Pirate’s Infinite Wings

While Fang Lang was restrained by the bound path, he counterattacked with the broken path. White thunder penetrated Kusano Uto's shoulder, completely paralyzing the opponent's body.

Looking at Kusano Uto with a ferocious face, Fang Lang frowned and said, "It's unreasonable."

"You...people like you actually learned the ghost way! I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it!" Udo Kusano gritted his teeth and tried to cut off the blade several times with the raised blade, but in the end, he fell straight to Fang Lang. In front of him, he fainted.

The red light rope that bound Fang Lang also turned into nothingness at this moment, and was finally absorbed by the Enchantress without any trace.

This scene made Tomoki Mizukawa stunned for a long time. He was sure that when he entered school, Fang Lang definitely didn't know any ghost ways, let alone ghost ways, and even his spiritual power was terrifyingly low.

"Is it possible that he is a ghost genius?" Tomoki Mizukawa thought for a while and mumbled to himself: "How long did it take me to learn how to break the path? One month? No, it took at least three months to completely learn it."

Thinking of this, Mizukawa Tomoki took a breath, and the look in his eyes towards Fang Lang changed completely. If he was just a college student who had learned some swordsmanship before, now he was regarded as someone worthy of cultivation. seed.

"Winner, Fang Lang!" Finally, he announced loudly, "Today's competition ends here. One week later, Fang Lang will represent our yearly group to participate in the first-year competition. Dismissed!"

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. When Fang Lang stepped off the platform, they immediately gathered around him and praised him eloquently.

The same was true for Mizukawa Yuko, with admiration shining in her eyes.

Fang Lang scratched his head shyly, "It's just luck, let's all disperse."

Many students left with a smile, while Fang Lang stood there and watched.

At this time, a woman wearing a Death Overlord costume came over, walked to the platform, and unleashed the medical ghost path on Kusano Uto.

The light blue light enveloped Kusano's wounds, healing them quickly.

"Oh, oh, sister Death, are you a member of the Fourth Division?" Fang Lang's eyes lit up and he walked quickly to strike up a conversation.

The god of death was slightly startled and looked sideways. Seeing Fang Lang's sunny smile, he couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Yes, I am from the fourth team. I am responsible for treating the injured in the game. Fortunately, you only have minor injuries here. It’s not like a certain class that almost beats people to death.”

"Huh? It's so intense..." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and didn't say much. Instead, he asked: "As for the fourth team, where is Captain Uzhihua? Isn't she here?"

"Captain, she is at the competition venue for the sixth graders, but you know a lot," the female god of death blinked and said with a smile, "You are the first place in your first year group. Please do your best in the subsequent grade competitions. "

"Yes, thank you for your concern." Fang Lang left with a smile and walked quickly towards the venue of the sixth grade students.

Maozhihualie, the title given to her by people, in Fang Lang's impression, there is a sentence that can describe her very well.

Pure white flowers that smile serenely.

She is an elegant woman. Fang Lang is very interested in her and likes her very much. Now he is ready to get to know her.

As he walked away, Fang Lang took out his mobile phone.

Zanpakuto Enchantress lv10

Energy: 140/200

It only had 130 before. After fighting Kusano Uto, he absorbed the opponent's binding path and immediately gained 10 bars of energy.

Without hesitation, Fang Lang absorbed all the spiritual power. In an instant, the total amount of spiritual power doubled.

At this moment, a touch of spiritual pressure was naturally emitted.

"Yes, it seems that this competition can help me gain a lot!"

Fang Lang put away his phone and quickly came to the competition venue for sixth-year students.

Compared with first-year students, the battles between sixth-year students are much more intense. Ghost paths in the thirties can often be seen, and the spiritual pressure is far stronger than Fang Lang at this time.

Her eyes swept across the many training grounds, and finally she saw a six-year group. There, she saw a half-crouching Shinigami standing in as a substitute.

The God of Death wears a white haori with the number 4 engraved on the back and two braids hanging from the back to the chest.

The whole person exuded a tranquil temperament. As he got closer, Fang Lang immediately felt this unique temperament.

It seems that as long as you stand next to this woman, there will be no negative states such as anxiety.

As if aware of the footsteps behind him, Unohana Retsu stood up and turned around to look over.

"Captain Maozhihua." Fang Lang said with a hearty smile.

Uozhika Retsu was slightly startled, pursed his lips, and said, "You are not injured, and judging from the spiritual pressure, you are not a sixth-year-old."

"Uh..." Fang Lang was speechless, thought for a while, and had to say: "Actually, I want to join Captain Uzhihua's fourth team. I have won the first place in the first-year group and will soon become a first-year student. First place, and then I’ll challenge the sixth-year students.”

"You want to join the Fourth Division?" Uozhihua Retsu blinked, covered his mouth, and smiled without showing his teeth, "Even if you try your best to suppress it, you can't hide the murderous aura in your body. What's your name?"

"My name is Fang Lang." Fang Lang looked depressed. The murderous aura was brought by the world of pirates. Unexpectedly, the captain-level god of death could actually see something when he was close.

"Yuansheng Fang Lang," Maozhihua Lie said softly, with a soft tone that made people feel very comfortable, "You are not suitable for the Fourth Division, you can consider the Eleventh Division."

Hearing this, Fang Lang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Those people... forget it, I have no interest in Captain Zaraki's squad."

There are a bunch of guys there, Fang Lang is going crazy

He would only join the 11th Division when he was young. He would rather work under Sui Feng than go to the 11th Division.

Maozhihualie was very surprised. A college student with low spiritual pressure like Fang Lang was not nervous at all in front of her, and the murderous aura in this person was indeed very strong.

Although they tried their best to hide it, judging from this amount, at least hundreds or thousands of people would have to be killed to accumulate it.

Who is this person? Maozhihualie became more and more curious, and she had already remembered Fang Lang's name in her heart.

"In that case, I look forward to your performance and see you again." Maozhihualie left a message softly and walked to the next location.

Looking at the other party's back, Fang Lang showed a smile on his lips, secretly wondering how to attack this quietly smiling Sister Hua. ..