Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Come here? This is what you said. Don't regret it."

Fang Lang snorted softly, pulled out the Enchantress, and suddenly approached the opponent, slashing her with a forceful sword.

The body of Komamura's left formation is like a rock, motionless as a bell, and he can resist easily with his sword at the crossbar.

boom!

A wave of spiritual pressure spread out. Suddenly, all the sixth-year students around the playground narrowed their eyes to block the wave.

Not only them, but even some teachers were unable to withstand the spiritual pressure leaked during this fight.

"Is this the only level?" Komamura's eyes narrowed under the Zuozhen mask and said, "This level cannot be called captain level!"

"Ha." Fang Lang smiled, and pressed his left palm on the back of Enchantress's sword. Suddenly, the silver-white blade suddenly turned blood red, and streams of spiritual pressure continued to condense into sword pressure, and he suddenly cut it down.

"Heavy chop!"

This slash without any slashing action was suddenly sent out, directly pushing Komamura's left formation to retreat quickly, and exploded suddenly, raising thick smoke and dust.

"Let's start the solution," Fang Lang said calmly to the left formation of Komamura in the smoke: "Without the solution, just relying on swordsmanship, you are far from my opponent."

When the smoke cleared, Komamura's left formation was revealed. A corner of his mask was cracked, and his wrist was cut and bleeding.

A heavy slash is a sudden slash with no prepared movements. Therefore, when you are close, you cannot dodge unless your reflexes are superb.

"What was that just now?"

"Swordsmanship." Fang Lang replied: "I know a lot of swordsmanship, some of which I can't use, but do you really want to learn it?"

"Then let me see your swordsmanship!" Komamura Zuozhen refused to admit defeat and shouted, "I won't lose to you just for cutting!"

While roaring, he slashed out with a backhand sword. Under this sword, the spiritual pressure was immediately compressed, turning into sword pressure and shot out suddenly.

"Tsk, you're calling me an axe." Fang Lang clicked his tongue and swept his sword across the sword. Immediately, the silver-white sword energy was slashed out. After colliding with the opponent's slash, it suddenly turned into nothingness.

This scene left Komamura Zuozhen stunned, "It's impossible, that's not spiritual pressure, you..." As he said that, he looked at Fang Lang.

"It is the crystallization of the swordsman's understanding of the way of swordsmanship and the swordsman's own will. With a strong enough body, he can use flying slashes." Fang Lang explained kindly, and then his face darkened, "That's the end of the reminder. , I’m starting to get serious, you have to tighten your nerves and don’t die.”

As the words fell, Fang Lang's people had disappeared.

Komamura Zuozhen was also at the captain level, so he was not fooled by Shunpo. His eyes moved downwards. In front of him, Fang Lang jumped up from a half-crouched position. At the same time, a blood-red sword light emerged from the His chin shot up to the sky.

"Go upstairs!"

Facing the slash from below, Komamura's left formation subconsciously took half a step back. It was this half step that saved his life.

The Enchantress' sword blade swept across his mask, splitting it in two. With a clicking sound, the mask fell to the ground, revealing the wolf's head underneath.

Fang Lang was unmoved at all. He jumped up into the air, suddenly turned the sword blade, and slashed down suddenly.

"You should go upstairs!"

boom!

A bloody slash was sent out, cutting the ground instantly, leaving a ditch about twenty meters long and ten meters deep on the playground.

"Did you avoid it? As expected of a captain, his reaction speed is top-notch." Fang Lang fell down and looked into the distance.

At the end of the gutter, Komamura Zuozhen was kneeling on one knee. There was a sword wound on his wolf head, starting from the left cheek and extending to his left shoulder.

A lot of blood, dripping down.

"A slash that can be delivered without using spiritual power and relying solely on physical strength..." He muttered to himself, holding back the pain, "This person... has never heard of such a move!"

Fang Lang smiled casually and walked towards the other party slowly, "Don't relax, keep going. Meteor!"

After buying it in one step, the person suddenly rushed out, and the sword blade at the front was like a shooting star, stabbing towards the opponent suddenly.

With a ding sound, a burst of spiritual pressure spread out again.

Komamura's left formation used his own sword to block it, but his figure quickly retreated under Fang Lang's pressure.

"Look, I told you earlier that even if you are just a swordsman, you are no match for the five of you." Fang Lang said very leisurely, then suddenly sheathed his sword and slashed it down again.

Komamura Zuozhen immediately resisted with his sword horizontally, and said in a suppressed voice: "This does not look like the strength of the sword that you only learned for four years. Who are you?"

"Oh, heavy slash." Fang Lang pressed his left hand on the back of Enchantress's sword again. Just like before, the blood-red spiritual pressure condensed and he slashed out suddenly.

boom!

Komamura's left formation was knocked away again and exploded by the pressure of the sword. At this time, the hair on his body was stained with a lot of blood.

"It's not over yet, pick up your spirits." Fang Lang said calmly, sheathed the enchantress, and assumed a sword-drawing stance, "Waiting for the Night's Form to Slash with the Sky Wings!"

Drawing out and sheathing the sword, all in one go, a flawless blood-red sword energy was slashed out. At the moment of slashing, a pair of emperor's wings that were several meters long suddenly sprouted and flew towards the left formation of Komamura.

"What!?" Komamura Zuozhen's expression suddenly changed. Fang Lang's understanding of kendo was the best he had ever seen.

Immediately he did not dare to hesitate, and even gave up dodging. He suddenly swung his sword through the air and shouted: "Roar, God's punishment!"

Out of nowhere, the huge spiritual pressure condensed into a sword blade and slashed towards Tianyi.

The moment the two came into contact, there was a loud explosion, sweeping away in all directions like a typhoon passing through.

Immediately, more than a dozen sixth-year students were ruthlessly blown into the air, and the remaining people struggled to resist the remaining power, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

Is this the captain level?

No, one of them didn't even use his reiatsu!

Horrible, too scary!

However, the chaos gradually receded, and Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's a foul on you, you really understand it."

When Komamura Zuozhen heard this, his old face turned red. In fact, he was not very good at Shunpo. Everything he had done before was indeed a bit difficult to dodge. He didn't have too much confidence, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to solve it.

Faced with this situation, I had no choice but to say: "I admit defeat, you win."

Broken Bee, who was watching the battle from a distance, looked curious. She had never seen this move before.

You little bastard, how dare you hide this from me! ..