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- The most fundamental reason why Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan subconsciously ignored Cao Qiu was his extremely vulgar fighting style.
A man who is armed to the teeth with the best spiritual weapons, a man who possesses a legendary soul beast, a guy who possesses a super defensive contracted spiritual beast and a disgusting poisonous fish In this fight, he actually fought with five people. Like a year-old child! Whoever is left alone will have his or her psychological defense collapsed
Floor 151.
When he came here, Han Fei discovered that if he sacrificed with spiritual energy, he would need to consume 500,000 points at a time.
Of course, Han Fei was not willing to use the spirit stone to sacrifice, but directly sacrificed a whole swallowing seashell. The creatures summoned here are level 39 when they appear.
" Moreover, it is not the ordinary level 39, but the kind of creature that is stuck at the breakthrough point. It seems that it will break through to level 40 at any time and reach another realm.
Han Fei was shocked: Are the creatures here so powerful? If we encountered a creature of this level on the 151st floor, what would happen on the 201st floor?
Although the creatures here are a little less powerful than mutant creatures like the freak octopus, they are only a little bit worse. At this moment, Han Fei summoned a Thousand-Blade Turtle.
This one is much higher level than the one Le Renkuang caught back then. Fortunately, this was a Thousand Blade Turtle. If he were to summon the Water Arrow Turtle, Han Fei would probably have to spend some effort.
¡° This Thousand-Blade Turtle may have better luck when meeting other people. However, it was facing Han Fei at this moment. Even if it flew with a thousand blades, it could not shake Han Fei at all.
At this moment, Han Fei was wearing a high-grade battle suit and was letting the blade slash at his body. And he himself was holding an embroidery needle and smashing it against the Thousand-Blade Turtle.
"Bang"
The Thousand-Blade Turtle's limbs were weak and Han Fei smashed him to the ground.
Han Fei grinned. Ever since he used the embroidery needle, he has never seen many creatures that can withstand the force of the embroidery needle!
This is why a creature like a turtle has strong defense and far greater strength than other creatures of the same level, so it can withstand being hit by embroidery needles many times.
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When the three of Han Fei and Han got together again, there were 118 more sea-swallowing shells.
??Among them, not a single swallowing seashell here was snatched by Cao Qiu. After Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan met, when they found Cao Qiu, he was chatting with a group of people.
When Han Fei and Xia Xiaobai arrived, naturally no one in the group could escape.
I asked Cao Qiu why he was so fresh and refined, sitting and chatting with people on the steps into the sea? It turned out that those people all knew Cao Qiu, and knew that the young master of the Cao family did not like to rob, and no one dared to rob him due to his status, so this strange scene happened.
The 188th floor.
Once here, the range of steps leading to the sea is even smaller, less than 400 miles in length and breadth.
It was also here that Han Fei met the second disciple of Qianxing City besides Cao Qiu.
Han Fei hasn't had time to find Xia Xiaochan and Cao Qiu yet. As soon as he appeared on the 188th floor, he saw someone fighting a few miles away.
The young man fighting was holding a high-grade spiritual sword, his arms almost turned into double swords, and there was a light yellow mysterious light under his feet. At this moment, the young man was fighting around a Green Sun Centipede. Every time, when his figure appears, a menacing sword light will flash out, and then several centipede legs will be cut off by his sword.
Han Fei came here with the mentality of watching a show and robbing. As a result, just 500 meters into the combat range between the two, I heard a yell:
"roll!"
Han Fei looked around and saw no one else. He was obviously talking to himself. So, he walked another 100 meters.
I saw the young man suddenly appeared on the big centipede's head, and with a "sneak" of the sharp blade in his hand, he tore off a large piece of the centipede's carapace.
At the same time, the young man tilted his head and glanced at Han Fei: "Get out of here or die."
Han Fei was happy when he heard it. This young man is not weak in strength. With the cultivation of a senior angler, his combat power is at least better than that of an ordinary peak angler.
Maybe it¡¯s because this young man is used to behaving badly. He has great contempt for Han Fei, who is peeping from the side, and threatens him whenever he speaks.
Han Fei grinned: "Come on, get out of here and let me try, and I'll learn."
But he saw that the two swords in the young man's hands suddenly merged into one, and an astonishing sword energy tens of meters long instantly pierced the giant centipede's head.
Without even looking at the centipede, the young man grabbed the floating water balloon and threw it into the swallowing seashell. Then, the young man held the sword in both hands and walked towards Han Fei step by step.
"As an intermediate angler, you can reach the 188th floor. I guess you are also a proud seed. However, I have seen a lot of the proud ones."?But most of them will become dead souls under my sword"
Han Fei smiled and said, "Who are you? Are you so arrogant?"
The corner of the young man's mouth trembled twice, revealing a trace of sinisterness: "Being here, you are qualified to know my name. My name is Wang Zitian, and I am the last person you will ever see in your life."
¡°As he spoke, Wang Zitian stepped onto the ground with one step, and his body had already moved dozens of meters away. What was faster than him was his sword intention.
After seeing that bit of sword intent, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.
The sword is so powerful that in many cases, just the light of the sword can hurt someone. His sword-drawing technique is the technique of killing with one stroke of the sword. The sword came out and flashed, and the sword's light seemed to sweep away all obstacles in the way, directly killing the enemy in front of him.
And this sword from Wang Zitian made Han Fei understand that this was a young man who understood the meaning of the sword. With just this ray of sword intent, ordinary peak anglers are already surpassed by few.
The reason why Wang Zitian used his sword intent as soon as they met was precisely because he recognized Han Fei. In the eyes of these strong men, realm does not mean everything. Those who can get here rely on strength.
Han Fei did not dare to neglect him. This man was not the first genius he had met. In addition to Xia Xiaochan and the other four, Sun Mu and the other three are definitely not weak either.
Immediately, a battle between evenly matched strong men appeared in Han Fei's mind for some reason.
In an instant, the blood-drinking knife moved, just when a ray of sword intent had touched Han Fei ten meters away.
"Boom"
There was no violent explosion, nor any ripples. It was like a water bubble rising in the sea. The sword light and the sword intention canceled each other out, and then disappeared.
"Hmph, that's interesting. Let's get to know my explosive sword style again."
????????????? Suddenly, a flickering light ignited between Wang Zitian¡¯s hands.
What Han Fei saw was not the two swords in Wang Zitian's hands, but thousands of swords coming out from above.
Beside Wang Zitian, thousands of sword shadows advanced side by side, like a wall of swords pushing across.
Han Fei twitched the corner of his mouth. Before the sword could reach him, the sea water beside him had begun to roll back, and the rolling water had already exerted a force of thousands of pounds. Han Fei glanced at the blood-drinking knife in his hand and immediately inserted the knife into his waist.
The embroidery needle is held horizontally, and spiritual energy spurts out from the tip of the stick. Han Fei held the end of the stick and struck out with all his strength without any reservations.
The blood-drinking knife is suitable for surprise, but facing someone like Wang Zitian, there is no problem of sneak attack. In this kind of upright head-to-head confrontation, the advantage of surprise moves is no longer there. All Han Fei could do was attack with force.
In an instant, the water layer was exploded by Han Fei's stick, which also set off a huge wave and blasted away against the formidable sword wall.
¡°Dong~~~¡±
The moment the sticks and swords clashed, it exploded like a warhead detonating in the water, and a circle of ripples spread dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.
"Pfft"
Wang Zitian took seven or eight steps back, his mouth was bleeding, and his arms were drooped.
After the strong sword intent disappeared, Han Fei gently put down the embroidery needle: "I didn't expect that the sword wielder could be so strong! However, young man, you have chosen the wrong target. I, Hei Wuchang, can hook people and seize souls. You dare to tell the devil to stay away! If you want to kill me, you are a little too naive."
Wang Zitian tilted his head, spit out blood viciously and casually, and then said with a cold face: "You have some skills, but just because of this, you want to rob me?"
I saw Wang Zitian's body standing upright, like a sword hanging from the sky, proud and straight.
Han Fei held up the embroidery needle in front of him: "Maybe you still have a trump card, but you absolutely can't run away. You stole money and killed people while passing by. I'm sorry, brother"
At this time, Han Fei did not know who Wang Zitian was. But this kind of person is not a simple person at first glance. In order to prevent this person from going out and causing trouble for himself, he gave up his previous principle of not taking his life.
¡° If you can kill this kind of genius, kill him.
Suddenly, Han Fei seemed to understand something. Why do some people especially like to torture and kill talented people? Because if these people don't die, who knows how much trouble they will cause themselves in the future?
It¡¯s easier to kill them now, but you may not have the chance to kill them in the future.
Just when Han Fei was about to continue taking action, he suddenly saw two figures, one petite and one slightly chubby, swimming towards him: "Fan Datong."
Han Fei turned around and said, "Are you here?"
Wang Zitian was surprised and said: "Cao Qiuqiu?"
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