Chapter 1232

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
On the battle platform, ye Han pulled out his sword, which was as fast as lightning. The terrible sword awn broke its face and burst into a terrible flavor of kendo. Zheng Dongliu's sword came from the blast, but at the moment when he met Ye Han's sword, the sword awn was directly torn open!

On the other side, Yu Wenlie and Mo feiwu, who looked at each other at the moment, also started. They were like thunder. Their speed was so fast that people couldn't keep up with each other. At the moment when the sword collided with the sword, the fierce swords spread layer by layer were like sharp swords in the air.

Ye Han glanced at the battle between Mo feiwu and Yu Wenlie. Soon his eyes fell on Zheng Dongliu again. Mo nijian slowly lifted up and pointed to the sky. In an instant, an amazing breath spread in the air.

Feeling this, Zheng Dongliu snorted coldly. The terrible long knife came towards Ye Han, turned into an amazing white blade, and quickly waved and cut down. It can be seen that under the terrible cutting force of Zheng Dongliu's knife, the air was like a trace cut, and a tearing force swept to Ye Han's position.

"Long flow Sabre technique!"

Zheng Dongliu's figure soared into the air, and the sound of drinking suddenly rang through the world. The rolling sound of drinking added an infinite momentum to his knife, making him like an emperor in the knife. Everything in this knife is broken and killed!

"What a sharp Sabre technique. I heard that Changliu Sabre technique is the most powerful martial art of the Zheng family!" looking at Zheng Dongliu who rose up and killed Ye Han with a knife, many people's eyes were bright.

However, in the face of Zheng Dongliu's knife, ye Han's face has not changed at all. The other party's knife technique is strong. In front of him, it's like teaching others to teach axes. It can't form a climate at all.

Hiss!

The terrible knife light fell down from above Ye Han's head, and the tearing knife awn seemed to split Ye Han's body and the battle platform, with a terrible momentum!

"Defeat me!" in the air, Zheng Dongliu's terrible drinking sound was like thunder, and layers of invisible pressure fell on Ye Han's body.

"Zheng Dongliu, just because you haven't qualified me to fail!"

Ye Han's expression gradually became indifferent. He looked up at Zheng Dongliu's terrible knife cut in the air. Mo Ni's sword trembled in his hand and waved towards the air. Immediately, the infinite sword light broke out in an instant. At this moment, it was like a flood breaking the dike. The endless power tore the void and went towards Zheng Dongliu's knife.

Boom!

In an instant, the terrible collision between the light of the knife and the light of the sword, the rolling sound of the collision resounded in the void above the battle platform, and a ruthless force swept away between heaven and earth. However, at the moment when the sword light destroyed the sword light, the castration was unabated, fierce and unparalleled, and finally hit Zheng Dongliu's body.

Zheng Dongliu was hit hard in the air. His face turned pale. His body fell hard on the platform, and a mouthful of blood vomited out of his mouth.

With a bang, Zheng Dongliu's body fell on the platform. It seemed that his five internal organs were displaced and his bones were broken. He was hurt and fainted directly on the platform.

"East stream!"

Seeing here and on the high platform, the face of Zheng family leader changed greatly and was very ugly. Although he knew that Zheng Dongliu was not dead, he suffered terrible serious injuries. How can he continue the next battle?

Zheng Qian knows that with Zheng Dongliu's defeat, their Zheng family has lost the top three!

On the high platform, a thick color of surprise flashed in the eyes of Yuwen Jianfeng, Mo Tianhu and others. Obviously, they didn't expect Zheng Dongliu to lose so miserably, and the opponent was Ye Han, who was not favored by everyone.

"Zheng Dongliu was defeated. This guy is a little stronger!"

Seeing this scene, the people under the battle platform flashed a shock in their eyes. They stared at the young people on the battle platform. With Zheng Dongliu defeated, at this moment, many people realized that the young people on the battle platform who seemed strange to everyone really had the strength to impact the top three.

"Even Zheng Dongliu has lost. It seems that this guy does have the strength to impact the top three. No wonder he refuses to give up easily."

"Now that Zheng Dongliu has been defeated, even if he lost to Yu Wenlie and Mo feiwu in the next two battles, he can still rank third. It seems that some of us have rushed into the top three this time!" many people realized that the youth on the platform won a record when everyone was not optimistic about it, It can be said that it is a dark horse that everyone has never thought of!

"Hum, it seems that I'm not the only one on the list." at the moment, Lin Chaotian smiled coldly.

Hearing the speech, Zheng Qian, whose face was very ugly, looked like a fire. His eyes looked at Ye Han on the battle platform gloomily.

"Hum, good luck, but he can only win one victory." Fan Li Leng snorted and glanced at Ye Han indifferently.

At the moment, on the battle platform, ye Han didn't pay any attention to the eyes projected on him. His eyes had fallen on Yu Wenlie and Mo feiwu who fought in mid air. Their battle was very wonderful. The terrible sword light followed around them. Each move had terrible killing power.

"What an unexpected guy, but I still have to decide your life!"

In the void, yuwenlie coldly looked at the winning Ye Han, and then he looked at Mo feiwu. Suddenly, a terrible killing intention spread between heaven and earth. At the moment, yuwenlie's strength was no longer retained and broke out in an all-round way. That amazing power and killing intention spread between heaven and earth, which made Mo Tianhu's eyes on the high platform coagulate.

The land of two flowers!

Feeling the momentum of Yu Wenlie, many people's eyes coagulated.

It's about to start!

Yuwen Jianfeng and Zheng Qian looked at each other without any trace. Their faces were slowly indifferent at the moment. As long as Mo feiwu died, they would attack Mo Tianhu, even all the people of the Mo family here, because Yuwen family and Zheng family had been united secretly for a long time.

"Little sister of Mo family, you can only blame you for being born in Mo family." Yu Wenlie's voice was cold and heartless, and his terrible killing intention broke out from him. On this battle platform, he wanted to kill Mo feiwu, and even destroy the whole Mo family in desert city!