The fundamental reason why Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan subconsciously ignored Cao Qiu was his extremely wretched fighting style.
A person who is armed to the teeth with top-grade spiritual weapons, a person who has a legendary spirit beast, a guy who has a super defensive contract spirit beast and a disgusting poisonous bubble fish... This fight is like a five-year-old Like a child! Whoever leaves it alone will have their psychological defenses collapsed...
151st floor.
When he came here, Han Fei found 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 Lingshi to sacrifice, but directly sacrificed a whole swallowing seashell. The creatures summoned here are level 39 as soon as they appear.
Moreover, it is not the ordinary 39th level, but the kind of creature stuck at the breakthrough threshold, which seems to break through to 40th level at any time, reaching another realm.
Han Fei was shocked: Are the creatures here so powerful? If you encountered creatures of this level on the 151st floor, what would happen on the 201st floor
Although the creatures here are less powerful than mutant creatures like the freak octopus, they are only a little worse. At this moment, Han Fei summoned a thousand-bladed turtle.
This is much higher level than the one Le Ren caught madly at the beginning. Fortunately, it was a thousand-bladed tortoise. If it was to summon the water arrow tortoise, Han Fei might have to work hard.
This thousand-blade tortoise may have better luck when he meets other people. However, it was facing Han Fei at this moment, and even if it was flying with a thousand blades, it could not shake Han Fei at all.
At this moment, Han Fei was wearing a high-grade battle suit, letting the blade slash at him. And he himself was carrying an embroidery needle, and he smashed the thousand-bladed turtle.
"Boom..."
The Thousand-blade Turtle's limbs were weak, and Han Fei smashed it to the ground.
Han Fei grinned. Ever since he used the embroidery needle, he has never seen a few creatures that can withstand the strength of the embroidery needle!
This is a creature like a tortoise, whose defense is strong and far superior to other creatures of the same level, so it can withstand the repeated smashing of embroidery needles.
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When the three of Han Fei got together again, there were 118 more swallowing seashells.
Among them, Cao Qiu snatched none of the swallowing seashells. After Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan met, Cao Qiu was chatting with a group of people when they found him.
When Han Fei and Xia Xiaobai arrived, none of the group of people could escape.
Ask Cao Qiu why he is 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. They knew that the young master of the Cao family didn't like robbery, and no one dared to rob him because of his status. That's why this strange scene happened.
188th floor.
When we get here, the range of steps into the sea is even smaller, and it is less than 400 miles in length and width.
It was also here that Han Fei met Cao Qiu, the second son of everyone in Thousand Star City.
Han Fei hadn't had time to find Xia Xiaochan and Cao Qiu. As soon as he appeared on the 188th floor, he saw someone fighting several miles away.
The young man who was fighting held a high-grade spiritual sword, his arms almost turned into two swords, and there was a pale yellow mysterious light under his feet. At this moment, the boy is fighting around a Qingyang centipede. Every time, when his figure suddenly appeared, he would sweep up the sword light, and then a few centipede legs would be cut off by his sword.
Han Fei came here with the mentality of watching a show and robbery. As a result, as soon as they entered the 500-meter range of the battle between the two, they heard a shout:
"roll!"
Han Fei looked back and forth, left and right, but there was no one else, obviously talking to himself. So he walked another 100 meters.
The young man suddenly appeared on the big centipede's head, and the sharp blade in his hand "sneezed", tearing off a large piece of the centipede's carapace.
At the same time, the boy tilted his head and glanced at Han Fei: "Let you get out, or you will die."
Han Fei was delighted when he heard it. This young man is not weak, and the cultivation base of an advanced angler is at least stronger than that of an ordinary peak angler.
Perhaps, the young man was used to running rampant, and he looked down on Han Fei, who was peeping from the side, and threatened him every time he spoke.
Han Fei grinned: "Come on, get out of here and I'll try, I'll learn."
But he saw that the two swords in the young man's hands suddenly merged into one, and an astonishing sword aura tens of meters long pierced through the head of the giant centipede in an instant.
Without even looking at the centipede, the boy casually grabbed the floating water polo and threw it into the Swallowing Seashell. Then, the boy held the sword in both hands and walked towards Han Fei step by step.
"Intermediate angler, you can reach the 188th floor. I think you are also the seed of heaven's pride. However, I have seen a lot of heaven's pride, but most of them will become dead souls under my sword..."
Han Fei smiled and said, "Who are you? Do you want to be so arrogant?"
The corner of the boy's mouth twitched twice, revealing a trace of sinisterness: "You are entitled to know my name to come here. My name is Wang Zitian, and I am the last person you will ever see in your life."
As he said that, Wang Zitian stepped on the ground with one step, and his body has been swept away tens of meters. Faster than him is his wisp of sword intent.
After seeing that bit of sword intent, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.
The sword is so strong that in many cases, the light of the sword alone can hurt people. His own sword-drawing technique is a technique of killing with a blade. The sword comes out, the light flashes, and the light of the sword seems to sweep away all obstacles in the road ahead, directly cutting the enemy in front of you.
And Wang Zitian's sword made Han Fei understand that this was a young man who had comprehended the meaning of the sword. Just relying on this ray of sword intent, there are few ordinary peak anglers.
The reason why Wang Zitian showed his sword intent in the first move when they met was precisely because he recognized Han Fei. In the eyes of these powerhouses, realm doesn't mean everything, what can get here depends on strength.
Han Fei didn't dare to neglect, this man was not the first genius and strong man he met. Except for Xia Xiaochan and the four of them, Sun Mu and the others are definitely not weak.
Immediately, a battle of evenly matched strongmen came to Han Fei's mind for some reason.
In an instant, the Blood Drinking Knife moved, just as the ray of sword intent touched Han Fei ten meters away.
"Boom..."
There was no violent explosion, and there were no turbulent ripples, just like a water bubble turned up in the sea, the sword light and sword intent canceled each other out, and then disappeared.
"Huh, it's interesting, then let's experience my explosive sword style again."
Suddenly, Wang Zitian saw a flickering light ignited between his hands.
What Han Fei saw was not the two swords between Wang Zitian's hands, but thousands of swords coming out from above.
At Wang Zitian's side, thousands of sword shadows advanced side by side, like a wall of swords pushing across.
The corner of Han Fei's mouth twitched, before the sword arrived, the sea water beside him had already begun to roll back, and the turbulent current had already lifted a thousand catties of force. Han Fei glanced at the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and immediately inserted the knife into his waist.
The embroidery needle was lifted horizontally, and spiritual energy gushed out from the tip of the stick. Han Fei held the tail of the stick and shot 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 face-to-face confrontation, the advantage of strange moves is no longer there. All Han Fei could do was strike with force.
In an instant, the water layer was pierced by Han Fei with a stick, and a huge wave was also set off, blasting towards the dense sword wall.
"Boom~"
At the moment when the stick and sword collided, it exploded like a warhead detonated in the water, and a circle of ripples traveled dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.
"Pfft..."
Wang Zitian took seven or eight steps back, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his arms drooping.
When the sharp sword intent disappeared, Han Fei gently put down the embroidery needle: "I didn't expect that a man with a sword could be so strong! But, young man, you chose the wrong target. I, Hei Wuchang, hook people, Dare to ask the ghost to avoid the existence of three feet! You want to kill me, and you are a little tender."
Wang Zitian tilted his head, spat blood viciously and casually, and then said with a cold face: "I have some skills, but with these, you want to rob me?"
I saw Wang Zitian's body standing upright, like a sword hanging from the sky, proudly and straight.
Han Fei held the embroidery needle up in front of him: "Maybe you still have a hole card, but you can't run away. Passing by to rob money, murder and kill, I'm sorry brother..."
At this time, Han Fei didn't know who Wang Zitian was. But this kind of person is not simple at first glance. In order to prevent this person from going out and causing trouble for himself, he gave up the previous principle of not taking his life.
This kind of genius, if you can kill it, kill it.
Suddenly, Han Fei seemed to understand something. Why do some people especially like to torture and kill Tianjiao? Because if these people don't die, who the hell knows how much trouble they will bring to themselves in the future
It's easier to kill it now, but there may not be a chance to kill it in the future.
Just when Han Fei was about to continue his work, he suddenly saw a petite and a fat figure swimming towards him: "Fan Datong."
Han Fei turned his head to look: "Are you here?"
Wang Zitian asked in surprise, "Cao Qiuqiu?"