Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Impossible!" Xugou Qierduo was shocked, "Escaped!"

Not only her, but the other twelve Earthly Branches were equally surprised, and even Pariston and Jin were surprised.

But after all, they are all masters. After a brief surprise, they quickly thought about it.

Generally speaking, if a person with the ability to read lost his vision, his combat power would immediately shrink by more than half. For those who rely on visual combat, no matter how sophisticated they are, they will be shaken instantly, and the cooperation between Journey to the West and Vision Monkey is also quite neat.

From Fang Lang's loss of vision, to the Westward Journey attack, to Fang Lang's dodging, in less than a second, it was impossible to react from the reality of losing his vision.

In theory, it is indeed possible to open the circle at the moment when time is lost, so that the attack of Journey to the West can indeed be dodged.

But... this is what happened in tenths of a second!

Fang Lang could not have predicted that he would lose his vision, so when it did happen, his mind would be shaken. This momentary shaking would slow down his body's response by a second. Even if his brain already knew how to deal with it, it would not be easy do it!

But no matter how you look at it, Fang Lang has no sign of opening a circle, that is to say, this theory does not exist.

So, how did this man dodge if he predicted that he was going to be attacked? !

Do not understand, no one understands!

Only Nitro looked solemn, as if he had expected something.

"It's over? Your vision deprivation is indeed a very good ability. But for me, it's too low-level. This is what we have left to play." Fang Lang shook his head and said, "Have you tried facial control? In comparison, yours is a child's trick."

After a pause, he added: "As long as you can react in an instant, there are many ways to avoid attacks, such as circle, heart, perception, intuition, and even random bursts of power. There are too many."

Having said that, the problem is to be able to react instantly, this is the foundation!

This is not something that human beings can easily do, and the first thing to do is to overcome psychological shake.

As for Fang Lang, it didn't seem to have any impact at all.

"You bastard! I wanted to teach a lesson a little, but it seems that I have no choice but to do my best!" Xiyou was furious, this was the first time someone had resolved his move so easily, "Listen! monkey!"

There was another loud shout, and suddenly two monkeys with the same similarity appeared from both sides of Fang Lang, and they attacked Fang Lang from the left and the right!

"I said, I'm used to it, it's meaningless to sneak attack." Said regretfully, Fang Lang took a step back and easily avoided the attack of the two monkeys.

Then, backhand with a sword!

With a puff, the two monkeys were beheaded!

"What...!" Xiyou's eyes widened, and his expression of astonishment was beyond words.

The first time I was attacked, although I was hit, I reacted instantly and the ultimate move was avoided.

The second sneak attack on both sides, as if the root had not lost his vision, easily dodged and counterattacked.

"Who the hell are you?! No, what exactly are you? This is not something that humans can do!" Xiyou was shocked and blurted out.

Fang Langquan didn't hear this question, he walked slowly towards the other party, "It seems that you still don't understand, for swordsmen, especially swordsmen at the master level or above, they must be able to learn with their hearts and minds. The power, vision, the difference between having and not having is not that big.”

"Mind eyes? Never heard of it!"

"Tsk, if you're at this level, it's useless to continue fighting. Let me give you defeat." Fang Lang put the ghost back into the sheath, and then assumed a posture of drawing his sword.

"What do you want to do? Such a long distance!?" Xiyou subconsciously took a half step back. Although he still maintained a distance of more than ten meters from Fang Lang, he still felt a cold light on his back.

"Far? It's the knowledge of mortals." Fang Lang shook his head, his sword qi suddenly burst out, and the whole person at this moment, just staring at it, will make people feel stinging in the eyes, "I kindly remind you, don't have a moment. Don't be distracted, don't waver, don't look away, even for a fraction of a second... otherwise, you'll die."

When death fell, everyone only felt a silver light flashed in front of them.

Then, there was the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard as the blade slowly returned to its sheath.

Slowly, very nicely.

"Yinhua Iron in the shape of waiting for the night!"

With a whisper, the blade was completely sheathed, and at the same time, a burst of blood shot into the sky from Xiyou's chest.

The bright red blood splattered like a rain of blood.

Xiyou's face turned pale, and with a plop, he fell to his knees, and then lay down, his eyes gradually losing his vigour.

"I can't see it!" Pariston's smile collapsed, revealing a very solemn look, "I can't even see me, and I can't even see Journey to the West. It's too fast, only a faint silver shadow. I'm afraid that Journey to the West can't even see myself. When he gets hit, he doesn't know when the opponent will use his sword... It's really hard to deal with, a super-class swordsman! Wait, this guy doesn't even use his ability to read, that is to say, at the level of Journey to the West, he can't let him use it. Do you have the ability to read?!"

Pariston thought about it, and so did the rest.

Thinking about it carefully, from the beginning to the end, Fang Lang did not show the aura worthy of praise, and defeated the Westward Journey, relying on superhuman swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, everyone took a deep breath.

This man is too scary!

"Oh, I accidentally cut it, but it shouldn't die.

, only slightly hurt a little internal organs. Fang Lang said with a shy and apologetic smile, "President, what should I do? "

"Huh? Ah, Chirdo, call an ambulance." Nitro gave an order, then looked at Fang Lang and said, "The sword just now was not something you could easily cultivate. It's too fast. Ah, the old man can only barely see the trajectory."

"Is that so? My kendo talent is better."

"No, no, it's not a matter of talent, it's an accumulation of time. Thirty years? Isn't it enough, at least fifty years, a long period of training, and a few hundred million times of wielding the sword you love?" , Nitro narrowed his eyes and said bluntly: "Why, don't you try to fight with this old man? Rest assured, even if you can cut me with a sword, you will not be held accountable." ..