Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The first grade challenging the sixth grade had been known to everyone three days ago. When they saw Fang Lang's appearance, they all looked at him.

"Is this the guy? He looks average, but getting the title of No. 1 in the first grade must have made his head go crazy!"

"The gap between the first grade and the sixth grade is all-round. I heard that this person is a genius in swordsmanship. Unfortunately, when the gap in strength is too big, there is no use in standing out!"

"Hmph, this kind of person just wants to sensationalize and attract attention. He wants to use this to attract the attention of the captains. His idea is really naive. He must not know who his opponent is!"

"Mirai Kusano, the eldest son of the lower-level noble Kusano family, is aloof and a genius of ghost magic! When he was still a third-year student, he was spotted by the ghost magicians, but unfortunately he refused! When the first-year kid met Kusano, he won. There is no suspense at all.”

Many senior students were talking in low voices, and they were not optimistic about Fang Lang at all. If he challenged the second and third years, there was still a slight chance of winning, but against Kusano Mirai, no one thought that Fang Lang would win.

"Is this guy an idiot?"

Zhanfeng frowned slightly and stared at Fang Lang, a little puzzled. Even though the opponent had won the first place in Xing Jun's reserve, Asami was still much worse than Kuano, and at that time, the kendo competition was restricted. .

"Hmph, it's best if you lose. This bastard should be taught a lesson and let him know what it means to respect the captain!" Broken Bee thought angrily.

Fang Lang cares about more than just these people. In addition to the thirteen captains, there are also thirteen vice-captains on the high platform.

Renji Abarai, Rangiku Matsumoto, Kichiyo Ohmaeda, Izuru Kira, Yuine Kotetsu, Momo Hinamori, etc.

These vice-captains all felt a little curious about Fang Lang. The first grade challenged the sixth grade, not to mention whether they could win or not, just the courage was worth paying attention to.

At this time, a god of death who looked like a referee stepped forward and said loudly: "Fang Lang, a first-year student, challenges Mirai Kusano, a sixth-year student. Now open the barrier."

As soon as the words fell, the eight Shinigami present opened a transparent hemispherical barrier, covering Fang Lang and Kusano Mirai.

"You are not allowed to kill the opponent, otherwise you will lose." The referee Death spoke again, "Now, the game begins!"

After he finished speaking, Fang Lang did not rush to take action, but said shyly: "Senior Kusano, please give me your advice."

Aizen was watching, and he had to pretend.

However, Kusano Mirai didn't say much at all, and didn't even return the favor. He extended a palm indifferently and chanted the spirit of words indifferently.

"The Thirty Mouth of Binding Dao suddenly flashes three times!"

In an instant, three huge beak-shaped beams of light suddenly appeared and struck Fang Lang suddenly, seemingly preparing to pin him to the barrier.

"Silent chant?!" Momo Hinamori was slightly shocked, "It turned out to be a silent chant that makes the opponent unpredictable! Oops..."

Fang Lang's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't hear the other person's chanting at all. When he realized it, the binding method had already been issued.

Looking at the three pointed beaks of light speed, Fang Lang quickly dodged to one side, narrowly avoiding the blow.

"Oh, this first-year is quite fast, a bit like Shunbu." Kyōraku Shunsui raised his eyebrows and said in admiration.

Fang Lang didn't have time to think too much. After dodging the blow, he advanced instead of retreating and rushed towards Kusano Mirai.

After getting close, he slashed with his sword without hesitation.

Mirai Kusano still didn't look at Fang Lang, but lightly raised his right palm and blocked the sword with the back of his hand.

"Eight Rebuke of the Binding Dao!"

After a cold remark, Fang Lang suddenly realized that his sword was blocked by a spiritual shield, preventing him from making any progress.

At the same time that he realized this, Kusano Mirai also raised his other hand and stretched out an ordinary finger. On this finger, there was thunder and lightning.

"The Fourth White Thunder of Breaking the Path!"

With a bang, a white thunderbolt suddenly shot towards Fang Lang's eyebrows.

Fang Lang's pupils shrank and he leaned back as hard as he could. The white thunder brushed through Fang Lang's hair and scorched several of his bangs.

"Huh?" Mirai Kusano raised an eyebrow and said in a calm tone: "The reaction ability is very fast, but...that's all."

As he spoke, he put the fingers of his right hand together and made a sudden stroke, "Block the bound road!"

At this moment, Fang Lang's hands were pulled back uncontrollably and crossed together, as if there were invisible shackles locking him.

The scene immediately burst into countless applause.

This short battle was almost like a lesson in ghost ways. Fang Lang was completely suppressed and could be said to have no power to fight back.

"As expected of Kusano-senpai, he is already very good at using Kidō! This first grader is so pitiful that he would choose Kusano-senpai as his opponent, haha, he really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"It's so ugly. Although I know I can't win, what on earth is this first-year here for? Is he playing monkey tricks?"

Contrary to Mirai Kusano, what was given to Fang Lang was neither applause nor encouragement, but ridicule.

snort!

Suddenly, a cold snort came out, and the noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked frightened.

Uozhihua Lie glanced at Sui Feng beside him, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know." Zhifeng denied decisively. She didn't even know why she snorted before, it was just a subconscious behavior.

Fang Lang was also very surprised. He glanced at Suifeng with interest and saw that the other person had a dark face.

Then he looked back.

"I heard from my brother that you are a bit arrogant. Let me tell you the difference between superiority and inferiority." Mirai Kusano said calmly, and slowly pointed a finger towards Fang Lang's eyebrows, "The Fourth White Thunder of Breaking the Way."

"No. 1 Bound Dao wants to restrain me, just kidding." Fang Lang curled his lips in disdain, shouted, and suddenly broke away.

At the same time, he quickly retreated to avoid the opponent's Bai Lei.

"Beast bones, spiers, red crystals, and steel wheels are scattered all over the place. When they move, they are like wind, and when they are still, they are empty. The sound of spears hitting each other fills the virtual city!" After pulling away, Fang Lang slapped the opponent with a palm. : "The Sixty-Three Thunder Roaring Cannons of Breaking the Way!"

In an instant, thunder flashed!

Countless people were shocked and pale, and Mirai Kusano's expression changed drastically: "Impossible, this is an advanced ghost path that even most Shinigami can't use!?"...