God of Fishing

Han Fei didn't care about the shouts of the crowds on both sides, he looked at Feng Yu and Feng Xingliu.

Direct voice transmission: "A gambling! Xingliu, all the resources in your body have been suppressed by me, and then we will be divided in half. Feng Yu, do you have any money?"

Feng Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, but still turned and walked towards the casino.

When it's over, Han Fei points to Yi Qianxing: "Don't talk about anything else, take out the gambling money first, let me know that you are not a poor man."

Yi Qianxing was not angry. Instead, he licked the corner of his mouth and threw out a small world. Then he said: "If you beat me, would you care about this resource? I don't have a magical weapon, but I have enough resources... Ha Haha, I heard that you have several pieces of the best artifacts, I will laugh at them one by one..."

And Han Fei curled his lips: "I don't even have a magical weapon, I'm so desperate."

At that time, Yi Qianxing's face looked ugly. It was not that he didn't, but that he didn't need it. He was walking to the edge and didn't want to use a magical tool to elevate himself.

When only Han Fei and Yi Qianxing were left on Doulong Street. From the street to the end. Wherever there are lines on the ground, a light golden light bursts out.

In the sky, there appeared a pale golden phantom that was exactly the same length and width as Doulong Street. The golden light trembled for a moment, then gradually faded, and finally disappeared, turning into transparency.

But in fact, if someone appeared on the edge of Doulong Street at this time, they would find that they had been blocked by an invisible barrier.

Yi Qianxing lowered his hands and said in a cold voice: "Dragon fighting barrier, blessed by the emperor. Regardless of life and death, the barrier cannot be opened. Tsk, fear?"

Han Fei smiled: "Fear? By your sissy?"

"Fog Grass~"

The more favorable Han Fei's counterattack was, the more excited the spectators were, because they all knew that Han Fei would be hit like a storm by Yi Qianxing.

Feng Xingliu: "Just provoke this skill, Han Fei is unmatched."

Feng Qingcheng: "Sister, can Brother Han Fei win? This guy seems to be very powerful!"

Feng Yu: "Yeah! Transforming the stars into perfection."

"what?"

Feng Xingliu's eyes widened suddenly: "Huaxing, Dzogchen? Are you still letting him play?"

Although Feng Xingliu and Han Fei had played against Yi Chen, who was in the Great Perfection of Huaxing, er, it was mainly Han Fei who fought each other alone. But that doesn't mean that every Huaxing Dzogchen is easy to fight!

All of a sudden, Feng Xingliu's breathing became rapid, and his heart said that Han Fei was a lunatic.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he didn't seem crazy to break through Doulong Street.

At this moment, Yi Qianxing is standing on the street and Han Fei is standing at the end. The two were nearly 80,000 miles apart. It's just that there are very few people who can watch the battle on the spot, and most people can only see the result.

Just in their crazy roar. Suddenly, I saw two people on Doulong Street, disappearing.

"Boom boom boom~"

The next moment, in the middle of Doulong Street, there were three super explosions. Light waves and energy ripples hit the dragon barrier one after another. At this moment, on both sides of Doulong Street, even in the Open Heaven Realm, not many people could see the movements of the two people clearly.

"Bang~"

I saw that at the end of Doulong Street, Han Fei slammed into the Doulong enchantment, rippling ripples on the invisible enchantment.

"What's the matter, what happened just now?"

"It's so fast, it's more than five times the speed of light."

"What's special, do you need the strength of the Open Heaven Realm to see Doulong's life and death? No, I have to ask my family for resources to improve my strength."

Some people can see clearly what happened just now.

Han Fei burst out six times the speed of light in an instant, but Yi Qianxing burst out ten times the speed of light in that instant. This is the fastest one that Han Fei has encountered so far, not one of them.

At that moment, in fact, Han Fei was hit by Yi Qianli thirteen times, but Han Fei could not meet Yi Qianxing. Because the attack was too fast, it caused shocks and ripples, which seemed to be only two or three waves.

Everyone's eyes were only dizzy, Yi Qianxing was still standing in place, but Han Fei had already hit the Doulong enchantment at the end of Doulong Street. If Han Fei's position had not changed, many people would have already moved.

However, this is just a test. No one would take this seriously, Han Fei just grinned slightly, and then the two disappeared again.

Yi Qianxing can explode ten times the speed of light, which is certainly powerful, but it is impossible for Yi Qianxing to know that he has the means to steal his speed, or even steal his consciousness.

So, why is he showing such a fast speed in front of him? He knew that it was impossible to crush himself through speed.

Therefore, in the second confrontation, when Han Fei's body was attacked by Yi Qianxing, Han Fei's heart moved. Only saw Yi Qianxing's body stagnate, Han Fei's backhand punch, invincible fist marks, blasting on Yi Qianxing's head.

"Boom~"

People outside the court could only see Yi Qianxing's figure suddenly appear, but his body exploded into powder in the next moment.

"Fuck!"

"what happened?"

"So fast, there is no trace of the shot."

Countless people showed a look of horror, because this time, it was Yi Qianxing who exploded.

And Han Fei felt a wonderful way. This is a kind of weird way, like the way of avatar, but obviously it is not.

But he could only feel a little bit of this Taoist rhyme, so he couldn't understand what kind of Taoist it was.

However, he knew Yi Qianxing's speed path, which was barrier-free, ignoring space. It is the combination of divine mind and space to realize a method of movement.

At this moment, Han Fei was standing on Doulong Street, and at the end of Doulong Street, Yi Qianxing’s voice appeared: "Well, as they said, you actually took away my power. This should be a magical technique. Bar?"

There was something wrong with Han Fei's heart, because the power he had stolen was real, so the person who was blown up by him just now should also be real.

But Han Fei immediately noticed something was wrong. If the person just now was real, how could he be beaten by himself? It's not that he has never played against Huaxing Dzogchen.

Not to mention that the Great Perfection of the Huaxing, even in the late stage of the Huaxing, their physique can not be blown by a single blow. If you can explode all your strength, you may be able to do it, but the strength that your body can carry right now is absolutely impossible to do.

Therefore, Han Fei confirmed that the person just now was fake.

The power gained is real, but people are fake. A dummy can explode the combat power of a real person, but it is not a clone. Is this a magical technique or some kind of avenue?

Han Fei was not sure, but he should try again.

This time, Han Fei, who was standing on the streets of Doulong, only slightly tilted his neck, and had deprived the consciousness of Yi Qianxing at the end of Doulong Street, causing him to fall into deep sleep.

Han Fei stepped forward to Yi Qianxing without hesitation, but he didn't think this person was Yi Qianxing.

Han Fei did not hesitate to use the third stealing power against this person to steal this person's avenue.

This time, Han Fei only stole a tiny bit of Dao power. Although he knew that a person was a fake, he wanted to try if he could steal the road from this person.

As a result, the thief was stolen, but it was too small, insignificant, and not even enough for one's own enlightenment. That feeling was weird, as if he had only stolen a single piece of hair from a cow. I can't pass this hair to see clearly that this is a cow. So Han Fei still couldn't understand what this person's avenue was.

Outside Doulong Street, many people were surprised.

"No, what is Yi Qianxing doing?"

"Shoot! What the **** are you doing?"

"Could it be that Han Fei's illusion was hit?"

Suddenly, Han Fei stretched out his hand to insert this Yi Qianxing's body, and felt the opponent's physique. He didn't even have the early stage of the Open Heaven Realm. He inserted it with one hand, as simple as piercing a layer of paper.

"Shit~"

Under the stirring of Han Fei's strength, this body was wiped out, and at this moment, Yi Qianxing appeared on the street of Doulong: "Are you looking for me?"

Others are a bit at a loss, what are these two doing? Constantly changing their positions, from the street to the end of the street, from the end of the street to the street, constantly changing their positions, but they don't see the two of them.

Han Fei smiled and turned his head: "It's interesting."

He thought to himself that this was a bit like the shedding of a ghost blade, and he used this layer of skin to block his Void Thieves.

But Han Fei is still not sure yet and needs to experiment again.

"Om~"

Han Fei shot again, this time, because he did not directly steal Yi Qianxing's power, Han Fei and Yi Qianxing had a close battle.

With a fist against each other, the two slammed a fierce blow, and a crack appeared on the ground. At that moment, Han Fei felt a purple light in Yi Qianxing's palm submerged in his body.

It was a kind of weird poison, Han Fei's chest, God's rosary shining, this poison was basically purified instantly. There may be a little left, but Han Fei is not a rookie himself, and his anti-drug ability is equally terrifying.

Therefore, Han Fei didn't take care of Yi Qianxing's insidious trick at all. At that moment, he gave up the power he had stolen. Steal the avenue of Yi Qianxing again. However, at the moment when the idea of ​​stealing started, the Avenue of Time burst around, and time reversed here. UU Reading www. Han Fei stole uukanshu.com again.

At that moment, Han Fei clearly felt the change, and the Avenue of Time was offset by a kind of speed resistance. Therefore, Han Fei's second stealing, although the avenue power he stolen was a little bit more, it was still not enough.

However, at this moment, Han Fei could realize that he had caught a handful of hairs. It was not that the avenue representing Yi Qianxing could not be stolen, but he had no time to steal it.

Therefore, after the second steal, Han Fei immediately used the Avenue of Time for himself, and his speed was as fast as eight times the speed of light in the next moment. Yi Qianxing, who was originally affected by the Path of Time, could no longer run ten times the speed of light, so Han Fei carried out the third steal.

"Boom~"

However, when Han Fei was stealing for the third time, Yi Qianxing suddenly emitted thousands of streams of light. He probably stole a bunch of hairy roads.

When the two of them reappeared, the tens of thousands of streams of light converged and regrouped into Yi Qianxing's appearance.

I saw him raise the corners of his mouth: "It's interesting, you are obsessed with stealing my road."