Chapter 238: Fang Lang vs. Great Swordsman (2)

This person is the captain of the flying pirate group Golden Lion Shiji!
During his walk, there was a tinkling noise under his feet. He did not have two feet. Instead, he had two famous swords.
Sakura ten and dead wood.
At that time, Kapu and the Warring States two joined forces to enter the deep sea prison. In order to escape the "bronze wall and iron wall", the golden lion chopped his legs and broke countless years of records.
His appearance shocked all the pirates present.
"Grand Admiral..." Someone made a dry voice with a movement of their throat.
Golden Lion glanced at it and snorted coldly: "Take this substitute away, and then all retreat. I fight Fang Lang and can't worry about you."
After speaking, his body slowly floated, passed through the hole in the ceiling, and floated to the third floor.
This is a bedroom. Fang Lang watched the golden lion ascending fiercely, before he said, "Fortunately, you can find a substitute who is exactly the same, even I have been deceived."
"Jiehahahaha, don't say that. It's not exactly the same. He's not like me. He has broken his legs. That's a disguise. You are too impatient." The golden lion laughed wildly, looking at Fang Lang's eyes full of murderous intent. "I analyzed your past actions a few days ago, and finally judged that you are a very scheming pirate. For people like you, to fight against a strong man of my level, the best way is naturally Two kinds, one is poisoned and the other is assassinated."
Fang Lang's brows twitched when he heard it. This person deserves to be a pirate who has been on the great sea route for decades. This analysis ability is really good, and he accidentally said.
But it doesn't matter. At best, his assassination failed. It is no different from hitting the door directly.
Seeing his calm expression and no panic, the golden lion sneered, and then said: "Whether it is poisoning or assassination, it is the easiest way to directly find a substitute. On the one hand, it can prevent you from hitting your tricks, and on the other hand, it is fine. Observe your abilities in secret. Jiehahahaha, as expected of Qiwuhai, he has a domineering look... but in the final analysis it is just a preliminary stage."
"That's ten times better than your old man with abandoned feet." Fang Lang curled his lips, mockingly said.
"Huh, you are a swordsman, you should have heard a word." The golden lion's face was cold, and he hummed: "The ten top swordsmen are not the opponents of a great swordsman. Now let you feel it yourself. a bit."
As soon as his voice fell, he raised his leg with a silver slash. This slash was extremely fast, and immediately followed by the same slash. The two slashes suddenly slashed towards Fang Lang in a crisscross pattern. .
Faced with such an attack, Fang Lang's expression remained unchanged, Lang Ye ran across his chest. When he collided, he couldn't help frowning, and his left hand immediately pressed on the blade.
The cross slash was very heavy, and Fang Lang's body slowly retreated back under the impetus of the slash, until he leaned back against the window before suddenly crushing it.
Suddenly, the scattered sword energy cut the entire bedroom into countless sections, and the small-scale collapse that appeared made the place where Fang Lang stood.
"Kill the circle!"
Passive defense is not Fang Lang’s character. The moment he silently uttered two words, the world turned into black and white. At the same time, his feet were surrounded by thunder and lightning, and he appeared behind the golden lion in an instant, waves. Ye stabbed at the opponent's vest mercilessly.
The speed is superb! The golden lion was secretly shocked, but he did not rush and kicked it out. The moment the two famous knives competed, a violent air current was set off, with a crash, all the furnishings in the bedroom were blown off, showing A messy appearance.
But how could Fang Lang's attack stop, since the opponent was using his feet to use the sword, he must have taken advantage in close combat.
Ding ding ding ding ding! !
Lang Ye turned into a sword shadow and poured out towards the golden lion. Every attack was very tricky, piercing the opponent's vitals, but facing the frantic sword skills, the golden lion was as steady as a mountain. It must be dripping.
"Ha, Great Swordsman? You dare to be called Great Swordsman if you lose your legs?" Fang Lang's figure disappeared again, and Lang Ye's blade slashed away. At the same time, his mouth was even more mocking: "Good luck today. If you can kill a former great swordsman, take it to death, no one can save you from heaven and earth!"
Hearing that, the golden lion's complexion was green, and his figure suddenly floated from the messy bedroom to the window, and then turned back with a silver slash at a distance of ten meters.
Fang Lang's face changed slightly, his prosperity was concentrated, and the moment the opponent attacked, he shot back with the same silver sword energy.
The two tyrannical slashes collided in an instant, like a muffled thunder in a rainy day, there was a loud noise, and the entire palace could hear this sound.
And the airflow generated after the collision directly blew the wall down, and the point of confrontation between Fang Lang and Fang Lang collapsed in a large area.
During the rumbling, the golden lion's brows frowned. This Fang Lang was really difficult, his speed reached a first-rate level, and his sword aura was on par with him. In anger, his figure slowly drifted away.
"You have the courage to come over, let you see the power of the great swordsman, the little devil whose hair is not full!"
"I said, no one can save you from heaven and earth!"
Fang Lang continued to mock, and as soon as he moved, he jumped out of the window.
Outside is a snow curtain under the dark night, with snowflakes flying, the golden lion stands directly on the snow surface as if weightless, with a pair of vicissitudes of eyes, coldly watching the square waves coming across the snow.
"Using snow to limit my speed? With your twenty-nine IQ, I really admire it." Fang Lang walked slowly, not hurriedly or slowly. Even so, in fact, he was really restricted. a little.
"Jiehahahaha, you look down on me too much, it really makes me a headache." The golden lion looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his tone of disdain.
Fang Lang sneered inwardly, crouched down, and while pressing his right palm on the ground, he whispered: "Thirty million volts discharge!"
In an instant, countless electric snakes flashed out of the hundreds of meters in which the two of them were located, and the hot energy melted tens of centimeters of snow almost instantly.
"Being smart." The Golden Lion snorted disdainfully, then slowly calmed down, and said faintly: "As a swordsman, you are already very good, but you are far from the opponent of a swordsman. A little bit ignorant of you. See what a great swordsman is."
"Zen Five!"..
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