Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Ice Field——" the old man was not satisfied with shouting, and all the powerful true essence appeared with great force. The terrible ice field followed the crackdown with astonishing momentum.

Do you think you're the only one with an ice field? Fang Lang held the Blood Demon Sword and walked out step by step. A chill of fear erupted from him and spread everywhere.

"Old man, let me show you my ice field!" With Fang Lang's voice, an equally huge ice field broke out of him, and hit the old man's field with no less force.

In the air, the cold old man and Fang Lang were both awakened by the shock, but their expressions were different.

Fang Lang's face, black eyes, divine light, Yi Yi's light is incomparable, and his whole body is full of fighting spirit.

On the contrary, the cold old man, like his dead parents, couldn't believe his face, and the whole person was shocked. He didn't expect Fang Lang to have an ice field, not much worse than him.

"Old Iceman, your strength is the same. What a disappointment!" After receiving a strong impact in the field, Ye Li stared coldly at the gloomy old man with ice on his face, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Wow!"

Seeing that Fang Lang's power was so powerful, there was a sudden loud noise and surprised gazes in the square below, scanning Fang Lang's body non-stop, his face full of shock.

"Damn little bastard!" The old man Bing gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't expect that Fang Lang also understood the ice field, and he was not much weaker than him. You must know that although his cultivation has declined, the meaning of the ice palm has not decreased, and it is still 40%. peak state. But this cold old man didn't know that Fang Lang's cold fist was 40.5%, not much worse than his fist.

In addition to Fang Lang's understanding of Wang Shi, the two sides joined forces and immediately sat on an equal footing with Old Man Bing's domain.

"I can't lose to this little bastard!" The cold old man looked into the frightened eyes from below, feeling ashamed. If he is defeated by Fang Lang in full view, he will be humiliated for life.

"Boom!"

The old man roared, and the cold air surged all over his body. It was really Yuan Cang all over his body, and a huge ice sword condensed out of him, crossing the sky and earth like a Changhong, attacking Fang Lang.

Seeing that the old man Bing was still unwilling to do anything, Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, with a cold glow in his eyes, he let out a low growl, and the majestic true essence suddenly roared out from ten small worlds, like a torrent, rushing and surging .

"30,000 miles frozen!"

Fang Langnan roared, and an unparalleled ice field swept out, followed by an astonishing chill, where the void solidified, the air froze, and the world was covered with frost.

"The sky is clear!" The cold old man was also shouting. Huge energy erupted from his body, shaking the entire earth.

Both of them are half-step Martial King-level powerhouses. This time, the attack shook the earth with terrifying power.

"Boom!

The huge ice sword fell from the sky, but it stopped tens of feet in front of the tree square wave, frozen and frozen.

"Kill me!" The old man yelled at the ice, his whole body burst out, and he pushed the ice sword hard again, tearing the surrounding ice.

"Boom—" Fang Lang's eyes froze. The ten small worlds around him exploded one after the other. The real element of horror, like a flood that breaks its dam and fills the sky, is about to burst into the heaven of ascension.

"Kacha!"

The old man's ice sword stopped ten feet away from Fang Lang, and finally couldn't move forward. It was blown up by Fang Lang's fist and shattered between heaven and earth.

"Damn it!" The cold old man saw this scene, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and his face was shocked and angry. He summoned up the courage to say that if a big mountain hits, the terrifying energy will thunder between the sky and the earth, exuding a creepy atmosphere, full of terrible oppression.

Old Iceman, have you exhausted your skills? Fang Lang sneered, and greeted him with a backhand. Under the perfusion of the whole body's true energy, the blood demon knife burst into bright light, and flew out hundreds of feet of blood knife light, tearing the void and disintegrating the world.

"Damn it—little bastard, I'm going to kill you!" The old man on the ice was very angry, and they kept waving their hands. As ice sheets surround the world, eerily cold air freezes the void.

"30,000 miles frozen!"

"Cut the blood!"

Facing the madness of the cold old man, Fang Lang's mouth was mocking, but his heart was full of dignity. He held the blood demon sword tightly, cut off his blood circulation, and froze 30 million miles to the limit.

In an instant, countless bloody knives and lights streaked across the sky, splitting the cold old man. At the same time, a terrible chill hit the cold old man opposite Fang Lang's feet. Seen from a distance, the two slabs of ice collided again. At the same time, countless huge ice hands pressed down on the leaves in the sky, and countless bloody swords slashed at the ice old man.

The battle scene of these two people is not worse than that of Wu Zhao and Wu Feng nearby. They are even more shocking.

"What a terrible battle..."

"This is the power of the Four Kings?"

"With them, when will we show up?"

"It seems that this year's Jiutiangong battle is much more exciting than we imagined."

...

The crowd watching the battle kept exclaiming and looking excited.

Wu Zhao, Fang Lang, and the windless and cold old man are all half-step martial kings. Their fight was brilliant and had many cheering.

Some of the young and strong ones even learned a lot from their four-man fights.

"Five-finger circles, gather in Luotian!" The cold old man shouted loudly. his fingers upside down

Come here and shake it suddenly. Terrible forces seemed to tear apart the heavens and the earth.

Rumbling. Suddenly, the sky thundered, and endless cold, like majestic clouds, poured down on the leaves.

"As expected of a strong man of the older generation, there are indeed many means, but it's a pity that you are already old." Fang Lang sneered, he stomped his feet, and his whole body soared into the sky.

At high altitude, Fang Lang raised his Blood Demon Knife and slashed down fiercely. A terrifying blade glow suddenly erupted from this powerful king device, tearing apart the sky.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth shook violently, and the sound was like thunder, sweeping across the nine heavens.

Fang Lang's blood demon knife abruptly cut through the endless dark clouds, and with its powerful force, he blasted old man Bing out.

"Snow—" The cold old man blushed and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, he was seriously injured. He kept staring at Fang Lang, his face was unwilling. ..