God-level Perspective

Chapter 1,269 The terrifying Daotong!

Leng Xingmou's words made everyone who heard them freeze up, especially Li Chenfeng, Feng Wuyong and Gu Huazang. They all hated Ye Han very much. At the moment Leng Xingmou Xingmou's words made them all have to be cautious.

On the luxurious wooden boat, the third prince Chu Wuzun looked at Ye Han again. His smiling face made it difficult to tell what he was thinking. Xia Hanyou, who was dressed in white and snowy, also paid more attention. Ye Han looked at him, and realized that this young man at the top of his class actually allowed Leng Xingmiao to speak to him, which was enough to make them more considerate.

However, just as these people's thoughts were turbulent, Leng Xingmou's next words instantly caused a cold look to appear in the eyes of Li Chenfeng, Gu Huazang, and Feng Wuyong.

"However, that person also said that if you are not strong enough and something happens, you can't blame others." Leng Xingmu turned his head and looked at Ye Han with a half-smile, a rare hint of lightness on his cold face. Although the smile was fleeting, it surprised those who were familiar with Leng Xingyan.

"Tsk, tsk, this damn ice cube can actually laugh!" Xiao Yuangang grinned.

Hearing this, the corner of Ye Han's mouth twitched. He said these words behind him and left the previous words unsaid. However, Ye Han didn't want to rely on anyone. Only by relying on his own abilities can he be truly capable.

Ye Han smiled and said to Leng Xingmou, "I think I have guessed who he is. Thank him for me. I will visit him in person when I have the chance."

Leng Xingmou nodded and said, "He has been waiting for you, and I hope you won't let him down."

Just as everyone was talking about it, one of the protagonists they were waiting for finally arrived!

In the sky above King Chu Lake, a black shadow came riding on the wind. His speed was neither slow nor fast, passing through the void. His appearance immediately attracted the attention of people around King Chu Lake.

"That's Daotong, he has appeared in King Chu Lake!" Many people looked up at the young man with surprised expressions. Qu Yuan and Daotong were about to start a contest here. This matter has not spread yet, and many No one knows yet.

The appearance of Daotong also attracted the attention of people like Chu Wuzun. Even if the young man who came by the wind had been defeated by the prince Chu Wuya, he should not be underestimated. At least, except for the prince Chu Wuya, In addition, no one from the younger generation has defeated Daotong.

Ye Han's eyes also fell on Na Daotong. This man had an ordinary appearance, with a Chinese character face. He looked very ordinary. If people who didn't know him were thrown into the crowd, no one would notice him. It's just that this ordinary face has a vaguely calm and immovable temperament, as if this young man can face anything without being shocked.

Daotong's arrival caused everyone who noticed him at King Chu Lake to stare at him. His status among the younger generation in the imperial city was second only to Prince Chu Wuya.

"Hehe, this guy Daotong is here. All he needs now is that pretty face from Qu Yuan." Looking at Daotong standing in the sky, Xiao Yuangang grinned. His whole body was full of fighting spirit, and there were oozing blood. The sword energy was leaked. Xiao Yuangang, who is also a second-level young master and is fearless by nature, naturally wants to challenge Daotong, but this battle will not be too far away. The second round of the Ten Dynasties War begins. That day is when they compete.

However, just as Xiao Yuangang finished speaking, a huge wooden boat came driving on the lake. The wooden boat was so big that it could only accommodate ten or twenty people. At this moment, on top of the wooden boat , standing one after another young figures, at the very front of the wooden boat, two young men stood side by side, and the others stood behind them.

"Haha, Qu Yuan and Han Situ are here." The third prince Chu Wuzun smiled lightly, and everyone's eyes fell on the wooden boat one after another. The two young men standing side by side in front of the wooden boat were Qu Yuan and Han Situ. , and the group of people behind them came from all over the Chu Dynasty. Ye Han and Mo Feiwu also found a familiar figure among the group of people.

Yu Wenlie, he actually came to the imperial city and got together with people like Qu Yuan and Han Situ.

In fact, Ye Han didn't know that the geniuses in the imperial city were also divided into factions. Among them, the prince Chu Wuya and the third prince Chu Wuzun existed side by side. For example, Qu Yuan and Han Situ belonged to the prince Chu Wuya's faction, and because Fan Fan Due to the relationship between Li and Li, Yu Wenlie naturally belongs to this group.

Li Chenfeng belongs to Chu Wuzun's side. As for others, such as Leng Xingmou, Xiao Yuangang, and Daotong, they are non-cliqued people and will not submit to anyone.

Of course, Ru Feng Wuyong, Gu Huazang, Ba Tuo Liuyun, Xu Tianjiao and others are all the targets of the two factions. Although Chu Wuya has been established as the prince, how can Chu Wuzun, who is not low in talent and status? Will you be willing?

Qu Yuan has a handsome appearance, a slender body, and a face like a peeled egg. I am afraid that many women will be jealous of his face. No wonder Xiao Yuangang calls him a pretty boy.

"Daotong, you are here early." Under the gaze of everyone, Qu Yuan was seen strolling away and standing opposite Daotong in the void.

Hearing this, Daotong, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and a terrifying self-confidence flashed across his calm face. This self-confidence was an invisible force that seemed to come from heaven and earth: " Qu Yuan, if you challenge me, you are destined to have no chance of winning."

Hearing these words, everyone in the world narrowed their eyes. What a terrible confidence. That kind of confidence made many people feel a sense of pressure!

"Really?" A sharp look flashed across Qu Yuan's handsome face, and fighting spirit rolled around him, and he said, "Daotong, don't be too confident. After a month of seclusion, you really think you are not sure that I, Qu Yuan, will come. Challenge you?"

"You talk so much nonsense, one move is enough to defeat you!" Daotong's expression was still calm, but his words made people feel an unparalleled domineering force, spreading over the Chuwang Lake, making people feel Feeling endless pressure.

After the words fell, the billowing breath from Daotong's body penetrated the heaven and earth, making the lake surface that was originally rippling with the breeze still at this moment, and the breath belonging to Daotong spread crazily between the heaven and the earth.

"So strong!" At this moment, feeling that aura made even Leng Xingmou and others look serious.

"Hmph, defeat me with one move. You are a master of the art. You are not ashamed of your words. Even if you are unparalleled, I, Qu Yuan, will let you defeat me in King Chu Lake today." Between heaven and earth, a cold and indifferent voice came from Qu Yuan's mouth. In an instant, Suddenly, the opponent drew his sword, and the sword on his waist was drawn out, like a flash of lightning flashing over King Chu Lake.

"Hongyuan Sword Technique - Crazy Dragon Leaving the Abyss!"

Above the sky, the sword technique was as terrifying as a giant. The moment Qu Yuan took out his sword, there seemed to be a terrifying angry dragon roaring away from the sky and the earth. That sword easily tore apart The void.

"This is the last move of Hongyuan's sword technique. It seems that Qu Yuan's sword technique has really improved during the month of seclusion!" Everyone thought secretly.

However, facing Qu Yuan's extremely terrifying sword, Daotong's calm face did not change at all. His fists were slowly clenched, and a thick and fierce smell spread at this time, as if That Daotong fist weighed tens of millions of kilograms at this moment and could kill everything in the world.

"Qu Yuan, defeated!"

A calm voice came from the sky. Daotong punched. His punch was simple and unpretentious, but its power was earth-shattering. Under the gaze of those eyes, Daotong's punch was as powerful as breaking bamboo. Having mastered Qu Yuan's swordsmanship, his fists were even more terrifying than Qu Yuan's sword. That kind of extreme killing power was invincible and invincible!

Bang!

The next moment, Qu Yuan's body felt as if he had been hit hard, a frightening pale color appeared on his handsome face, he vomited blood, and fell towards the King Chu Lake!