God of Fishing

Han Fei Quartet: "Next, who is it?"

At the scene, there was someone eager to move. A fifth-level student felt that Han Fei could not hold it up. He might give him a final blow and win the bamboo stick.

Anyhow, as soon as he stood up, Han Fei disdained: "You are too weak, change for another person."

Where did the student let me say, "Would you just like two bowls of swallowing fish soup? I have them too, but I want to challenge you."

Han Fei's eyes brightened: "It's good to have fish soup. Come on, as long as I step back, you win."

眼睛 The fifth-grader's eyes brightened, "This is what you said."

I finished speaking, just listening to him yelling, rushing over with a fine iron rod, it seemed to exert his full strength. Han Fei could tell at a glance that this man had gathered a large amount of aura on the fine iron rods.

"when……"

I saw Han Fei bending backwards, almost backing out, but the sixth grade was the sixth grade, with a stick going down, the fifth grade student lay on the ground.

Han Fei: "Tell you not to come, He Xiaoyu, collect soup ..."

But some clever students think that Han Fei had almost retreated just now, so he scrambled: "I'm here ... I'm here ... It's me ..."

After a few minutes.

No five-level fishermen challenged them. They were about to vomit blood, and Han Fei was going to retreat. However, they stopped at the last moment, and they killed the fifth-level fisher with one stick.

He Xiaoyu kept pouring gourd soup into the gourd, and said, "I'm just here to help with the soup, I'm here to help with the soup."

For a long time, there were more and more people on the sidelines. One pass was ten, the other was ten, and many people were coming to the cafeteria.

拎 Han Fei took the gourd filled by He Xiaoyu and took a sip from time to time: "Who else? I don't want to come ..."

No one responded.

Han Fei shouted again, "Did there be even one who can fight in the South Campus? Where are your level 6 masters? Where are the level 7 masters?",

"Get out of here, get out of me."

After a short while, the crowd was pulled apart, and seven or eight teenagers came forward with arrogance.

I was relieved, "They finally came."

Some people's confidence has increased greatly: "No more, our South Campus will lose face."

Someone said, "This time Han Fei is dead. He can stop one or two people. Can he still stop ten or eight people? As long as he doesn't give him a chance to breathe, can he survive two? It's all a problem, after all, he has been playing for so long. "

"Who's coming to my South Campus to pick things?"

人 The man was staring at Han Fei when he spoke, his eyes were not good.

Han Fei: "My East Campus carried Han Fei, and thought that he had beaten the invincible sixth level. He has grown up and has not lost, but now he wants to defeat."

He Heyu is rolling his eyes and has not yet failed. You have been a second-level fisherman before, and no one has beaten you, for fear that you will be killed if you are not careful, otherwise how can you live to this day?

However, Han Fei was not blushing or panting, he had no self-awareness, and instead held his head high.

"Just you, haven't you failed yet? Can't you be better than Tange?"

非 Han Fei was unconcerned: "I and Tang Ge are good brothers. We haven't played with each other. Today I went out of the mountain and I just asked for a defeat."

Someone sneered at: "I heard that you have fought a lot of battles. The aura should be exhausted. Are you sure you want to fight?"

Han Fei: "I absorb quickly, and my aura is endless."

Everyone has rolled their eyes at this moment. They have seen shameless people, never seen such shameless people, and have endless auras. When you are a sea god?

Someone held a fine iron rod: "Since you are going to fight, I will fight with you, there is a kind of don't give in."

Han Fei: "Whoever admits defeat is a grandson."

A word, ignited the hearts of everyone present.

"Kill him."

"Abandoned him."

"Smash him."

"Extremely arrogant, he can't make it today."

拎 Han Fei, holding a bamboo stick, lazily said, "I don't want to fight."

"I come……"

Some people couldn't help it. I was going to take a look at Han Fei's strength first. But this time, I only saw Han Fei jumping up and smashing three sticks. He flew the man out and even bent the iron rod.

"His ..."

"Sink ..."

"Is this guy hit hard?"

"Why are you so strong?"

非 Han Fei smiled and said, "Next."

"Wait a minute."

When Han Fei was ready to continue his arrogance, he saw a middle-aged man appearing and leading two students.

"Teacher Zhou."

Zhou Zhouding's face was ugly. I just heard that someone was blocking the entrance of the school to challenge him and he didn't believe it. As a result, he now believes it. The little girl who was holding the swallowing fish soup had a large bowl next to it. The big gourd is heavy now. I do n’t know how much swallowing fish soup is inside.

Zhou Ding looked at Han Fei, it was grade six! If it was level seven, he could not see it.

Zhou Ding casually pointed at a student and said, "Chen Cai, you go."

The boy who was called as Chen Cai also carried a bamboo stick in his hand, which seemed to be much stronger than the other six.

Chen Chencai: "South School, Chencai, fight you."

非 Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and began to take it seriously.

"Om!"

Reiki erupted on the bamboo sticks, Han Fei was no longer panting, his face was no longer pale, and his body was not shaking. Looking at the stick that came from the cleavage, I saw him raise his stick.

"when."

The shock of vigor rushed out, and many students below the fifth level retreated back and forth.

非 Han Fei was a little surprised. This person has a good strength. He doesn't know the practice of the stick method, but there seems to be a force after the force, a double force shock, almost made him take a step back.

"Oh! Great!"

非 Han Fei's eyes brightened, and Chen Cai's complexion changed greatly. He couldn't even shake this guy with a blow of 80% strength?

Zhou Ding is also very surprised. Chen Cai is the spirit of the third-grade top grade, which can almost be regarded as the strongest one in the sixth grade of the South School. As a result, the first day of the confrontation did not even have a slight advantage.

非 Han Fei: "Sweep thousands of troops."

"when."

With a loud noise, Chen Cai was pale, his whole body gliding out of the ground for dozens of meters, his hands shaking. This is too strong, just a stick, how can the power be so great? This power is more than just a jin?

"Split Huashan."

Everyone froze, what is this move? What is Mount Hua?

Chen Ke looked tense, but saw his feet a little bit brighter with bamboo sticks.

"Reiki burst."

At that moment, Han Fei stepped back quickly, and a huge force hit him directly, losing himself with a stick to block the shock, otherwise he was afraid he would lose.

He Xiaoyu said busyly: "This is an aura of explosion, very powerful, even the seventh product must dodge."

非 Han Fei shook his arm and shook his head: "It's terrible, how did you get it? Reiki gathered, how can it burst?"

怎么 "How come, he actually received aura?"

天 "Oh my god, is he hitting the iron, why is it so hard?"

Zhou Ding was surprised that the boy was not simple. The frontal impact of the aura explosion was unscathed. This is the ultimate embodiment of refining.

所有人 In the eyes of everyone's surprise, he saw that Han Fei's aura was shining more and more.

Han Fei: "Reiki explosion ..."

Zhou Ding shot, and one hand directly grabbed Han Fei's Reiki explosion, but that second, the huge Reiki directly hit his palm, and He blasted his palm open.

"Hmm ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ broken."

I saw that aura of aura burst directly, the air waves rolled, and Han Fei stepped back seven or eight steps.

非 Han Fei's eyes are bright, so powerful, so strong. I wouldn't detonate just now, thanks to this teacher's shot, otherwise I really don't know what to do.

Zhou Ding's face was a bit unreliable. He almost didn't even break a sixth-level student's aura, which was a shame.

Zhou Dingyu looked at: "You have nearly eight fishermen's fighting powers, but you are so sorry to come to pit our school's students to swallow the fish soup and get out of it."

"His ..."

The students next to me were exclaimed.

Eight-level fisherman fighting power? Is this a student? This is too fierce, right?

Some people doubted: "Well, which Tangge wouldn't he be? Don't the Tang school have such a strong one?"

"Asshole, the strength of eighth level came and loaded us with sixth level and lost our fish soup."

"Yes, shameless Han Fei, lose fish soup."

Han Fei: "What's the shout! I'm level 6 and obviously it's level 6. Do I have to be born with divine power? I don't say it because I am low-key."

非 Han Fei looked at Zhou Ding and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Zhou, that's actually where I came to seek a breakthrough. I just felt the power of Reiki burst, and now I have a sense of it. What, I'm leaving?

Zhou Ding grabbed Han Fei: "Where are you going?"

Han Fei: "Teacher, I'm really 6th grade! Don't believe you check it."

Zhou Ding could ignore Han Fei and walk away with him.

Han Fei was still hanging in the air, and greeted in his mouth, "He Xiaoyu, go! Follow me ..."

As a result, a group of students were left in the wind at the entrance of the canteen of the South School of Tianshui Village.

Someone murmured: "Level 8? Level 6 is comparable to the strength of Level 8. Is this really Tianjiao?"