Douluo's first sword

A lost town, an ordinary tavern in the middle.

Ancient tables and chairs are displayed around, and the ceiling and floor are all black, as if dyed with splashed ink, giving it an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

There were many guests in the tavern, but it was very quiet. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and most of this bloody smell came from the unknown red liquid in the wine glass.

The people here are crazy about this blood-red wine. Every time they take a sip, their faces will show a look of intoxication. This kind of excited expression of wanting to stop is simply more ecstatic than sleeping with a woman!

Everyone was drinking quietly. No matter it was the waiter or the guests in the tavern, no one spoke. The huge tavern was silent, which seemed a bit scary in this dim environment with lack of light.

"Deng Deng! Deng Deng!"

There was a sound of low footsteps, and an unexpected visitor suddenly walked into the tavern, breaking the silence in the tavern.

This is a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with flowing black hair and deep eyes. His slender and strong body is dressed in a black outfit, full of heroic aura.

And that face with soft outlines and overly handsome face is even more eye-catching. It can be called the most beautiful face in the world, like a banished immortal descending from the sky.

At this moment, the attention of everyone in the tavern was attracted to the black-haired boy. When they noticed this handsome young man, everyone slightly raised the corners of their mouths, outlining a sarcastic arc.

Even the waiter in the tavern glanced at the black-haired boy with some contempt, appearing to be indifferent to him, and did not greet the newly arrived guest warmly at all.

"Well... I'm almost exhausted after walking all day!"

The black-haired boy behaved like a playboy. He didn't pay attention to the hostile eyes around him. Instead, he walked to an empty table, pulled out a bench and sat down. He looked at the waiter who was playing with the wine utensils and said : "Waiter, if you have anything delicious to drink, bring it all to me. I have plenty of money in my pocket!"

This aristocratic behavior made the ridicule in the eyes of the people around him even more intense. Everyone stared at the black-haired boy with an evil expression, but he seemed to know nothing. Sleep.

"snort."

The waiter snorted coldly, glanced at the young man indifferently, put down the wine glass he had just cleaned, and asked impatiently: "What would you like to drink?"

The black-haired boy smiled lightly, tapped the dusty wine table with his long and strong fingers, stared at the waiter's eyes without blinking, and said calmly: "Bring me a Bloody Mary!"

Hearing these words, the waiter's face changed slightly, and his eyes towards the young man gradually turned cold. This guy had some moral integrity and was not an ordinary playboy.

But when the guests around him heard what the black-haired boy said, they all laughed.

"Hahahaha, where did you come from and want to drink Bloody Mary?!"

"You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, you should go back to your warm soft jade and lick women's breasts!"

"Tsk, tsk, he must be another dandy who came out of some golden cage. How ridiculous!"

Facing the contemptuous and filthy words around him, the black-haired boy smiled freely, but he was not angry at all.

With a smile on his face, he continued to say to the waiter: "By the way, get me some side dishes to go with my drink. Let me think about it, and then dig out the hearts of everyone in this room and serve them to me."

The words suddenly became cold, and a murderous intent filled the air, causing the tavern to suddenly become silent.

The black-haired boy crossed his arms, crossed his legs, and glanced indifferently at the people who were watching eagerly around him. Such obvious taunting words immediately made everyone look extremely ugly, and wisps of terrifying murderous aura spread quickly, as if they were about to appear in the tavern. A murderous storm formed.

This black-haired boy is naturally Fang Xuan, who just walked into the town.

According to the memory in his mind, the entrance to the killing city was in a tavern in the center of the town. So, he quickly locked onto this seemingly ordinary tavern and determined that he had come to the right place. This place was full of blood. The tavern is where he always wanted to be the entrance to the ordinary killing city.

In this tavern, both the guests and the waiters are all external members of the Slaughter City. They can be said to be outer disciples. They are all eager to enter the Slaughter City, but they have never passed the test of the Slaughter City, so they Always lingering in the outside world, unable to enter the killing city.

This is a bunch of losers!

Just rubbish!

Fang Xuan glanced coldly at this group of frogs in the well who thought they had seen the vastness of the world. His dark eyes were emotionless. This group of guys whose average strength was only at the level of the Soul Sect did not interest him at all.

"You arrogant boy, you actually look down on us, let me show you what cruelty is!"

A middle-aged man roared, holding a simple knife in his hand, and rushed towards Fang Xuan like a tiger.

This man looked to be in his forties, with bronze skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He had a very rugged appearance and extremely strong body muscles. He looked like a big black cow!

"Batakujutsu!"

Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold, his right hand touched the handle of the knife at his waist, and the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath.

This sword is not the demon sword Hongyu, but an ordinary iron sword. He just bought it at the blacksmith shop he passed by. The killing city is full of dangers. He wants to use the artifact-level demon sword as a secret trump card, but Wuying Two famous knives, the sword and the water-breaking knife, were lost, so I bought an ordinary iron knife and made do with it for now.

Besides, you can’t kill a chicken with a bull’s knife!

The people in the room in front of him have no qualifications for him to use the demon sword!

"Wow!"

There was a dragon-like sound of drawing a sword, and the big man's eyes flashed, and a bright sword light lit up. The strong light pierced him and made him unable to open his eyes.

Before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck and his head had already flown out. The headless body fell heavily to the ground, and blood poured out from his neck.

"This kid... is actually so strong!"

Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath and looked shocked, obviously not expecting that the seemingly playboy boy would possess such terrifying strength.

They originally thought that Fang Xuan was a pretty boy with no power, but they didn't expect that this guy was hiding his secrets. Many people looked solemn and no longer dared to look down on Fang Xuan.

"I understand, this guy is a test given to us by the Killing City. As long as we kill him, we can enter the Killing City. Brothers, kill!"

At this time, someone shouted something. The name of the Killing City was like a devilish temptation, making the people in the tavern show fanatical expressions and flock to it.

The people who can come to this place are all summoned by the Slaughter City. They are obviously not worried people. Under the summons of the Slaughter City, their eyes are red and they become extremely crazy. They rush towards Fang Xuan like crazy. Rush away.

black! black! black! black! black!

Five black halos rose from that slender body. Fang Xuan's black hair was calm and a powerful aura burst out. The whole tavern began to shake violently, as if it could not withstand this powerful aura and was about to collapse. Collapse.

"kill!"

Fang Xuan roared wildly, bathed in the murderous sword energy all over his body, and transformed into a peerless god of war, with raging fighting intent, murderous intent soaring into the sky, and terrifying murderous intent erupted.

Two streaks of blood-colored lightning shot out from his eyes, and he suddenly swung out his long knife, directly chopping up the big man who was the first to reach him. Blood and bones were scattered on the ground. Then he turned around suddenly, punched out his left fist in vain, and hit another man who was about to hit him behind him. The guy who surrendered was killed with one punch, his internal organs spilled out, and broken bones flew into the air.

Fang Xuan's black hair was stained with blood, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming. He started killing like an unparalleled demon star among these big men, killing countless people with fear.

These strongest ones are just four-ring soul sects, and most of the rest are soul masters and soul masters, so how can they be Fang Xuan's opponent.

In less than a minute, he killed all the more than twenty big men in the room. The tavern was in a mess, blood flowed into rivers, and pieces of flesh and blood were everywhere. The strong smell of blood filled the air, and the whole tavern seemed to have turned into a hell on earth.

But at this time, the waiter was still standing on the bar, calmly wiping the wine glass, calm and composed, as if he didn't pay attention to the blood and corpses everywhere.

The waiter's attitude was still very arrogant. He glanced at Fang Xuan lightly and sneered with some disdain: "Haha, do you think that by killing a few people, you are qualified to enter the killing city?"

"snort!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and released a burst of red light from his eyes, which quickly enveloped the waiter.

The huge mental pressure came out, like an ancient ferocious beast roaring ferociously, frightening the unruly waiter so much that he knelt on the ground, trembling.

His current mental power is really too strong, much stronger than the average titled Douluo. The mere pressure of his mental power is not something that this little waiter with only the strength of the Soul Sect can withstand.

Fang Xuan's black hair was disheveled and his eyes were cold. He calmly sheathed his sword and sat down calmly in the sea of ​​blood and corpses. He glanced at the waiter coldly and said:

"Pour the wine!"

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