Douluo's first sword

Fang Xuan was careless and only focused on watching the battle in the sky, but forgot to pay attention to the movements around him. Unknowingly, he was surrounded by Bibi Dong and other ten titled Douluo, making it difficult to fly.

If he had taken advantage of the chaos to escape before, maybe the situation would have been better, but now, he has missed the best opportunity to escape, and the old madman who is in the middle of a fierce battle obviously cannot spare the time to help him.

At this moment, there is only one way left for him to fight

"Fang Xuan, you are careless, stay here today and be buried with the Pope."

Pope Bibi Dong walked over with murderous intent. He held a pitch-black Spider King's war spear in his right hand and threw it forward with all his strength. A layer of ripples appeared in the void. The ice-cold spear tip rubbed against the air, like a black lightning piercing the void. He stabbed Fang Xuan's forehead fiercely.

"Thunder Drawing Sword Technique"

Fang Xuan's body was slightly bent, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body was bathed in blue thunder and lightning. He suddenly drew his sword, and a lightning sword light of more than ten meters long shot through the air, cleansing the void, and forcibly cut off the Spider King's war spear.

Bibi Dong's battle spear was broken with one strike, but he did not dare to be careless. The other nine Douluo attacked one after another, watching eagerly from the side.

The nine soul rings shone, and the murderous intention began to boil. Under Pope Bibi Dong's order, the ten titled Douluo thundered out and killed Fang Xuan.

"boom boom"

Murderous intent surged into the sky, soul power surged into the air, and the land collapsed on the spot.

"It's going to be big trouble."

Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, his face a little ugly. Being in the murderous whirlpool of the ten Douluo, his back felt cold and his hair trembled, as if he had fallen into hell.

The true form of the six martial arts souls was activated, and the killing sword energy burned like a torch on his body. Fang Xuan used all his methods to directly enter the realm of the integration of man and sword. His combat power soared tenfold, and he started fighting against the top ten titles.

"kill"

Fang Xuan's eyes were blood red, and his whole body was bathed in blood red sword energy. He waved his right arm in vain, and the black sword tore through the void like a blue dragon, aiming at Ju Douluo and striking hard.

"Haha, kid, you are too young to kill me with this little strength."

Ju Douluo laughed loudly, and glanced at Fang Xuan with some contempt. The martial soul's true form awakened, and a huge golden velvet-toothing chrysanthemum emerged from the air, spinning at high speed and crashing into Fang Xuan, easily blocking the latter's knife. Come down.

Although he had suffered defeats at Luo Xuanchen's hands just now and was almost killed, he was a ninety-fifth level super Douluo, and his strength was far superior to that of ordinary titled Douluo. He could not be killed as easily as Fang Xuan. of

"Old ghost, it's your turn"

The corner of Ju Douluo's mouth traced a dangerous arc, and a dark ghost figure suddenly appeared behind Fang Xuan. He slapped his back hard with a palm. Powerful strength erupted from his palm, forcefully Fang Xuan's spine was broken

"Hahahaha, Fang Xuan, your death has come."

Ghost Douluo sneered, shattered Fang Xuan's spine with a palm, and knocked him away.

"Is this a peerless genius that only appears once in a century? Come and take a punch from me."

A title-level golden-robed elder waved his fist and punched Fang Xuan in the chest.

"puff"

Fang Xuan coughed up blood, his spine was broken, his sternum collapsed, he suffered two serious injuries, and his breath suddenly became weak.

Under the fierce offensive of the top ten titled Douluo, he was almost unable to fight back. He was quickly beaten until his whole body was covered in blood, and he flew out and was defeated on the spot.

Fang Xuan does not have the invincible fighting power of the old madman who despises titles. His current strength is barely comparable to an ordinary titled Douluo at most, but at the moment he is among the top ten titles. Except for the ninety-ninth level Pope Bibi Dong, There are also ninety-five level super Douluo such as Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo. The strength of the other seven titles is also around level ninety-three and four. Even the weakest one is stronger than Dugu Bo.

Facing such a terrifying siege, it was lucky that Fang Xuan didn't bleed on the spot.

Silently running Jiuxin Haitang to treat the injuries, the broken bones were restored, and the wounds healed. After a while, all the injuries he had just suffered were healed, but the crisis was not resolved. Bibi Dong and others pressed forward with an army and came aggressively.

Fang Xuan looked solemn, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, his soul power running at high speed like a motor. While he was vigilant about the ten titled Douluo in front of him, he was quickly thinking of strategies to deal with the enemy.

"You are at the end of your rope, Fang Xuan, stop struggling and just die."

Pope Bibi Dong's handsome face was indifferent, and he stepped out in one step, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters, and came to Fang Xuan. His murderous aura surged towards the latter like a tsunami, crushing him away.

"If you dare to become an enemy of our Wuhun Palace, you will only die."

Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo and other nine major titles came one after another, standing side by side with Pope Bibi Dong, locking Fang Xuan coldly, the ten major titles simultaneously erupted with murderous intent, their unparalleled energy was as fierce as wild beasts. Hitting Fang Xuan's body.

"bang"

With a muffled groan, Fang Xuan turned pale and stepped back ten steps again, a wisp of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Two Levels of Stillness"

Suddenly, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo flew out together, merged together, and turned into a huge black field, releasing a powerful and dark light, shrouding Fang Xuan inside.

This is the soul fusion skill of the two, with a title level. It can forcibly freeze the opponent's soul skills and movements. It can even seal a hundred thousand year old soul beast. It is extremely powerful.

“Too bad I can’t move”

Being in the two-pole static realm, Fang Xuan felt like he was being pressed down by a five-fingered mountain. He couldn't use any of his skills, couldn't even move, and could only be slaughtered by others.

"Elders, take action together to kill Fang Xuan."

After Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo teamed up to seal Fang Xuan, at the same time, Bibi Dong teamed up with the other seven Douluo to display their own powerful soul skills. The soul power was filled with bright light and terrifying power.

The combined attacks of the Douluo in Wuhun Palace merged into a chaotic dragon that devoured all things, and charged at Fang Xuan crazily, preparing to kill him completely.

A life and death crisis is coming

Fang Xuan's eyes were deep and extremely calm. In front of him was the Chaos Dragon approaching quickly. In his mind, he was deducing the exquisite sword skills of the old madman just now. He was going forward indomitably to dominate the world.

First, he was tempered by countless life and death battles, then he watched this peak battle of Extreme Douluo, and finally the impending life and death crisis before him. Under the strong spurs of the three, Fang Xuan suddenly had an epiphany and his mental understanding was sublimated.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one knife

This sword can make the world collapse and the earth shatter, and it can make ghosts cry and gods howl. It is unmatched by any soul skills or sword skills.

Whether it's life or death, it depends on this knife alone

boom

Fang Xuan's eyes shot out two rays of light, as if he could break through life and death, and his whole body released a terrifying aura of life or death, moving forward indomitably and without fear.

At this moment, he seemed to have broken through the confinement of the two static realms. His right arm shook and the long knife suddenly swung out.

"One knife reincarnation"

A calm and vicissitudes of words quietly exploded, becoming the only sound in this world.