The most fundamental reason why Han Fei and Xia Xiaocian subconsciously ignored Cao Qiu was his extremely obscene fighting style.

A guy who is armed to the teeth with a superb spirit weapon, a guy with a legendary soul beast, a guy with a super defensive contract spirit beast and a poisonous bubble fish that is disgusting...... This fight is like that of a five-year-old child! Whoever is left alone, anyone's psychological defense line will collapse......

151st floor.

When he came here, Han Fei found that if he sacrificed with aura, he would need to consume 500,000 points at a time.

Of course, Han Fei was not willing to sacrifice with spirit stones, but directly sacrificed a whole sea-swallowing shell. The creatures summoned here are level 39 as soon as they appear.

Moreover, it is not the ordinary kind of level 39, but the kind of creature that is stuck at the breakthrough level, and it seems that it will break through to level 40 at any time and reach another realm.

Han Fei was shocked: The creatures here are so strong, if the 151st layer encounters a creature of this level, then how can the 201st floor be done?

The creatures here are a little less powerful than the mutated creatures like the freak octopus, but they are only a little worse. At this moment, Han Fei summoned a thousand-bladed turtle.

This is much higher than the level of the one that the musicians grabbed at the beginning. Fortunately, this is a thousand-bladed turtle, if this summons a blastoise, Han Fei may have to work a little harder.

If this Thousand Bladed Turtle meets someone else, it may be a little more lucky. However, at this moment, it was facing Han Fei, even if it flew with a thousand blades, it couldn't shake Han Fei at all.

At this time, Han Fei was wearing a top-grade battle suit, and let the blade slash indiscriminately on his body. And he himself was carrying an embroidery needle, and he smashed the thousand-bladed turtle.

"Bang ......"

The strength of the limbs of the thousand-bladed turtle was weak, and he was smashed to the ground by Han Fei.

Han Fei grinned. Since he used the embroidery needle, he has never seen a few creatures that can withstand the power of the embroidery needle!

This is also a creature like a turtle, with strong defense, and its strength is far superior to other creatures of the same level, so it can withstand the repeated smashing of the embroidery needle.

......

When Han Fei and the three of them reunited, there were 118 more seashells.

Among them, none of the seashells here were snatched by Cao Qiu. After Han Fei and Xia Xiaocian met, when the two found Cao Qiu, they were chatting with a group of people.

When Han Fei and Xia Xiaobai arrived, none of those people could escape.

It turned out that those people all knew Cao Qiu, knew that the little young master of the Cao family did not like robbery, and no one dared to rob him because of his identity, so there was this strange scene.

188th floor.

At this point, the range of the steps into the sea is even smaller, and it is less than 400 miles long.

It was also here that Han Fei met Cao Qiu, the second child of Thousand Star City.

Han Fei hadn't had time to find Xia Xiaocian and Cao Qiu yet. No sooner had he appeared on the 188th floor than he saw someone fighting miles away.

The young man who was fighting was holding a high-grade spirit sword, his arms had almost turned into double swords, and there was a pale yellow light under his feet. At this moment, the boy was fighting around a Qingyang centipede. Every time, when he appeared, he would always sweep the sword, and then several centipede legs would be cut off by his sword.

Han Fei came with a psychology of watching a drama and robbing. As a result, as soon as he entered 500 meters of the range of the battle between the two, a shout was heard:

"Get out!"

Han Fei looked left and right back and forth, and there was no one else, obviously talking to himself. So, he walked another 100 meters.

I saw that the young man suddenly appeared on the head of the big centipede, and with a sharp blade in his hand, he tore off a large piece of centipede carapace.

At the same time, the young man tilted his head and glanced at Han Fei: "Let you go, otherwise you will die." ”

Han Fei was happy when he heard it. This young man's strength is not weak, and the cultivation of a high-level angler is at least stronger than that of an ordinary peak angler.

Perhaps, this young man is used to running amok, and he is extremely contemptuous of Han Fei who is peeping on the sidelines, and he is a threat as soon as he exits.

Han Fei grinned: "Come on, I'll try you get one, I'll learn." ”

But I saw that the two swords in the young man's hands suddenly merged, and a touch of amazing sword qi dozens of meters long instantly pierced the head of the big centipede.

The boy didn't even look at the centipede, grabbed the floating water ball, and threw it into the seashell. Then, the young man held a sword in both hands and walked towards Han Fei step by step.

"Intermediate angler, you can kill the 188th floor, I think you are also a Tianjiao seed. However, I have seen a lot of the pride of the sky, but most of them will become the souls of my sword......"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Who are you, do you want to be so arrogant?"

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched twice, revealing a hint of cruelty: "If you can come here, you are qualified to know my name." My name is Wang Zitian, and I am the last person you have ever met in your life. ”

As he spoke, Wang Zitian stepped on the ground, and his body had already swept out dozens of meters. Faster than him was a wisp of his sword intent.

After seeing that bit of sword intent, Han Fei squinted slightly.

The strength of the sword, many times, the sword intent alone can hurt people. His own sword drawing technique is a knife killing technique. The knife is out, the mangis flashes, and the sword seems to sweep away all the obstacles in the road ahead, and directly slashes the enemy in front of him.

And this Wang Zitian's sword made Han Fei understand that this was a young man who had comprehended the sword intent. With just this wisp of sword intent, there are few ordinary peak anglers.

The reason why Wang Zitian killed the sword intent in the first move as soon as they met was precisely because he recognized Han Fei. In the eyes of these strong people, the realm does not mean everything, and those who can get here rely on their strength.

Han Fei didn't dare to slack off, this person was not the first genius powerhouse he had encountered. In addition to Xia Xiaocian and the four of them, Sun Mu and the three of them are definitely not weak.

Immediately, a battle of the strong that was evenly matched appeared in Han Fei's mind for some reason.

In an instant, the blood-drinking knife moved, just when that wisp of sword intent had already touched Han Fei ten meters away.

"Po ......"

There was no violent explosion, and there were no ripples that oscillated layer by layer, just like a bubble of water in the sea, the sword and sword intent canceled each other out, and then annihilated.

"Hmph, that's kind of interesting, then let's see my explosive sword stream again. ”

I saw that Wang Zitian suddenly flashed between his hands.

What Han Fei saw was not the two swords between Wang Zitian's hands, but the thousands of swords coming out from above.

On Wang Zitian's side, a thousand sword shadows marched in unison, like a wall of swords pushing horizontally.

The corners of Han Fei's mouth twitched, and before the sword arrived, the sea water on his side had begun to rewind, and the rolling water had already set off a thousand catties. 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 the aura on the tip of the stick gushed out. Han Fei held the tail of the stick in his hand and shot directly with all his strength, without any reservations.

The blood-drinking knife is suitable for surprise, but in the face of a person like Wang Zitian, there is no problem of sneak attack. This kind of dignified head-to-head duel, the advantage of strange tricks is no longer there. What Han Fei can do is to strike with force.

In an instant, the water layer was stabbed by Han Fei's stick, and it also set off a huge wave, blasting towards the sword wall of the Senran.

"Knock~~~"

At the moment when the sticks and swords clashed, it exploded like a warhead detonated in the water, and a circle of ripples shook dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

"Poof......

Wang Zitian took seven or eight steps back, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his arms drooped.

Waiting for the sword intent to disappear, Han Fei gently put down the embroidery needle: "I didn't expect that the manpower with the sword can be so great! I, black and impermanent, seductive, dare to call a terrible ghost to avoid the existence of three feet! You want to kill me, and I am a little tender. ”

Wang Zitian tilted his head, spat blood viciously and casually, and then said with a cold face: "I have some ability, but with these, you want to rob me?"

I saw Wang Zitian's body standing straight, like a sword hanging from the sky, proudly upright.

Han Fei put the embroidery needle in front of him: "Maybe you still have hole cards, but you definitely can't run away." Passing by and robbing money, killing people and taking their lives, I can't help my 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 to cause trouble for himself, he gave up the previous principle of not taking his life.

This kind of genius can be killed if he can.

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 knows how much trouble they will bring to themselves in the future?

It's easier to kill it now, but you may not have a chance to kill it in the future.

Just as Han Fei was about to continue to move, he suddenly saw a petite and slightly chubby figure swimming: "Fan Da Bucket." ”

Han Fei turned his head to look: "You guys are here?"

Wang Zitian was surprised: "Cao Qiuqiu?"