Pirate’s Infinite Wings

This person is the captain of the Flying Sky Pirates, Golden Lion Shiki!

As he walked, there was a ding ding sound under his feet. He had no feet, but two famous swords instead.

Sakura Ten and Dead Wood.

In that year, Garp and Warring States joined hands to imprison the deep-sea prison. In order to escape from the "copper wall and iron wall", the golden lion cut off his legs, breaking records for countless years.

His appearance shocked the expressions of the pirates present.

"Grand Admiral..." Someone moved his Adam's apple and made a dry voice.

Golden Lion glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Take this stand-in away, and then all retreat. Fang Lang and I fight, and I can't care about you."

After speaking, his body slowly floated up, passed through the hole in the ceiling, and floated to the third floor.

This is a bedroom, Fang Lang stared sharply at the golden lion floating up, and after a while he said, "Thank you for finding an identical substitute, even I was deceived."

"Jie Hahahaha, don't say that. It's not exactly the same. He's not like me. He has broken his legs. That's a disguise. You are too impatient." The golden lion laughed a few times, looking at Fang Lang's eyes full of murderous intent , "I analyzed your past actions a few days ago, and finally judged that you are a very scheming pirate. The best way for a person like you to fight against a powerhouse of my level is naturally There are two kinds, one is poisoning, the other is assassination."

Fang Lang's brows twitched when he heard it. This person is indeed a pirate who has been on the great route for decades. This analytical ability is really good, and he accidentally said it.

But it doesn't matter, at best it's just that his assassination failed, and it's no different from hitting the door directly.

Seeing his calm expression and no panic at all, the golden lion sneered and said, "Whether it's poisoning or assassination, finding a substitute is the easiest way. On the one hand, it can prevent you from being hit, and on the other hand, it can Secretly observe your abilities. Jie Hahahaha, as expected of Qiwuhai, he actually possesses the domineering arrogance of a tyrant... But in the end, it's just the primary stage."

"That's ten times better than your old man with broken feet." Fang Lang pouted and sneered.

"Hmph, you are a swordsman, you should have heard a sentence." The golden lion's expression turned cold, and he hummed: "Ten top swordsmen are not the opponents of a big swordsman, and now I will let you experience it for yourself. a bit."

As soon as his voice fell, he lifted his leg and was a silver slash. This slash was extremely fast, and immediately followed by the same slash, two slashes in the form of a cross, suddenly slashing towards Fang Lang .

In the face of such an attack, Fang Lang's expression remained unchanged, and Lang Ye was blocking his chest. When the collision occurred, he couldn't help frowning, and his left hand immediately pressed on the blade.

The cross slash was very heavy, Fang Lang's body slowly retreated under the impetus of this slash, and it was only suddenly shattered when his back was against the window.

Immediately, the scattered sword qi slashed the entire bedroom into countless pieces, and the small-scale collapse caused the place where Fang Lang was standing to shake.

"Kill the circle!"

Passive defense is not Fang Lang's character. The moment he silently spit out two words, the world turned black and white, and at the same time, his feet were surrounded by lightning, and he appeared behind the golden lion in an instant, a blood-stained wave. Ye ruthlessly stabbed at the opponent's vest.

The speed is top notch! The golden lion was secretly startled, but he kicked out with a kick on his face. The moment the two famous knives competed, a violent airflow was set off, and with a bang, all the furnishings in the bedroom were blown away, showing A messy look.

But how would Fang Lang's attack stop? Since the opponent was using his feet to use the sword, he would definitely take advantage of him in close combat.

Ding Ding Ding Ding! !

Lang Ye turned into a sword shadow and poured out towards the golden lion. Every time he attacked, he was extremely cunning, stabbing the opponent's vital points, but the golden lion was as steady as a mountain in the face of He's frantic swordsmanship. Gotta be watertight.

"Ha, Dajianhao? Even if you lost your legs, you dare to call yourself a Dajianhao?" Fang Lang disappeared again, Lang Ye's blade slashed away, and at the same time, he kept sneering: "I'm lucky today, I still If you can kill a former great swordsman, let it die, no one can save you in the sky and the ground!"

Hearing this, the golden lion's complexion was ashen, and his figure suddenly flew out of the window from the messy bedroom, and then turned around with a silver slash from a distance of ten meters.

Fang Lang's complexion changed slightly, and he was concentrating. When the opponent attacked, he responded with the same silver sword energy.

The two tyrannical slashes collided instantly, like a dull thunder on a cloudy and rainy day, and there was a loud bang, and the whole palace could hear the sound.

The airflow generated after the collision directly blew the wall down, and a large area collapsed at the battle point between Fang Lang and the two.

During the rumbling sound, the golden lion frowned. This Fang Lang was really difficult to deal with, the speed reached a first-class level, and the sword qi was on par with him. In anger, his figure slowly drifted away.

"Come here if you have the guts, and let you see the power of the great swordsman, the brat who has no hair!"

"I said, in heaven and earth, no one can save you!"

Fang Lang continued to mock, and when he moved, he jumped out of the window.

Outside is a snow curtain under the dark night, snowflakes are flying, the golden lion seems to have no weight, and it stands directly on the snow surface.

"Do you use snow to limit my speed? With your IQ of twenty-nine, I really admire it." Fang Lang walked slowly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. Even so, in fact, he was really limited. a little.

"Jie Hahahaha, you underestimate me too much, it really gives me a headache." The golden lion laughed wildly, his tone disdainful.

Fang Lang sneered inwardly, squatted down, pressed his right palm on the ground, and whispered, "30 million volts discharge!"

In an instant, countless electric snakes flashed in a radius of hundreds of meters between the two, and the fiery energy almost instantly melted dozens of centimeters of snow.

"Be smart." The golden lion snorted disdainfully, then slowly calmed down, and said lightly, "As a swordsman, you are already pretty good, but you are far from being an opponent of the great swordsman. Let the ignorant you be a little bit ignorant. Know what a great swordsman is."

"Zen Five!" ..