Douluo's first sword

Recommended reading for all book friends: Chapter 229 of the text volume of The First Sword of Douluo: The Pope takes action in a life-and-death crisis. Second update. Please subscribe and ask for a monthly ticket.. "Kill, kill, kill"

Fang Xuan entered the rampage mode, covered in blood, and wildly dancing with his sword, killing countless people among the hundreds of palace knights. He was like a mad demon, with a rainbow of momentum and invincibility, killing countless people in fear.

He was also seriously injured, with knife wounds, arrow wounds, burns and frost, torn skin and flesh, broken bones, no intact part of his body, and he looked extremely miserable.

A full half hour has passed since the battle in front of the Pope's Palace began. Fang Xuan killed a total of 120 palace knights, more than 30 Wuhun Palace deacons, and three cardinals.

The improvement these people brought him was more than three million soul power points.

Sublimated in the killing, Fang Xuan's level soared crazily

58 level

59 level

60 level

61 level

62 level

Although Fang Xuan's body was stained with blood and bruised, he became more courageous and stronger as he fought and killed. His soul power soared five levels, directly leaping from level 57 to level 62. His aura became increasingly tyrannical and domineering, making countless people tremble with fear.

"What's going on, this guy?"

"The soul power seems to have become stronger."

"What's going on? Can't Fang Xuan be killed?"

The strong men of Wuhun Palace were shocked. It was obvious that he was just a teenager, but he slaughtered all the most elite palace-protecting knights in Wuhun Palace. He killed more than a hundred people, including three Soul Saint level cardinal.

Compared with Fang Xuan's strength, his terrifying ability to improve in battle shocked the people in Wuhun Hall even more

"Ah, die"

Fang Xuan's eyes were blood red, and his black hair was stained with blood. He raised his Shadowless Knife high and pierced through a peak Soul Emperor of the Wuhun Palace with one blow. Then he swung the long knife, and the killing sword energy spurted out, tearing the man into pieces forcefully, and blood rained down on him.

"Boom"

The void suddenly trembled, Pope Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly opened, and two bloody lightnings were released from the eyes, murderous intent soared into the sky, penetrated the sky, and hit Fang Xuan's body hard.

"crack"

At this moment, Fang Xuan's whole body roared, as if he had been hit by a heavy tank. Most of his bones were shattered, and his chest felt like a sharp sword had been pierced through it, leaving two black blood holes.

"Sigh~"

Fang Xuan was suffocated by pain, and his body lost consciousness in an instant. He was directly knocked away by the terrifying murderous aura of the title level. He rolled on the ground seven or eight times in embarrassment, and finally flew a full hundred meters and fell heavily to the ground. People are in a state of near-death.

Facing the attack of a titled Douluo, he had no power to resist

"Cough cough cough. Is this the power of a title level?"

Stubbornly raising his blood-stained face, Fang Xuan gritted his teeth and looked at the cold and noble figure, his heart gradually sinking to the bottom.

That graceful and gorgeous figure walked down the stage step by step. At this moment, whether it was the titled Douluo who were fighting fiercely in the sky or the Temple Guard Knights who were fighting on the ground, they all stopped in unison. , all looked at the domineering and fierce figure that was alluring to the country.

The world freezes at this moment

"Oh my God, His Majesty the Pope has taken action."

Everyone couldn't help but scream. They never thought that Pope Bibi Dong would personally deal with Fang Xuan. The whole place was boiling with noises from all directions.

The Pope of Wuhun Palace took action. This was a rare event in ten years. Many people felt excited and excited. However, after calming down, everyone was shocked. His Highness the Pope actually personally took action against Fang Xuan. It can also be seen from this aspect Show how much this aloof Her Majesty the Queen attaches great importance to the latter

Looking at Fang Xuan, who was getting stronger and stronger as he fought, Bibi Dong finally couldn't sit still. Under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, he walked to the square where the fierce battle was taking place, and his cold and ruthless eyes stared coldly at that person. The miserable figure collapsed on the ground suddenly said: "Fang Xuan, I will give you one last chance, surrender or die."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Who would have thought that facing the Pope of Wuhun Palace, one of the strongest men on this continent, Fang Xuan suddenly laughed loudly, coughing up blood and laughing at the same time. The laughter was full of determination.

"It's really an honor for me to have the honor to compete with the Pope. Even if I die, I can still smile."

Fang Xuan grinned and struggled to get up from the ground, but his body was still swaying, like a straw in the wind. A gust of wind would cause him to fall to the ground and never get up again.

The Shadowless Knife was inserted diagonally into the ground to support his body that was on the verge of destruction. Fang Xuan raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were neither happy nor sad. There was only a kind of calmness that could see through life and death. He looked calmly at the person who was only a hundred meters away. Bibi Dong suddenly smiled calmly and drew his sword: "Come on."

"I admire your courage and appreciate your talent, but"

At this point, Bibi Dong suddenly changed her voice and revealed her murderous intent: "I will use my strength to let you know what it means to overestimate one's capabilities."

The moment she finished speaking, a joking expression appeared on her face. With a flick of her finger, a black light wave penetrated the void like lightning. With terrifying power, it rushed towards Fang Xuan crazily.

The plot has progressed so far. Bibi Dong has secretly accepted the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, and her soul power has reached the ninety-ninth level of Extreme Douluo many years ago. She is the invincible one in the world after Tang Chen.

Although she was unable to use her full strength due to the restrictions of the Rakshasa Ninth Examination, her normal state was still at the level of a ninety-fifth-level Super Douluo. Coupled with the hundred thousand year soul ring, her strength could be described as devastating.

This casual blow would probably be hard for even Dugu Bo to withstand, let alone Fang Xuan, who is only at level 62.

"what"

Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, his black hair danced wildly, and let out a roar of thunder, frantically activating all the remaining soul power in his body, and the blood in his body was boiling

Blue Emperor Killing Formation

Killing Blade Qi

Man and knife unite

Fang Xuan used all his trump cards and turned it into his strongest sword. He slashed out a snow-white sword light that was more than ten meters long, crisscrossing the void and striking at the black light wave head-on.

But he was defeated. He was sent flying by Bibi Dong. Without any resistance, he smashed directly from the center of the square to the outer wall. He was submerged by a pile of soil and bricks. He gradually lost all his breath and seemed to have died.

"Dead, this Fang Xuan is probably dead."

Seeing this scene, many people were frightened. Pope Bibi Dong slapped him in the face. Even if Fang Xuan had nine lives, he might not be able to withstand it.

"hateful"

Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, Dugu Bo and others who were fighting fiercely in the sky looked very ugly when they saw Fang Xuan being knocked away by Bibi Dong below. They wanted to help Fang Xuan, but they were always blocked by the opponents in front of them. Tangled and unable to escape.

"His Majesty the Pope, you are a highly respected person. Don't you think it's too much to bully a junior like this?"

Ning Fengzhi's face looked a little ugly. The moment Bibi Dong made a move, it marked that Fang Xuan would definitely die. It would be difficult for everyone present to resist the Pope of the Spirit Hall who had a hundred thousand year soul ring.

"Sect Master Ning, I advise you to stay there honestly. Although you are the number one auxiliary soul master in the world, you are only an auxiliary soul master. If it weren't for the fact that you have saved Nana and others, , I can’t guarantee that you can still stand there well-dressed.”

The unabashed threatening words spat out from Bibi Dong's mouth coldly, making Ning Fengzhi tremble and his face instantly darkened. Although he was the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect and had the reputation of being the best auxiliary soul master in the world, He has a prominent status and plays an important role in the mainland, but it really means nothing in front of Bibi Dong's overwhelming strength.

If Bibi Dong is willing, she can easily crush him to death with just one finger. This is a world of strength.

"Oh, I'm sorry Fang Xuan, I can't help you. Life or death depends on your fate." Ning Fengzhi shook his head and sighed, choosing to remain silent.

Bibi Dong walked towards the pile of ruins calmly, preparing to give Fang Xuan the final blow.

"Fang Xuan, run away quickly"

The members of the Imperial Fighting Team cried out sadly, but their strength was limited and they couldn't help Fang Xuan at all.

"It's over"

Bibi Dong walked halfway when she suddenly crouched down and raised her jade hand to aim at the pile of ruins. The powerful black soul power quickly gathered in her palm, preparing to blast the pile of ruins together with Fang Xuan into dust.

"Fang Xuan, you should feel honored to die at my hands. Go on your journey with peace of mind."

The dark soul power light wave was filled with the aura of destruction, moving across the void in a mighty manner, engulfing the pile of ruins.

"boom"

Just when Bibi Dong's attack was about to hit the pile of ruins, a bloody lightning suddenly burst out from it, and he happened to escape from this terrifying attack.

The pile of ruins was reduced to ashes, leaving a five-meter-long pit on the ground.

However, next to the pit, there was an embarrassed figure in ragged clothes.

His black hair was messy, his clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was stained with blood and bruised. It could be said that it was a miracle that this man was even alive.

However, his waist is still upright

"Fang Xuan is still alive"

Everyone was shocked. This was really unbelievable. A little Soul Emperor could survive two consecutive attacks from the Pope without dying. If this rumor spread, it would probably shock the entire continent.

"Huh, life is pretty good."

Pope Bibi Dong snorted coldly, her eyebrows gradually furrowed, and there was a playful smile on her lips. She stared indifferently at the embarrassed figure covered in blood and on the verge of death, and sneered: "But he is just struggling powerlessly. Poor "Ants"

"Struggle, haha. It's right. Vitality and hope come from struggle. Today I will try to see if I can carve out a bloody path in this Wuhun City."

Fang Xuanhao laughed heartily, with a flash of madness in his eyes. The black soul guide ring suddenly lit up, and four fairy grasses appeared out of thin air. The fairy energy was dense, the clouds filled the air, and an astonishing fragrance was released, making countless people salivate.

The next moment, under the astonished gazes of Bibi Dong and everyone present, Fang Xuan stuffed four fairy grasses into his mouth and swallowed them directly.

The rolling medicinal power explodes like boiling magma

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