Xia Mang's green shirt had already been soaked in blood. His eyes were dark, with no whites, only a pair of extremely dark pupils, just like the deepest night, terrifyingly dark.
This is the calm before the storm.
Anyone who knows Xia Mang knows that the more turbulent his heart is, the calmer his face becomes. The only thing that can reveal his emotions is his pair of pitch-black pupils, the boundless darkness, which is a precursor to madness.
If you don't go crazy, you won't survive. This time, Xia Mang was really forced into a desperate situation!
He had struck out five swords, each one with all his strength, and also relied on the mystery of the sword's embryo, but in the end it was still in vain and failed to break through the Vajra Realm. How could he not stir up a terrifying wave of rage in his heart?
?
If the five swords are ineffective, then use the sixth sword!
"Chi!"
He kicked the ground violently, flying into the air like a real dragon, carrying the Xuanqing sword body. After rushing to the top, he fell down, swung the sword body, and furiously slashed the Vajra Realm!
The sword light was gorgeous, like a waterfall hanging from the Milky Way, majestic and dazzling.
This is a majestic sword!
The sword falls.
"Buzz!"
The sword embryo struck the Vajra Realm, making a loud buzzing sound, and the Vajra Realm vibrated. Accompanied by the buzzing sound, ripples radiated out, and the golden light spread out in circles like waves.
With a "bang", Xia Mang was blown away again.
The Vajra Realm remains intact.
Everyone was astonished. Is this Vajra Realm really indestructible and impossible to break through?
"cough--"
Xia Mang coughed up blood and spun around in the air. After landing, he smashed a large boulder, rose into the sky again, and slashed it down with his sword.
The sword was in vain, so he did not flinch. He drew the sword again and swung it down in the air.
If one sword can't break it, I'll use ten swords. If ten swords can't break it, I'll use a hundred swords. If a hundred swords can't break it, then I'll use a thousand swords!
He believed that there was no absolute solidity and immortality in this world, it was just that his strength was not enough.
"Bang——"
The seventh sword fell, but it still had no effect. Xia Mang did not stop and drew the sword again.
The eighth sword cannot shake the Vajra Realm.
The ninth sword slashed across the air, and golden light bloomed below.
With the tenth sword, the Vajra Realm trembled slightly, buzzed, and emitted a rich golden glow.
…
One sword after another, each time with no success, but every time he struck the sword, his momentum became more majestic. He seemed to be gathering momentum, condensing his sword intention, and vowing to break the Vajra Realm!
Every time the sword struck, he was bounced away and knocked out, coughing blood, but he never flinched and kept swinging the sword indifferently.
He is in conflict with this Vajra Realm!
"Chi!"
Xia Mang's eyes were dark and boundless, but he was full of determination and infinite sword energy. One sword after another failed, but he never flinched. Every time he was repelled, he came back with more ferocity.
He is using his will to draw the sword, and using his unparalleled martial arts heart to fight against the Vajra World!
"ah--"
His black hair danced wildly and he roared in a low voice, like a lone wolf being forced into a desperate situation. It was fierce and deep, containing boundless decisive killing intent, which was thrilling.
The fiftieth sword.
The fifty-first sword.
The fifty-fifth sword.
The seventieth sword.
…
Every sword strike was terrifying to the extreme, with murderous intent. He was so full of energy that he seemed to be a demon, as if he was completely crazy, swinging the sword desperately.
At this moment, his clothes were already soaked with blood, blood was oozing from all his orifices, and the darkness in his eyes had been completely swallowed up by the mania. He became frantic, and charged straight into the sky with murderous intent in his sword.
If you are not crazy, you will not become a devil!
At this moment, Xia Mang seemed to have truly entered the devil's path. His posture and crazy look really shocked people's hearts.
"I swear I will never repay you if I don't break the Vajra!" The tall old man was completely moved. "Such a tenacious martial arts heart and such a crazy look are really... rare in the world!"
"It's too scary!" The young man in blue was shocked. This Xia Mang didn't look as calm as before. He was clearly a life-threatening lunatic!
"Xia Mang, Xia Mang... I seem to have heard this name somewhere before." Next to him, a beautiful woman murmured: "With a sword unsheathed, a beauty becomes a beauty in anger, and he becomes crazy for his lover... Such a strange man I will definitely be able to move the world with one sword in the future!"
One sword moves the world!
The young man in blue was inexplicably shocked.
"Only a man like this is worthy of the all-powerful Su Qingmeng." The woman whispered.
The young man in blue had a bitter look on his face. He knew that he was indeed not as good as Xia Mang. Even if he devoted his whole life to his efforts, he might not be able to match him.
"sharp!"
Above, on the back of the little red phoenix, Jin Huang's expression became solemn, and he said to himself: "The will is decisive and solid. This person is indeed a monster, and can be compared to ordinary people!"
Within the Vajra Realm.
King Kong Demon King grasped the armrest of the golden throne tightly. He stared closely at Xia Mang, who was almost crazy. His eyes were deep and sharp, with murderous intent looming.
"How can such a person be allowed to live?" The Demon King said with a low and sinister voice, "No matter what the outcome, he will be killed without mercy!"
"He's dead!" the Black Bull Demon King said angrily: "Later, I will trample him to death, old cow!"
King Kong Demon King was silent, but his extremely sharp eyes were enough to explain his attitude.
Not far away, under the red hijab, Su Qingmeng's delicate body was trembling more and more violently. She knew Xia Mang well and knew that once the other person fell into a state of madness, he would be completely crazy and would not recognize his relatives.
Xia Mang, with a sword in his hand, brought this emotion to the extreme. This black green sword seemed to have an invisible promotion effect, helping him fall into the devil's realm.
You can't live without being crazy or crazy!
The Seven Hundred Sword.
The Eight Hundred Sword.
The Nine Hundred Sword.
…
As time went on, there were already more than nine hundred and fifty swords, but Xia Mang seemed to be tireless, and his momentum became stronger and more powerful. Each time, he accumulated it to the extreme, and then connected with the sword body and slashed it down in the air.
This sword after another is a decisive killing, Xia Mang's unyielding martial arts, and his struggle against the hardships of life!
There is no easy road in this world, and Xia Mang chose the most difficult one, with thorns at every step, murderous intent at every step, disaster at every hundred steps, difficulty at every thousand steps, and walking a thousand miles is like going through the cycle of life and death. .
The nearly a thousand swords he slashed were just like his life, which was full of hardships and setbacks. However, he did not shrink back and give up. He still tried his best to survive, go on, and find a bright path in the darkest place. .
"Om!"
The nine hundred and ninety-ninth sword fell, and the Vajra Realm shook like never before, roaring and trembling endlessly. The trembling golden light was like a wail, which was a symbol of ruin.
Everyone thought that this time the Vajra Realm would be split open.
But unfortunately, everyone is disappointed. The Vajra Realm is still the Vajra Realm, standing there, solid and immortal.
Everyone was almost in despair. This Vajra Realm was really so terrifying that only the Great Master Fuyao, who aspired to become the champion, could not break it?
"Young human, give up." In the Vajra Realm, the Vajra Demon King stood up. He stood with his hands behind his back, looked down at Xia Mang, and said slowly: "After all, you have not been able to break the Vajra Realm that I personally supported."
Everyone fell silent. Xia Mang was in such a miserable state now that he had already exhausted all his strength. Only his will was left to support him. How could he still have the strength to draw his sword again?
After all, he failed to break through the Vajra Realm!
"Isn't it too early to draw a final conclusion now?"
Xia Mang coughed up blood, staggered, bleeding from all his orifices, and his face was stained with blood. He was extremely miserable, but he still held the sword embryo upside down and walked toward the Vajra Realm step by step.
"Do you still have the strength to draw your sword?" King Kong Demon King said coldly.
"I can't shoot a thousand swords, but I can still shoot one more." Xia Mang coughed up blood. He raised his head and looked up at the vast sky. He immediately laughed, suddenly stopped and shouted: "Take my last sword."