Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Naik pretended to be unable to move because of the poison, making this battle between master and apprentice unwinnable.

He is quite satisfied with Fang Lang, a cheap apprentice. You must know that he has taught a great swordsman, and he is the youngest great swordsman in history. This alone is enough to be proud of.

In the face of such an apprentice, he did not mean to be genuine. On the contrary, it was more like teaching, teaching in actual combat, and teaching in blood.

At this time, seeing Fang Lang leaving, he had no choice but to sigh, turned and walked towards the sea, and at the same time let out a soft whistle, and a fox with a whole body came from a distance stepping on the water.

Seeing that Naike was about to flee, the navy behind him didn't dare to stop him. If they faced him who couldn't move, these people would naturally dare to arrest him.

On the side of the new navy, a man with the appearance of a captain floated in the sea and shouted at Naik: "Mr. Naik, do you ignore us? Commander Zefa's order is to defeat the navy here, and there is no mission. Done, are you leaving?"

Hearing this, Naike glanced at the person coldly, didn't even bother to say a word, just sat Haihu and left quickly.

Speaking of the other side.

Fang Lang and the two quickly came to the entry point in the west. He and Da Siqi boarded the extinct volcano. Looking from above, you could see the fierce fighting between the soldiers on both sides, while Zefa and Fujitora were at another place. grips.

"The situation is not very good, Mr. Jiaolong, we are at a disadvantage in terms of military strength." Dasqi observed the battlefield and said worriedly: "The combat power of the new navy is obviously more than ours, and the number is double ours. unstoppable."

"Yeah." Fang Lang nodded and glanced at Fujitora. Facing the former admiral, Fujitora didn't fall into the bottom at all. It could even be said that he had the upper hand. It's an old man who needs medicine to support his body.

"Ah, Mr. Jiaolong, look over there, it's her, that woman!" Suddenly, Dasqi exclaimed and pointed to a girl in the battlefield.

Fang Lang followed the reputation, and sure enough, he saw the previous backward girl, who was fighting against Huoshaoshan Lieutenant General.

In the face of a powerful lieutenant general, this woman is not at all disadvantaged. She is quite skilled in the use of six styles. Taking advantage of the opponent's flaws, she slaps the back of Huoshaoshan with a palm. Under this shot, she is more than forty years old. The year-old Huoshaoshan Lieutenant will soon become young, and in the blink of an eye, he will look like twenty-six or seven.

While being stunned by this scene, the retrograde woman showed no mercy, and slapped it again with a palm. This time, Huoshaoshan became only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The shrunken Huoshaoshan was completely knocked down without any strength to resist.

Many soldiers around were stunned, "Demon girl!"

At the heights, Da Siqi looked at Fang Lang with a hopeful expression, "Mr. Jiaolong..."

"Don't worry." Fang Lang glanced at her, smiled lightly, and then swept his eyes to the opposite side.

On both sides of the battle point in this rift valley, there are towering cliffs. On the opposite side of where Fang Lang and the two stood, stood a man with a travel bag. This person is Qingzhi.

Seemingly aware of Fang Lang's sight, Aokiji looked up and said nothing.

"This guy is really here to watch the show?" Fang Lang hesitated for a while, but didn't think about it for a while, but jumped off the high cliff and directly clashed on the battlefield.

Ain was about to wipe out the existence of Huoshaoshan with one palm, but suddenly, at this moment, a dark shadow passed by in front of him, and then, the lieutenant general who fell to the ground had disappeared.

When she looked up, she saw Fang Lang ten meters away in front of her, her pupils shrank, "Impossible, Mr. Naik lost?"

"Well, he lost." Fang Lang said lightly, then threw Huoshaoshan aside, paused, and said, "No, he can't be considered a loser, but you expect Naik to hold me back, really funny."

"What do you want?" Ain took a deep breath and asked in a cautious manner.

"It's nothing, it's just that my lovely subordinates have been turned into six or seven years old by you. I can't just sit back and ignore it." Fang Lang took out his black knife, "Although he is injured, it is more than enough to deal with you."

"Don't underestimate people!" Ain's face was slightly angry, and she rushed up as soon as she moved. She was using a pair of short daggers, with both hands clenched. After approaching, it seemed like dancing, and Fang Lang launched an attack.

"You have good guts," Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, and he shot out with a domineering look. He easily read the opponent's attack path, and defended the opponent's sword skills with the most subtle and direct movements. "Well, it's strange..."

In a short period of time, the two fought dozens of times. Fang Lang kept defending, but his brows couldn't help but wrinkle, and he even said the mantra of Kizaru.

"There are still distractions, and there must be a limit to underestimating people." Anger appeared in Ain's beautiful eyes, and he immediately bent down and patted the land where the two stood. Under this shot, the black earth began to appear. The red light was emitted, and then a large amount of magma was ejected.

Fang Lang waved his blade, and the invisible sword energy directly blew all the magma, "It's strange. As long as swordsmen, first-class swordsmen, when fighting each other, can more or less see each other's mind, they want to kill What about me, still trying to stop me, or just trying to challenge me...but there's nothing on your sword, it's blank. What are you wielding your blade for?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ain gritted his teeth and did not answer directly, but responded with a more violent attack.

Fang Lang calmly resisted the opponent's sword moves. The gap between the two is too great. Although this woman is good at swordsmanship, she is not even a swordsman. She can only be said to be a first-class swordsman. It is impossible for the opponent to have both hands.

"Your sword is very confused. It's a pity. If you have absolute consciousness, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of hurting my skin." Fang Lang said regretfully, but only blindly resisted, and did not mean to attack, " Zefa wants to get the explosive rock to destroy all pirates, destroy the great secret treasure, and end the era of the great pirates. Although it is outrageous, I feel this decision. But you, after all, you are just following others, you don't have this at all. Consciousness, there is no determination at all to achieve the ultimate goal of involving hundreds of millions of civilians in the disaster."

Fang Lang's words made Ain very uncomfortable, and the attack on his hand became more intense.

But the talk continued.

"Your sword doesn't have any intentions, you just wave it, it's very pure violence, what's the difference between you and a pirate?" Fang Lang said mockingly.

Hearing this, Ain's figure froze and his face was ugly. ..