Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The waterfall connected to the sky falls vertically like a galaxy and hits a boulder on the cliff.

"In the past few months, I have been learning Blood Demon Sword. Finally, I have reached the peak of 30% of Killer Sword, and almost reached the 40% level."

Fang Lang sat cross-legged on a boulder under the waterfall, with his hands on the Blood Demon Sword on his lap, carefully comprehending the murderous artistic conception of the Blood Demon Sword.

This magic sword has followed the Blood Demon Sword King for many years. The body of the sword was naturally immersed in the killing intent of the Blood Demon Sword King. If he can fully understand, then it will not be a problem to be promoted to the realm of King Wu.

that's all.

Fang Lang roamed the Dajiang countryside while practicing.

During this period, with Fang Lang's walking, the name of Dayan Wangdao also spread to the north and south of the river.

Moreover, after such a long time, the news of Fang Lang's killing of Sun Tianling also spread to 18 countries in Beihai, which immediately shocked countless soldiers.

In this way, without Fang Lang knowing it, he had become one of the five great talents, replacing the dead Sun Tianling.

...

one year later.

"Ho!"

In the forest full of towering trees, there was a loud roar suddenly.

Not far from here, a small mountain suddenly split open, and a young figure flew up from the mountain, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Hahaha. I finally succeeded!"

Fang Lang laughed loudly. After more than a year, he finally raised the intent to kill to 40%.

Now, he is closer to King Wu Kingdom.

I am only one step away from becoming King Wu. Fang Lang's eyes shone with a divine light. He was very excited. It is not easy to understand Budo's will, but this bloody magic sword saved him a lot of time.

Reaching 40% of the realm of the killing knife made Fang Lang's blood magic method more powerful, and his cultivation base also improved very quickly, and he had reached the middle of Wu Jun's eighth level.

In addition, the killing knife means 40% of the realm, and the blood realm is beheaded by the wielder, which also increases its power a lot.

"Squeak!"

Just as Fang Lang was laughing excitedly, an anxious little mouse flew out of the nearby forest.

"Huh?" Fang Lang frowned and turned to look.

The treasure hunting mouse pounced on Little Wings, its chubby body, and rushed towards Concubine Fang Lang.

"Little thing, you stole it again!" Fang Lang saw that it was a treasure hunting mouse, and the vigilance on his face suddenly disappeared. He twisted the treasure mouse's small tail with one hand and criticized it.

"Squeak!" The treasure hunters were very anxious because of their posture.

"Why? Did you find anything precious?" Fang Lang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help asking.

"Squeak!" Treasure Hunter nodded, then shook his head, and made a gesture to make Fang Lang academia.

"Have you found the treasure?" Fang Lang had a big head, nodding and shaking his head, he was dizzy.

Whizzing.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot out from midair, aiming at Fang Lang.

"Huh?" Fang Lang reacted quickly, almost instantly, holding the sharp arrow easily with two fingers, frowning in the distance. "Boy, what a quick reaction. Hand over the treasure mouse, or you will die without a trace."

With a loud shout, several figures suddenly appeared in the woods not far away, and surrounded Fang Lang.

One of the young men held a big bow and stared at the treasure hunting mouse in Fang Lang's hand.

In the dense forest, seven figures surrounded Fang Langhe and the treasure hunter. One of them, a young man holding a big bow, was facing Fang Langhe from a distance.

Fang Lang glanced at the arrow in his hand, and looked at the young man holding a bow across the street. His brows became gloomy, and he said coldly, "Who are you? Why did you kill my spirit beast?"

Greek gift, speaking of Fang Lang, the Budo Association has already been filled out, and he visited the seven people on the opposite side to get it done.

Judging from the arrow shot just now, the young people led by Wu Jun should have five levels of cultivation. He is a young genius, but Fang Lang doesn't value him.

"Wu Jun level one, Wu Jun level two. Wu Jun level three, hum!" Fang Lang sneered. At this moment, he had seen through all seven people on the opposite side.

The highest is Wu Jun's fifth grade. He is not his opponent at all. He can pin them down with one hand.

As a result, Fang Lang also relaxed, and looked at the seven people opposite him with a sneer.

"Who are we? Your son doesn't deserve to know."

"As for the spirit beast behind you? Hey, we don't want to kill it, we'll kill you."

The young man wielding a bow and arrow didn't care whether he could see through Fang Lang's achievements. In fact, in his opinion, Fang Lang's age is not much better than him. He had never seen a better young man than him, at least in this generation.

Besides, this is the territory of their sect. Even if you are naive and strong, they don't know, because soon, the elders behind him will catch up.

"Little master, this treasure hunting mouse is not a baby mouse, otherwise it would not be able to fly so fast. I think it is probably an adult mouse. I heard from the elders that adult treasure hunting mice are more precious than Wang Qi, and they can help you find many treasures. " Behind a young man holding a bow, a cold-faced warrior said excitedly.

"Boy, those who know the truth should hand over the treasure hunting mouse as soon as possible. Ben is in a good mood today, and I can spare your life." When the young man with the bow heard this, he couldn't help laughing excitedly. He shouted at Fang Langda on the opposite side.

You know, the treasure-hunting reputation, even in the real world, is full of temptations

, even Wu Zun and Wu Sheng want it.

"Idiot!" Fang Lang snorted coldly, glancing slightly at the young man who lowered his head.

"Death!" The young man waving the bow was shocked and angry at once. In this area, no one has ever dared to give him such a look. In his opinion, Fang Lang is just a young soldier. He never connected Fang Lang with Wu Tianjiao.

"Son, you asked for this, ha!"

The young man held up the bow without thinking about it, and shot out the bow in his hand, and the vigorous real yuan suddenly burst out, and a fiery red arrow fell from the sky like a meteor, shooting at Fang Lang. Fang Lang met many warriors, but this was the first time he met a bow warrior who had reached the realm of Wu Jun, so he was curious and did not give up.

"Boom!" Fang Lang unleashed a seven-strike killing punch and blew up the arrow with one punch, but the arrow exploded in mid-air. The powerful explosive force made Fang Lang unable to retreat a few steps.

"Boy, I have some strength, no wonder you are so arrogant, but you are still dead today, come with me!" The young man wielding a bow and arrow was surprised to see Fang Lang smash his arrow, but they were not afraid, because he saw When Fang Lang took a step back, he felt that Fang Lang's strength was at the same level as his at most, so many arrows couldn't stop.

"Yes, little master!"

"Let's all go up and kill this kid."

"Be careful, don't hurt my treasure mouse."

Several fighters behind Young Gong jumped up and rushed towards Fang Lang.

All of a sudden, the real renminbi surged and swept the entire area with turbulent waves and great power.

The surrounding towering trees were uprooted and blasted to pieces with such force.

"This is kind of interesting!" Fang Lang's eyes shone with light, and he didn't expect that this arrow actually contained dark power. He was so careless and suffered a small loss.

"Archers are good at long-range attacks. If they are also fast, someone standing at a distance is enough to defeat the opponent with absolute advantage."

Fang Lang concluded that he felt that, like these bow fighters, not only were they good at archery, but they couldn't keep up with the speed.

"I have stepped onto the clouds and taken a step towards the sky. I have the highest speed in our generation. If I add a bow and arrow, I'm afraid my combat power will double!" Fang Lang suddenly thought.

But then, Fang Lang shook his head with a wry smile, no matter whether he could understand the meaning of arrows or not, it's just that archery martial arts are rare, and he doesn't have such martial arts, so he can't practice archery.

Besides, Fang Lang is in no mood to waste time elsewhere now. He must quickly understand the meaning of killing, improve his achievements, and be promoted to King Wu.

For Fang Lang, everything is empty now, and only becoming a warrior king is the most important goal.

For a moment thoughts flashed through my mind. Fang Lang no longer hides his strength. He clapped his hands lightly, his eyes wide open and his mouth lowered. "Hand of a Superstar!"

Rumbling sound. The road was covered by the real Yuan Ning, as if real, majestic, amazingly powerful, and as big as a mountain, blasting towards the surroundings.

Crash.

The violent wind raged, and the terrifying aura pervaded the entire world. The naked eye could see the energy fluctuations in the void, surging and mighty, sweeping straight into the sky.

"this……"

The face of the bowing young man changed drastically. He was stupid enough to know that he hit the iron plate this time.

"Little master, run!" one of the warriors shouted loudly, but then, a big hand covering the sky crushed him into pieces, a piece of bloody shards, and the blood splattered dozens of feet high.

The remaining few fighters are also indelible these days, they are not above one level at all, they cannot resist Fang Lang Xingchen's hand.

The young man with the bow was completely stunned, put down the bow and ran away.

"In addition to evil, there will be troubles in the future. Now that you have started working, you can't leave alive!" Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, looking at the back of the young man holding his bow, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hey! This bow is a magic weapon. Keep it for now. Maybe the Ye family will have an archer." Fang Lang picked up the big bow from the ground. The bow was as black as iron. Under the sunlight, You Sen's cold light was flickering, exuding a suffocating breath.

"Good bow!"

Fang Lang couldn't help screaming, then he raised an arrow, put his hand on it, pulled the big bow into a circle, and shot at the young archer who was running away in mid-air.

Whizzing.

Although Fang Lang didn't practice archery, under the guidance of Wu Dao Will, his accuracy is also very good, not far from the young archer.

Almost without accident, Fang Lang's arrow, with a mighty burst of true essence, passed through the true essence defensive shield of the bow youth, and shot it fiercely from his right shoulder.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out crazily, and the young man holding the bow turned pale, and his whole body fell from the sky like a huge boulder.

"It seems that my archery skills are also good, hehe!" Fang Lang touched his nose narcissistically, satisfied with his arrow, put away the big bow, he jumped up, and landed on the young man in front of the bow.

Although he was shot by an arrow, the young man with the bow did not die. He covered his bleeding right shoulder and looked at Fang Lang in horror. He said nervously, "You can't kill me. My father is the master of Shen Jianzhimen. This is our Shenjianmen's territory. If you kill me, you can't escape."

"Why? If I didn't kill you, wouldn't you tell your father?" Fang Lang sneered, and he walked step by step. Although he had no hands, he exuded a terrible smell, which shocked the young man's heart. Sweat on the nervous face.

"Damn, when I go back, I must find some elders to kill this kid. But for now, I will give in and wait until Elder Zhang arrives." The young man bowed and held back his hatred. He said with fear on his face: "No, no, no, no, as long as you let me go, I will not tell my father."

"Unfortunately, I don't believe you. Give your words back to you, you will die today." Fang Lang shook his head with a smile, and raised his palm under the horrified eyes of the boy who lowered his head.

"What an arrogant boy, I want to see how you do in front of me!"

At this moment, an old voice exploded in the sky.

The hopeless young man was pleasantly surprised to hear the news. He also doesn't know where the power comes from. He was seriously injured and suddenly retreated more than ten feet.

"Elder Zhang, kill this kid quickly, no! I want this boy to die." After the young man bowed and avoided Fang Lang, he felt safe and immediately showed a fierce look. He pointed at Fang Lang and shouted coldly. In the sky not far away, an old man with white hair and a child's face slowly landed and walked down into the sky. He bowed and landed in front of the young man, looking coldly at the opposite tree Fang Langkong.

"Son, whoever dares to kill our God's Arrow Gate, no matter who you are, you don't want to leave here alive today." The old man looked like a master. With his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of contempt. He didn't take Fang Lang seriously.

However, he does have a proud strength as he is a strong Wu Jun 8 who is well known in the field.

"Oh! Really? I think so too. If you go out, I'm afraid I will have more trouble in the future." Fang Lang sneered when he heard this.

"Huh?" The old man's pupils narrowed and his eyes darkened. His new eyes were fixed on Fang Lang. He tilted his mouth slightly and smiled coldly. "Yes, not many young people dare to talk to me like that, but arrogant geniuses die the fastest." ..