Zhao Ping'an fully recovered, so he decided to go back to find a riverside fisherman, and fight with him to expose his own shortcomings, so that he could improve as much as possible.

Seeing that Zhao Ping'an was back again, the riverside fisherman showed a disdainful sneer.

"I'm really looking for the right person to find you, I can really improve when I fight you, I knew that I would come to you directly." Zhao Ping'an said with a smile.

"If you had come to me, I would have beaten you to death." Said the river angler.

"That's not possible, if I want to run, you won't be able to catch up with me." Zhao Ping'an said with a smile.

"Really? You don't know about me, what I'm best at is speed. The riverside fisherman said with a smile, and then instantly arrived in front of Zhao Ping'an, and the fishing rod in his hand pointed at Zhao Ping'an, and the fishing hook and fishing line also wound around Zhao Ping'an.

The fishing line of the riverside fishing is comparable to the sharp weapon of the immortal soldier, and there is only a dead end if it is entangled, of course Zhao Ping'an will not let him be entangled, and he retreated in an instant, and at the same time waved his hands, and one after another qi swords shot towards the riverside fisherman.

This time, Zhao Ping'an's air sword actually blocked the fishing hook and fishing line of the riverside fisherman, although the riverside fisherman was a little surprised, but he did not stop, but rushed towards Zhao Ping'an in an instant, and the fishing rod in his hand beckoned to Zhao Ping'an with the fishing line and fishing hook.

Zhao Ping'an had already taken out a long sword at this time, and in an instant, he slashed out hundreds of qi swords, and shot at the river.

As soon as the fishing rod by the river shook, it spun with the fishing line, and scattered all the air swords shot by Zhao Ping'an; But Zhao Ping'an's long sword kept waving, and the air sword kept shooting, and the river fishing rod had to keep waving the fishing rod to disperse Zhao Ping'an's air sword.

Zhao Ping'an saw that the air sword he had slashed out attacked the riverside fisherman, but it was blocked by his fishing rod and fishing line, so he controlled the air sword to shoot towards the riverside fisherman from all directions.

The riverside fisherman felt that Zhao Ping'an's qi sword this time was a little more difficult to deal with than the last time, and he knew that Zhao Ping'an had improved a little when he was healing, but he didn't care, Zhao Ping'an didn't say that he had improved a little, that is, he had improved a grade or even a few grades, and he was not his opponent.

At the same time as the fishing rod of the riverside fisherman flew, the fishing line of the fishing rod was like a big umbrella, covering the riverside fisherman, blocking the attack of Zhao Ping'an's air sword.

As soon as the riverside fisherman was shocked, the hook on the fishing line flew out instantly, like a meteor shooting towards Zhao Ping'an.

Zhao Ping'an suffered a loss, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly put the long sword in his hand across his chest, just blocking the fishing hook that was shooting.

With a "click", Zhao Ping'an's long sword was broken by the fishhook, and the fishhook instantly shot into Zhao Ping'an's chest, and it went out directly from the back.

"Poof..." Zhao Ping'an spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then dodged with a flash, and the hook flew back from behind him.

"You're a magic weapon?" Zhao Ping'an asked in surprise.

"Hahahaha... You've finally figured it out, and you're not stupid. The river fisherman laughed and said, and then continued: "This is not a hook, but a scimitar, and I use it as a hook to fish, and I am also warming it; Didn't expect that, right? Surprised, surprised, surprised? ”

Zhao Ping'an was really surprised, last time he suffered a big loss on this magic weapon, he didn't realize that this was a magic weapon, he always thought it was a relatively high-grade fishing hook by the river; It wasn't until this fishhook broke all his qi swords just now, broke his long sword, and almost gave himself a chill that he subconsciously reacted, this is not an ordinary fishhook, but a magic weapon.

After getting the confirmation of the riverside fisherman, Zhao Ping'an was depressed, he encountered the magic weapon again, he had encountered it twice before, and he suffered a loss, and he met it for the third time, and he suffered a loss, why couldn't he avoid the calculation of the magic weapon?

In fact, Zhao Ping'an also has a magic weapon, and there are many things in the storage ring of the Qi Tianxian Emperor he got in the ruins, among which there is a magic weapon, and it is a magic weapon of a very high grade; It's just that he feels that it is important to improve his strength, if he relies too much on external objects, it will hinder his own growth, and it will affect the speed of his growth, so he has never used the magic weapon, not even his own natal weapon, only once is the spontaneous protector of that weapon.

"It's a pleasant surprise, indeed." Zhao Ping'an said, then threw away the broken sword in his hand and replaced it with a long sword.

"You were injured by my magic weapon, and you didn't run, and you still want to fight me? You're really tired of being alive. The riverside fisherman said with a smile, and then the fishing rod in his hand instantly pointed at Zhao Ping'an, and at the same time, the fishing line was like an umbrella to cover Zhao Ping'an.

Knowing that the fishing hook by the river was a magic weapon, Zhao Ping'an took precautions, which also distracted him from some of his energy, but fortunately, Zhao Ping'an's soul was also strong, which did not affect his battle.

Seeing the fishing lines of the fishing line by the river covering him, Zhao Ping'an's long sword slashed out, and in an instant, hundreds of qi swords were cleaved, and they met those fishing lines.

"Click... Bang bang... Sneer...", and various voices came out, and Zhao Ping'an's air sword was scattered by the fishing line, but Zhao Ping'an also took the opportunity to withdraw from the attack range of the fishing line.

"Don't run, you can't run away." The riverside fisherman said with a smile, and then instantly arrived in front of Zhao Ping'an, and the fishing rod covered Zhao Ping'an.

Zhao Ping'an instantly teleported, dodged out, and dodged the attack of the riverside fisherman.

The riverside fisherman was not surprised, he chased after him in an instant, and the fishing rod in his hand waved, and the fishing line covered Zhao Ping'an's surroundings.

Zhao Ping'an's long sword kept swinging, and one after another the qi sword slashed out, and it was entangled with the stabbing fishing line.

Of course, the riverside fishing line would not let his fishing line entangle with Zhao Ping'an's air sword, and as soon as the fishing line turned, he shattered those air swords, and then covered Zhao Ping'an again.

Zhao Ping'an's long sword slashed out one after another, and he met the fishing line.

At this moment, the riverside fisherman's hand shook, and his scimitar magic weapon instantly shot towards Zhao Ping'an.

Zhao Ping'an knew that he had a magic weapon to stare at him, and he had already been prepared, and the twelve flying swords flew out in an instant, and directly blocked the scimitar magic weapon, just like the flying knife magic weapon that stopped the old man last time, the twelve flying swords formed a formation, and the scimitar magic weapon was trapped.

Seeing that Zhao Ping'an's twelve flying swords trapped his magic weapon, the riverside fishing instantly urged the magic weapon and wanted to break out of the formation formed by the flying sword.