Start with the fisherman

Chapter 33 It’s him
On the speedboat right in front, a man in a black robe with a red dragon embroidered on his chest got off the speedboat, walked onto the fine net, and walked towards Cao Ze leisurely.

After receiving the message from Master Xu Xian, they intercepted along the coast and set up a dragnet.

He happened to be performing other tasks in this sea area, and he didn't expect that such a great achievement would come to him by chance. It was truly a windfall.

This net is a treasure refined by immortal masters. They use it to deal with both warriors and sea monsters, and it has always been effective.

They didn't expect that this kid was so slippery, preventing them from catching him.

But since he has taken action personally, that's it!
Cao Ze looked at the red dragon in front of the man and his heart sank.

After so many contacts with the Dragon Temple, he roughly understood that the identity of the Dragon Temple could be identified by the dragon pattern on their chest.

Mo Lin, the priest, has a golden dragon on his chest, while the leader of the elite team he had killed before had a white dragon on his chest. As for the ordinary disciples, there was only the outline of the dragon pattern but no color.

The man does not have a white dragon on his chest, but judging from his demeanor, he is at least stronger than the leader of the elite team.

The sixth level of body strengthening, or bone strengthening?
Take a deep breath, clear your mind, there is no escape, only the brave can win.

The knife came out like falling snow, seemingly slow but actually very fast, chopping down on the head of the Red Dragon Messenger of the Dragon Temple.

The Red Dragon Messenger raised his hand casually.

Ding!
The dagger landed on the glove with a crisp sound, but it could not go beyond the line and stayed three inches above the head of the Red Dragon Messenger, unable to move forward an inch.

The opponent's metallic gloves were made of unknown material, and the dagger cut on them without leaving any marks.

Sixth level of body building!

Cao Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

He has not been idle on the island these days. Although his strength improvement is very limited because he can no longer increase his love points, he has also found another way to combine the harpoon with the snow-falling knife.

The perfect spear gun is a force-generating technique that imitates the tail of a giant whale, concentrating the whole body's strength on one point and releasing it into an explosive force.

After half a month of practice, Cao Ze was able to combine the two, plus the added power of casting and pulling up the net from the fisherman's attribute, which allowed him to burst out the combat power of the sixth level of body forging with the cultivation level of the fifth level of body forging.

Of course, this is only temporary.

After all, spear gunning requires a full-strength burst of skill, and no one can burst out with full strength all the time.

The Red Dragon Messenger's expression hardened and became serious.

He thought he could defeat the opponent with one move. He was just preparing to snatch the sword with his bare hands. However, he did not expect that at the moment when the opponent's seemingly light short sword fell, a huge force came, making it impossible for him to follow up.

This fight ended in a draw.

He is at the sixth level of body forging, while his opponent is just a little fellow at the fifth level!

Can the fifth level of body building unleash such power?
Putting away his contempt, the Red Dragon Messenger formed the five fingers of his left hand into claws and grabbed towards Cao Ze's chest.

Cao Ze had already returned to defense with his short knife, slashing at the opponent's wrist that was not covered by the glove, forcing the opponent to return to defense.

Soon, the two had exchanged more than ten moves. The envoy of the Dragon God Temple, who was at the sixth level of body forging, was unable to do anything to Cao Ze in a short period of time, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

But the ending will not change, not to mention that Cao Ze’s full-strength skills cannot be continued.

On another speedboat, there stood a man with a red dragon embroidered on his chest. He held a longbow in his hand. The arrow was already on the string, and the string formed a full moon. He could shoot a fatal arrow at any time.

However, at this moment, a black spot appeared on the sea in the distance, and soon, an ocean-going ship more than 70 meters long came from afar.

The Red Dragon Messenger who was shooting an arrow with his bow had to retract his gaze from the battlefield and looked towards the ocean-going ship with a frown.

A flag with the word "wind" on it is hung on the ship. The main color of the flag is dark blue, and in the center of the flag is a white "wind" character. The font is bold and powerful, giving people a feeling of might and strength from a distance.

The Gale!
The Red Dragon Messenger frowned even deeper.

Under that flag, several sturdy men were standing on the deck, looking over here.

"Another minion of the Dragon Temple!"

Boatswain Zhao Meng spat softly, obviously not having a good impression of the Dragon Temple.

"It's him!"

Captain Feng Kuang of the Kuangfeng, who was standing nearby, let out a light exclamation and looked towards the messenger from the Dragon Temple at the center of the battle.

"Captain, do you recognize those two men?" asked the rather young first mate in a relaxed manner.

"I fought with that Dragon God Temple envoy before, and I failed to kill him within ten moves!"

Feng Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly, "I wonder who he fought with, but he was able to fight back and forth with this man. He is so young, but he has such strength. He must be a direct descendant of one of the four great families!"

After hearing the captain's words, Zhao Meng began to watch the battle carefully.

Then, he also let out a light exclamation.

He felt that the man who fought with the envoy of Dragon Temple looked very familiar!
"It's him?!"

Soon, his expression changed and he remembered where he had seen this person.

But, how is this possible?

Feng Kuang came over after hearing the voice and asked, "Do you know that person?"

Zhao Meng hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Captain, do you still remember the new crew member I invited before setting off this time?"

"You mean, the kid from Bishui Village?"

The third mate in charge of personnel quickly thought of the person Zhao Meng mentioned.

"Did you meet this master on the way to Bishui Village?" The third mate pointed at Cao Ze who was in the center of the battle.

Zhao Meng shook his head with a strange look on his face. He knew it was hard to believe, but he still had to say, "No, this person is the one from Bishui Village!"

"???"

The third mate looked at Zhao Meng, then at Cao Ze who was fighting with the envoy of Dragon God Temple in the distance, and felt it was extremely absurd.

However, Zhao Meng became more and more convinced. No wonder the other party remained unmoved when he offered fifteen coins a day. With such strength, it would be difficult to hire him even with one hundred and fifty coins a day, let alone fifteen coins.

With such strength, it is enough for him to be the first mate of the Tornado, and he even wants to invite him to be a sailor... Thinking of this, Zhao Meng couldn't help but blush.

"Oh?"

"Are you saying that this expert has no power behind him?"

Feng Kuang's eyes lit up.

"A Meng must have admitted his mistake!"

The third mate still had some doubts.

Since ancient times, the poor have been scholars and the rich have been martial artists. How could a small, remote village with no power behind it possibly cultivate to such strength?
"Whether you admit your mistake or not, you will find out after making some friends!"

Feng Kuang waved his hand, and the Kuangfeng turned around and headed straight for the center of the battle.

If such a talent really has no power behind him, then he would have picked up a treasure. Even if he is a talent trained by the four major families, it will always be a good idea to make friends with him.

Now the first mate of the Tornado is on the verge of a breakthrough, and has made friends with a noble person. He is about to rise to prominence. Their Tornado is in need of a master like this!
"Dragon Temple is doing business, everyone else please stay away!"

Before the Tornado could get close, the Dragon Temple's speedboat approached.

"Do you really think that the East China Sea belongs to your Dragon God Temple?"

Feng Kuang didn't fall for it and with a wave of his hand, the sailors of the Kuangfeng fired their bows and crossbows, covering the Dragon Temple's speedboat. Afterwards, several light boats fell into the water. The first mate, the second mate, and the third mate had already led three teams respectively and rushed towards the Dragon Temple's speedboat.

The Dragon God Temple is indeed very powerful in the East China Sea now. If we want to take action against them, we must naturally cut off the roots!

Feng Kuang had already made the decision when he turned around.

"Bold..."

Before the Dragon God Temple envoy could finish his words, Feng Kuang had already disappeared from the deck. When he appeared again, he was already on the Dragon God Temple speedboat.

The Red Dragon Messenger of the Dragon Temple who just spoke has been beheaded!

Not all Red Dragon Messengers can last ten moves under him.

There are also gaps between the Red Dragon Messengers!

(End of this chapter)