Chapter 522: Cut the five old stars! (3)

According to the information, Fang Lang knocked on the door of the meditation chamber with a bunch of information.
The meditation room exists on the top floor of the government building. After Fang Lang rang, a low male voice came from inside.
"come in."
"I'm rude." Fang Lang lowered his voice and walked in the door.
Looking down from the edge of the peaked cap, I saw the scene inside.
There are fragrances of birds and flowers, fake rocks in the landscape, and a pond in which fish is raised. Bishop is sitting by the pond and throwing bait at the fish.
Turning his gaze, Fang Lang saw a generation of ghosts next to Bishop. This supreme sharp knife was placed aside, as if it was within reach.
"You are not Spandane." Without turning his head, Bishop said indifferently: "Who are you? I know the people who work in the government building, even the cleaning servants. There are 832 faces. , I haven't seen you before."
"Oh, I can remember it so clearly. It's worthy of being a five-star." Fang Lang raised his head and slowly closed the sliding door. "No, his name is Bishop."
Hearing this, Bishop didn't turn around, but looked sideways at the door. When he saw Fang Lang's face clearly, his pupils shrank, and his right hand had already grasped a generation of ghosts without a trace.
"Scare me! I didn't expect you to be so crazy, but you deserve to be the four emperors. You don't even have a white beard in this style."
"I'm here to kill you, aren't you afraid?" Fang Lang took out his mobile phone and pressed it a few times. Suddenly, the third generation of ghosts appeared in his palm out of thin air. ."
"Haha, the swordsman can reach your height, it is already quite against the sky, aside from the position, I admire you very much, no, it is jealous." Bishop stood up with a sigh like an old man, "I Since I was young, my talent in kendo has been very poor. Although others will always set off my existence, I understand very well that at my level, the swordsman is my apex, and the swordsman is like a distant dream."
"The dream is right in front of your eyes." Fang Lang said.
"You are right, the dream is right in front of my eyes. But in my whole life, to be honest, I have never fought against a great swordsman. The reason for my position is that there are few opportunities to do it." Bishop shook his head and turned. After turning around, facing Fang Lang distantly, "I have this kind of premonition this morning, it seems that I have reached a temporary moment. The swordsman's sixth sense is still very accurate, so I have arranged the next candidate long ago, because I I want to see, in my capacity, under what circumstances will I die, and it turns out to be you, haha, I’m lucky.
"You are very bad luck." Fang Lang slowly pulled out three generations of ghosts, and said indifferently: "My sword, it is easy to divide people, lack of arms and legs, it is normal."
"Do you want a generation of ghosts?" Bishop suddenly drew out his sword. In an instant, Fang Lang felt a cold breath coming, "This is a monster sword, extremely difficult to control."
"You can control it, why can't I."
"Yes, that's right, stop talking nonsense, let me see the strength of the great swordsman!" With a cold snort, Bishop rushed over when he moved his feet.
A generation of ghosts looked like meteors, and its sword blade seemed to be twisted in the sudden stabbing.
"Sword energy...no, ghost energy." Fang Lang squinted his eyes and tentatively resisted.
With a ding sound, the moment the two soldiers touched, a gloomy air from a generation of ghosts rushed in. Fang Lang felt the cold in his arms, as if even the water in his body was freezing.
"Kaihua."
In Fang Lang's whisper, the armed domineering turned into invisible armor, resisting this ghostly aura, and at the same time slashing the sword in his hand suddenly, knocking Bishop into the air.
"Good wrist strength, I am old, my wrist strength is far from an opponent." Bishop said calmly during the inverted flight. After that, the whole person skipped over the pool and landed on the other side.
Fang Lang shook his sword, grinned, and said, "The so-called great swordsman is the pinnacle of the swordsman. There is no shortcoming. Whether it is speed, wrist strength, slashing, defense, swordsmanship, etc., they have reached a certain level. Only then is it possible to touch that door. You... are far away."
"Really, I am really old."
"It seems that you are begging for death and want to see the power of the Great Swordsman, let's show it to you!" Fang Lang smiled sharply, closed his eyes slowly, and opened them immediately. At this moment, These eyes turned into thunder, and there were swirling pupils under thunder, constantly attracting people's eyes.
His expression was cold, like a machine, without emotional fluctuations.
"With your current strength, all you can see is this moment." Fang Lang said indifferently, "Kill the eye!"
The eyes that turned into thunder suddenly burst into pressure at the moment of looking at Bishop.
Just like the deterrence of the overlord's look, directly bombarding Bishop's mind, he was shocked to find that his body had actually appeared in fear.
It's like when I was very young, facing the endless, turbulent sea.
The gap between heaven and earth.
"The shape of waiting for the night is against the Buddha." Fang Lang put the three generations of ghosts into the scabbard, and murmured his body shape and moved directly towards the opponent.
Bishop opened his mouth, and behind Fang Lang he saw a prehistoric behemoth with open fangs, roaring like a beast against the world, swallowing it in one bite.
The revolving lantern of Bishop's life flashed in this illusion.
He was taught swordsmanship when he was young, and when he was older, he married a wife and had children. After his father died, he took over the position of the five old stars...
"The world government is absolute justice, and the peace of this world is protected by me, the dragon knight Fang Lang, you are a pirate! People of chaos and rebellion are cut under our sword!!"
Bishop yelled and rushed towards Fang Lang.
At the moment the two sides met, Bishop suddenly discovered that Fang Lang's figure had turned into an illusion.
I looked closely, but found that the other party did not move at all, still standing in place.
"What?" Bishop was shocked, he couldn't even distinguish between illusion and reality.
puff.
The next moment, a sharp blade penetrated the chest and abdomen.
"...You won." Bishop paled, fell to the ground, and said with a heavy tone: "As a swordsman, you won't be buried with this generation of ghosts, but as a five-star, I can't let you go!"..
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