God of Fishing

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

On the second day after Han Fei went back to cultivate, Lu Chen came.

The reason was that Han Fei's sudden rise attracted the attention of many strong masters. Before his challenge began, many people had already made appointments to fight him.

It was said that Han Fei's last slash touched many people and inspired them, so he attracted their attention.

Besides, it was said that Han Fei's combat power was astonishing. Many people wanted to see Han Fei draw his saber. They felt that since the saber had been hidden for so long, it must be different. Perhaps they could figure out something from it.

At this time, many people had forgotten Han Fei's original background. However, there was also a small number of people who were secretly plotting and wanted to teach Han Fei, this lowly yet arrogant human, a lesson.

No matter what the reason was, the challenges Lu Chen made with Han Fei the next day were mostly strong masters ranking above the 4,500th. Their average ranking was about 4,200th.

As for the kings ranking from the 4,500th to the 5,000th, they knew their limits. Lu Feiming's complete defeat had already shown the problem. Even if they were stronger than Lu Feiming, they wouldn't be much stronger. There was no need for them to give away their lives.

And this was the effect Han Fei wanted.

However, he couldn't appear too strong.

Therefore, the next day, when Han Fei attacked again, it still wasn't difficult for him to win against those ranking about 4,500th.

However, when Han Fei beat the 4,087th place, he fought nearly a hundred rounds before he won. During this period, he was bombarded dozens of times by the other party and was slightly injured.

Therefore, countless people realized that this guy's strength limit was about 4,000th place.

Therefore, more and more people tried to make an appointment to fight Han Fei.

As for Han Fei, because he had successfully made a name for himself, he announced that he would fight once a month and ten people each time.

No one objected to this. After all, after three ranking competitions, his ranking had jumped almost a thousand places on the second day. No matter how well Han Fei hid his strength, he was still a newcomer to the law enforcement camp. His Origin Sea hadn't been fully opened. How could he enter the top 2,000 all at once?

The top 2,000 were basically equivalent to the peak of the law enforcement camp and scavengers. Many kings had cultivated for thousands of or even tens of thousands of years to reach this height! How could a newcomer like Han Fei reach this height so quickly?

Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.

Excluding the strong masters who were not in the main city, Han Fei had reached 3,678 in the past three years. He had won 300 battles in a row and had never lost or drawn his saber.

Gradually, Han Fei's monthly challenge became a must-see event for some rich people, just to see Han Fei draw his saber once.

Some people guessed that Han Fei was practicing and nurturing the knife. He wanted to nurture the knife to the extreme.

On this day, Chen Yan reported to Zhao Honghuang, "Master Honghuang, so far, it seems that Ye Fengliu has grown extremely fast. With the resources obtained from the cultivation tower, he has reserved a room in the cultivation tower for as long as 30 years. Besides, he has already gathered all the resources to allocate the Origin Sea. He is now in an explosive growth period. Master Honghuang, your foresight is really admirable."

Zhao Honghuang had also heard of it, but this kind of thing wasn't worth his attention. He asked, "What's the specific situation?"

Chen Yan said, "Now that Ye Fengliu has established his Origin Sea, I estimate that his Origin Sea has already reached 80,000 kilometers. This guy is extremely talented. From the way he nurtures his saber, it's only natural for his Origin Sea to reach 80,000 kilometers during this period of outbreak. Of course, it's mainly because he has been cultivating in the cultivation tower. According to my continuous observation, his strength has soared. At present, it should be at about 350,000 waves, and his soul power should have reached more than 800,000 points. But after this outbreak period, his growth speed should slow down…"

Zhao Honghuang nodded slightly. "Then we'll see in ten years. By the way, recently, select some people who are brave and talented from the inner camp. There should be about a hundred of them."

"Huh?"

Chen Yan's heart stirred. "Master Honghuang, is it the end of the ten thousand year period? Has the Divine Capital Dynasty started again?"

Zhao Honghuang nodded slightly. "This time, a hundred thousand years have passed since the emperor-level battle. The Sea Realm has been peaceful for almost a hundred thousand years, and many strong masters and geniuses have accumulated. Therefore, this time, we can't let down the momentum of our City of Scavengers. You need to personally select these hundred people. I heard that the City of Wanderers and the City of Origin have already begun to prepare."

Chen Yan's heart did a flip. "I've already heard about this matter. I heard that the Chosen Team in the City of Wanderers is getting more and more active. Among them, there is a Heavenly Talent named Nezha who can even fight Sky Openers as a Sea Establisher. He has killed a lot of people in the City of Origin…"

"Hmph!"

Zhao Honghuang snorted. "Heavenly Talents are rare. This Ye Fengliu is indeed a seedling. Unfortunately, it's only less than a hundred years away from the ten-thousand-year competition of the Divine Capital Dynasty. Otherwise…"

…

Another seven years passed.

Today, the Scavenger Arena was overcrowded because it was time for Han Fei's challenge again.

He had been fighting the monthly challenge for ten years. For ten years, Han Fei had won a thousand rounds in a row and never lost.

In fact, Han Fei regarded this as a kind of training. He almost suppressed his strength to the limit. Under this limit, he didn't use any additional strength to compete with these people.

This day was the critical moment for him to enter the top 3,000.

Now, Han Fei was like the sun at high noon. In the Scavenger Arena, no one expected Han Fei to win a thousand rounds in a row without being defeated. As early as when Han Fei entered the 4,000th place, there were countless people waiting for him to lose, including the arena lord, Nie Yunxiang.

However, up to now, Han Fei could already split the profits with the arena in each match, but he hadn't been defeated. This made Nie Yunxiang speechless. He even went to Chen Yan to ask about this guy.

And Chen Yan said, "Master Honghuang is deliberately nurturing this child. Are you going to interfere?"

These words rebutted Nie Yunxiang. How could he, Nie Yunxiang, compare to Zhao Honghuang? Seeing that Chen Yan's attitude was so firm, he understood that the higher-ups thought highly of Ye Fengliu!

At this moment, in the arena.

This was Han Fei's tenth battle today, and the last battle to advance to the 3,000th place.

Han Fei's opponent was Qiu Yuepiao.

Just like Han Fei, he was a real saber cultivator.

Qiu Yuepiao was speechless. He had been waiting for Han Fei to be defeated, but he didn't expect that he would finally have to fight this guy.

It was already very difficult to maintain the ranking of 3,000th, but now a guy who hadn't been defeated in a thousand rounds had come. They were both saber cultivators. It was fine if others couldn't force Han Fei to draw his saber, but if he couldn't, his Dao path would probably be destroyed by Han Fei.

Therefore, as soon as Qiu Yuepiao came up, he said to Han Fei, "Brother Ye, can you draw your saber for this match?"

Han Fei had already fought nine battles in a row and was more or less injured. Faced with Qiu Yue's plea for help, Han Fei replied, "It depends on whether you have enough strength to make me draw my saber. If you don't want your saber to be destroyed, you'd better take out your strongest saber today."

Qiu Yuepiao said, "Brother Ye, aren't you tired after fighting a thousand battles? As the saying goes, the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. I think you're too high-profile now, Brother Ye."

Han Fei snorted. "Brother Qiu, aren't you tired of guarding the 3,000th place? I can help you. I'm not tired…"

Qiu Yuepiao: "…"

"Alas…"

Qiu Yuepiao sighed slightly. "You're forcing me! I didn't want to be high-profile. I just wanted to be a quiet saber cultivator and restrain my killing intent… However, why can't you skip me? You can beat others!"

Han Fei thought to himself, skip you? I'm going to rise today. If I skip you, how can I rise?

Buzz!

Qiu Yue's eyes turned cold, his fawning attitude changed and he turned into a cold and murderous saber cultivator.

Clang!

Qiu Yuepiao walked towards Han Fei step by step. He extended a hand into the void and drew a knife from the void as if he were using the void as a sheath.

Han Fei's heart did a flip. This person was indeed not simple. He had read this person's information. In the past hundred years, his position had never wavered.

Even if he fell out occasionally, he could still kill his way up.

At this moment, countless spectators exclaimed, "What a powerful saber intent! Look, the Heavenly Dao has fused with the Saber Dao… Qiu Yuepiao has actually reached this realm."

"He has been hiding his strength."

"Look, look at Ye Fengliu's fingers. He's going to use his knife."

"Hiss! Today's match is really worth it."

Instantly, the million people in the arena widened their eyes. Could it be that Qiu Yuepiao was really so strong that he could force Ye Fengliu to use his knife?

Qiu Yuezi shouted, "I'm not weak on the path of the knife either. You've been nurturing your knife for ten years, and I've been nurturing my knife for three hundred years. Today, let's see who will win."

Clang!

In this battle, before the two of them attacked, the long knife in Han Fei's hand trembled and hummed.

Swish ~

Qiu Yuepiao sneered and slashed out. In the entire arena, the sky and earth lost their color and the knife light bloomed and pierced the soul.

Faced with this slash, countless people saw that Han Fei looked solemn.

Clank ~

At that moment, the sheath of the knife that Han Fei had been hiding for ten years suddenly opened an inch.

"Cough, cough ~"

"Puff ~"

At that moment, a voice suddenly shouted in the field, "Those under the Sea Establishment realm, close your eyes."

However, everyone had been waiting for Han Fei to draw his saber for ten years. Who was willing to close his eyes?

A silver light, as fast as a star mark, flashed without a trace. Behind Han Fei, knife Qi filled the sea.

"Draw ~"

Clank ~

Crack… Crack…

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Countless explosions sounded, and countless people's eyes exploded. They really couldn't bear the Dao runes in the knife.

They could only hear the sound of knives breaking. When their eyes regrown, they saw a huge ravine thousands of kilometers long and thousands of meters deep on the seabed between Qiu Yuepiao and Han Fei.

"Who won?"

"Whose knife is broken?"

When everyone's eyes fell on Qiu Yue's knife, they saw that the long knife in his hand had been cut into half, and his knife intent had disappeared.

"F*ck… Three hundred years… still weaker than… ten years… Puff..."