Above the sky, the knife was like a flying locust, and a hundred swords pierced the sky, heading straight for Chen Aochen to kill.

"The best spiritual weapon, so many?"

Chen Aochen's face changed one after another, and he just wanted to retreat, but how could his speed be as fast as the flow of ten thousand swords? Almost in the blink of an eye, he was swept by the flow of swords.

I saw a protective barrier in front of him. It's a pity that this talisman only lasted less than 5 breaths before it was washed away and shattered by the flow of ten thousand knives.

"Puff puff ......"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of wounds were cut out of Chen Aochen's body. It's a pity that Chen Aochen has already used those 5 breaths of time to escape. Otherwise, Han Fei even felt that he could kill him directly.

On the other side, the angler saw this scene, and his eyes almost popped out: Why do you have an ancestral refining weapon at home, right?

I saw Han Fei holding an embroidery needle in his hand. At this moment, the embroidery needle was placed in a thick way, and it fell from the sky, facing the hanging angler at the top of the dragon boat.

At that moment, the embroidery needle even rubbed into the air with a violent fire.

Han Fei sneered: "I remember you." If you have the ability, don't let me go! Otherwise, when the master comes back, he will definitely blow you up. ”

On top of the dragon boat.

Countless people looked up and watched, and there were many people at the level of a great angler, even if they looked at it, they all felt terrified in their hearts.

Even the best anglers don't dare to come out at this time. Who is Han Fei talking to?

Someone exclaimed, "Crazy, it's the angler, it's the dragon boat master!" This guy is talking to the dragon boat master. ”

Someone was stunned and sighed: "It's so strong, this kind of power, ordinary peak anglers will definitely die with one blow." ”

Someone kept swallowing his saliva: "Is this the third strongest person on the hunting list?

The five-fold strength of Wang Baxuan's curse, plus the weight of tens of thousands of catties of embroidery needles, plus Han Fei fell from the sky...... What kind of strength had reached at that moment? Han Fei himself couldn't even assess it.

And the hanging angler's face was slightly cold, and in the blink of an eye, a crab phantom rose up in the air, colliding with Han Fei's embroidery needle.

"Boom ......"

The entire dragon boat was shaken, and on the top of the dragon boat, broken wood flew sideways.

The strong man of the Hangingman level, the whole person slid backwards on the top of the dragon boat. Because I didn't use all my strength, I accidentally stepped on a hole in the top of the boat and fell into it.

And Han Fei's situation is even worse, the gap between anglers and hanging anglers is too great. Although Han Fei has the experience of fighting against the little fishmen, although the level of those little fishmen is high, the understanding and grade in the kraken are too low, and the combat ability will be greatly reduced.

If compared with humans, the little fish-people are much worse than humans in terms of spiritual veins, contract spirit beasts, combat skill levels, and reaction capabilities.

The hanging angler on the dragon boat is very strong. After the blow, Han Fei flew out thousands of meters upside down, only to feel that his hand was about to be broken. He hurriedly put away the embroidery needle. If he didn't put it away, he would never be able to hold the stick again.

"I'm flashing!"

Because of the delay for a moment, Han Fei had already seen the countless fishing boats chasing after him, overwhelming the sky...... It's frightening.

"I flash, I flash, I flash......"

The amphibole in Han Fei's hand was crushed like money, and the whole person turned into a virtual shadow in the sky. Except for the two appearances near the dragon boat, after the third time it has been far away from the dragon ship. After dozens of times, Han Fei didn't know where he flashed.

Anyway, Han Fei couldn't use too many amphiboles, and when he crushed hundreds of amphiboles, seeing that there was no one in the sky, Han Fei took out the Wind Shenzhou again and began to sprinkle the girl wildly.

Han Fei ran so fast that he didn't give others a chance to catch him at all.

On the dragon boat, after Han Fei ran away, the hanging angler did not chase after him. His heart was horrified at the moment: How strong was that Han Fei just now?

He looked up and looked at his fist, and saw blood dripping from it.

"How is that possible? He's only a high-level angler. ”

The angler's face was ugly. At this moment, he needed to seriously consider Han Fei's words. If he grows into a peak angler, will he be stronger?

Although he doesn't believe that an angler can challenge himself, that's for the average person. For the talented Tianjiao, this is really not necessarily.

After all, there was indeed an example where Cao Tian had crossed the level to kill an intermediate hanging angler. Few people know about this, but that doesn't mean no one knows. At that time, Cao Tian was just a senior angler.

It's just that Han Fei doesn't need to know this. All he knew was that he had run away.

As everyone knows, after dozens of breaths after Han Fei ran away.

On top of the dragon boat, the angler looked like he always ordered his men to repair the top deck.

There is no way, the dragon boat is very strong and strong, but it is only a big ship in a third-level fishing ground, how can it withstand the full bombardment comparable to the level of a hanging angler?

Among them, one of the subordinates behind the hanging angler is reporting at the moment: "My lord, I found the trace of Xia Xiaocicada." ”

"Oh?"

The hanging angler was slightly stunned, why did this subordinate tell him this information? It made sense to arrest Han Fei himself. Han Fei once killed people on the dragon boat, and he did it himself to maintain the rules of the dragon boat.

Xia Xiaochan, although he was also with Han Fei, had no reason to move this person. Is this man sick in the head?

However, at the moment when he was stunned, the subordinate in front of him was gone. He saw a shadow, suddenly wrapped around his body.

"Roar!"

A terrifying dragon groan exploded in his ears. Immediately after, a powerful sword light swept towards his neck.

"Bang!"

The angler was shocked, and the aura of his whole body gathered around his neck, and then he subconsciously punched his backhand, and the fist shadow rushed hundreds of meters.

Xia Xiaociao's figure appeared a hundred meters away: "There is one more person who wants to kill you, pay attention to your head." ”

As soon as the angler wanted to make a move, he saw Xia Xiaocia disappear directly.

"What the hell!"

The hanger is only the master of the dragon boat, but he doesn't control everything. If he could, he really wanted to open the dragon boat array in an instant and trap Xia Xiaocia in the boat.

It's a pity that Xia Xiaocia has already run away at this time, and the amphibole stone is pinched "popping", and it disappears without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The angler touched his neck with his hand, and when he spread his hands, he saw that there was blood as well. If Xia Xiaocia has broken through to the level of a hanging angler, won't he be masturbated on the spot?

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, compared to Han Fei, this Xia Xiaocicada was even more frightening. When I got close, I didn't even notice it.

This is really weird! After all, Han Fei is a Battle Soul Master and a Spirit Gathering Master, and his fighting style is to open and close.

However, the Hunter is different. Just like Xia Xiaocicada, he only wants to kill with one blow. One hit misses, and it is thousands of miles away. Faintly, the hanging angler regretted making a move on Han Fei.

Looking at the frightened eyes of those subordinates at the moment, the Hanginger snorted coldly: "What are you looking at? Get out." ”

A group of people hurriedly confessed and fled. When everyone was gone, the eagle angler suddenly felt the liquid flowing through his cheek in his ear, and then touched it with his hand, and it was all blood. Immediately after, bleeding began to occur in the nostrils.

"I'm ......"

......

Actually, the battle doesn't stop there.

After Chen Aochen was swept away by the flow of ten thousand knives, he was not seriously injured, but just fell into the sea.

At this moment, he was blaming himself: he underestimated this opponent too much, so much so that he didn't fuse soul beasts when he shot, nor did he use contract spirit beasts, and he didn't even use combat skills.

Who would have expected that Han Fei would have nearly 100 top-grade spiritual weapons?

You must know that even if the children of the big clan come down to practice, the family will not give them the best spiritual weapons, otherwise they will not have the effect of training at all.

He had reason to suspect that Han Fei's top-grade spiritual weapons all came from the steps into the sea, and it was very likely that they were related to the movement of the steps into the sea.

No, just as Chen Aochen had swallowed the pill for dozens of breaths, a figure suddenly appeared at the bottom of the sea. The man was holding a halberd, breaking through the waves, and a red and white dragon shadow suddenly appeared.

"Huh, White Dragon Feather Spirit Shrimp, Tang Ge?"

It's too late, it's too soon. The halberd came too fast and too violently, as if it was a white dragon swimming in the bottom of the sea.

"Hey, Tang Ge, what are you...... Meaning!"

Chen Aochen's hands turned into brilliant gold, grabbed the halberd, and the whole person was pushed to slide all the way to the bottom of the sea. On the sediment on the seabed, scratches of hundreds of meters were left.

"Roar!"

The dazzling eyes of the halberd in the Tang singer, the top suddenly burst open, and then there was a burst of bells and whistles. Tang Ge's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and every time he made a move, he had the power of ten thousand jun, and he exploded on the bottom of the sea again and again.

Chen Aochen's injuries had not fully recovered, and he was directly pressed and beaten by Tang Ge and was volleyed by the halberd. Thanks to his combat skills, his physique is also extremely strong, otherwise in just a few hits, ordinary people would have been sucked to death by Tang Ge.

Chen Aochen said angrily: "Tang Ge, what do you mean?"

Tang Ge stood in the muddy sand, with a halberd erected on his side: "I have heard that there are two fists in the thousand-year-old generation, one is Cao Tian, and the other is you Chen Aochen." Today, I'll meet you for a while......"

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