Pirate’s Infinite Wings

However, what surprised Wufeng was that with Fang Lang's strength, he could calculate the old man Bing, which is really extraordinary.

I took a deep look at the cool, leafy sky. When there was no wind, I looked away and looked at the old man again. I shook my head and said, "Old man, you'd better take a step back. Heaven on the Nine is a big deal for the younger generation of the 18 countries in the North Sea. No one is allowed to disturb me. I think the thoughts of the heads of 18 countries it's the same."

When the old man Bing heard the words, his pupils suddenly shrank, his face was ugly, cloudy and sunny, his eyes were bitter, and he stared fiercely at Fang Lang not far away.

"Son, I didn't expect someone to stand up and support you, but do you think that's it?" Old Man Bing said solemnly.

There was silence in the square. Everyone looked at Fang Lang. This is Tianjiao, he is very close to the four kings. Their hearts are also full of expectations.

However, none of them thought Fang Lang could be compared with these four kings.

In such a highly anticipated situation, Fang Lang was extremely calm. He put on his sleeves and looked at the cold old man with sharp eyes. He said coldly, "Forget it? When I came out of Tiangong, how could it be your cold old man's death. If I were you, I would leave here immediately and cherish your last moment."

The crowd was in an uproar.

This sentence was too imposing and arrogant, completely ignoring the cold old man, Half-Step Martial King.

All the people in the square were stunned immediately, closing their eyes one by one, with blank faces.

The pupils of the cold old man shrank, and when Fang Lang's voice fell, the anger in his heart had burned to the ninth heaven. With hardly any sign, he directly put pressure on Fang Langzhen.

Wiping the blue beam of light, a huge cone-shaped iceberg condensed in mid-air, roaring towards Fang Lang, with an astonishing momentum.

At the same time, the realm of the icy old man also erupted in full force, enveloping the area and forcing it to struggle towards calm.

Obviously, the cold old man was going to postpone his calm down and seize the opportunity to kill Fang Lang. He is very confident that he can kill Fang Lang with just one blow, and at the same time, just keep calm.

Not far from "Ice Cold Old Man—" there was a calm thunder. He clasped his hands together, and immediately swept away the yin and yang martial arts will, attacking the ice-cold old man. With the fiery light in Fang Lang's eyes, he snorted coldly, and a long black knife suddenly appeared in his hand, cutting through the void and cutting off the sky.

Under the real infusion of Fang Lang's ten small worlds, the black iron sword burst out hundreds of feet of sword light, tearing the sky, and violently slashing at the cold old man who rushed over.

"Cut the blood!"

The roar of leaves shook the sky, and a knife pierced the void. The huge sword light, like a divine punishment penetrating the heaven and earth, descended with terrifying divine power.

There was a loud bang.

Fang Lang cut off the cone-shaped iceberg with one knife, and his incomparable blade went straight, killing the cold old man.

"How is this possible!" The old man Bing's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that he had only increased by one level. Fang Lang's strength jumped so much that he almost got half a step close to King Wu, making his punch useless.

"I can't let this little beast grow anymore. Even if I recover my achievements, I'm afraid I'm not his match." The cold old man was filled with a strong killing intent, and Fang Lang's talent shocked him.

You know, Fang Lang is Wu Jun's ninth level now, what if Wu Jun's tenth level? What if it is a half step?

The cold old man dared not think about it. He has a strong sense of murder in his heart. With a wave of his hand, fear enveloped the whole world. The void vibrated, and the energy kept surging.

Gasp. In the shadow of the icy old man's field, the world is startlingly cold. As long as you are inside, you will suffer from the cold and your achievements will be greatly reduced.

However, Wufeng's power is very strong, and at this time his two martial arts will also form a huge field, and violently collide with the cold field old man.

The old man Bing suffered such a terrible impact on the battlefield, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Tranquility, he did not expect Tranquility's power to reach such a level.

"These boys are only 100 years old. How can they be more abnormal than a person? How can I waste my time at this age?" The cold old man was shocked and angry, even though he was defeated by the older generation, he only faced two young people.

Iceman, give me - stop!

Wufeng finally killed. Under the attack of his yin and yang martial arts will, even old man Bing was terrified, so he could only give up and continue to kill Fang Lang, turned around and blasted towards Wufeng.

People started fighting each other again. The terrible explosion shook the world. Boundless energy spreads in all directions, forming terrifying shock waves.

Rumbling. The whole square was shaking, and the sky seemed to be shaking too.

"No wind—" The cold old man was knocked back by the powerful force dozens of feet away. This time, Wufeng's power was even stronger, putting him at a disadvantage in an instant.

The dark eyes stared at the calm and angry old man Bing not far away, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Now you are not my opponent, go away!" Wufeng said lightly, dressed in blue clothes, Wufeng is automatic, quite carefree. "Really?" The cold old man took a deep breath when he heard this. His angry face gradually calmed down, and his sinister eyes were full of sarcasm.

Feng Yi frowned.

"Strong. Not weaker than calm!"

Feeling the breath of terrifying fluctuations, Fang Lang's eyes flashed, his face sank slightly, and he stared closely at the square below.

Under Fang Lang's gaze, among the crowd below, suddenly

There was a soft sigh, and then a golden light spread through the surrounding crowd, like a bright sun rising slowly and appearing in the sky.

"What a domineering fist! As soon as I get to Yang, I'm the only one who respects me!"

When Fang Lang saw that person, his eyes suddenly changed. He guessed the identity of that person.

"Wu Zhao!" High above, his calm eyes froze, and his face began to be full of solemnity.

The bearer is Wu Zhao, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, who enjoys the same reputation as Fengfeng, and is one of the Four Peaks of the young generation of 18 North Sea countries.

The crowd immediately raised eyebrows.

Of the 18 countries in the North Sea, three have the highest status and are isolated from the outside world.

The three kingdoms are the Kingdom of Heaven, the Kingdom of the East and the Kingdom of Heaven. The head of their country is the Three Kings of Wu. They are a level or two above the heads of state of the other 15 kingdoms. Their power is naturally stronger. ..