1490 I Am Willing

Fang Lang turned his head suddenly, his cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Boy, if you dare to control our Jack Nefer's door, you'd better think about it!" The old man in a green robe shouted sharply, but while he was speaking, he had already taken the first step towards Fang Lang.

"Die for me!"

The old man in green robe yelled, and the true energy in his whole body burst out, bursting into fiery light, and an incomparable palm print shattered the void, and rushed towards Fang Langzhen.

Dare to control the door of our Jack Nife, I am really impatient to live. The old man in green robe sneered, this is his full blow, more than ten times stronger than before, he thinks Fang Lang will die.

But the smile on his face soon froze. He looked at the lamp in front of him and saw a figure rushing out. He was so scared, all the dead were scared, and his face was full of doubts.

"Don't you, Jack Nitromon, use a knife? How do you use your palm? You are not good at learning, can't you use a knife?"

Fang Langyi's punch directly burst the palm prints, and the terrifying breath made the void tremble.

As if he were a god of war, he stepped out of the abyss, his whole body emitting fiery electric currents, and a series of lightnings wandered around him, emitting a huge breath of fresh air.

The old man in the green robe was terrified. He didn't try his best to scar Fang Lang. Even the strongmen of the ninth and tenth levels of King Wu will not be so easy!

"This kid is obviously only King Wu II. Why is he so fierce?" The old man in the green robe was shocked. He had already guessed that Fang Lang's talent was extraordinary, but he didn't expect Fang Lang's talent to be so great. I'm afraid no one in the entire Three Blades Sea can compare with Fang Lang.

"It seems that you don't know how to use a knife, so you can try my knife!" Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly shot out. He raised his right hand, and the electric current in his palm flickered, condensing into a bolt of lightning.

"Run!" The old man in green robe didn't dare to fight, he turned and fled, and let the other two companions escape. Boy, Jack Nephew won't let you go. The old man in a green robe threatened Fang Lang when he ran away.

"How dare you be so arrogant when you were dying, ah!" Fang Lang sneered, his whole body was caught in lightning, and he was extremely fast, and suddenly caught up with the old man in green robe.

"How is this possible!" The old man in the green robe was so frightened that his face turned pale with fright.

Fang Lang's speed was so fast that he couldn't imagine it, even Fang Lang himself couldn't imagine it.

"Lightning. I should have thought that lightning is the fastest, just like lightning. This is a great discovery!" Fang Lang was taken aback. He finally understood how terrifying the lightning power passed on to him by his ancestors was. The knife is even stronger.

This is the power of the pinnacle martial saint. Even if Fang Lang can only use a little bit, it is extremely powerful. It is very difficult to have an opponent of the same level, and it can be said that it is invincible.

"Die for me!" Fang Lang swung his knife down and slashed at the green-robed old man. There was no mercy in his strikes, and he was bound to kill each other.

If you offend Jack Nephi Gate, you will die a terrible death! Seeing that there was no way to escape, the old man in green robe rushed towards Fang Lang with resentment on his face. The whole person was radiant, and countless knives strangled Fang Lang to death in all directions.

"Huh?" Fang Lang was a little surprised. He didn't expect the old man in green robe to have such a method, but he was also fearless, and directly released endless thunder and lightning, covering his body, easily blocking all the sword lights.

The old man in green robe saw Fang Lang, who was helpless in his desperate blow, and his face was full of despair.

"I take back what I just said. You have unique skills in Jack Nephi. Unfortunately, your grades are terrible." When the blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade blade sword

"It's too badly repaired..." Before he died, the old man in green robe showed a wry smile. He was an eighth warrior king, and was said by a second-level successor of the warrior king that his cultivation was too poor.

In fact, Fang Lang's current strength cannot be measured, but the ancestor of Jiaolong with his thunder and lightning power is enough to sweep the realm of the king of martial arts, and leapfrog to kill the strong Huang Wu.

“Really refreshing!”

After killing the old man in green robe, Fang Lang was full of excitement.

A strong fighter in the eighth grade is so vulnerable in front of him now.

Fang Lang didn't expect to be so powerful now. This is the thunder and lightning power passed down from Jiaolong's ancestors. He only has a little bit of this power, but it's too scary.

"If I develop all these strengths, I'm afraid that even if I am not as good as Jiaolong's ancestors, I can still be as strong as Wu Sheng!" Fang Lang secretly looked forward to it.

Of course, he also knew it would take a long time.

"Next, it's your turn..." Fang Lang swept away everything in the green-robed elder's small world, and then cast his cold gaze on the two green-robed elders who were running away not far away.

"Who is this kid? Why are you so fierce?"

"Let's go, the third person can't stop him. We are not his opponents."

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Two elders in green robes wanted to rush up to kill Fang Lang, but when they saw that their companion was killed by Fang Lang on the spot, they still dared to continue fighting and turned and ran away. "Want to escape?" When the besieged young man saw two old men in green robes running, his eyes were cold and his face was full of sneer.

"You want to leave after beating the young master for so long? I really think this young master is made of clay!"

The breath instantly turned into a long knife, shattering the void.

In an instant, the handle of the knife turned into countless shadows, gathering the entire void, completely blocking the world.

"Great!" Not far from Fang Lang, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his face was full of shock. He didn't expect this young man's sword skills to be so powerful, it was definitely a heavenly sword skill.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Two old men in green robes are in trouble and cannot escape because there are too many swords. They don't care about this level of attack, but they are afraid to catch up.

This young man has a very good idea. He didn't want to hurt those two old men in green robes. He just dragged them until Fang Lang came.

In fact, his plan worked. The two elders did not escape in the end. Fang Lang caught up with them and hit them with one punch without any resistance. ..