Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang didn't walk very fast. His destination was the auction house. There was news that the Tianlong people would come here, and all he had to do was to stand there and kill him silently.

"A stalker?"

Whispering softly, Fang Lang's eyes glanced behind him, and he saw a domineering look. Within a hundred meters, there was a stalker. Although he suppressed his aura, his murderous aura could not be hidden no matter what.

After a little hesitation, Fang Lang's eyes flashed a stern look. If he wants to kill Tianlong people silently, he must get rid of this guy, but...

"It's unrealistic, this person's strength is quite high." Fang Lang turned to go elsewhere. In the illegal zone No. 4, there was a sparsely populated ruin, which was just perfect to solve the opponent.

It seems that Fang Lang's purpose has been discovered, and the beautiful blond man behind him is even more bright, and a sneer is drawn at the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, he is too lazy to hide.

Behind the two, Diaoyu Weng clicked his tongue, and said to himself: "Both of them are quite confident in their own strength, I will wait and see, wait until the boy Fang Lang is exhausted, and then I will take him away. Based on what I have seen and heard. Domineering, the other party will not discover my existence."

Not to mention that the three of them had their own plans, Fang Lang had already arrived at the ruins in a short while.

Turning around suddenly, Fang Lang looked straight ahead, and said coldly, "Come out, what's the purpose of following him for so long?"

"I want your head!" The handsome man walked out of the dark shadow with a murderous look on his face. When Fang Lang saw this person clearly, he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

"What's your name... what's your name?" Fang Lang thought hard, and after a while he asked in a deep voice, "I know you, you are that pirate with a lot of female fans, what's your name? What's the reason for killing me?"

"This young master is called White Horse Cavendish!" The handsome man said complacently: "One year ago, this young master entered the new world and appeared as a 'beautiful newcomer' with a bounty of more than 200 million. At that time, the whole world was a sensation for me. It was a follow-up report for several days, but in the end, the portraits that connected to the warrant were all stolen by the women. At that time, I was the object of the world's attention. But after that——!”

"Huh?" Fang Lang's eyes twitched, he already had a premonition, although he was not familiar with this person, he still had a general personality.

"After that..." Cavendish was angry in his sadness, looked directly at Fang Lang, and said coldly: "Since you rose to Qiwuhai in one day, the light and praise that originally belonged to this young master have all disappeared! What! Dragon Knight, what Qiwuhai, because of these, the reporters will never pay attention to me again! Is there a sadder story than this? Therefore, this young master must kill you, the culprit, completely!!"

"Breakthrough," Fang Lang shook his head and persuaded seriously: "You can do some big things yourself, then the reporters will naturally pay attention to you, you really don't have to fight with me, and... you will die."

"Death?" Cavendish snorted disdainfully, and slowly drew out the slender saber from his waist, "Be conscious, Dragon Knight Fang Lang!"

And this scene fell into the eyes of Weng Diao, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone steps in the distance. When he saw Cavendish's sword, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise, and muttered to himself abruptly: "Holy Sword Durandal, this is one of the few famous swords in the world."

Turning his eyes, Weng Diaoyu saw that Fang Lang also drew out his saber, his eyes stunned, and his expression was even more shocked, "Lang, Lang Lang Lang Ye?! Why is Lang Ye here?! Wait, wait, calm down. , this kid is not the great sword Haoriya, then again, this is just the second generation wave night, it scared me to death."

Although his mood fluctuated greatly, Fang Lang and the two were attracted by the enemy in front of them and could not notice his existence at all.

"Give it up, you are not my opponent at all." Fang Lang's expression was flat, and the killing circle suddenly opened. When the swordsman took out his sword, there were roughly a number of strengths and weaknesses. At this time When Fang Lang saw Cavendish, he shook his head slightly and said inwardly, "Slightly stronger than the current Sauron, but far from my opponent, I guess it is the early stage of Jianhao, have you understood the even killing circle? It's all unknown."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Cavendish shouted, and used the holy sword Durandal to attack Fang Lang with a powerful stab attack, "Blue Bird!"

"Meteor." Fang Lang's expression did not change, and the almost identical one-shot return would be given to the other party.

The tips of the two famous swords collided, and in an instant, the sword energy overflowed, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread around.

Diao Weng, who saw this scene from a distance, was even more shocked. Fang Lang would not talk about it for the time being, but his opponent Cavendish should not be underestimated.

"Hmph, as expected of Qiwuhai, there are two strokes." Cavendish felt the bending of the holy sword, his complexion changed slightly, and he quickly retreated, looking at Fang Lang with a serious look in his eyes.

"I said earlier, you are not my opponent." Fang Lang said indifferently, and the backhand was a sword. This sword went from bottom to top, and the trajectory drawn was like a mysterious crescent moon. out.

In the face of this blow, Cavendish did not dare to hold it big, and the holy sword in his hand came out horizontally, but the moment the silver-white sword qi was blocked, it suddenly burst out with a powerful impact, slamming. With the sound, Cavendish flew back several dozen meters.

"What a strong sword energy..." Breathing slightly, Cavendish's eyes flashed with a hint of horror.

"Do you know the gap now?" Fang Lang was not in a hurry to attack, but waited for the opponent's recovery. At this time, he said slowly: "Both swordsmen and swordsmen, the gap is also obvious, then called level."

"Damn!" Cavendish scolded secretly when he heard this, and was about to explode with anger, without any hesitation immediately,

The figure suddenly rushed forward, stabbing Fang Lang's Adam's apple with a sword.

However, the moment he took a step, the world around him suddenly turned black and white. He was shocked to find that Fang Lang lightly slashed a knife.

Under the great terror, Cavendish's figure suddenly stopped, and he shifted a step towards his side, and under this step, an invisible sword qi rubbed his waist, leaving a bloodstain on it.

"Tsk tsk, very good reflex nerves." Fang Lang was slightly surprised, under the deterrence of his beheading circle, he was still able to escape the fatal blow.

"What happened?" Cavendish asked coldly, clutching the wound on his waist.

The fishing man who was watching the battle from a distance shook his head secretly. He also counted on this person to help him consume Fang Lang's physical strength. Now let alone consume physical strength, I am afraid that he doesn't even know how to die. ..