God of Fishing
chapter-2294

Chapter 2294: Who Dares to Touch My Spoils

Outside the Tomorrow Camp, the onlookers were watching. The Heavenly Race chose to fight outside the Tomorrow Camp to consolidate the reputation of the Heavenly Race and suppress these so-called Heavenly Talents who provoked the Heavenly Race.

Since the top Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Race had come, it was obviously impossible for them to fight in groups. Their pride wouldn’t allow them to fight four against two, let alone dozens against two.

Therefore, Yi Tianlong stood straight at the bow of the ship and said, “Don’t say useless things. I am Yi Tianlong, a disciple of the five lineages of the Heavenly Race. You provoked our Heavenly Race. Even if you are from a top big clan in the East Sea, you have to give an explanation today. Which of you fights me first?”

Yi Tianlong looked straight at Han Fei. He knew that Han Fei was good at fist techniques and was probably a top Heavenly Talent of Fist Light Mountain.

Although the overall status of the Heavenly Race was higher than the Fist Light Mountain, this didn’t mean that the top Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Race dared to underestimate the top Heavenly Talents of the Fist Light Mountain.

Everyone knew how big the wilderness was. No matter which force it was, it was possible for them to have strong masters. However, Heavenly Talents all had their own pride. They all felt that their strength and talent were unparalleled.

Especially since Han Fei hadn’t turned his Origin Sea into a star yet, Yi Tianlong didn’t think that there was a strong master in this world who hadn’t turned his Origin Sea into a star yet but could beat him, no matter how others bragged about how powerful he was.

Han Fei’s lips curled. “Um! It seems that you want to fight me one-on-one? Big guy, it’s not that I look down on you, but you don’t know how to write the word ‘stupid’.”

Boom~

The people on the Heavenly Race’s big ship were in an uproar. Although they knew that Han Fei was arrogant, they didn’t expect him to be so arrogant!

Someone immediately shouted, “Evil thief, don’t be arrogant. Brother Tianlong is a top powerhouse in the Dao of Balance. Do you think you can beat him? I wonder who gave you the confidence to underestimate the strong masters in the world?”

Han Fei picked his ears and smiled. “Really? Then come on! Since you insist on sending me resources, I can only accept them as you wish.”

With that, Han Fei stepped forward, his arms shining with golden light, and he deliberately pretended that his fist technique was amazing.

On the Heavenly Race’s side, Yi Xianling and the others were also happy to see Yi Tianlong fight Han Fei to see the other party’s true strength. With Yi Tianlong’s strength, it was enough to verify Han Fei’s true strength. As for Feng Xingliu on the other side, they were not in a hurry. Water and fire were incompatible. Feng Xingliu was definitely Yi Shui-liu’s.

As early as when the powerhouses of the Heavenly Race arrived, the nearby marine creatures had already fled. Even if their battle would mostly be in the void and wouldn’t involve the real sea area, ordinary creatures didn’t dare to take the risk.

With swishes, figures broke through the void and entered the void.

As soon as he entered the void, Yi Tianlong took the lead to launch a fierce attack at Han Fei. Han Fei saw that the other party’s fist mark rumbled and he also punched out at the speed of light easily. Furthermore, Yi Tianlong’s fist mark was full of metal sharpness and felt like sharp blades.

However, why should Han Fei be afraid?

Han Fei’s golden fist mark burst out, and the two instantly fought.

Knock, knock, knock!

Bam! Bam! Bam!

A terrifying void ripple vibrated in the void. The power was so strong that it caused ripples without stopping. Even the people outside felt that the void here was about to shatter and didn’t dare to get too close.

In the void, the two of them exchanged hundreds of thousands of punches.

Bang!

The two of them flew back at the same time. Han Fei twisted his head slightly, a smile appeared on his lips, and a trace of blood oozed out.

In just a short period of time, Han Fei knew that Yi Tianlong’s physique was not as good as his. His body was more seriously injured than his, but he should have walked a certain distance after turning his Origin Sea into a star. Furthermore, his gate of talent should be a kind of physique strengthening power, like body hardening, but even so, it was much weaker than his.

However, in general, this person’s physique was already not bad. He should have a body-refining technique of the Heavenly Race. He might be able to easily get the body-refining techniques that Han Fei painstakingly obtained when he was young. If he had refined them since he was young, his strength now was naturally not weak.

In addition to his good physique, this Yi Tianlong’s attack also carried a soul attack. However, this kind of soul attack was much weaker than his. This was because the other party’s soul attack was only in the range of a great technique, just like when he used ownerless souls. Although it could also injure the soul of others, it was not very useful against those who had had the Yang Soul.

Therefore, Yi Tianlong’s fist technique was useless to him. He couldn’t shake his Yang Soul at all.

Therefore, after a tentative melee battle, Yi Tianlong’s blood was surging, his body was bruised in many places, some places cracked, and blood oozed out. He seemed to be more seriously injured than Han Fei.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of Yi Shuiliu, Yi Jiajia, and Yi Xianling couldn’t help but constrict. Yi Tianlong was one of the best body refiners of his generation. In the entire Gate of Heaven, Yi Tianlong could enter the top ten in his realm.

Yi Xianling said, “Although this person has a small victory, he’s not much stronger than Yi Tianlong. Now it depends on their follow-up erupting of potential.”

Yi Jiajia snorted. “Humph! This person’s strength is not bad. It’s normal for the two of them to defeat Yi Yuan and the others. It seems that a good little brother has appeared on Fist Light Mountain.”

Unlike the Heavenly Race members, the powerhouses who came to the Tomorrow Camp were all shocked. They knew Yi Tianlong, but they didn’t know who Han Fei was at all.

Many people speculated, “This must be a top Heavenly Talent of the Fist Light Mountain. I’ve seen records from ancient times that the Fist Light Mountain once suppressed the Heavenly Race and the City of Terror. It’s said that the Fist God was born at that time and his fist broke through the galaxy. I wonder if he has the bloodline of the Fist God…”

Someone sneered. “You believe it? That happened tens of thousands of years ago. I don’t believe in the bloodline of the Fist God, but the Fist Fist Mountain is one of the super forces after all. It’s not strange for a few strong masters to be born there.”

Someone clicked his tongue in wonder. “These two people are so arrogant and provoked the Heavenly Race. It seems that they are preparing to shine in the Ten-Thousand-Year Competition this time!”

Someone shook his head slightly. “I don’t think it’s enough. Although Yi Tianlong is strong, he is not the strongest. In the past 100,000 years, the Heavenly Race vaguely has a terrifying reputation and strength that exceeds the City of Terror. In the same realm, there should be many people who are stronger than Yi Tianlong.”

At this moment, a door of light appeared behind Yi Tianlong, and red light threads appeared on Yi Tianlong’s body. These light threads swam on his body and flickered. Han Fei could feel that the other party’s physique was rapidly strengthening.

On the Heavenly Race’s side, someone said, “Brother Tianlong’s talent ability has appeared, and his strength has soared by 30%. In addition, he didn’t use his full strength just now. Heh, this guy has no chance.”

Someone looked at Han Fei hatefully, hoping that Yi Tianlong would smash him into a meat pie.

Buzz!

Yi Tianlong sneered. “Use all your strength! I’d like to see what kind of Heavenly Talent this Fist Light Mountain can produce.”

“Roar!”

As Yi Tianlong roared, a strange phantom appeared on the surface of his body. There seemed to be a phantom of a monster vaguely enveloping him.

At this moment, Han Fei put on a disdainful smile, and a pair of gloves appeared in his hand.

In the previous two rounds, Han Fei didn’t use the God Slaying Boxing Gloves because it was unnecessary. Besides, using the God Slaying Boxing Gloves would expose his identity.

Han Fei must have been famous in the Heavenly Race. As soon as he used the God Slaying Boxing Gloves, he officially confirmed that he and the Heavenly Race were mortal enemies.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Yi Tianlong didn’t recognize the God Slaying Boxing Glove. He just felt that it was natural for a top Heavenly Talent to have a powerful pair of boxing gloves. He also had a pair of godly weapon boxing gloves that he was wearing.

Swish ~

At that moment, Han Fei burst out with six times the speed of light and punched out with the Dragon Punch, which contained an invincible fighting intent, as if he wanted to break through Yi Tianlong with one blow.

The latter roared, and ten thousand beast shadows seemed to be galloping behind him. At the same time, Yi Tianlong sneered, and with a flash between his eyebrows, a void fist mark seemed to fuse with the fist mark in his hand.

He shouted, “Soul Destroying Demon Fist.”

In the rear, Yi Xianling and the others were refreshed. Although they despised body refiners, the power of these animals couldn’t be underestimated. Ordinary Heavenly Talents couldn’t resist such terrifying power.

Yi Yuan and the others were also shocked. At this moment, Yi Tianlong was like a demon god, as if he was controlling tens of thousands of demons to pounce on his opponent. On the other hand, Han Fei was nothing special except for his speed.

Bang!

Because the two were too strong, the shock waves collided, but what shocked Yi Tianlong was that at that moment, he saw that Han Fei was still smiling as if his soul was not affected at all.

“How is that possible?”

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt his vision blur. He saw an incomparably majestic figure that was shining like a star.

At that moment, Yi Tianlong felt that he was like an ant, not worth mentioning at all.

In front of him was a road. He had a feeling that if he walked on this road, he would become a god.

“Is this… a divine path?”

At that moment, Yi Tianlong’s eyes turned red. What did he see? A divine path?

“How is it possible? In the history of the Heavenly Race, who has ever seen a divine path? But he saw… No, impossible. How can it be a divine path? Where am I? I am Yi Tianlong. Who is corroding my soul?”

“Ahhh~”

In reality, after Yi Tianlong attacked, he suddenly went crazy and shouted, “Impossible, it can’t be a divine path. Where am I…”

Immediately, the Heavenly Race members realized that something was wrong. What was wrong with Yi Tianlong?

Unfortunately, Han Fei wouldn’t give them a chance.

His fist marks were like starlight, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of fist marks hit Yi Tianlong.

Yi Tianlong’s soul dissipated, and he struggled as if trying to get out of a predicament.

Han Fei’s heart did a flip. He thought to himself, This person’s Dao Heart is very firm. He actually has the will to escape from the God Slaying Boxing Gloves. Then he saw Yi Shuiliu draw his saber, and he immediately grabbed at the void. A spear shadow rose into the air, and the Dao patterns of the heavens and earth imprinted on its body.

Swish!

Yi Shuiliu had already taken action. He wanted to save Yi Tianlong.

“Fire God’s Triple Strike.”

However, Feng Xingliu, who was also watching, was not really watching the show. Since Yi Shuiliu dared to attack, how could he let him? Therefore, the two of them instantly fought.

“Pfft!”

The God Sealing Spear pierced through Yi Tianlong and nailed him to the bottom of the sea.

Because everything happened too fast, Yi Xianling and Yi Jiajia attacked one after another, but they only saw a Blood Fiend blocking in front of them.

Han Fei summoned two more God Sealing Spears and sneered. “Who dares to touch my spoils of war?”