God of Fishing

The competition went on one round after another. In fact, every round had something remarkable. Those strange fighting methods and various Great Daos made the nearly million Sky Opening Realm experts present constantly amazed. Even Han Fei had learned a lot, let alone others.

Among them, Han Fei had seen outstanding people. For example, he noticed an elegant man in the eighth round of Arena 1. Every time he attacked, it was a trap. His calculating ability was one of the best among the people Han Fei had seen.

For example, he would bury a tricky technique in several seconds. After a few seconds, his opponent would inexplicably fall into the attack range of this technique.

Every time this happened, the audience exclaimed. Feng Xingliu, Cao Mengde, and the others all exclaimed.

Even Han Fei was stunned.

Later, in order not to look inexperienced, they each held a large pipe in their mouths.

"Puff… Huff…"

The golden brilliance coming out of their mouths attracted the attention of many people. Because of this, Feng Xingliu was suddenly hit by a teacup.

He looked back, only to see Feng Yu glaring at him. He was lost for words. Han Fei was smoking a pipe too! Why did you only hit me?

They were so absorbed in the matches that even Han Fei didn't feel that time was passing. In fact, most people had the same feeling.

After watching for three days in a row, Han Fei and the others felt that this competition seemed to have always been quite exciting, so they imposed a seal on their area.

Then, barbecue and hot pot were served. They ate, drank, and ate skewers, which attracted many people's attention.

At first, no one paid attention to it, but later, Wushuang couldn't help but come over to greet them and join the gathering.

Then, Feng Yu couldn't help but drag Princess Lan Xin along.

However, because Princess Lan Xin didn't put on any airs and rarely appeared in the past, no one felt awkward or uneasy at her visit.

In the distance, Deng Xingtian looked at the scene on Han Fei's side and asked suspiciously, "What's that? Is it really so delicious that even Feng Yu can't resist its temptation?"

Wang Beichen said, "That thing is called hot pot. Because it's too delicious, I never look at it when they eat. If I don't see it or smell it, I won't be distracted by it. Brother Deng, I advise you not to try it… Huh, Brother Deng?"

Looking at Deng Xingtian who had reached Han Fei's side, Wang Beichen was speechless. Then, he shook his head slightly, sat cross-legged, put a sword over his knee, and watched the battle while cultivating.

On this side.

Deng Xingtian came to Han Fei's side and asked, "Well, can I join?"

"Sure! Welcome, Brother Deng."

Deng Xingtian grinned. Although he usually looked arrogant, he was very curious. This was a common problem for pure body cultivators. Therefore, Deng Xingtian came.

However, because many people joined, a new round of hot pot was being cooked. As soon as Deng Xingtian entered the array, he smelled a rich fragrance that went straight to his taste buds and made him drool.

Wushuang handed a garlic clam to Deng Xingtian and said gently, "Brother Deng! The hot pot will take a while. Have some barbecue first."

"Gulp ~"

Deng Xingtian was really curious when he smelled the fragrance. When he took a bite, his eyes widened. The garlic fragrance that exploded in his mouth was a magical delicacy that he had never experienced in his life.

At this moment, many people were secretly watching Deng Xingtian. Even Princess Lan Xin couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. Thinking of the first barbecue she had in her life yesterday, she felt no different from Deng Xingtian now.

"Gulp ~"

"Gulp ~"

After a few bites, Deng Xingtian swallowed a palm-sized piece of clam meat and even licked the wooden skewer.

As if realizing what a stupid thing he had done, Deng Xingtian put on a straight face and said stiffly, "This thing, this thing, is quite delicious."

"Puff ~"

Wushuang smiled and her eyes curved into crescent moons.

At this moment, high in the void, on the Capital of Horror, on the Fist Light Mountain, and even on the Royal Family's side, many people were attracted by this scene.

An expert of the Fist Light Mountain clenched his fists and roared in a low voice, "Idiot…"

He was a real Monarch. Behind him, there were several strong masters in the perfected Star Transformation Realm. One of them was on very good terms with Deng Xingtian.

At this moment, the man felt a chill down his spine. "Patriarch, don't be angry. I guess Xingtian is just curious."

The patriarch snorted. "How can I not know? When he comes out, inform him to bring two skewers of that thing over… Well, no, let him learn how to cook it. Let's have a try when we go back to the Fist Light Mountain…"

"Ah, well…"

On the royal family's side.

Han Fei had an acquaintance. Wasn't that the Third Prince he had seen on Dragon Fighting Street? At this moment, he was frowning. He knew that Lan Xin and Feng Yu were close, but why was she with Han Fei now? Didn't she know that Zhou Run and the others had all defected from their families?

On the side of the Capital of Horror, a beautiful woman giggled. "Wushuang! She should make more friends. In the Capital of Horror, she doesn't have many friends. Isn't it good now? By the way, does she have a good impression of Han Fei? Or Feng Xingliu?"

Beside the beautiful woman, a woman smiled and said, "That's hard to say. However, I've asked around. Feng Xingliu is a little silly, but his talent is astonishing. He's also a Heavenly Talent of the main branch of the Phoenix Divine Race. In terms of his family background, he is completely worthy of Wushuang, and he's not a bad person. As for Han Fei, it's not easy to ask about the matters in the Western Desert. However, I'm afraid I don't have to ask about Han Fei's personality. This person's talent is probably comparable to the real top ten of the Heaven Roll. But he's a little crazy and wild. But this is just suitable for our Capital of Horror, so it's not bad…"

The beautiful woman smiled and shook her head. "I'm just afraid that Wushuang doesn't approach them sincerely. This girl is scheming, smart, and ruthless. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been called the Demoness! Nowadays, who dares to provoke her in the Capital of Horror? Seriously, tell her not to have any ill intentions. It's time for her to make a few true friends."

"Yes, my queen."

On Han Fei's side, just as the hot pot was about to be cooked, the match on the eighth arena had ended and the referee's voice came.

The 67th round on the eighth arena, Cao Mengde vs. Liu Mu. The contestants from both sides please get on the arena.

Buzz!

Instantly, Wu Bufan, Li Chen, and the others were refreshed, and then they grinned slightly. Was it finally their turn to fight? They finally didn't have to act anymore today.

Feng Yu looked at Han Fei curiously and then continued eating.

Wushuang pretended not to see it, but in fact, the others present all felt something strange in the air.

Deng Xingtian frowned slightly. He seemed to realize that he shouldn't have come to Han Fei's place to eat hot pot now.

However… forget it. Although he felt that Han Fei and the others were targeted by many people, he didn't care so much. He was just here for a meal. Besides, his seniors were here. He wasn't afraid of being targeted.

Cao Mengde grinned. He was the first to fight in the arena, so he had to make a good start. Thinking of the miserable days he had suffered for thousands of years when he could only eat and wait for death on the Dragon Fighting Street all day long, his eyes were wet.

Therefore, his body was even trembling slightly.

They were both strong masters in the Sky Opening Realm, so the two sides only took one or two steps to reach the arena.

Liu Mu glanced at Cao Mengde casually and chuckled. "I've investigated you. I heard that you're just a playboy of the Cao Family who idles all day long. What's the point of you sneaking into this arena with Han Fei's help?"

Liu Mu didn't take Cao Mengde seriously at all. He didn't even consider Cao Mengde an opponent at all. He didn't even need to investigate this opponent. When he was matched with Cao Mengde, countless people cast envious gazes at him. That was 1,000 merit points! Many people who returned alive from the Demon Domain didn't even get 1,000 merit points.

Cao Mengde didn't seem to hear what Liu Mu said at all. Instead, he looked at a corner in the void where the Cao Family of the Divine Capital Dynasty was located. At this moment, there was a Monarch Patriarch guarding the family, and countless strong masters of the family were standing proudly.

These people should all know that he was hiding his strength now, right? They should all realize that he was about to betray the Cao family, right?

The smile on Cao Mengde's face grew wider and wider. In the end, he put on a creepy smile in the direction of the Cao Family.

On the Cao Family's side, someone snorted coldly. "B*stard! Buqi's death is definitely related to him. The family raised him and pampered him. We didn't expect him to be an ingrate."

Someone echoed, "He hasn't returned to the Cao family since the end of the fourth round of qualifiers. I don't know how many more such traitors the third branch has."

Someone sneered. "I'd like to see what these pieces of junk can do."

Outside the field, many people exclaimed enviously.

"Liu Mu is really lucky! He picked up 1,000 merit points for free!"

"Alas! I don't know when we'll be so lucky."

"It's a pity that I can't gamble in such a place. Otherwise, I would definitely make a fortune."

"Liu Mu and I once formed a team. He has already embarked on the Star Path and has already walked half of it. It's definitely impossible for Cao Mengde, this piece of trash, to stop him."

Liu Mu, who was in the arena, was a little angry when he saw that Cao Mengde ignored him. He thought to himself, Are all popinjays like this?

Therefore, when the referee shouted, "Begin!", he unleashed a God Slaying Saber, a great technique that could kill one's body and soul.

A saber beam nearly six times the speed of light was very fast for ordinary experts in the late-stage Star Transformation Realm.

Clang!

Suddenly, Liu Mu, the audience, and the strong masters of the major factions in the void were all shocked, puzzled, and surprised…

Cao Mengde stood where he was and didn't move at all. He clasped the blade half a foot in front of him with his left hand and let the power pour past him.

In Cao Mengde's hands, a purple demonic fire was burning.

Then, Cao Mengde said softly, "Suppress!"

Splash!

In the auditorium, many people suddenly stood up and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

Yes, the disciple of the Cao Family, whom they regarded as trash, unleashed a light seal from his mouth. The light seal instantly turned into a huge divine seal and slapped Liu Mu.

Bang!

Liu Mu's body exploded in an instant, and the remains of his body burst into a spray of blood. If Cao Mengde had targeted his soul, he wouldn't even have had a chance to be resurrected.

At this moment, the spectator seats fell into a dead silence.