were voices of discussion.

At the moment, Lin Chaotian sneered. He looked at Yuwen Jianfeng and said; "Brother Yuwen, although you're killing with a knife, the object is him. I don't mind being a knife in others' hands. I'll kill this little beast!"

Hearing this, ye Han looked calm, just a small Lin family. Would he be afraid? Of course not. If ye Han of Lin family is afraid, he will not come back to desert city.

"Brother Yuwen, isn't it kind of you to do this?" Mo Tianhu frowned. Just now, ye Han saved Mo feiwu's life from yuwenlie's men. Whether it's true or false, he should stand up and say a fair word.

"Hum, it's unkind, brother mo. in this fist world, do you want to be fair to me?" Yuwen Jianfeng smiled coldly, and a cold killing opportunity began to slowly envelop Mo Tianhu; "What's more, what really makes you feel unkind is still ahead."

"Brother Yuwen, what do you mean by this?" Mo Tianhu frowned when he felt the killing on Yuwen Jianfeng, and a bad premonition gradually came to his mind.

"Hum, brother Mo, your Mo family has been in desert city for too long. I think it's time to change their position and have a good rest."

Yuwen Jianfeng smiled coldly. The killing machine that had been released immediately became more cold and terrible. In an instant, after Yuwen Jianfeng's words fell, Zheng Qian also had a cold killing breath gradually spreading out.