Top-tier Unruly Master-Chapter 1896 - 1933: Seizing the Sword!

At this moment, when the words filled with a murderous aura came out of Ding Fan’s mouth, waves of intense sound waves spread out from the foot of Wild Wolf Peak.

The intense killing intent, almost tangible, hit Gu Lang’s mind like a giant hammer.

At this moment, upon hearing the killing intent in Ding Fan’s words, Gu Lang’s brow furrowed deeply, his eyes filled with apprehension. To be honest, he never expected such violent energy could erupt from Ding Fan’s body.

Now, looking in Ding Fan’s direction, Gu Lang’s expression began to change slightly, his eyes filled with a serious look. After pondering for a moment, Gu Lang mockingly said to Ding Fan:

"Heh, Ding Fan, do you really think you have the ability to kill me now?"

Upon hearing Gu Lang’s words, a cold glint flashed in Ding Fan’s eyes, and a fierce killing intent erupted from his body. With a slight tremor of his body, a violent Sword Qi burst forth from the Iron Sword in Ding Fan’s hand.

"Gu Lang, come out and face your death!"

The voice filled with murderous intent came out of Ding Fan’s mouth, and waves of intense air currents rushed towards Gu Lang’s Sea of Consciousness.

When Gu Lang sensed the killing intent in Ding Fan’s voice, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. He smirked slightly, then teased Ding Fan:

"Ding Fan, you really have courage, daring to challenge me? Don’t you know that in my eyes, you’re just an ant?"

Gu Lang looked at Ding Fan with disdain in his eyes, letting out a soft sneer.

Upon hearing Gu Lang’s words, a cold glint appeared in Ding Fan’s eyes, and a severe look crossed his lips. He raised the Iron Sword high and slashed fiercely in Gu Lang’s direction.

Seeing that Ding Fan attacked without a word, Gu Lang furrowed his brows deeply, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes. His hand subtly clenched, as blood energy surged into Gu Lang’s palm.

"Ding Fan, since you’ve come here yourself, don’t blame me for being impolite!"

Gu Lang’s cold voice drifted over, and the ghostly figure disappeared from the spot instantly.

Everyone around was taken aback when they saw this, their mouths dropping open in shock:

"This... Has Senior Ding gone mad, daring to challenge Gu Lang directly? Does he not know Gu Lang’s power has reached a terrifying level?"

"It seems Senior Ding is truly angry this time, but even that won’t help. You must understand, Gu Lang’s power, enhanced through secret techniques, has reached a terrifying level that Senior Ding cannot contend with!"

People of the Thirty-six Caves looked at Ding Fan with deep concern in their eyes.

Meanwhile, the Wild Wolf Gang members, seeing this, had nothing but disdain in their eyes, chuckling while looking at Ding Fan:

"What a joke, Ding Fan is so naive. Does he still think our leader is the same old Gu Lang?"

"There’s no doubt about the outcome of a fight between Ding Fan and our leader—Ding Fan could never be a match for him."

The Wild Wolf Gang burst into laughter, looking in Ding Fan’s direction.

Hearing the laughter of the Wild Wolf Gang members, Ding Fan frowned deeply, his eyes filled with coldness. His expression shifted slightly, but the Iron Sword in his hand remained firmly pointed towards Gu Lang.

Watching the sharp Sword Qi on Ding Fan’s sword tip, Gu Lang furrowed his brows deeply, his eyes icy, a grim look on his face. He said softly to Ding Fan:

"Very well, Ding Fan, since you are determined to die, I’ll oblige you today!"

As he spoke, Gu Lang’s body erupted with fierce killing intent, with waves of bloody energy surging from his palm. His eyes shifted sharply as he reached towards Ding Fan.

Seeing this, Ding Fan’s brows raised slightly, his grip trembling a bit. An overwhelming Sword Qi burst from his hand.

The Iron Sword in Ding Fan’s hand erupted with blinding light in an instant, and the light raced towards Gu Lang.

Seeing the light shooting from Ding Fan’s Iron Sword, Gu Lang smirked, eyes showing disdain, gently extending his palm while uttering a few words.

"Naive..."

As Gu Lang’s words just left his mouth, the blood energy in his palm suddenly erupted, a beam of blood light shot into the sky, flashing before Gu Lang’s eyes and within the blink of an eye, collided with the Sword Qi released by Ding Fan. The sky instantly filled with violent shockwaves spreading all around.

The air was filled with a bloody aura, and the Sword Qi released by Ding Fan was completely neutralized by the beam of blood light released by Gu Lang.

Seeing this, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Gu Lang’s mouth, looking at Ding Fan with mocking eyes.

However, just as Gu Lang was secretly pleased, Ding Fan’s figure flickered and vanished from the spot. In the blink of an eye, Ding Fan reappeared in front of Gu Lang, gripping the Iron Sword in his hand, a sharp Sword Qi bursting forth.

Feeling the sharp Sword Intent emanating from Ding Fan’s sword, a look of astonishment appeared in Gu Lang’s eyes. To be honest, he never expected Ding Fan’s speed to be so swift. Within just a few breaths, Ding Fan had arrived in front of him and launched a fierce attack.

Realizing this, blood energy gathered in Gu Lang’s palm, covering his hand with a billowing bloody aura, and the terrifying aura filled his whole body.

Feeling the immense power coursing through him, a sinister gleam appeared in Gu Lang’s eyes, and he slightly curled his lips, reaching out with his palm to firmly grasp Ding Fan’s Iron Sword.

Upon seeing Gu Lang’s actions, a look of astonishment flashed in Ding Fan’s eyes, followed by a trace of hesitation on his face; his eyes flickering slightly, before a hardened expression emerged, stabbing fiercely towards Gu Lang.

Seeing the determination in Ding Fan’s eyes, Gu Lang’s lips curled into a mocking smile, his palm flickered and a dense bloody aura suddenly erupted from it.

The bloody aura burst forth from Gu Lang’s palm, wrapping around it as he reached for Ding Fan’s Iron Sword with unparalleled ferocity.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Fan’s Iron Sword unerringly pierced into Gu Lang’s palm, a sharp Sword Qi erupting instantly from the Iron Sword.

However, at that moment, a look of shock appeared in Ding Fan’s eyes, his mouth slightly agape, as he spoke in astonishment:

"How... how is this possible?! My Iron Sword can’t pierce through your palm?!"

Hearing Ding Fan’s words, a manic expression appeared on Gu Lang’s face, his mouth opening wide as he looked towards Ding Fan, speaking in a sinister tone:

"Did you not expect this, Ding Fan? Ever since I enhanced my power through the Secret Technique, my body has ascended to a new level. Now, my body is akin to a Divine Weapon, and no matter what kind of weapon you use against me, I can endure it with my body!"

Hearing Gu Lang’s words, the eyes of the surrounding crowd widened, their mouths slightly open, exclaiming in shock:

"This... Gu Lang’s power is so overwhelming now, his body is akin to a Divine Weapon. Does this mean that ordinary attacks can’t harm him at all?!"

"This is a disaster, Senior Ding can never compete with Gu Lang now. That Iron Sword in Gu Lang’s grip is no different than holding a piece of scrap metal..."

The audience looking towards Gu Lang were unable to keep their mouths closed, their eyes filled with horror.

Meanwhile, the members of the Wild Wolf Gang, upon hearing Gu Lang’s words, were filled with joy, their lips curling slightly, excitedly stating:

"No one expected that our leader’s power could become this formidable. Doesn’t this mean that nothing can harm his body anymore?"

"That’s right, even though the leader forcefully increased his power through the Secret Technique, pausing his vitality and cultivation, it’s not without benefits. This technique of burning blood energy can enhance the body to an unprecedented level, granting the cultivator a powerful amulet."

While everyone was stunned by Gu Lang’s display, a flash of horror crossed Ding Fan’s eyes, his lips twitching slightly, his eyes full of solemnity.

He exerted some strength, trying to retrieve his Iron Sword, but it was firmly held by Gu Lang, and for a moment, Ding Fan was unable to reclaim it.

Seeing this, a grim look appeared on Gu Lang’s face, his hand exerting force, snatching the Iron Sword from Ding Fan’s grip. He mockingly said to Ding Fan:

"This sword does not belong to you!"

Watching his Iron Sword being taken by Gu Lang, a look of despair flashed in Ding Fan’s eyes. His body trembled slightly as he roared at Gu Lang:

"Gu Lang, give me back my Iron Sword!"