Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang used Hailding's pursuit to clear out some of the weak people again. At this time, there were less than twenty people left on the platform.

And because of his sudden outburst, he kicked Haildin to death, causing everyone to stop fighting and look over.

"Who is this person?" The king of the Kingdom of Prodence, Elizabe II, spoke solemnly.

The subordinate who was also a contestant replied in a low voice: "There is no such information. The masked men are all hiding their identities. Maybe you can recognize the face under the mask."

Suddenly, the legendary pirate Qingjiao suddenly shouted loudly, punched at the back of Ali Zhebei II, and said angrily: "You are distracted while fighting with me!! Do you look down on me?"

With a bang, Ali Zhebei and the others were caught off guard, and were directly punched by Qingjiao and sent flying out of the field.

"The Zhenzhen Fruit belongs to me! I will use it to take revenge on Garp, and his descendants!" Green veins popped up on Qingjiao's face, and she couldn't control her anger.

Suddenly, a sword blade stabbed away, and the slender blade pierced Qingjiao's chest.

"This young master is the winner!"

Facing the sneak attack, Qingjiao punched him, and the punch turned into ink black in the middle of the attack.

However, just when the two sides were about to fight, a black shadow suddenly flashed between them.

boom!

A shock wave suddenly radiated outwards, and Fang Lang's right elbow blocked Qingjiao's punch, and the palm of his left hand withstood Cavendish's thrust, remaining unscathed between the two strong men.

"What!?" The dozen or so people around who were watching the battle changed their expressions as they explained, "Who is this masked man with?"

"It's you!" Cavendish frowned and said, "Get out of the way!"

"Sorry, there are only a few contestants left. It's time for you to get out." Fang Lang said calmly.

As he spoke, his left hand turned into a claw, grabbed the holy sword Durandal, and yanked it toward him.

With this tug, Cavendish's figure came closer to Fang Lang. At the same time, Fang Lang suddenly did a backflip and kicked Cavendish's chin with his toes. With a bang, Fang Lang kicked the opponent Fly into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Lang's footsteps landed on Qingjiao's fist, and after using the force, he suddenly jumped up, turned around in the air, and struck Cavendish in the abdomen with his sword.

boom!

With a bang, Cavendish hit the platform like a falling meteor.

"What agility!" Qingjiao's eyes widened. From the moment he blocked the fight between the two, the masked man burst out with great speed and domineering proficiency.

Before he could fully understand it, Fang Lang suddenly rushed over in his field of vision.

After getting close, he turned around and kicked him sideways without thinking, hitting him on the left side of the head.

Qingjiao frowned and raised his hand to block the blow, but when the opponent hit his left arm, he felt great pressure.

It was obvious that his armor was enhanced by hardening, but his bones were still sore from the kick.

"So heavy!" He gasped. He had never put this masked man in his eyes before, and he didn't expect that his biggest opponent would be this person.

"The old man will go home and take care of himself." Fang Lang said silently, and landed in front of Qingjiao. Without thinking, he punched the opponent in the abdomen, "Armorization."

boom!

An impact passed through Qingjiao's body, and the punch was directly embedded in Qingjiao's flesh, as if it was going to punch through the stomach.

Qingjiao groaned and stepped back, her feet rubbing violently against the ground of the platform.

Just when he was about to fall into the water, Qingjiao suddenly shouted loudly and stopped on the edge.

"I am undefeated!"

"Are you using too much force? It's a bit difficult to deal with." Fang Lang frowned and suddenly turned towards the other contestants, "Clean up the others first."

Beleka watched Fang Lang rushing towards her, her expression changed slightly, she tightened the sword in her hand nervously, stepped back slightly, only to find that she had reached the edge of the platform.

"For the sake of women, I will try my best to be merciful."

The eyes under the mask were cold. When she met these eyes, Bereka felt a slight chill.

She was ready to resist with sword skills, but before she could take action, Fang Lang suddenly disappeared from her sight.

The next moment, a gust of fists hit the front, and her body flew off the platform. She looked down, where the fighting fish were waiting ferociously for her to fall into the water.

"What happened!" Beleka's face turned pale, and she couldn't even see her opponent's movements.

Immediately afterwards, her arm seemed to be pulled back by someone, and Belecca was stunned. Soon, a blow of the hand knife made her fall into a deep sleep.

Fang Lang threw the woman aside and continued to clean up the other contestants.

The fish-man warrior Haku, who is known as one hundred levels of boxing power, failed to vomit blood after fighting Fang Lang.

Fighter Bruukili was kicked by Fang Lang and flew into the audience, unconscious.

There were also many famous characters who were all defeated in one blow by the masked man's overwhelming strength.

"So, so strong..." The commentator looked dull. He completely forgot about the bet he said a few minutes ago. He lowered his head and looked at the list, "Hilbert, a fake name? Who is this man?"

There are many people who have this idea.

In the fifth position of the winner group, the same masked man looked at Fang Lang who was like a flock of sheep with cold eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Dragon Knight Fang Lang?"

The winner in position 7, who is also a masked man, said, "As expected,

Ah, Mr. Long’s explanation is very difficult to complete. I am no match. "

"Qiyu, we will meet in a place like this." Qingzhi dragged his chin and looked at it boredly.

"You don't even need a sword. You've grown to such an extent that it's not in vain for me to wait so long." Hawkeye actually showed a smile.

Marco frowned. He always felt that the masked man on the platform looked familiar. Judging from the opponent's fighting posture, he looked very similar to a benefactor. "Is it him? But even if it is him, I will not give up the Zhenzhen Fruit." .”

The man with the mechanical arm in position 2 looked at everything coldly, "This masked man is also very suspicious, and the most suspicious one is No. 5. Which one is it? The hatred of this arm must be returned properly!"

Not to mention the gazes and speculations of the winners.

Fang Lang stood in front of Qingjiao and said calmly: "You are the only one left, go down by yourself, or should I send you off?" ..