"Who are you calling a psycho, I am Lord Huan, the supreme of Sheng Yun and not some lowlife psycho!" A frustrated master Huan spat out in rage. His 'saliva' however as a sword spirit were actually streaks of sword light. he had done this instinctively without even realizing the damage he had caused.
PHEESH!
SCREECH!
ARGGH!
OWW!
HUH!
HEY!
Xiao Ming roared with a tremble as his body was riddled by the sword qi that Master Huan had furiously spat. he looked closely at this young ten year old that had making endless claims and blames and pinched himself with a bitter smile.
"To think that this lad is a sword spirit... We'll go with the fun! How interesting" Xiao Ming snickered inwardly. But his external facial expression was a cold frown, but the sight of this dignified the already lofty Master Huan even more and he could not help rolling his eyes.
"A young lad claiming to be some supreme? What a cunning joke? Little Huan must have grown in a circus right.... haha!" Xiao Ming naturally snickered giving a high and mighty look to the lofty Master Huan causing discomfort. Xiao Ming did not forget to dash over a demeaning gaze from time to time which could only infuriate Master Huan.
"I'm no longer just a supreme... I'm now a special existence under the heavens haha!' Master Huan announced delightedly as he rose to the sky and dusted his shoulders along the way. He had a smart grin as he looked at Xiao Ming who was gazing from below, he basked in such kind of anticipating response from his 'rival'.
SWEESH!
CLING-CLANG!
Master Huan suddenly disappeared, in his place was a powerful aura of the sword. He was no longer in place as what could be seen was an ancient divine sword that Xiao Ming could not take his eyes off for no just cause. Xiao Ming was after all a swordsman and seeing such kind of sight triggered his spirit to want the sword, his sword right now was gone and this made him nearly incapacitated.
The sword had a dark-silver glow and the hilt was golden. It was exuding the mystery of dao harmony. It was a treasure that would surpass other divine treasures if it could truly reach its peak. The sword shook from time to time, releasing sword hymns and chimes as it danced gracefully in the air, enthralling Xiao Ming.
"He really is such a nice sword isn't he" Xiao Ming admired the fact that the sword that Master Huan had turned into was breathtaking. He soliloquized as he stared at the dancing sword in the air and nodded in excitement. However, his smile turned into a cold frown when he heard Master Huan's spirit voice transmitted into his mind.
"Little Ming, don't you like my perfect dance hehe! It's wonderful right?.... it's really warm in your consciousness and I'll like to rest here and possess this body of yours for good haha!" Master Huan spoke in an obscene manner as he roamed around Xiao Ming's soul sea. He gave off an eerie chuckle from time to time, Xiao Ming was externally pale and he had a look of confusion. He could not tell what was going on, but he knew Master Huan wasn't up to good.
Master Huan was using a risky way to assess Xiao Ming's willpower strength through 'possession'. However, it wouldn't be possible to possess the child of Xiao Yunhai, Xiao Ming had a lot of secrets that even himself had yet to figure out. Asides this, he had just recently created the indestructible will of chaos so it was wishful thinking to enter Xiao Ming's soul sea right now. Just like Xiao Ming predicted, his soul shook fiercely as though a powerful figure was about to emerge from within.
"Hmph! Insolent! Get lost now!" a thunderous roar jolted Master Huan out, the spirited sword suddenly fell onto the ground.
CRASH!!
A pale faced Master Huan appeared in place of the sword with a clear expression of shock on his cute reddish face. He gaped for a long time before alight of realization shone through his eyes. Regaining his clarity, he smiled with understanding and nodded proudly.
"Impressive soul and willpower" Master Huan muttered under his breath with a face beaming in smiles to a confused Xiao Ming.