Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Sengoku took a few steps forward, glanced at the three of them, and said, "Fujitora, you and Lu Niu one-on-one, go to the place near the east gate, you can use the ability, but you can't use the power of large-scale destruction."

"Yes, teacher." Fujitora replied indifferently, the sword in his palm appeared and walked away slowly.

His movements were not as casual as usual, and the restraining force of the Hailoushi gloves on him made it inconvenient for him to move.

Green Bull inexplicably touched the glove on his right hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that Fujitora had already left, he also followed.

As soon as the two left, only Fang Lang and Warring States were left at the west gate.

"What I said just now is the impact on the capable person. The function of this glove does not stop there." Seeing Fang Lang standing calmly in the same place, the Warring States said: "You will not feel it for a while, but after a long time, you will be You will find that your physical strength is fading."

"Huh?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and felt the condition of his right hand. He didn't notice much abnormality, and immediately asked, "Teacher, do you mean that it is absorbing my physical strength?"

"It's not absorbing, it's flying." Warring States shook his head and said: "This is the ability of the fleshy fruit of the King's Seven Wuhai Bartholomew. His fleshy paws can knock flying, which is similar to the actual existence of 'fatigue', but You can't see things you can't touch."

"Tyrant Bear..." Fang Lang was secretly surprised, even his physical strength could fly, which was terrifying.

Warring States nodded and said, "Bear usually wears a pair of black gloves, similar to the ones you have now."

"Why?" Fang Lang doesn't understand, is it to exercise fruit ability?

"For convenience!" Warring States smiled and said, "Just imagine, what would happen if he went to get a cup?"

Hearing this, Fang Lang has come to understand that once it is not controlled, the cup will probably fly to the horizon. Wearing a pair of Hailou stone gloves is indeed a lot more convenient.

"So it is. No wonder his strength seems to have improved a lot after taking off his gloves." Fang Lang nodded clearly, but he didn't expect that there would be such an inside story.

"Having said so much, I just want to tell you one thing. This glove on your hand was made by Baker Punk by imitating the power of the fleshy fruit."

Fang Lang was once again amazed at the technological level of Baker Punk. He was able to use the power of technology to imitate the power of the Devil Fruit. Although the effect was less than 1% of the power of the fruit, he had to admit that he was powerful.

After explaining, Sengoku turned serious, he threw his military uniform and jacket aside, and said coldly, "Avery, throw away your sword and fight me one-on-one with your fists and feet until you are exhausted! "

"That's offended, Teacher Warring States." Fang Lang couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and without any hesitation, he threw Qiu Shui aside, his eyes narrowed, and his figure suddenly rushed out.

"The armed color is hardened!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Lang's hands and forearms were dyed a layer of dark color, bullying him, approaching the Warring States period, and punching the opponent's chest suddenly.

In the face of Fang Lang's attack, Sengoku unhurriedly used the same force, turning his black right arm into his chest, easily blocking Fang Lang's fist.

Both of them are top masters with domineering and domineering weapons. When they fight, the speed of attack and defense is extremely fast.

At this moment, if someone is standing hundreds of meters away, I am afraid that there will be a continuous roar, one after another dull explosion sound, which is transmitted to the ear, vibrating the eardrum and causing pain.

"Your level of domineering is very high, but the way of using it is not mature. Like this..." During the battle, Sengoku suddenly punched.

The moment the punch was punched, the domineering arrogance wrapped around his right arm suddenly converged at one point, and with a bang, Fang Lang crossed his arms to resist, but he was still sent dozens of meters away, hitting the iron net directly.

"Cough..." After a few coughs, Fang Lang slowly got up, his face a bit ugly.

With the previous blow, even though he was already wrapped in a domineering weapon, he still felt the pain in his bones.

Seemingly seeing his doubts, Warring States explained: "You and I are about the same level of domineering, but there are differences in the skills, methods, and proficiency used. Just like just now, the domineering will wrap around the entire forearm in an instant. , transformed into a shock wave, and hit it along with the fist, so that you can't prevent it with the same level of domineering."

"Is it similar to Armorization..." Fang Lang narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "No, this is not Armorization. It's just that this guy in the Warring States period can manipulate domineering as he wants. Finish."

Although Fang Lang can do this, but not as fast as the Warring States period, it takes at least one second.

This second, in the battle of the super-first-class masters, is enough for the opponent to be in a daze, and to respond in a leisurely manner.

"How to study?" Fang Lang asked generously after hesitating for a while.

"You don't need to study, just use it often, and you will naturally." Warring States said with a smile.

"Practice makes perfect." Fang Lang pouted, this is really not technical at all.

"With me as your sparring partner, it only takes a few days. After all, your starting point/point is very high, okay, stop talking nonsense, and continue!"

As soon as the word continued, Warring States suddenly rushed up, Fang Lang squeezed his fists, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

boom! !

The violent shock wave, centered on the two of them, sent the sand and soil of the school field flying into the sky, blinding them.

Looking from a distance, it seems like a sand city storm is blowing out of thin air.

However, although the field of vision is narrow, Fang Lang and the two

It didn't affect each other, seeing and hearing and domineering detect each other and confirm each other's whereabouts.

The fists intersected, and the roar continued.

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Time passed slowly, and unknowingly, when the first ray of sunlight rose from the sky, Fang Lang had lost the strength to speak.

The whole person was sweating profusely, breathing rapidly, lying with his head up on the sand, opened his eyes and looked at the sky that gradually revealed the fish belly, but what came into his eyes was blurry.

"Five and a half hours... Although there is a glove factor, this physique is indeed weak." Warring States did not see much tiredness, but the forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he glanced at Fang Lang. , walked over while shaking his head.

"It looks like it will be very hard for a while in the future." Warring States thought to himself, bent over to support Fang Lang, and helped him leave the No. 1 school ground. ..