Chapter 33: The duo of smashing the field

After class.

Han Fei and He Xiaoyu carried a stick and went to the first class muttering.

He Xiaoyu looked at the stick in Han Fei's hand curiously: "Your fine iron rod is a little strange! My father said that weapons are useless." ”

Han Feixin said that your father doesn't know much, so he echoed two sentences and diverted the topic.

Han Fei asked, "Why are there only 1,000 people who can be gifted with Enlightenment? What about tens of thousands of people in our Eastern District School plus several other districts?"

He Xiaoyu: "But the talent enlightenment seems to consume the spiritual enlightenment liquid, which was only enough for a thousand people in the past, and this time it is the same!"

Han Fei was surprised: "What about the rest of the people?

He Xiaoyu looked at Han Fei strangely: "You are stupid! if they have the opportunity to cultivate to the tenth level fisherman and can break through naturally, they will also awaken the innate soul beast." ”

Han Fei smiled, a memory emerged, natural awakening rarely appeared in young people in small fishing villages, and most of the people who could naturally awaken were young people who were nearly twenty years old. And at that time, the best period of cultivation has passed, so even if the soul beast is awakened, there will not be much achievement.

Han Fei thought in his heart, since the talent enlightenment spirit came according to the ranking, then this top few must be competed for.

Thinking of this, Han Fei immediately became energetic, and hurriedly dragged He Xiaoyu and said, "Hurry up, what is the most important thing for my generation of cultivators......?"

He Xiaoyu was speechless, who was grinding, you wasted four years of time yourself, this is the last moment, but you are in a hurry. Besides, you're level six, okay, you can basically pass the fishing trial!

"Bang ......"

The door of the first class was kicked open.

Everyone was stunned, only to see Han Fei carrying a stick to the ground: "I'm back, your protection...... Forehead...... Is the Spirit Swallowing Fish Soup ready?"

Han Fei held his head high, feeling that He Xiaoyu next to him was dragging him, and said impatiently: "Don't be afraid, I'm level six, and I can beat the whole grade." ”

"You're still going to hit the whole grade?"

The voice of the voice was quite majestic, Han Fei's body suddenly stiffened, and when he looked to the side, he saw the fishing master teacher of the first class looking at him with a dark face.

Han Fei was stunned for a moment: "That, good teacher, what's that...... Teacher, I'm here to challenge, I have heard that the first class of students is strong, each of them is a master, today I stepped through the sixth level, come to challenge. If you lose, He Xiaoyu's bamboo stick will belong to him, and if you win, we only need a bowl of spirit swallowing fish soup......"

"Bang ......"

saw Han Fei's whole body fly out, and the angler pointed at him and scolded: "Get out of here, it's shameless." ”

Since the last fight, Han Fei is actually no longer a waste material in the minds of everyone. When you start a fight, it's called a ruthless, the key is when the spirit swallowing fish soup is there, this guy's aura is bottomless, so how can you fight?

Han Fei was speechless, why did this teacher hit people casually? I'm just making a suggestion!

This time, the seventh-level master of the first class was there, and looked at Han Fei: "Teacher Yang, he can only rely on absorbing the Spirit Swallowing Fish Soup, as long as he doesn't use the Spirit Swallowing Fish Soup, let's challenge him." ”

Teacher Yang frowned slightly when he heard this, even if he didn't have to swallow the spirit fish soup, Han Fei's current sixth-level strength was not so easy to mess with. Of the four schools in the southeast, northwest, and northwest of the village, there is no one in the eighth grade, more than 200 in the seventh grade, and more than one in the sixth grade, but the total number of people is only a thousand. Even if Han Fei is at the bottom of the sixth level, it is still the sixth level.

Teacher Yang's heart moved, and it didn't seem to be a big problem to let the classmates see this shameless sixth level.

Teacher Yang: "It's okay to fight, only to challenge masters at the same level." ”

Han Fei originally wanted to slap his ass and leave, but when he heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said, "No problem, two bowls of spirit swallowing fish soup." ”

Teacher Yang's face darkened: "It's just a bowl, and it's not allowed to drink it during wartime." ”

Han Fei: "Teacher, it's not fair, then I can only fight one." ”

Teacher Yang couldn't help but laugh: "Otherwise, how many more do you want to play?

Han Fei smiled: "That's it, let's fight first, and then talk about it, if you can win a bowl, it's a bowl." ”

Everyone in the class is rolling their eyes, saying as if you must win, you don't have the spirit fish soup, who can you beat the master of the same level?

Lu Lingzhi has just broken through the sixth level, and she wanted to try it, after all, the new breakthrough should maximize the effect of the new breakthrough.

As a result, Hu Kun stood up first: "Let me come, don't rob me, let me come." ”

Although Han Fei's strength improvement speed is a bit terrifying, this kind of growth is unreasonable, and Tang Ge must be helping him. No one in the entire school knew Han Fei's level better than him. Moreover, Tang Ge helped Han Fei too much, this time Tang Ge was taken away by an angel, and he must have left many benefits for Han Fei, otherwise he would not have been able to reach level six so quickly.

Han Fei Yile looked at Hu Kun with a grin: "Don't worry, come one by one, you bring the fish soup first." ”

Hu Kun: "Fish soup is there, as long as you can win." ”

"When ......"

Hu Kun dragged the fine iron rod over, and finally had a legitimate reason to teach him a lesson, and no one looked forward to this opportunity more than him.

As soon as Han Fei stretched out his hand, He Xiaoyu handed over the purple bamboo stick very numbly.

Han Fei: "Come, let me feel how many catties and taels you have." ”

Everyone was speechless, as if they were being assessed.

"Ahh

Hu Kun cultivates a double flying stick, which is characterized by being fast, very fast.

Han Fei laughed: "Hurry up and have a fart, watch me sweep thousands of troops." ”

The advantage of the ten-square stick is that it has a large range and strong strength, Han Fei carried the stick head in one hand, and the aura instantly filled the bamboo stick, and when it swept, the aura burst out of a half-arc in mid-air, which was quite strong.

In this case, Hu Kun either shook hard, blocked, or retreated. But this is just a fight, and he hasn't touched a single move, if Hu Kun retreats, he will never be able to raise his head in the future.

As for parrying, the ten-square stick is characterized by wide opening and closing, which is very strong. Once Han Fei was given this opportunity, he would only meet more heavy blows, so Hu Kun chose to shake hard, he felt that it was impossible for him to shake Han Fei with half a foot to the level of the seventh level.

"When ......"

In the harsh sound of metal intersection, Hu Kun's face changed greatly, his whole face turned red instantly, the fine iron rod in his hand was directly bent, and his arms were numb, as if he had broken a special bone. Then, he didn't feel it.

"Poof......

The figure flew out upside down, Hu Kun, a sixth-level peak fisherman, under Han Fei's hands, he couldn't make a single move, and was directly knocked unconscious, and he couldn't even moan left.

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped, Lu Lingzhi, who was still eager to try, immediately stopped moving, her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, Han Fei's growth was too fast, right?

Teacher Yang was also dumbfounded, Han Fei's innate divine power, could it also be a growthable attribute? It was also level six, and he overturned Hu Kun with one move, this was too terrifying, right?

He Xiaoyu was also a little confused, the Shifang stick was handed over to Han Fei by himself, but the moment Han Fei used it just now, that kind of proficiency had obviously caught up with him. Moreover, she thought that if she fought with Hu Kun, she would only be on par, but in Han Fei's hands, a move?

There was a question mark in everyone's heads, who could tell me that this was the Han Fei who had been a waste material for four years?

Han Fei smashed his mouth and said, "So, don't worry, if you have to rush up." ”

After speaking, Han Fei also said arrogantly: "It seems that I am invincible at level six, and the fisherman at level seven in your class, come out and compare and compare." ”

Yang Qing's face darkened, Hu Kun had a few catties and taels he knew clearly, Han Fei could defeat Hu Kun in one move, which showed that this kid was very strong, and he was really blindsided. However, he still nodded towards the crowd, if Han Fei could suppress the arrogance of the people in the class, it would seem to be good.

Immediately, a teenager in the crowd walked out, carrying a somewhat bluish stick.

He Xiaoyu: "He is Xing Qiu, very powerful, the stick in his hand is harvested from the blue wood under the sea, no worse than the bamboo stick, and he can rank in the top 20 in the seventh grade of our school, and his example is four bowls of spirit swallowing fish soup." ”

When He Xiaoyu introduced Han Fei again, he also casually said that Xing Qiu was worth four bowls of fish soup, and suddenly Han Fei's eyes turned green, what is special, level seven is worth four bowls of fish soup?

Everyone heard He Xiaoyu's explanation, the front was fine, why did the painting style suddenly change, and it was crooked?

Han Fei nodded casually and said, "Then who, you are level seven and I am level six, you have lost four bowls of Spirit Swallowing Fish Soup!"

Xing Qiu sneered: "I don't lack fish soup, last time it was because I wasn't there, and now that I'm here, you still dare to come, really when I'm a class, no one is there?"

Of course, Han Fei would not be frightened, but He Xiaoyu next to him suddenly grabbed Han Fei's stick: "I, I'll give me the stick." ”

Han Fei: "......"

Han Fei tilted his head and looked at He Xiaoyu, I don't want to take you like this! Even if the opponent is a seventh-level fisherman, I won't lose, okay?

Han Fei: "Let go, you see how embarrassing it is, it's just a stick!"

He Xiaoyu: "If you don't let go, you will lose your own." ”

Han Fei: "If you don't let go, don't you drink the spirit swallowing fish soup?"

He Xiaoyu: "I'll drink it, and I'll help you drink it when you can't drink it." ”

Everyone: "......"

A group of people are speechless, what do you mean you help him drink when he can't drink? Together you really expect him to beat all over a grade? Do you know how many level 7 masters there are in a grade?

Xing Qiuqi's face turned red: "Hey, you guys are not comparable, aren't you embarrassed? ”

Han Fei's face was a little unbearable, and He Xiaoyu, who was guarding his wealth at a critical moment, really couldn't say it.

Han Fei could only let go helplessly and said, "That's it, it seems that I can only take out my own weapon." ”

A group of people have black faces, how embarrassed are you? It's just a fine iron rod.

Xing Qiu: "Who is rare with your broken stick?"

Han Fei put the stick on the ground with a "dang": "You know a big yellow croaker! This is a super fine iron rod given to me by my brother, a fine iron rod of fine iron rods." ”

Everyone looked incredulous: "Who are you ignorant of? ”

Han Fei: "Don't you dare to try it? It's still level seven, my Han Fei is counting, even if I don't count, where is my brother, are you afraid that I don't have any money?"

Xing Qiu: "That's what you're waiting for, come on! It's too late for you to admit defeat now." ”