Douluo's first sword

Chapter 237 Blood Stains the Pope's Palace【Second update!Ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass]

"I believe!"

The girl's clear voice, with indescribable firmness, gradually sounded from the center of the square, and was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, making everyone feel dull.

Even Fang Xuan was stunned by Hu Liena's answer and was very surprised.

There was no friendship between them. The two of them fought with all their strength in the arena a moment ago. It was lucky that Hu Liena didn't come to frame him. He never thought that the girl would speak for him.

"Nana, what are you talking about?!"

Bibi Dong frowned, feeling very dissatisfied with Hu Liena's answer.

"Teacher, I'm not speaking for Fang Xuan, but I just feel that there is something wrong with this matter. I want to avenge my brother and the dead companions, and find the real murderer, instead of just pulling a scapegoat to kill him. !"

Hu Liena looked at Bibi Dong seriously: "I am in great pain, but I think the murderer is someone else,"

Bibi Dong's expression was uncertain, she never expected that her most beloved apprentice would ruin her good deeds at such a critical moment, she looked gloomy, and said coldly: "Nana, you were deceived by this kid's rhetoric! "

She raised her palm to stop Hu Liena who wanted to defend herself, the corners of her mouth gradually raised a dangerous arc, her cold eyes fell to Fang Xuan's body, and her eyes gradually became sharp: "Is there a reason, then I will give this reason! "

"Crack-pump-"

Pope Bibi Dong clapped his hands lightly, and a tall man in his 50s walked up to the stage like a gust of wind!

He had thick black hair, a tall figure, and was as strong as a black bear. His eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been polished in sand and gravel, they were extremely sharp, and a pair of torch-like eyes were blazing, fixedly fixed on Fang Xuan who was under the stage.

"Little bastard, do you remember me?"

The middle-aged man sneered, looking at Fang Xuan with hatred in his eyes.

Mu Hong!

Fang Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was very shocked.

This middle-aged man is indeed the soul king Mu Hong who followed Xue Douluo to besiege the old lunatic. That night, he stabbed the guy through the heart. He should have killed the latter. How can he come back to life now? up? !

"You must be wondering why I'm still alive right now? Hahahaha, I'm not afraid to tell you that my Wuhun Xuanwu has a talent called the Turtle's Breath Technique, which can make a soul master enter a state of suspended animation and escape catastrophe. With the help of the turtle's breathing technique, I was lucky enough to survive."

Speaking of this, Mu Hong showed a cruel smile to Fang Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "So you are very unfortunate, and you can only die."

Fang Xuan's heart was filled with turbulent waves, but his face was calm and unusually calm. He calmly pretended to be stupid: "I'm sorry, I don't know you at all, let alone what you are talking about."

The only way to do it now is to play dumb!

Although it may not be useful, but let's install it first.

"Everyone, I would like to introduce to you, this is the new Platinum Bishop of my Spirit Hall—Mu Hong!"

While introducing the identity of the middle-aged man to everyone, Bibidong began to recount the past: "This Bishop Mu Hong once followed a titled elder in my Spirit Hall to hunt down a traitor in my Spirit Hall, but Unfortunately, almost all of them were wiped out, and only Mu Hong escaped by chance."

Hearing this, everyone was very shocked. Anyone who could kill Title Douluo must be a Title Douluo level powerhouse. It seems that the people pursued and killed by Wuhundian have a lot of history.

"And that day, the person who assisted the traitor and killed thirteen experts in my Spirit Hall, including a Titled Douluo, was none other than Fang Xuan!"

As soon as these words came out, he was immediately shocked.

"What, Fang Xuan? Kill Titled Douluo?! How is this possible!"

Hearing this news, many people were shocked. They didn't expect Fang Xuan to have a blood feud with the Hall of Spirits a long time ago, so he poisoned the genius of the Hall of Spirits in today's competition? !

If you think about it this way, maybe everything really makes sense, Fang Xuan has an enmity with the Spirit Hall, so there is enough reason to assassinate Xie Yue and other geniuses in the Hall of Spirits.

Bibi Dong clearly took everyone's reactions into his eyes, showed a satisfied expression, and continued to detail Fang Xuan's crimes: "This Fang Xuan not only poisoned our Spirit Hall disciples today.

As early as two years ago, he had killed many powerful people in my Wuhun Hall, and he had a deep hatred with me, so today he used insidious and despicable means to poison and assassinate my Wuhun in the competition field The elite of the temple!

And Mu Hong, the new Platinum Bishop of my Spirit Hall, was almost killed by Fang Xuan's knife. He can testify to all this! "

As soon as the words fell, Mu Hong stepped forward, facing the audience, and suddenly tore open his skirt, revealing his firm and strong chest.

"Look, everyone, this is the knife that Fang Xuan almost killed me!"

I saw a shocking scar on his heart, about three inches long, which was very terrifying, and made many audiences gasp.

Bibi Dong and Mu Hong sang the red face and the bad face, and gradually drove Fang Xuan into the bottomless abyss, making many people believe it.

"Today, I have to expose Fang Xuan's true identity that has been hidden all along. Apart from being the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, he is also the heinous traitor of my Spirit Hall—the disciple of Sword Douluo Luo Xuanchen!"

"A disciple of a traitor in the Spirit Hall? So that's the case, because Fang Xuan is a disciple of a traitor in the Spirit Hall, so he was ordered by his master to take revenge on the Spirit Hall. In this way, it is reasonable for him to poison Xie Yue and others !"

Everyone was discussing, and the eyes looking at Fang Xuan gradually became cold, full of disdain and contempt, as if they were looking at a despicable poisoner!

In front of Bibi Dong's advanced propaganda methods and the supreme authority that symbolizes justice, Fang Xuan was pulled down from the altar step by step, from the championship to a despicable and shameless murderer, and was reviled by countless people.

Thousands of people point to it!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Fang Xuan laughed loudly, the laughter was very calm, there was neither hatred nor anger, there was only a kind of determination that regarded death as home.

"Your Majesty the Pope, don't you just want to label me a capital crime by saying so much, don't waste your time, if you want my life, then come!"

With a cold snort, without any fear, he took out the white knife Wuying from the interspatial ring, ready to fight to the death with Wuhundian!

"Little bastard, there is no need for the Pope to deal with you, I alone is enough!"

At this time, Mu Hong walked down from the stage step by step with a cruel smile, and said to Fang Xuan: "Back then, you killed me with a single knife, how invincible, I survived by a narrow escape, thanks to you Thanks, my soul power has directly broken through to the soul saint level!

Hahahaha, do you think it was God's will that I met you again so soon? Today, I will kill you with my own hands to avenge this bloody sea of ​​blood! "

The moment the words fell, seven bright halos rose from under Mu Hong's feet, and he activated his martial soul avatar. He turned into a giant humanoid basalt tortoise, brandishing the Wangbashen Fist, and crazily charged at Fang Xuan.

"Little bastard, go to hell!"

Mu Hong let out a grin, and rushed to Fang Xuan's face like lightning. Wang Bashen's Fist tore through the void, aiming at the latter's head and slamming down fiercely.

"Drawing Knife Technique!"

At this moment, the Shadowless Knife suddenly came out of its sheath, turned into a white lightning, swept away the void, and cut off Mu Hong abruptly. Severely tore Mu Hongshang's body in mid-air to pieces!

A strong soul sage was slashed to death by Fang Xuan easily, his body was smashed to pieces, and he died on the spot!

The audience was shocked!

"Who's next? Anyone who wants my life come here! Killing one is worth the money, and killing two is worth the money!"

In front of the Pope's Palace, the blood-soaked black-haired boy held a three-foot-long knife in his hand, raised his head to the sky and screamed, bold and unrestrained, and was about to challenge the most powerful forces in the Douluo Continent!

　Tang Hao: Can you hurry up for your special role, I have been waiting for a long time, and I also want to appear on the stage, my sledgehammer is already hungry and thirsty!

　　Fang Xuan: No, I will piss you off.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)