Pirate's Infinite Wings

149 The Three Monkeys and the Eyes of Mind (2)

The training ground is very large, because it is usually used for President Nitro and the other twelve earthly branches to play, so whether it is the floor, ceiling, or wall, they are made of special materials, and the hardness is comparable to steel.

If it is bombarded with artillery, it will not open a gap for a while.

Therefore, Nitro and the remaining eleven people watched the battle quietly.

"By the way, everyone, why don't we make a bet, I'll take the bank, and bet on which of the two will win?" Parisstone suddenly came in interest and suggested with a smile.

As soon as the words came out, the others hadn't spoken yet, Nitro said immediately, "Well, it's interesting, then I'll buy a million ring ni, and Fang Langsheng."

"...Huh?" Gai Lu couldn't help being startled, "President, how can you do this."

"What's the matter, everyone can just bet." Nitro touched his beard, but his eyes were looking at the two people in the court.

When everyone heard, the president took the lead, and they started to place bets. The final result was Fang Lang 2 bets and Westward Journey 9 bets.

Except for Nitro and Jin Fulishi, the others are not optimistic about Fang Lang at all.

It's not that Fang Lang is not strong. As a newcomer, it has surprised them, but in comparison, it is better to have a good chance of winning. After all, the ability, no matter who matches it, will feel a headache.

"Mr. Jin, be careful to lose money." Parisstone said with a smile: "Even if Fang Lang is no matter how powerful it is, it will be difficult to win against the twelve earthly branches of the West Journey."

"Really, if you really think so, you won't be in the bank." Jin said flatly: "If the Journey to the West wins, as the banker, you will pay about 30 million jinni. On the contrary, Fang Lang won and you To win."

Having said that, he paused, glanced at Parisstone squintly, and chuckled: "I don't judge whether the opponent can win or not, but I am sure that you are betting that Fang Lang can win. Am I wrong? ?"

"Really..." Parisstone still had a hearty smile, but he shook his head inwardly, which was really hard to deal with.

Not to mention the trial of each other by the judges, the battle is on the verge of breaking out in the field.

As a master confrontation, any subtle movement of either side may become a signal for the beginning of the battle.

One side uses the Wishful Stick, while the other uses the sword blade, facing each other at a distance of ten meters, maintaining a relatively static state.

Looking at the imposing westward journey, Fang Lang thought to himself: "This guy is a martial artist, and he has a very high level, at least a master level. Although it seems ordinary, it seems that only As soon as I shot, there would be an unexpected counterattack, and most people would definitely think so. But in my opinion, from just now, in about half a minute, I have three chances to kill him. If this is the level of the twelve earthly branches, It seems I overestimated them."

Thinking of this, Fang Lang deliberately sold a flaw, causing his vision to move instantaneously.

But at this moment, the confrontation was broken, and Journey to the West started!

He waved his wishful stick, jumped up, and landed on Fang Lang's head, then a stick smashed down.

"Finally moved?" Fang Lang showed a subtle smile at the corner of his mouth, and raised the ghost to resist.

Boom!The entire competition ground was shocked!

The strength from the wishful stick was heavier than imagined, and it felt like something weighing tens of tons suddenly fell.

But Westward Journey did not use any aura, that is, reached this level with brute force alone, and in terms of strength, it is still above the gold!

"What's the matter? Wasn't it quite something to say just now?" Xiyou opened his mouth and mocked, and the wishful stick was raised and smashed down again.

boom!boom!boom!

The following clashes between the rod and the sword all erupted like a thunderbolt in a clear sky.

Under the fierce assault, Fang Lang's body and mind quickly receded.

"No, I'm just surprised by your strength. It's pretty good... as far as humans are concerned." Fang Lang looked like this, and as he spoke, he flicked his sword and greeted him before the opponent smashed it down.

With a bang, the powerful impact caused both sides to retreat.

But compared to Fang Lang's retreat a few steps, the whole person traveling westward flew out directly from mid-air!

"What!?" Xiyou was taken aback, "Impossible, his strength is still above me!"

He widened his eyes and looked at Fang Lang. He has a very ordinary body without particularly explosive muscles. It can only be said to be beautiful, but how can such a body contain the previous instant explosive power, unless the other party is the same as Nitro The master of has reached a state of returning to the basics.

"Use it quickly, your ability to read, otherwise I'm tired of watching your monkey show, and you won't have the chance to use it." Fang Lang provoked the sword.

Seeing this, Journey to the West stabilized his figure in the air, and suddenly pointed out a stick at Fang Lang.

"As you wish! Then regret it!"

At this point, his thought power exploded, and the burst of air suddenly filled the entire room.

At the same time, Fang Lang frowned, and was surprised to find that behind him, he did not know when a monkey appeared.

Sudden appearance, sudden attack, there is no time for people to react.

"Look at the monkey!"

Along with a loud shout from Journey to the west, Fang Lang was suddenly hit in the back by the monkey, and his whole body leaped forward.

Although there is no way to react and dodge, it is still possible to protect yourself with domineering in an instant.

Therefore, this sneak attack is no different from being hit by a small stone.

However, Fang Lang went blind.

To be precise, it is the loss of vision.

He can feel that his visual system is intact, but he can't see anything.

The world plunged into darkness.

"Hmph, I was hit by my sight monkey, lost the light and fell into the boundless world of darkness. You are already dead." Westward Journey spoke coldly, Fang Lang flew towards him, just a stick pointed towards the opponent's chest.

Many earthly branches also shook their heads secretly. The ability to travel to the west was more than that, but it was clear that the first sight of the monkey made Fang Lang into a desperate situation.

"It's over." The dog girl Childo sighed.

Seeing that Fang Lang was about to be hit by a stick, suddenly, Fang Lang's figure flashed and he avoided the attack.

Falling aside unharmed, Fang Lang said disdainfully: "Vision deprivation, it is really a low-level ability." ..