Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Langxin was shocked. He had only seen this kind of potential in Dayan Kingdom, and only the real King of Martial Arts, who ruled the world, could develop this kind of potential.

But now, Fang Lang saw young people like him, and he already had this trend.

Not far away, Wu Zhao was calm and dignified like never before, with a pair of bright eyes staring at the king who came from the sky, as if this was the only figure left in the world. Not a word was said.

The king glanced at the crowd calmly, then sat cross-legged in a corner of the square, closed his eyes quietly, and stood at a distance.

There was silence in the square.

It wasn't until half a sound later that the initial excitement gradually returned.

However, even so, there were still many young women in the crowd, secretly looking at the king, their beautiful eyes shining brightly.

This is a born king who is the center of attention wherever you go.

Fang Lang sighed softly, and then retracted his eyes. He knew that I might not be that person's opponent now, even with the Blood Demon Knife.

"I'm afraid this person's strength has really entered the half-step level of King Wu. He is the highest power at the level of King Wu Zhou and King Heizi." Fang Lang thought secretly.

Not far away, Tranquility and Wu Zhao also looked back one after another. They went back to the square to find a place to sit and adjust their mood.

Fang Lang no longer aimed at Wu Zhao. After seeing the first person of the younger generation, his heart was a little confused. Even after a round of negotiations with Sun Yun, Mu Xue and others, he remained silent for a long time.

Sun Yun and others also knew that Jiutian Palace was very important to Fang Lang, so instead of disturbing him, they talked to other people.

On the square, several large circles gradually formed, surrounded by people like Fang Lang, Wang Wufeng, Wu Zhao and others, and even Zhu Hongming's side was surrounded by many soldiers.

Of all people, they receive the most attention, a light in the dark that cannot be ignored.

Time passed slowly, half a month later, Song Haoran, Li Junhao and Su Qingfeng arrived one after another.

At this time, among the four kings and five Tianjiao, only the last king, Sun Xuan, did not come.

This is a strange girl with beautiful appearance and amazing strength. Her appearance makes many men feel inferior.

As the only woman among the four kings and five prides, Sun Xuan's prestige is no worse than that of the king, and even slightly higher than that of the king.

This is because Gongsun Xuan is the goddess of all men!

Of course, on the other hand, Gongsun Xuan is also the envy of all women.

A month later, a huge energy fluctuation appeared not far from the sky.

Except for the king who still had his eyes closed, everyone including Fang Lang, Feng Feng and Wu Zhao were looking at the distant sky.

In the void, the flowers floated, a piece of pink, with a delicate body and a fiery red dress, like a beautiful phoenix, flew down gently and landed in a corner of the square.

Under the bright light, they saw a truly beautiful figure, like a nine-day fairy descended from the earth. Bright eyes, like stars in the sky, shine brightly, reflecting every aspect of life.

Many people can no longer move when they see these beautiful eyes. They are stupid and stupid. If they are obsessed with God.

"Sun Xuan!"

Fang Lang muttered, his eyes gleamed, and then he looked away.

"Ancient times are too far away from us. We have all seen it from some incomplete ancient books. In ancient times, those geniuses who jumped and killed the enemy were like eating and drinking. Without the talent of jumping and killing, they were ashamed to say that they It's a genius."

"Furthermore, this kind of jump killing does not go beyond a certain small realm, but like the Blood Demon Sword King, it can kill a Martial King in the realm of a Martial King. In our generation, this kind of rebellious Martial King has not appeared for a long time."

"Ah. In ancient times, we don't know what happened. Many strong men disappeared, and even some remnants of martial arts and inner spiritual skills disappeared, which led to the decline of martial arts in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai."

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In the square, while the older generation and the strong were talking to each other, a group of young Fang Lang, who received the emperor, also arrived safely in the Xiaojiutian Palace.

A long ladder was placed in front of Fang Lang and others, with a huge truncated cone connected to it.

There is a pillar on the round platform with a crystal ball on the top and a white-haired old man next to it. With his hands behind his back, he smiled at everyone at the bottom of the stairs.

Surrounded by endless bright starry sky, people feel as if they are in the universe, very mysterious and shocking.

"Another term. I don't know how many years have passed, I can't remember clearly, alas!" The white-haired old man swept across the crowd, his face full of vicissitudes, and the sound of time passing directly rang in everyone's hearts.

They were immediately in awe, knowing that this person's cultivation was earth-shattering, and he was probably the tallest person in ancient times.

Fang Lang was secretly surprised when he saw it. He found that the white-haired old man was a virtual shadow, just like Xuanwu Yechen back then. It seemed that there was no theory of existence. It was right to think about it. Shocking.

The white-haired old man took a careful look at the crowd. His eyes gradually brightened, and he smiled and said: "Yes, this meeting is much better than the last one. I hope some of you can worship Jiutiangong and become a registered disciple, even if you can't inherit my Jiutiangong tradition of."

Register disciple?

They looked at each other and wanted to know these people, but they were all the leaders of the younger generation of the eighteen countries in Beihai, and any one of them would be

A strong man at the level of Wu Jun, who spans eighteen countries in Beihai is called a genius.

Geniuses like them are the focus of training, whether in families or denominations.

However, they are not even qualified to become registered disciples of Xiao Jiutian Palace.

However, the public is also very clear that it is better to be a registered disciple of Jiutian Temple than to be the head of a country.

Therefore, when the voice of the white-haired old man fell, many young Jiejun became excited, staring at the crystal ball with fiery eyes.

Some of them are not going to Jiutian Palace for the first time, nor are they totally ignorant of Jiutian Palace. Even some newcomers have learned the information of the Nine Heavens Palace from the older generation and the strong ones.

Therefore, before the white-haired old man explained, everyone knew the wonderful use of the crystal ball. However, the white-haired old man simply explained, "This gift ball, as the name suggests, can test your martial soul and blood vessel talents. The road to heaven, save nine, so talents are also divided into nine levels. According to our Jiutian Palace It is stipulated that only when a person reaches level 7 or above can he be eligible to become a registered disciple. Let's test one by one. Put your hands on it." ..