Douluo's first sword

There was only one minute left before the start of the game. When everyone was getting a little anxious, a strong wind blew in the void, and a vigorous black figure had landed in the center of the killing field.

"It's here, it's finally here!"

Looking at the black-haired young man in the field, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a wave of cheers rose from the whole field, as if to drown Fang Xuan.

I thought that something had happened to the black devil and he might not be able to come, but finally he came to the arena. The game was held as scheduled, and the fallen were all screaming crazily.

Tang San and Hu Liena also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Fang Xuan had encountered something unexpected on the way.

"It seems that O'Brien failed..."

Seeing Fang Xuan appear on the field, a cold voice came from the darkness, neither happy nor sad, and was quickly drowned out by the cheers of the audience, as if it had never existed at all.

Killing field!

Fang Xuan, with fluttering black hair and long robe, was quietly waiting for his opponent in the 100th match. This time, he was already on the field, and he was not afraid that the King of Slaughter would postpone the match for any reason.

Soon, Fang Xuan's opponent in the last match walked into the killing field.

This is a tall man with a height of 2.5 meters. He is extremely burly, like a brown bear. His strong body is covered with a heavy black armor. When he walks, his soles sink into the ground. He looks like he weighs more than a hundred pounds.

His face was covered with a black mask, making it difficult for people to see his appearance. Only a pair of scarlet eyes were exposed to the outside world, glowing with an icy cold light, and his whole body released a rotting stench, just like a walking corpse.

"Is this guy... still alive?!"

Fang Xuan frowned slightly, feeling the strong death aura from the unknown knight's body. The pungent rotten stench was as if the internal organs had been devoured by insects and ants, leaving only the body on the surface.

This is Fang Xuan's opponent in his 100th game - the unknown knight!

Spiritual power spread out, and he carefully searched for the unknown knight. Fang Xuan could not feel any fluctuations in soul power, and did not even sense a trace of life. This unknown knight gave Fang Xuan the feeling of being trapped by a pile of steel. The wrapped body was only rotten and cold.

"That's all, let's try your ability first!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, stopped analyzing, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and swung it out with all his strength, directly testing the abilities of this unknown knight through combat.

"call out--"

With this fist, Fang Xuan circulated the power of thunder. The powerful punch broke through the void and turned into a blue lightning, which shot out vertically and horizontally and hit the nameless knight's chest heavily.

"clang!"

There was a clang of metal colliding.

A shocking scene happened. The unknown knight received a solid punch from Fang Xuan, and a burst of sparks burst out from his chest. However, he was completely intact, not even a crack in the thick armor.

"What a hard turtle shell..."

Fang Xuan was surprised. He used all his strength to punch. Even a strong Contra warrior would be seriously injured and fell to the ground after receiving this punch. However, this unknown knight was not injured at all. This was really incredible.

At this moment, two rays of red lightning shot out from the unknown knight's scarlet eyes, and suddenly rushed out at extremely fast speed. He arrived in front of Fang Xuan in the blink of an eye, and then hit Fang Xuan's head with an iron fist like a cannonball.

So fast!

Fang Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. The nameless knight looked very cumbersome, but his movements were ridiculously fast. With his eyesight, he didn't even catch the nameless knight's movements.

His reaction was very fast. Before his brain could issue the command, his fist was already punched out. The strong wind tore through the air and hit the unknown knight's iron fist heavily.

Bang——

A loud noise was heard, and endless strong wind swept across.

The unknown knight remained motionless while Fang Xuan took three steps back, losing in this clash of forces.

"How is it possible that the black demon was defeated? What is the origin of this unknown knight?!"

Everyone was shocked. They had never heard of this unknown knight before, and it was the first time they saw him play today. However, when he appeared on the stage for the first time, he defeated Fang Xuan in the invincible killing field, which made many people surprised.

So much strength, such a hard shell...

Fang Xuan frowned, and his right hand was still trembling slightly. During the confrontation with the unknown knight just now, he felt as if he had been hit by a truck, and his entire right arm was almost broken.

You know, his right hand has absorbed the soul bone and is extremely powerful, but the power of this unknown knight is still greater than him, which is really terrifying.

And it is protected by such a heavy and sturdy shell, which is invulnerable.

"What the hell is this guy?!"

Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes with a solemn look on his face, unable to guess the origin of this unknown knight.

Inside the Killing Fields, a secret attic.

A man wrapped in a red cloak sat on a throne, and a knight in black armor stood respectfully behind the man. It was the King of Slaughter and Beowulf. The two quietly observed the battle situation on the field, all exposed. Satisfied smile.

"Your Majesty, the nameless knight is so powerful that he even defeated the arrogant black demon." Beowulf was overjoyed.

"Haha, that is the ultimate puppet that I spent a lot of Bloody Mary to refine. The corpse of a titled Douluo uses Bloody Mary as a power source, and then wears a thousand-year black iron armor, and is finally integrated with my blood refining method. He is stronger than before in life, and he cannot feel pain or fatigue. He is simply an invincible killing machine!"

The King of Slaughter sneered, picked up a glass of Bloody Mary between his fingers, and drank it in one gulp, with an intoxicated expression on his face, as if he was confident: "This unknown knight is enough for the black devil to drink a pot."

"Your Majesty, the black demon's sword has a great history and is extremely sharp. Can the unknown knight's armor be able to block it?" Beowulf was worried.

"Don't worry, I have already made arrangements, just wait quietly and watch the show!" The King of Slaughter laughed arrogantly.

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The killing field of hell!

The unknown knight's iron fist was invincible, his speed was extremely fast, and his defense was strong, which put great pressure on Fang Xuan. His chest collapsed, his left arm was broken, and his right shoulder was stained with blood. His whole body looked very embarrassed.

Under the continuous blows, the unknown knight's armor was damaged in many places, and a blood hole appeared on his chest. Fang Xuan even tore off a piece of his arm, and blood was flowing.

But this guy seemed to be unable to feel the blood and pain. He was so ferocious that he didn't give Fang Xuan a chance to breathe.

"ah……"

Fang Xuan shouted loudly, the blood in his body boiled, and he punched the unknown knight away. Finally, he pulled out the demon sword Hongyu and slashed hard at the unknown knight.

"In that case, let's try and see if your armor is stronger or my knife is sharper!"

Although the demon sword is powerful, it consumes too much and cannot be used all the time. Therefore, Fang Xuan does not want to use the demon sword as a last resort. Under the current situation of being suppressed by the unknown knight, he can only use the demon sword to decide the outcome.

Otherwise, if this delay continues, it is likely to fall into a passive situation, making the situation even more unfavorable.

The blood-colored demonic sword tore through the void and turned into a scarlet sword light. It slashed hard at the nameless knight's hard armor. The billowing demonic energy erupted. The evil wind howled. The power of the artifact exploded, forcibly chopping the nameless knight upright, endlessly. The blood rain is flying...