Chapter 82: Cut iron like mud

Mr.1’s real name is Dartz Bonis. One of the features of the Baroque Job Company’s code name is that the smaller the number, the higher the combat power of the agent. The bald man with the word "壱" pierced on his chest is his strength. In the agency, second only to Mr.0 Krocdal!
Seeing the opponent's arm recovered as before, Fang Lang couldn't help but frown. In the previous attack, Lang Ye failed to injure the opponent, and his body was as hard as iron.
"He, he is Mr.1?" Weiwei said in surprise behind her.
She hadn't seen agents above No. 5, but she didn't expect Fang Lang to know each other, so when she asked this, her heart began to worry.
"You took a rest there, drank some water to quench your thirst, and nothing happened." Fang Lang said softly, slinging the sword and twisting the sword, bringing up the invisible waves, blowing the yellow sand all over the sky.
"Huh, arrogant pirate, I'm going to take away your mouth." Dazi's face was indifferent. This time the boss' order was to kill Princess Vivi, but Fang Lang's obstruction made him temporarily change his mind. First of all Let this pirate who knows no height... die!
Huang Sha obstructed the vision of both sides, but they both launched an attack at this moment.
Under Fang Lang's indifferent eyes, an imaginary beast's mouth gradually formed behind Fang Lang. The beast raised its head and roared, Dartz rushed out of the sand screen, and his pupils condensed when he saw this scene, and suddenly remembered what he had heard a long time ago. A rumor of
According to rumors, when a type of swordsman condenses the sword, only the opponent can see the illusory shadow. This phantom does not have any physical power, but it is the essence of swordsmanship.
"Inverse Buddha!"
The illusory big mouth rushed down, and in the belly, a flash of silver blade flashed inside. Dartz's complexion changed, his arms immediately turned into sharp blades, and he crossed his chest, "Split Slash!"
Almost as soon as Daz cut down, Fang Lang's eyes flashed with cold light, and his left arm was dyed with a layer of black.
Ding, sting--
Lang Ye's knife pierced Darz's left chest, and the opponent couldn't prevent Lang Ye's tricky attack with one hand, but the extremely sharp Lang Ye didn't penetrate Darz's body, just scratching away the tiny blood spots.
"Stupid, I ate Quick Chop Fruit, and my whole body is as hard as steel. You can't hurt me with your sword!" Daze sneered and pulled his right arm back. Suddenly, Fang Lang's left wrist was drawn out. Blood line.
The scarlet blood soaked the damaged sleeves.
"My domineering can't completely defend against..." Fang Lang didn't care about this little injury, he just thought to himself, "I thought that I only need money to improve, but now it seems that I only need skills to improve. A more powerful armed color domineering, you must improve your proficiency!"
Proficiency represents the power of skills, and palace coins are only upgraded with one more skill. Fang Lang confuses the two before, but this time he understood.
To improve your proficiency is to practice more and use more.
"There is only this injury? Your body is also different! But--" Seeing Fang Lang's bloodline, Dazi kicked out abruptly while the opponent was distracted.
"Second Slash!"
The leg blow from the horizontal direction instantly turned into a sharp blade that killed the soul. How could Fang Lang dare to hold it big, physical acceleration was emitted at the same time, and while his body retreated sharply, Lang Ye stood in front of his waist.
The radial slashes went beyond the attack range of the legs, just like a flying slash, rushing.
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Fang Lang's clothes were torn apart, but his waist and abdomen were under the domineering protection, safe and sound.
"Sword pressure? No, the slash with the sword pressure is a flying slash, which contains the will of the swordsman. This kind of attack is not painful at all, is it a special ability conferred by the fruit?" Fang Lang is cold-eyed Looking at the other party, my heart is quickly analyzing, "This person's defense is too high, my sword pressure just looks majestic, and it does not have much lethality at all. The sword pressure must be stabilized on the sword and cannot be scattered. Only in this way, you can give it a try."
Do whatever he wants, Fang Lang took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing rhythm, Lang Ye's blade pointed diagonally to the ground, and gradually, a distorted scene emerged above the blade. It's like a hot summer, the scene that people see sometimes appears strangely distorted.
"What are you doing, shouldn't it be that you want to admit defeat?" Dazi raised his eyebrows, but the abnormal movement made him stay in his footsteps. Seeing that the opponent hadn't responded for a long time, he couldn't help but snorted: "No matter how sharp your sword is , It is impossible to cut my steel body."
"Idiot..." Fang Lang opened his eyes, his expression calm, "A swordsman who cuts iron like mud, on this great route, there are so many feathers!"
With a mocking sentence, Fang Lang suddenly exerted force under his feet to detect the attack power of the sword bound to the blade, but he did not expect that a sentence suddenly came out behind him: "Don't move!!"
Fang Lang shook his whole body, then looked back, and saw a woman with a blue explosive head mocking her mouth and hijacking Weiwei in her hand.
Her arms turned into sharp thorns and leaned against Weiwei's white neck. Seeing Fang Lang paused, she said sarcastically, "Behavely, or I will kill her. It's rare to have a good face and be scratched by me. That's not good, isn't it?"
"Haha..." Fang Lang laughed. He couldn't help thinking of the time Nami was kidnapped by Colonel Mengka. He curled his lips disdainfully and said, "She is just my protection object. Kill if you want. For me , It’s just a loss of money."
Fang Lang's words made Weiwei's eyes red, and her sorrow was born from her heart. She was not afraid of death, but heartbroken.
She didn't know why she felt this way, but the mirror in her heart seemed to be shattered ruthlessly in a word at this moment.
"Fang Lang is right. After all, we are just a cooperative relationship..." Weiwei felt terribly worried, but the tears in the corners of her eyes slipped unconsciously. "If you surrender, it will only be the result of both being killed. I blamed me for being so stupid that I didn't notice anyone behind me."
"What..." Fang Lang's words made the face of the afro-headed female turn cold. It is impossible to make a mistake in the observation from a distance. The princess in his hand obviously likes this man, and this man does not hate him. Now so ruthless?
"Damn it! Whether you are duplicity or ruthlessness, I will kill her!" The woman looked ugly. What she hated the most was this kind of man. Without any hesitation, she turned into a long and sharp index finger and suddenly turned towards White and flawless neck piercing!
Weiwei's lips trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes looked straight at Fang Lang, as if she wanted to reflect his appearance into her soul, but Fang Lang had a cold face from beginning to end.
I can't die yet, the country is still in civil strife, and I can't die... There is no possibility of surviving anymore. Even if I really want to save me at such a distance, it is too late... He really didn't save me... Sigh In the middle, Weiwei closed her eyes.
puff--
The sharp blade penetrated his chest.
The Afro woman’s face was unbelievable. In her field of vision, the Fang Lang that was more than ten meters away suddenly disappeared without any sign. Then, there was a pain in the chest, and a sharp blade penetrated through the heart, bright red. His blood immediately soaked his coat.
"Cough...cough cough..." The woman opened her mouth and coughed twice with difficulty. The silver-white sharp blade was able to wipe the hostage's left arm. She just killed her with a single sword, but didn't hurt anyone.
Tilting her head hard, a cold face appeared in the woman's field of vision, exactly the same as before.
The black knife handle was being held in the opponent’s hand. Seeing her turning around, Fang Lang ignored her, but calmly said: "I said earlier, let you drink and sit by the side, nothing will happen. Happened." After a pause, he laughed again, "Is it stupid to be silly or not."
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