Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Who else could it be?"

Fang Lang's words were spread out, and the contestants below looked at each other a few times, then shook their heads and left with a sigh.

Even the five-game winning streak South Sea Swordsman Sarkis was defeated in an instant, and they were no match for them.

As for the wheel battle... the current Fang Lang is not a green bull. His sword will make the challenger so wounded that he can no longer fight. Therefore, it is completely unworkable to consume the opponent's physical strength through the wheel battle.

Since there is no way, everyone will disperse. There is not only one lieutenant general, and there is no need to fight hard. As the saying goes, persimmons should be picked softly. At present, Fang Lang is obviously not a soft persimmon.

"It's over..." Seeing everyone leave, Fang Lang shook his head helplessly, threw away the blood on the Qiushui sword, and then sat down cross-legged.

Not long after, a team of medics walked onto the ring with stretchers.

"Avery, please pay attention to the conscription rules and don't kill your opponent." One of the sailors who looked like a squad leader said solemnly.

Fang Lang closed his eyes, and opened his eyes when he heard this, a sharp sword light flashed in his eyes.

Faced with this gaze, the team leader subconsciously took three steps back, trembling with fear. Just standing in front of the other party, he felt a huge pressure.

"An Xin, he can't die, he really died, also because you didn't stop the bleeding in time." Fang Lang said lightly.

"You... you better pay attention!" The squad leader opened his mouth and swallowed the warning words. After speaking, he turned around and left with the medics.

Fang Lang closed his eyes again, put his hands on his knees at will, and the whole person was in a state of natural breathing.

In this state, he can enter Zen at any time, but every time he enters, he is forced to exit within a few seconds.

Fang Lang didn't know what the reason was. It was probably because he didn't practice enough and needed more exercise.

Since there was no challenge at this time, Fang Lang didn't want to waste it, and directly on the arena, groping for the road to advancement.

Unconsciously, a weak wind blew around Fang Lang's body. After the breeze circled around him a few times, it flew away from south to north, like an endless mountain range.

In the No. 6 arena, the blade that Fujitora had just cut suddenly stopped, and his closed eyes looked at the place where Fang Lang was.

In the No. 2 arena, Fan Rabbit was suddenly swept by a differential while entangled with the challenger. The wind was cool and soft, but she was shocked to find that a blood line was torn from her cheek, and her beautiful eyes suddenly turned to the adjacent one. In the arena, on top of that, Fang Lang sat in meditation, "It's him!"

In the No. 1 arena, Green Bull laughed and smashed the challenger into the ground with a punch. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew by, his smiling face froze, his eyes swept to where the wind came from, and he muttered to himself: "Awesome , he is about to break through. For him, this month's training is a process of saving, as long as he waits for the moment to break out, a new great swordsman will appear in the world!"

In the lounge, there were also many people who felt abnormal outside. Some people walked outside and looked up at the sky. It was originally a blue sky, but at some point it was covered with layers of black clouds, and there were signs of thunder and rain.

The super-class natural fruit ability person can change the environment of heaven and earth. In the same way, when a super-class swordsman sits in sword meditation, climate change will also be triggered.

The dark cloud hovered over the isolated island for a whole day, and it gradually dissipated until it was approaching dusk.

Fang Lang opened his eyes, the eyes were dull and flawless, and the ancient well had no waves. The sharp edge that should have appeared on the swordsman has completely disappeared at this moment.

Suddenly, the surrounding sounds gradually entered his ears, Fang Lang's eyes swept to the left and right, and he saw that all the arenas were engaged in fierce battles, and among them, the arenas No. 1 to 6 were the most fierce.

"I couldn't hear anything just now..." Fang Lang frowned slightly, feeling his abnormality. He only felt that he had fallen asleep and then understood something, but he didn't understand anything.

Suddenly, a man shouted loudly on the radio.

"I'm Vice Admiral Mole of the Navy Headquarters! It's 5:559:55 PM, and there are 5 seconds left, 4 seconds, 3 seconds, 2 seconds, 1 second! I announce that the 4th class conscription is over! Congratulations! 20 ring masters, you will be the new force of the navy and the general-level officers of the navy! Tomorrow, at the major field of the navy headquarters, Marshal Akainu will personally award you the rank!"

The words were shouted with great momentum and a high voice.

The two sides who were fighting stopped one by one, many people were relieved, and many people showed regret.

Fang Lang blinked and realized something. He slept for a long time, and now the conscription is over.

"Why is no one challenging me?" While thinking, Fang Lang stood up, walked off the ring, and headed towards the lounge.

If in the No. 1 ring, the green cow smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Amazing!"

"Huh?" Fang Lang was startled and looked at the green cow.

"Just relying on sword qi oppression makes people afraid to take on the stage to challenge. You shine in this conscription, I am afraid Akainu will notice you." Lu Niu said with recognition.

"Red Dog..." Fang Lang was a little absent-minded, and his previous state made him in a trance at this time.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Niu didn't say much, and the two walked back to the lounge side by side.

Behind him, Fujitora followed slowly, but his non-existent gaze was always locked on Fang Lang, "It has become stronger again, and even the breath is completely restrained, just by looking at it, it is impossible to detect how high his strength is. The battle for the position of general

On, it looks like I have to give it my all too. "

When the three returned to the lounge, Dasqi came out to greet them with excitement, "Congratulations! You have succeeded! You have really succeeded!"

Seeing her cheerful look, Fang Lang said, "No surprise, I'm a lieutenant general, Colonel Dasqi, do you still remember what I said? It still counts."

After speaking, Fang Lang walked into the lounge, packed up the things he brought, and returned to the warship the same way.

The lively world conscription has basically ended so far, and the rest is just a matter of replenishing and distributing some troops.

The next day, the Department of Naval Information published the news.

Six new lieutenant generals, six names known to the world. ..