God of Fishing

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Lin Shuang was shocked. Was this person's soul so strong?

Buzz!

In an instant, Han Fei was nowhere to be seen. In the next moment, a shadow flashed in front of Lin Shuang, and she felt an indescribable terrifying force blasting at her. Her internal organs instantly exploded, and most of her battle suit was shattered.

Bang!

Lin Shuang was punched tens of thousands of kilometers away, and half of her body exploded. Her flesh and blood were blurred, her battle suit was broken, and a big hole was dug out of her chest.

"Hiss!"

Many people were shocked. Lin Shuang was defeated so easily and completely? Soul attacks didn't seem to be of much use to Ye Fengliu.

"Interesting."

Those who didn't intend to join in the fun couldn't help but look at the battlefield. Many of these people were top powerhouses ranking above 500th. Each of these people had fully expanded their Origin Seas. Not only had they fully expanded them, but their combat power had also reached their peak state.

Someone stopped cultivating and began to pay attention to the battlefield.

Someone said directly, "This person's strength has already entered the top 500. His soul strength is definitely in the top 800. Unfortunately, Lin Shuang can't measure this person's strength."

Someone nodded slightly. "He's not weak. Overall, it might not be difficult for him to enter the top 700. At that time, most of his means will be revealed. But it won't be easy for him to move forward further."

"Next!"

At this moment, Han Fei's voice was indifferent and he had no intention of leaving.

Buzz!

On the other side, Lin Shuang put on a new battle suit. As soon as her body was repaired, she looked at Han Fei in shock and then at another young man who was rushing over not far away.

The young man said, "My name is…"

Before the man finished speaking, Han Fei interrupted him, "I don't need to know your name, unless you can beat me."

"Hmph!"

The young man sneered. "Ye Fengliu, don't tell me you want to fight all the way from the moment you enter the inner camp? Which ranking do you want to fight? The 800th place, the 700th place, or even… the 500th place?"

The young man's mocking tone seemed to be provoking Han Fei. However, he didn't know that Han Fei's real goal was not to reach the 900th place at all. As long as he wanted, with his current strength, he might even be able to enter the top ten lords, let alone this mere inner camp.

He suddenly attacked with the long knife in his hand, and a golden light burst out of the sheath. He said indifferently, "You're too noisy."

The young man turned his hands into claws and tried to crush the knife. However, as Lin Shuang and the others knew, Han Fei's knife Dao was no longer an ordinary knife Dao, but the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Crack ~ Boom ~

The void pincer instantly shattered, and the young man was cut into two halves. His body was blown thousands of kilometers away by the explosion.

Han Fei didn't look at this person again and said in his cold and emotionless voice, "Next."

The people in the inner camp would never refuse to fight. Since they were in the inner camp, they might face challenges from people ranked lower than them at any time. You couldn't refuse to accept challenges unless you were not around, or you needed to cultivate in seclusion for some special reason.

If there was no suitable reason, they had to accept the challenge. Even if they didn't participate in this battle for special reasons, if the person ranked ahead of them was defeated, their ranking would automatically drop by one place.

Therefore, most of the people in the Law Enforcement Camp had challenged others and had also been challenged by others. These people were not afraid of fighting, especially when their opponent was Han Fei who could easily beat his opponents. It didn't matter if they lost against such a person. Anyway, they wouldn't be the only ones who lost.

If they could tie with Han Fei or even win by a fluke, it would be an honor. At least, they had broken Han Fei's undefeated record.

Therefore, when Han Fei shouted, someone immediately replied, "Let me."

Boom Boom Boom ~

In two moves, the big horn on this person's head was cut off by Han Fei, and he was defeated in two moves.

"Next."

A moment later, a giant turtle phantom was penetrated and defeated in three moves.

"Next."

…

In this way, Han Fei fought a total of 39 battles. He won consecutively and never lost. Han Fei used five moves, which made the kings in the inner camp speechless. Did this guy really want to enter the top 500 on the first day he came in?

Finally, after Han Fei defeated 49 people in a row, he showed a trace of fatigue. Of course, this was intentional. Although his goal was to enter the top 100, he didn't need to do it so fast. No matter how monstrously strong he was, it was impossible for him to remain so monstrously strong. He needed some time to recover.

Otherwise, how many people could easily believe that Han Fei was a newcomer?

The next day.

The third day.

On the seventh day.

Han Fei greatly reduced the frequency of battles. On the first day, he challenged 49 people in a row, and now he challenged about 16 people in a row. This meant that as the rankings of the people he fought rose, Han Fei's battles became more and more difficult.

This also meant that Han Fei had a limit to his strength, although no one knew where his limit was.

On this day, it was finally the turn of the number 827 strong master. This person had mocked Han Fei, but he never expected that Han Fei would stand in front of him in only seven days.

Han Fei said indifferently, "Hey, 827, come out."

Chen Xuan was also in a complicated mood. He didn't expect that in just seven days, Han Fei had fought more than a hundred battles in a row and reached him.

He wasn't afraid of fighting. He still remembered that on the first day, he had mocked Han Fei. But now, Han Fei had fought more than a hundred battles, which he had all witnessed. Not only was he not confident of defeating Han Fei, but he might not even be able to make Han Fei draw his saber.

Therefore, Chen Xuan came out with a black face, mainly because he was afraid of losing face.

He had already decided that he must use all his secret techniques, fuse with his Companion Spirit, and activate his intrinsic item this time. No matter what, he had to make Han Fei draw his knife.

On the field, Han Fei still looked indifferent, as if he didn't remember that No. 827 had once mocked him.

Someone sighed. "Chen Xuan was too careless back then. If Ye Fengliu becomes stronger in the future, I wonder if he will take revenge on him."

Someone laughed. "Why? Ye Fengliu is too cold and can't be befriended. If we stand against him, we will probably become his enemy. But he probably won't hold a grudge against someone just because he was mocked."

Someone exclaimed, "But he's a human being!"

Someone was lost for words. "What kind of human is this? Even if he is a human, so what? If he can't be used by our Ten Thousand Scale Race, do you think Master Honghuang will allow him to join the law enforcement camp?"

"That's true. Huh! Look, Chen Xuan has erupted."

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan, who had been under a lot of pressure these past few days, used his life scales as soon as he came up. The scales on his body began to glow green. Half of his body was seriously deformed, like a soft mollusk. And the deformed hand held a big halberd, on which soul fire was beating.

"Soul Slash, Soul Breaking Armor."

In this strike, Chen Xuan fused his soul and strength, and the way his strength circulated was similar to that of Immortal Fiend Saber. However, his strength level wasn't that high. Of course, with Chen Xuan's strength, it was still extremely powerful.

Although Han Fei still looked cold, he put his hand on his long knife.

"Huh? Ye Fengliu is going to draw his knife?"

The eyes of a powerhouse ranked at the top lit up. "Chen Xuan is not bad. At least he can force him to draw his saber."

Someone chuckled. "After he draws his knife, he shouldn't have many trump cards left, right?"

"Wait! He is not drawing his saber!"

Under everyone's hot gaze, Han Fei used the knife as a long stick and smashed downward with all his strength, producing three thousand stick shadows.

He heard:

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The continuous and extremely fast knocking sounds set off thousands of waves. The seemingly ferocious melee was impacted by countless ownerless souls. Chen Xuan only lasted less than 300 times before he showed signs of collapse.

"Look, there's a Great Dao of Gravity."

"Unfortunately, Ye Fengliu is a body refiner and is extremely strong in the first place. With the Great Dao of Gravity, he can condense ownerless souls into armor and sweep across his enemies with his rod. It's only natural that Chen Xuan can't resist it."

"Puff ~"

The power of the Monkey King's Three Thousand Sticks became stronger and stronger. In the end, Chen Xuan didn't even have the strength to resist. If it weren't for his Companion Spirit, he would have been blown up by Han Fei.

When he withstood Han Fei's 500 strikes, his Companion Spirit was broken. Chen Xuan's head was whipped dozens of times by Han Fei and twisted into a fried dough twist.

As if he had just done something trivial, Han Fei put away his knife without even looking at Chen Xuan and shouted as usual, "Next."

Chen Yan, who had been secretly observing, thought for a moment. Should he really let this guy challenge others one by one? This was simply an emotionless puppet, having no fear, no worry, and no other thoughts at all. It seemed that for him, as long as he could fight his way through, it was enough.

He was speechless. He didn't know how strong his bloodline power had been awakened. It had only been a few days. Was he going to enter the top 500 directly?

Just as Chen Yan frowned, Zhao Honghuang's voice sounded, "Don't worry about it. Just observe the power he shows after he draws his saber."

"Yes, Master Honghuang."