God of Fishing

The most fundamental reason why Han Fei and Xia Xiao Xiao would subconsciously ignore Cao Ball was because of his obscenity to the ultimate way of fighting.

A man armed to the teeth with a superb spirit weapon, a man with a legendary soul beast, a man with a super defensive deed, a spiritual beast and a disgusting endless bubble fish... this fight is like a five-year-old! Whoever lays it down, their psychological defenses will collapse...

151st floor.

Coming here, Han Fei discovered that if sacrificed with spiritual energy, it would cost 500,000 points at a time.

Han Fei, of course, did not deserve to sacrifice spiritual stones, but directly sacrificed the whole sea shell. Here is the summoned creature, the first appearance is level 39.

And it's not the average 39, it's the kind of creature that gets stuck at the threshold, and it seems to break into level 40 at any given time to reach another realm.

Han Fei Shocked: Is the creature so strong here? If this level of life is encountered on level 151, what about level 201?

The spirits here are a little less powerful than the mutant octopuses, but only a little less so. At this moment, Han Fei summoned a thousand blades of tortoise.

This is a lot higher than the one the merryman screamed. Fortunately, it's a thousand blades of tortoise here. If you summon an arrow tortoise, Han Fei will have to work a little harder.

This Thousand Blades Turtle may be a little lucky to meet someone else. But at this moment, it is facing Korea and Africa, and even if it flies with a thousand blades, it cannot shake Korea and Africa at all.

This time Han Fei, wearing a martial arts suit, let the blade cut on his body. And he was carrying an embroidered needle, which was a blow to the thousand blades.

“Boom...”

The power of the four limbs of a thousand blades of tortoise was weak, and Han Fei fell to the ground.

Han Fei grinned. Haven't seen a few creatures carry a stick of embroidered needle since he used it!

This is the creature of a tortoise. It has a strong defense and is far more powerful than other creatures at the same level, so it can withstand multiple smashes of embroidered needles.

……

When the three Koreans reunited, there were 118 more Tunbei.

None of these swallows were stolen by Cao Ball. After Han Fei and Xia Xiao Xiao met, they found Cao Ball, and the goods were talking to a group of people.

By the time Han Fei and Xia Xiaobai arrive, none of those people will be able to escape.

Ask Cao why he's so fresh and unconventional, he's sitting on the stairs and talking to people? Turns out, all those people actually knew Cao Ball. They knew that Cao's young master didn't like to rob him, hindered his identity and nobody dared to rob him. That's why this strange scene happened.

188th floor.

By the time we got here, the range of the sea steps was smaller, and it didn't even reach 400 miles.

It was also here that Han Fei met the second big brother of Qianxingcheng outside Cao Ball.

Han Fei hasn't had time to find Xia Xiaocai and Cao Ball. He just showed up on the 188th floor and saw someone fighting a few miles away.

The fighting teenager, with a Ping Ling sword in his hand, almost turned his arms into two swords, with a light yellow glow beneath his feet. At this moment, the teenager is fighting around a green centipede. Every time his figure shows up, a photographer's knife will be swept up, and then several centipede legs will be cut off by his sword.

Han Fei came with a spirit of theatrical robbery. As a result, just 500 metres into the area of engagement between the two, one shout was heard:

“Get out!”

Han Fei looked back and forth, no one else, obviously talking to himself. So he walked another 100 meters.

The teenager suddenly appeared on the head of the centipede, and the sharp blade in his hand “snapped” and tore off a large piece of the centipede shell.

Meanwhile, the teenager crooked his head and looked at Han Fei: “Let you go or die. ”

Han Fei enjoyed listening. The teenager is not weak, and advanced fishermen are at least better at fighting than the usual peak fishermen.

Perhaps, the teenager was accustomed to flouting Han Fei, who was snooping around, and threatening him with one exit.

Han Fei grinned: “Come on, get lost. I'll try. I'll learn. ”

But suddenly the two swords in the teenager's hands were united, a staggering tens of meters long sword, and instantly pierced the centipede's head.

The teenager didn't even look at the centipede. He grabbed the surfacing water polo and threw it into the sea shell. Then, the teenager took the sword with him and walked one step towards Han Fei.

“Intermediate fishermen can kill up to 188 floors, and I think you're a proud seed. However, the proud son of heaven I know a lot, but most of them will be the dead souls under my sword...”

Han Fei shrugged, “Who are you? Want to be so arrogant? ”

The corner of the teenager's mouth shook twice, revealing a hint of insidiousness: "You have the right to know my name if you can come here. My name is Prince Tin, the last person you've ever seen in your life. ”

The prince stepped on the ground, his body had been plundering for dozens of meters. Faster than him, a sword of his own.

After seeing that little sword, Han did not look slightly.

Sword strength, many times, a single sword can hurt people. My own knife pulling technique is a knife manslaughter. Knife out, flashing, the knife seems to be going to sweep away all obstacles in the way, directly in front of the enemy.

And this prince Heaven's sword made Han Fei understand that he was a young man who understood the sword. With this sword alone, the usual peak fishermen are rarely met.

When Prince Tian met, the first move killed the sword, precisely because he recognized Han Fei. In the eyes of these powerful people, the realm does not represent everything, and it is by strength that we can get here.

Han Fei dared not be lazy, this is not the first genius he met. In addition to Xia Xiao Xiao and his four, Sun Mu and his three are definitely not weak.

Immediately, a battle of the powerful, even enemies, somehow emerged in the minds of Korea and Africa.

At that moment, the blood knife was broken, just when the sword had touched Han Fei 10 meters away.

“…”

There was no fierce explosion, no ripples of layer oscillations, like a blister raised in the sea, the sword and the sword mutually offset each other, and then extinguished.

“Well, that's kind of funny, so see my blast stream again. ”

When the prince suddenly lit a flashing light between his hands.

What Han Fei saw was not two swords between the hands of Prince Tian, but a thousand swords came out above.

At the side of Prince Tian, a thousand swordshadows went together, like a sword wall pushed across.

Han Fei's mouth pulled, the sword did not reach, the sea water on his side has begun to roll, the rolling current has lifted a kilogram of power. Han Fei looked at the blood drinking knife in his eyes and immediately inserted the knife into his waist.

Embroidered needles were lifted across and the spiritual air gushed over the tip of the stick. Han Fei held the tail of the stick and went straight to full force, without half retaining it.

Blood-drinking knives are good for surprises, but in the face of people like Prince Heaven, there is no problem with sneaking up. This is a positive face-to-face confrontation, and the odd tricks no longer have the advantage. What Han can't do is hit hard.

In that instant, the aquifer was punctured by a stick from Han Fei, and a giant wave was also launched against the sword wall.

“Bang ~ ~ ~"

Just moments after the crossing of the stick sword, it exploded like a warhead detonated in the water, shocking dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

“Pfft...”

The prince retreated seven or eight steps in a row, his mouth bleeding and his arms pulling.

When that sword's intentions disappeared, Han Fei put down the embroidered needle gently: “I didn't expect the strength of a sword to be so great! But, teenager, you picked the wrong person. Me, black and uncertain, hooked up, dare to call the Grim Ghost to avoid the existence of three feet! You tried to kill me, but you were a little younger. ”

Prince Tian twisted his head, spit his blood out viciously and casually, and said coldly: "A little skilled, but with all this, you want to rob me? ”

Only Prince Tian's body stood straight, as if it were a sword in heaven, proudly pulled out.

Han Fei put the embroidered needle in front of him: “You may still have the cards, but you will never get away with it. I'm sorry, bro...”

At this time, Han Fei doesn't know how many people are in Prince Tian. But this kind of person, at first glance, is not easy. In order to prevent this person from going out and causing trouble for himself, he gave up the principle of not taking his life.

Genius like that, kill if you can.

Suddenly, Han Fei seemed to understand something. Why would anyone particularly like to slaughter God? Because if these people don't die, who the hell knows how much trouble they're gonna cause?

Kill it now, it's easier, but in the future, there won't be a chance.

Just as Han Fei was preparing to continue, he suddenly saw a small, slightly fat two figure swim: “Fan Dabu. ”

Han Fei turned his head and said, "Are you here? ”

Prince Tianxuan dissented: "Cao Ball? ”