Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Although Fang Langzao was shocked, he still planned to draw the bowstring again at the next moment, when he saw the cold old man and shot an arrow at the cold old man.

The power of this arrow is even stronger than the ten arrows just added up, reaching the original tenth level attack of Wu Jun. The cold old man looked at his eyebrows, his eyes were full of anger. The boy across the street was so arrogant that he dared to shoot an arrow in front of him and completely ignored him.

However, when he felt the power of Fang Lang's arrow, the cold old man was still a little shocked. He shouted: "At this age, he has such strength. He is definitely one of the top five. I don't know which one?"

Presently, the icy old man clapped the arrows shot from the broken leaves and shouted, "Don't do useless work, boy. You are too far from the old man. You better say your name, so the old man doesn't kill dead unknown."

Since Fang Lang was guessed to be one of the Five Heavenly Talents, this cold old man was still a little scared. After all, the background of Wu Tianjiao should not be underestimated, there is also the shadow of the king behind it.

Although this cold old man is about to be promoted to King Wu, he also knows his situation. Even if he is promoted to King Wu, he cannot be the opponent of the leader of the country who is already ranked in the field of King Wu.

If it's not necessary, the cold old man doesn't want to offend them. After all, he still wants to sneak into the eighteen countries in the North Sea.

"Um?"

Not far from what Fang Lang said, I couldn't help but secretly happy, although he didn't know why the old man didn't give it to him right away, but it was exactly what he wanted.

Presently, Fang Lang shouted loudly, pulled the bowstring for the third time, and shot an arrow at the cold old man.

This is really tolerable, this is not tolerable.

Seeing Fang Lang ignoring him, the cold old man shot arrows at him three or five times. He immediately became furious. No matter what happened to Fang Lang's back, he hit him directly.

"Boy, this is your death wish—" the cold old man roared, covering the sky with his palms, suppressing the sky.

Fang Lang vaguely saw that the palm of the old man Bing suddenly burst into blue light. A very cold breath filled the sky and swept across the world, causing the surrounding temperature to immediately drop by tens of degrees.

Then, with the icy old man at the center, the surrounding seawater completely froze. From a distance, it's pretty shocking.

"—Ascension to heaven is not good!"

At this moment, Fang Lang suddenly felt a strong crisis in his heart. He quickly took a step towards the sky, and then took a step of the cloud ruler, forcibly moving his body a hundred feet away, avoiding the horror of a palm.

Where Fang Lang was originally, the entire void seemed to collapse. The huge terrifying hand blew the sea thousands of feet behind him, setting off huge waves.

The huge waves rolled in the sky, and then were frozen by the cold, forming huge icebergs, completely enveloping the whole world.

"Boom!"

Concubine Fang Lang landed on a huge iceberg, looking majestically at the cold old man opposite. His heart was filled with shock.

The strength of the opponent is too strong, and between fluctuations, it can change the world and freeze hundreds of miles, which is a hundred times more powerful than the 30,000 miles he froze.

"It's so dangerous..." Fang Lang looked around, deeply moved.

At this time, the place where they are located is completely covered by glaciers, and there is no sea water anymore. Even the icebergs that block their surroundings look like a cage. Fang Lang was trapped in this cage.

"Boy, the speed is quite fast. I can even avoid the old man's blow." High in the sky in the distance, surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he shouted in a clear voice.

Endless glaciers form a nature.

Fang Lang fell silent, took out Tie Xuan's saber, Qi Qi from ten small worlds erupted, and a stream of blood slashed fiercely towards the sky of Old Man Bing.

"Boom!"

The entire sky was trembling, terrifying energy was surging, and a fiery red blade glow slanted towards the sky like a divine punishment.

In the past, when the knife was cut out, the powerful anti-seismic force split Tianliu in half on the iceberg, setting off a shocking landslide.

In mid-air, the cold old man narrowed his eyes and said in surprise: "That is a very powerful knife. I'm afraid this kid's strength is not much worse than that of the Four Kings. It's hard to imagine that an unparalleled genius has been born in the younger generation."

Although surprised in his heart, the old man on the ice did not wait for death.

Seeing Fang Lang's strength, the cold old man gradually began to pay attention to Fang Lang. He stretched out a pair of blue palms, and suddenly shot out two huge blue palm shadows, darkening the entire sky.

Boom.

Accompanied by the waving of the cold old man's hands, violent energy fluctuations appeared in the sky. The energy of fear surged in the sky, forming an overwhelming pressure.

"My child, this palm has 30% of my strength. See if you can accept it." Old Man Bing laughed loudly, pressing down hard with a pair of blue hands.

Suddenly, the sky trembled, as if it had collapsed, and the terrible energy seemed to break through the flood of the dam and swallow Fang Lang.

As for the blood cut on the ice-cold old man's body, it was directly frozen in the sky, and could no longer reach the ice-cold old man's body.

The gap between the two sides is too great. Fang Lang's current strength, even with the Blood Demon Knife, has only reached the peak of Wu Jun's tenth level.

However, the strength of the ice-cold old man is the pinnacle of King Wu's half-step. The difference is huge.

If this cold old man tried his best, Fang Lang might not be able to resist a move.

Fortunately, the cold old man has the pride of a strong man. He's not ready to use his powers to the fullest against only

There is the younger generation Wu Jun in the eighth grade.

This is not a stupid old man, but a natural situation.

In Fang Lang's view, with his strength, if he had to deal with a fifth-level soldier of the armed forces, and he had to make a move, wouldn't it be too much to cut the price.

In the heart of this cold old man, he is only afraid of the 18 lords of the 18 North Sea countries and some hidden strong men of the same level.

In addition, the cold old man is not afraid of anyone, and he has the power of self-confidence, which is enough to defeat the eighteen countries of the North Sea.

In this way, a good opportunity is left for the day.

"Very good. I only have 30% strength, but at most I can hold on and get hurt." Fang Lang was overjoyed when he heard the cold old man's words. He knew he had made the right bet. With the strength of this icy old man, he won't give him all the power, because he doesn't deserve it. "Rumble..." ..