Chapter 16: The Sword Dance in the Metal Storm

"Boom!" A loud bang sounded in the background.

The whole venue fell silent for a moment, and everyone didn't know what was happening......

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and Wen vaguely heard the screams on the ground backstage......

"Boom!" A huge shadow blocked the passage between the backstage and the stage.

Wen listened carefully, and the sound of a bunch of metal colliding entered Wen's brain from Wen's ears......

[What is this guy going to do...... Make such a big metal machine? 】

"Pong! Boom! "The roof ......of the stage finally couldn't support it, and the whole was crushed by this huge metal machine, and the entire roof naturally fell down.

Just when the roof of the shed was about to fall down, Xing lifted up the entire roof of the shed and threw it out, and then Yao casually put the roof into the Purple Dream Space.

Outside the venue, the blue arc of electricity was still wafting in the air, and a few stars in the sky were twinkling there......

Wen felt the light from the arc, and unconsciously put a smile on his mouth.

"Ahem, next, can you enter this machine?" Xie Feng asked.

Wen was still intoxicated, and unconsciously agreed: "Okay! ”

The moment after agreeing to understand the peak, Wen had the feeling of being in a black store...... Wen turned his head and "looked" at the huge machine, feeling the urge to turn around and run away......

"Ahem, let me introduce to you, this machine can run after receiving energy, the function of the machine is to train the people in the machine, and the training method is to attack, and then the text will enter the machine to receive training, and then I sing outside to cheer him on, what do you think?" Xie Feng shouted to the audience.

"Good!" A uniform voice rang out from the audience......

Wen put his hand on his forehead - it felt as if he had been pretending to be too big lately, and he was beginning to be happy and sad and enter a state of abuse......

Wen touched the huge spherical metal machine, as if he felt the complexity inside.

"Don't you have a weapon?" Xie Feng looked at Wen Kong's empty hands.

"Here." Wen raised two fingers, the energy shaping was activated, and a thin blade of light emerged from the fingertips, as if it grew on Wen's fingers.

"Is this okay?" Xie Feng looked at the light blade on Wen's finger with some suspicion.

"What do you say?" The light blade in Wen's hand suddenly released a ray of light and rushed directly into the sky.

"However, there are some shortcomings in the setting of your machine, so I'll help you transform it." Wen put his hand on the surface of the machine.

【Light Enhancement ......】

The whole machine instantly became crystal clear, as if it were crystal.

"So that the audience can see the inside of the machine...... Wen said to the audience.

"Don't worry, it's just to change the appearance, the properties of this thing are still metal." Wen whispered to Xie Feng.

Xie Feng looked at the text in surprise, and then figured it out again: he had used his abilities in too many places, and it was easy to see.

"Let me introduce to you, the name of this machine is called Metal Storm, as the name suggests, what is experienced in this machine is a metal storm. Next, you will perform for everyone. Xie Feng said.

There was a faint sentence from the audience: "Then what are you doing?!" ”

"That's a good question, I'm not going to do anything now, just stand here and sing, I will sing as long as he can last, and I won't change a breath, that is to say, as long as Wen can persevere, everyone can listen to it for the best time." Xie Feng explained to the audience with a smile.

The purpose of most of the people who came here was to listen to the concert, and of course they did not refuse to extend the concert time at all, so the sound of cheering for Wen was endless in an instant.

Wen turned his head and "looked" in the direction of Ming and the others, and suddenly found a blue light and red flame.

[Blue light and flames, this blue light and flames are only ......]

"Wen, come on!" Xing and Ming's voices entered the left and right ears of Wen at the same time.

From the first three people walked together, the text reflexively walked in the middle, inscribed on the right side of the text, the line on the left side of the text, the two people said their own things, all of them were stuffed into the ears of the text, and the content of each time was absolutely eight poles could not be matched, except for this sentence, the text never heard them speak at the same time.

[Inscription...... Line ......】

Wen turned his head, opened the door of the metal storm, and slowly walked inside.

At this moment, it seemed that there was an extra layer of psychedelic light on Wen's body......

Xie Feng rubbed his eyes and found nothing.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wen's mouth......

"Huh? How did he get into the metal storm and still laugh? Xie Feng was puzzled.

"Ahem...... Are you ready? Xie Feng asked with the microphone.

"It's time to go." Wen's hands and fingers are pointed into light blades.

【Photomoleculeization】

"Dang!" A spark exploded in the air.

The smile on Wen's lips hadn't yet dissipated, but the hand that had been put down had already blocked the metal sword that was attacking at some point.

"What speed? Can you block this with your hand? Ordinary fourth-order abilities can't stop this ......" Xie Feng didn't see Wen Gang's movements at all. You know, the first time he trained like this, he was almost beaten into a pig's head......

"Since that's the case, I'll give you strength......" Xie Feng began to increase the energy output in his hand.

"Dangdang!" Wen blocked the two attacking metal swords with both hands.

"I've always felt that there are more things in my memory after I came out, but this is not the so-called inheritance, but my own things, but I have forgotten most of them......" Wen muttered to himself in a very small voice.

"Come on, I'll challenge this metal storm."

"Phantom Light Sword Dance ......" Wen made a starting gesture with the light blade in his hand.

"Dangdang...... sparks and points of light splashed everywhere......

Xie Feng looked at the text in the metal storm and picked up the microphone in his hand......

(Today's collection broke through a single digit, Xiaofan, thank you for your support.) ）