Douluo's first sword

[Martial Spirit: Nine Treasures Glazed Tower]

[Level: MAX]

[Talent Skill: Nine Divine Lights! 】

During the next period of time, Fang Xuan devoted himself to training and spent a lot of time drawing swords to directly upgrade the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda Spirit to the highest level, unlocking the innate skills of the Nine Divine Lights.

Later, he purchased a hundred thousand year soul ring in the system space suitable for auxiliary soul masters, which greatly enhanced the amplification effect of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower!

At this moment, Fang Xuan finally gathered the ten great martial souls and possessed ten top-notch soul rings that were one hundred thousand years old.

"ah……"

Accompanied by a long and cheerful roar, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, ten scarlet haloes rose from his feet, and a burst of bright and strange red light illuminated the entire building. Mountain!

Ice Phoenix, Fire Qilin, Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, Xuanwu, Kunpeng, Nine-Hearted Begonia, Seraphim, Clear Sky Hammer, Blue Silver Grass, Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the real bodies of the ten martial souls are surrounding him, and the storm of soul power is rolling around him. Waves come out.

From the back mountain of Qibao Glazed Sect, there were waves of tigers roaring and dragon roaring, thunder roaring, strong wind howling, ice and fire divided the sky into two poles, the back mountain shook violently, shaking the entire Qibao Glazed Sect, as if it was about to be destroyed.

This earth-shattering movement shocked everyone in the Qibao Glazed Sect!

"What's going on? Who is practicing in the back mountain?!"

"Oh my god, this power is so terrifying, he is definitely a title-level expert!"

"Could it be that Elder Sword and Elder Bone are competing in a competition?!"

The disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect were shocked and rushed towards the back mountain, wanting to see what the commotion was all about.

It wasn't just the disciples who were curious. Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and other senior officials of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect all came to the back mountain!

"Fang Xuan, it is indeed your boy!"

When he saw the guy who made such a big fuss, Bone Douluo couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Do you want to tear down our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?!"

Fang Xuan activated the real bodies of the ten martial spirits. The power was so great that he attracted everyone from the Qibao Glazed Sect to the back mountain. In order to avoid trouble, he quickly took the martial spirits back into his body before everyone arrived, and Converged Qi.

However, after Fang Xuan restrained his aura, a sharp sword energy suddenly burst out, like a divine sword piercing the void.

Sword Douluo's silver hair was flying and his fighting spirit was fierce. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes. He held the Seven Kills Sword in his hand and rushed out, attacking Fang Xuan menacingly.

"Haha, old man Jian is in a mood. He's an old man, so don't be embarrassed!" Bone Douluo laughed and watched the excitement leisurely.

"Grandpa Jian, come on, let this guy have a taste of the power of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!" Ning Rongrong clenched her fists and cheered hard for Sword Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi stood quietly watching the battle, with no obvious attitude towards either side, but she had some thoughts in her heart.

Sword Douluo's soul power reaches level ninety-six, and although Fang Xuan is extremely talented and has reached the level of titled Douluo at the age of eighteen, he is only at level ninety-one after all.

At the Titled Douluo level, the gap in soul power at each level is extremely huge, especially above level ninety-five. Each additional level will double the strength.

Therefore, although Ning Fengzhi was very optimistic about this young man Fang Xuan, he still felt that Sword Douluo had a greater chance of winning.

"Wow, Elder Sword is going to compete with Fang Xuan, who will win..."

"Nonsense, of course he is Elder Jian. He is a level ninety-six super Douluo!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Have you forgotten that not long ago, Fang Xuan destroyed the Ziji Sect with one sword? This kind of strength is really not something that just anyone can achieve."

The disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect were talking a lot, and everyone kept their eyes open, looking forward to this battle.

(Popular science: Sword Douluo was at level ninety-six in the early stages. He lost one arm during the soul hunting operation, but his state of mind improved and he broke through to level ninety-seven. Don’t let anyone confuse the level and say I wrote it wrong.)

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"Well done!"

Fang Xuan's black hair was disheveled, his eyes were deep, and the corner of his mouth showed a hint of excitement. He now needed a strong opponent to test his strength.

Facing Sword Douluo's Seven Kills Sword, Fang Xuan did not dare to raise his hand. With a wave of his hand, he quickly summoned the demon sword Hong Yu and slashed hard at the Seven Kills Sword that was coming at him fiercely.

"clang!"

The tip of the sword collided with the blade, just like the tip of a needle against wheat. A harsh metallic sound exploded in the air, and a terrifying storm of soul power swept across all directions.

"What a fast knife!"

Sword Douluo's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but admire. His Seven Kills Sword was famous for its speed, and he attacked Fang Xuan first, but Fang Xuan actually drew his sword to block the Seven Kills Sword.

His sword is faster than my sword!

This astonishing idea came to Sword Douluo's mind, and then with a flick of his wrist, the Seven Kills Sword flexibly circled around the demon sword like a dragon, and stabbed straight towards Fang Xuan.

He is indeed the top master of swordsmanship!

Fang Xuan's pupils shrank, his consciousness rotated at a high speed, his right arm shook, and he swung the demon sword upwards diagonally, deflecting the attack of the Seven Killing Sword, and then swung his left fist to attack Sword Douluo at the same time.

Sword Douluo has traveled across the continent for decades and has rich fighting experience. He reacted quickly and waved his fist as well, directly clashing with Fang Xuan's fist.

"boom!"

Another strong gust of wind swept through them, and both of them groaned, each taking ten steps back.

"Hey! Old Man Jian, Fang Xuan, you two are so stubborn. Don't be reluctant to use your ultimate move. Just throw out your strongest means and decide the outcome with one move!" Bone Douluo deliberately provoked trouble beside him.

"Okay! Let's decide the outcome with one move!"

Sword Douluo looked sternly, stared at Fang Xuan, and said seriously: "Fang Xuan, come on, I will use my strongest attack, don't show mercy, just give it a try!"

Before he finished speaking, nine soul rings rose from Sword Douluo's feet, and he activated the Seven Kills True Body. The sharp Seven Kills sword suddenly became several times larger, turning into a silver giant sword and falling from the sky with a fierce force. Attacked Fang Xuan.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

What a sharp sword!

Very strong!

Feeling the terrifying Seven-Kill Sword falling from the sky, Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes and endured the strong pressure. Sword Douluo was indeed very strong. His understanding of the way of the sword had reached its limit. Coupled with this powerful Seven-Kill Sword , the power of this move Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is extremely terrifying.

"One knife and reincarnation!"

Fang Xuan's black hair was flying, and his whole body was ignited with killing sword aura, and he directly entered the realm of human and sword integration. The red rain of the demon sword tore through the void, turning into a crescent-shaped bloody sword light, and violently collided with the real body of Qisha. .

"Rumble--"

There was a loud noise, and endless sword energy and sword energy swept across. The entire back mountain trembled, rocks shattered, ancient trees were broken, and even the waterfall was cut off by the pervasive energy.

Even the nearby people watching the battle were affected and were thrown directly away. If it were not for the protection of Bone Douluo, many disciples would probably be killed by this terrifying sword energy and saber energy!

"Who won on earth?!"

Everyone swallowed and looked towards the center of the battlefield with great anticipation, eager to know the result of the competition. The collision of swords just now stirred up dust in the sky, blocking everyone's sight.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, two figures gradually appeared in front of everyone. Fang Xuan and Sword Douluo were both standing on the ground intact, looking very calm.

"draw?!"

Everyone was surprised. They did not expect that this game would unexpectedly end in a draw.

"What a move and one sword reincarnation. It is extremely exquisite. Fang Xuan, your understanding of the art of swords has reached perfection." Sword Douluo stroked his beard and nodded to Fang Xuan to express his appreciation.

"Where, senior's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan is the ultimate sword move!" Fang Xuan said with a faint smile.

In fact, Fang Xuan's strength at this moment has already surpassed that of Sword Douluo. It is difficult for him to find an opponent among titled Douluo. He secretly showed mercy and did not use the artistic conception of reincarnation in this sword reincarnation, which greatly weakened the power of this sword. It was just the same as the sword. Douluo draws.

This ending was quite satisfactory, and it would not cause Sword Douluo to lose face in front of everyone.

And Sword Douluo vaguely felt in his heart that Fang Xuan did not use all his strength and was merciful, so he couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, a boy is born from a hero..."

Is it a draw? This ending made many people feel a little disappointed. However, everyone was shocked that Fang Xuan could draw with Sword Douluo at such a young age. If this happened in another ten years, I'm afraid not many people in the entire continent would be able to draw. Fang Xuan's opponent.

With the eyesight of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, they could naturally see who had the upper hand in the confrontation just now. They both laughed and said nothing, and did not say anything that would embarrass Sword Douluo.

"Hehe, this old Sword Douluo really almost lost his life!" Bone Douluo secretly chuckled in his heart. In fact, in terms of strength, he is even weaker than Sword Douluo. Even Sword Douluo is not Fang Xuan. The opponent, even if he takes action, it will probably end in the same way.

But young people still save some face for their elders!

At this point, the competition in the back mountain ended successfully with a draw.

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After returning to the room, Fang Xuan immersed himself in research again.

In addition to the martial soul, he also made an unexpected discovery, that is, the diamond-shaped crystal found in the inner elixir of the Ten-Headed Fierce Sun Snake last time was miraculously fused with the demon sword Hongyu, and was embedded in the handle of the sword. Above the diamond-shaped groove in the center, it is seamless.

Fang Xuan was very surprised. The skull crown, the rhombus crystal, and the demon sword Hongyu seemed to be one piece. He had previously speculated that the demon sword might have suffered some serious damage, resulting in the loss of some of the accessories, and it was not in a complete state.

Now, after finally collecting all the accessories of the Demon Sword, he began to study the changes of the Demon Sword!

Fang Xuan always believed that Demon Sword Hongyu must be hiding a big secret!

In the process of researching day and night, finally, one night nine days later, Fang Xuan discovered a mysterious space in the red rain of demon swords...

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