Chapter 393: Provocative Battle
On the calm sea, thousands of fishing boats were scattered, noisy, and chaotic.
Zhou Kai smiled: "It's finally here." When they got here, even the best anglers didn't dare to make a rash move. β
Wang Qingyue nodded: "This is an unwritten rule. Once here, there are peak anglers who take on intermediate and advanced anglers, and they will be attacked by a group. β
Han Fei understood. This so-called unwritten rule is supposed to be formed spontaneously by middle and advanced anglers in order to prevent being hunted. The so-called number of people is powerful, and peak anglers are helpless.
"Come to a high-level angler realm armor division, and those who are interested should come quickly. β
"One of the four is missing, come a high-level angler spirit gatherer, don't come to the intermediate one. β
"Two of the three are missing, a high-level angler controller and hunter, and the peak angler spirit gatherer will lead the team. β
"Full Peak Anglers, here comes a War Spirit Master, speed. β
"Intelligence, the latest information about Han Fei and Xia Xiaocian, Tong Su is not bullied, the price of big yellow croaker, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled. β
Han Fei looked confused: It's still very lively here? These people are not afraid of black and black? Looking for people is so casual?
Before Han Fei could figure out the reason, he heard Zhao Wu shouting, "Four are missing, come a high-level angler spirit gatherer." If not, I'll shout again later. β
Within a minute of Zhao Wu shouting, a fishing boat drove over. At the bow of the boat, a Spirit Gathering Master of the Advanced Angler Realm looked here, and then looked at Han Fei: "Why is the Battle Soul Master an intermediate angler?"
Han Fei carried the embroidery needle to his shoulder: "Because the average high-level angler-level battle soul master is not my opponent!"
The man glanced at it a few times, and then drove the fishing boat away, seemingly not believing what Han Fei said.
Han Fei: "......"
Wang Qingyue: "You have to let them see your strength clearly." β
Zhao Wu: "Brother Li, why don't you ask for a fight?"
Han Fei was puzzled: "Seeking war?"
Zhou Kai: "You haven't asked for a fight?"
Wang Qingyue frowned, only thinking that this Li Hanyi was obviously a war soul master, how could he not have asked for a battle?
How did Han Fei know what it was to fight? But at this moment, it was already in a crowded place, but he couldn't show his stuff.
I only heard Han Fei snort coldly: "Master, I am fighting in the secret realm, and I don't understand the rules of you people." Explore a secret realm, just Rory, trembling, can it become a big thing of fart? Tell me, what is the war?"
Zhou Kai and the others will be suspicious. In the end, the three exchanged a look, and Zhao Wu said with a smile: "It is to greet the next battle post, and designate to challenge a strong person of a level, the same profession or even a different profession." Now, your intermediate angler's strength is not recognized, and you have to challenge an advanced angler to show people what you are capable of. β
Han Fei glanced at the eyes of the three of them, and it seemed that they had to fight. Otherwise, his purpose should be questioned. Come to think of it, most of the people who often mix in the third-level fishing grounds should know the rules, and they don't know it if they are born themselves.
I saw Han Fei carrying an embroidery needle, jumping to the water, and then raising his head and shouting: "Master Li Hanyi, seek battle here." Of those present, one counts as one, and none of them can hit the ...... of the advanced angler's level."
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"Huh?"
"Where's the stupid hat?"
"Huh, intermediate angler, he's going to skip the challenge?"
"This man is crazy, isn't he?"
Zhao Wu and the others were directly stunned, why the hell did we just ask you to fight, and we didn't let you provoke in particular! Look at it, what have you done? In a word, all the high-level anglers here have been offended.
However, Han Fei didn't realize it, carrying a rusty stick, his eyes were wide, and he looked like he was underbeaten.
"Hey, boy, you intermediate angler, where did you come from, where did you go back! We're afraid we'll kill you if we make a move." β
"Hehe, little fish boy, why don't you go to heaven?"
"Whoever is that, you better find an intermediate angler to fight! β
"Hahaha......"
β......β
For a while, the surrounding banter, laughter, scolding, and ridicule were endless.
And Han Fei also held his head high: "Don't you even dare to fight?" A group of high-level anglers don't even dare to fight, they all go back to the ordinary fishing grounds, go to catch fish and touch shrimp!"
As soon as Han Fei's words fell, he saw a young man jump out, who was also a battle soul master, using double knives. At this time, the young man was looking at Han Fei with a sneer: "I'll fight you!"
Han Fei responded with a smile: "Okay!"
However, the moment the boy jumped out, many senior anglers scolded idiots.
Someone whispered, "How stupid is this? An intermediate angler who wants to fight a senior angler, and he doesn't have the capital to shout? Where does this come from? And he jumps out stupidly?"
Someone sighed: "It's not necessarily about losing, but even if you win, it won't be easy, but it's a gift to this Li Han." β
Han Fei smiled and carried the stick: "Come on, do you want to let you make three or two moves?"
The boy snorted, "You will know that there is an unbridgeable gap between the intermediate and the advanced. β
In other words, this young man left his hands with two knives, and even pulled out two knives, and he was also quite involved in mental control.
Four knives cut through the waves, swept the fine droplets, and the DPRK and Han Fei pounced head-on.
Han Fei was still carrying the stick, looking at it with a smile, and the corners of his mouth were raised high: "Hey, aren't the soul beasts summoned?"
"Humph!"
Just when these four knives were close, suddenly from the top of the young man's head, another knife shot straight at Han Fei's faΓ§ade in a more rapid posture.
"Hey, unicorn!"
Someone recognized. At that glance, they recognized it as a unicorn blow. It turned out that the young man's four knives were just a cover-up, and his real strength was actually this one-horned blow.
But Han Fei suddenly stepped on it, and the water surface was concave into a big pit, and the embroidery needle in his hand was not fancy at all, and he directly smashed it out with the simplest aura.
"Just a blast?"
Behind them, Zhao Wu and the others were speechless: This Han Fei is too special, right?
"Bang ......"
I heard a "boom", the water exploded, and a stick two or three meters thick was carried by Han Fei on his shoulder.
And the young man was directly ...... by a pillar Belch...... A stick smashed into the water.
Han Fei slowly changed the embroidery needle back. Although he couldn't refine this stick, some basic abilities to become bigger and smaller were still no problem.
The young man would never have thought that Han Fei's stick would be so heavy. Anyway, at that moment, he felt like a mountain was pressing down on him. Ren himself still has dozens of combat skills, but he can't use them at all. After all, I can't even carry it.
In the distance, a number of peak anglers exclaimed slightly: "Good life domineering power." β
"This son has a lot of strength. β
"What a strong physique. β
"It seems that this is also a celestial pride!"
When the young man re-emerged from the bottom of the sea, his face was pale, his hands were drooping, and he looked at Han Fei viciously: "You are not an intermediate angler. β
Han Fei laughed: "I am! However, I am not a battle soul master who cultivates battle methods, I am a battle soul master who cultivates strength." Hitting you is a stick thing. β
The young man's face was blue and red for a while, and this time it was a big shame. I can't even withstand the casual blow of an intermediate angler! What kind of face do you have?
And Zhao Wu and the three of them looked at each other and were immediately overjoyed. I didn't expect that the Battle Soul Master who was picked up casually along the way was so strong! Of all the cultivations, only the physique was the most difficult to cultivate! And Han Fei turned out to be the kind that specialized in physical cultivation. It's a miracle that this kind of person can cultivate to an intermediate angler.
While others were still stunned, Zhao Wu hurriedly beckoned: "There is a shortage of four and one, and there is also a lack of a senior angler spirit gatherer, who will come?"
"I'll do it!"
A spirit gatherer came to express his recognition of Han Fei's strength.
And the spirit gatherer who had despised Han Fei just now did not move, and said with a dark face that he was embarrassed to go over.
"Hey, I'm one step away from the top, I'm on your team. β
"Why are you one step behind? You're two levels behind, but I'm one step behind. β
For a while, Han Fei's team became a sweet and sweet. The people present are all smart people, and in the battle, there are only two people who can really resist the battle, one is the battle soul master, and the other is the armor division.
Han Fei's physique is so strong, to put it mildly, among the senior anglers present, I am afraid that there are few who can surpass him. It is precisely because of this that many spirit gatherers expressed their approval and came to vote.