Xiao Lang was extremely embarrassed and upset here, but on the other side, the edge of the Fierce Sun Sword was trembling wildly and humming continuously. At first glance, it looked like a man looking up to the sky and laughing wildly. This time, Xiao Lang's face was not only red and hot, but also a little purple. Not only was he injured by a sword, but he was also insulted by it. In an instant, Xiao Lang was completely confused.
"Boy, can you do it? If not, step aside and let us do it!"
After seeing the power of the Lieyang Sword, it would be strange if Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou didn't have any ideas in their minds. Ling Feichou said something in a loud voice. Although it was a joke, he was also very serious.
"Impossible! It's mine!" Being so provoked by Ling Feichou, Xiao Lang suddenly became fierce and roared, "I don't care whether you have a sword soul or not, you are just a broken sword. Be good to me." Get down!"
Amid the roar, Xiao Lang held back no more and used all his firepower. Wave after wave of palm power swept across, leaving one after another brilliant light patterns in the sky. These light patterns intertwined together to form an iron cage, covering the Fierce Sun Sword directly.
The Fierce Sun Sword seemed to feel the danger. The sword's edge trembled suddenly, the light surged, and countless sword shadows, like missiles, rushed towards the iron cage. For a time, the whole world was enveloped in a dense rain-like muffled sound.
Under such indiscriminate bombardment by the Lieyang Sword, Xiao Lang's palm power immediately dimmed by three points. The dominance and sharpness of the Lieyang Sword once again made Xiao Lang intuitively feel it.
At this time, Xiao Lang was surprised and happy. Naturally, he was shocked by the power of the Fierce Sun Sword, but he was happy because Wandong was right. This Fiery Yang Sword was definitely a magic weapon that was hard to find in the world. Xiao Lang even couldn't help but imagine the scene when he was holding the Fierce Sun Sword and beating Jiu Wu Chong to the ground. In one word - great!
In excitement, Xiao Lang's eyes became eager. No matter how much it was, the Tao Qi in his body spewed out as if it was free of money. The palm power that had just dimmed suddenly became radiant again.
"Grandma, I'll fight you!"
Amidst the loud shouts, Xiao Lang was like a madman, waving his palms in the air endlessly, and streams of Tao Qi spurted out, gathering on the iron cage like a hundred birds facing a phoenix. Xiao Lang was really lucky. If he hadn't taken Xingxiu Pill and raised his cultivation level to the peak of Tiange Realm in one go, he might not have been able to withstand his madness.
After several more head-on collisions with Xiao Lang, Lieyang Sword finally realized that with this brute force, he might not be able to break through Xiao Lang's iron cage. After giving up the tit-for-tat confrontation with Xiao Lang, the sword of Lieyang Sword suddenly emitted a sharp and heaven-shattering roar.
When Xiao Lang woke up from the roar, a blazing sun sword had turned into hundreds or thousands of densely packed arrays in the sky. It was difficult to distinguish the true and false, and it was even more frightening. .
Xiao Lang was so drunk that a sword could actually use such magical powers. He grinned and let out a bitter smile, "What on earth are you going to do?"
Xiao Lang's bitter laughter didn't stop, but the hundreds of Fiery Sun Swords were like exploding hedgehogs, shooting out in all directions at the same time.
This is a breakout! Xiao Lang's mind was in a frenzy, and he hurriedly swung his palms to slash. The explosive palm force was like an exploded mine array, and countless shock waves followed closely to kill each sword shadow. He was a bit stupid, but the problem was that Xiao Lang couldn't tell the truth from the truth at all, so he could only do this.
This sword actually used the phantom technique to such a superb level that Xiao Lang couldn't help but be dissatisfied.
But even if Xiao Lang risked his life, it would not be an ordinary difficulty to block all the hundreds of sword shadows. If you don't pay attention for a moment, a sword shadow will escape from the iron cage. Just when Xiao Lang held his breath and wanted to work harder, a strange buzzing sound suddenly sounded behind him.
Xiao Lang was shocked and hurriedly looked back. At this glance, his face couldn't help but twitch. At some point, the true form of the Fierce Sun Sword had broken through the cage. At this time, it was clear that it was laughing at him. .
Seeing this situation, Mu Tiannan couldn't help but frown, and said to Wan Dong, "It seems that Xiao Lang won't be able to suppress the Lieyang Sword. If it doesn't work, you'd better take action. In short, this god with the sword soul can't control it." Soldiers are extremely rare and must not be allowed to fly like this.”
Wan Dong laughed when he heard the sound, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Mr. Mu! I actually think that the Lieyang Sword has already recognized me, Brother Xiao."
"Oh?" Mu Tiannan obviously didn't believe it, but he couldn't help but care about Wandong's words. After all, this Fierce Sun Sword was forged by Wan Dong with his own hands. Wan Dong naturally knows his thoughts better than him. This has nothing to do with his level of cultivation.
"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?" Xiao Lang glared at Lieyang Sword fiercely, his eyes turning red.
As if it understood, Lieyang Sword stopped trembling and buzzing, and became extremely quiet. But this kind of silence was full of weirdness in Xiao Lang's eyes.
"Brother Xiao, the final test of the Lieyang Sword is about to begin. You must be careful!" Seeing that Xiao Lang was a little at a loss, Wandong hurriedly reminded him.
"The final test?" Xiao Lang immediately widened his eyes and became energetic.
This was indeed the final test, and the atmosphere was completely different from before. An invisible pressure burst out from the edge of the Lieyang Sword, sweeping towards Xiao Lang in a mighty manner. Under this pressure, Xiao Lang held his breath subconsciously, and the Tao Qi in his body suddenly became more active than ever before.
This was Xiao Lang's first time fighting with a sword, but it was really enjoyable!
"Come, let me see how capable you are, and see if you are worthy of being my, Xiao Lang's sword for life!" Xiao Lang was obviously excited, his eyes flashing.
The Fierce Sun Sword seemed to understand Xiao Lang's words. The sword's edge trembled slightly at first, and then it brought out a sharp roar and shot toward Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang had already locked onto the Lieyang Sword, but with the explosion of the Lieyang Sword, it strangely disappeared from his sight.
"It can't be so fast!" Xiao Lang exclaimed just now, and there was another sharp pain on his arm, and another shallow and narrow bloody mouth curled up ferociously on Xiao Lang's arm.
But Xiao Lang seemed to have completely forgotten the pain at this time, feeling nothing at all. His eyes just kept scanning around, looking for the figure of Lieyang Sword. The speed of this sword was so fast that it surpassed Xiao Lang's vision, as if it was invisible between heaven and earth. This really made Xiao Lang feel incredible.
Not to mention Xiao Lang, even Mu Tiannan looked shocked. Of course, the Fierce Sun Sword was not so fast that he could not even see it, but the Fiery Yang Sword with the sword soul had the attribute that other magic weapons dreamed of, which was growth!
Yes, as the incomplete sword soul in the Lieyang Sword is completed and strengthened, the power of the Lieyang Sword will be enhanced little by little. Maybe... maybe one day in the future, this Fierce Sun Sword will be qualified to point at Mu Tiannan! And at that time, how far will Xiao Lang, who is one with the Lieyang Sword Man and Sword, grow? Mu Tiannan really couldn't imagine it.
The eyes of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou were even more eager at this time! In the heart, the battle between conscience and desire was intense to the extreme while breathing.
Xiao Lang used his vision to the extreme, but he still couldn't even see the shadow of the Lieyang Sword. Just when Xiao Lang was worried, he felt pain in his chest again, and a wound similar to that on his arm suddenly appeared on Xiao Lang's chest.
Xiao Lang was shocked and hurriedly gathered all the Dao Qi in his body, and placed heavy Dao Gang around his body. Xiao Lang thought that he could stop the Fierce Sun Sword in this way, but he was really a little naive.
Under the astonishing speed of the Lieyang Sword, Xiao Lang's Dao Gang, even if it was not made of clay and paper, was not much better and was vulnerable to a single blow. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Lang had three more wounds on his body.
Although these wounds were not deep and were all superficial wounds, they were enough to make Xiao Lang covered in blood, like a bloody man!
"Come out, come out!"
Xiao Lang just felt that he had become the target of the Lieyang Sword, just like the fish on the sword, letting it be slaughtered by it! This feeling was very bad, Xiao Lang was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. The whole person seemed to be going crazy and kept roaring and shouting.
At this time, Lieyang Sword showed the coldness that a divine weapon should have. He ignored Xiao Lang's roar like a wounded beast and continued to add wounds to Xiao Lang's body.
In the eyes of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou, Xiao Lang seemed to be undergoing the torture of being cut into pieces with thousands of cuts. When they looked at each other, their expressions changed with horror.
"Yao Ting, I think it's better to forget it." Mu Tiannan definitely didn't look down on Xiao Lang. Under this situation, he felt compassion.
However, Wan Dong shook his head very firmly and said in a serious voice, "No! As long as Brother Xiao doesn't give up, we can't intervene forcefully. Otherwise, it will cause Brother Xiao a lifetime of regrets."
"But Xiao Lang seems to be unable to control the Fierce Sun Sword. If he continues like this, he might die."
Wan Dong still shook his head, his expression firm and unchanged. But from his solemn and worried eyes, it is not difficult to see that he is definitely ten times more nervous than Mu Tiannan at this time!
Xiao Lang couldn't remember how many swords he had received. He just felt that his whole body was like a ball of flames, and every inch of his skin was burning. But there was no pain or frustration on his face. Instead, his eyes brightened a little bit.
Taking too many hits with this sword is not without its benefits to Xiao Lang. His senses are obviously much sharper than before! Although he still couldn't see the figure of Lieyang Sword and couldn't keep up with his speed, Xiao Lang could already feel the changes in the airflow when Lieyang Sword flew towards him.
It's just that the speed of the Fierce Sun Sword is too fast. Even if Xiao Lang can feel the direction in which it is coming, he still cannot avoid its attack. Perhaps only when his cultivation reaches the peak of the divine realm, or even higher, can he surpass its speed and successfully evade its attack. But now, absolutely not, there is no possibility, even if a miracle happens!
Mu Tiannan understands this, and so does Wan Dong. This is why Wan Dong's eyes are full of worry while trusting Xiao Lang. Anyone can see that the possibility of Xiao Lang subduing the Lieyang Sword is really very small... (To be continued)