Douluo's first sword

On this day, the Hell Killing Fields was full of people and bustling. Looking at the auditorium, it was dark and crowded. Judging from the scale, there were probably as many as 100,000 people.

This kind of grand occasion has not been seen in ten years. The fallen in the entire Killing City gathered in the Hell Killing Fields to watch the upcoming game.

Because today is Fang Xuan's 100th game!

It has been decades since the Killing City, and there has not been a strong man who has won 100 consecutive victories. Perhaps today is the moment to witness a miracle. Many people are excited, and the screams and cheers at the scene are overwhelming like a wave. Come, the whole killing field is shaking slightly.

"Hey, hey, do you think the Black Devil can complete a hundred consecutive victories?"

"It's hard to say! Although the Black Demon is fully capable of this, no one dares to guarantee it until the last moment."

"I don't think the King of Slaughter will just let the black devil complete a hundred consecutive victories. Who knows what will happen in the end."

The Fallen had different expressions and were talking a lot. They held different opinions on Fang Xuan's 100th game, but most of them were still enthusiastic and looking forward to it.

There was still an hour before the start of the game, and Fang Xuan hadn't arrived yet, but Hu Liena and Tang San had already appeared on the field. They sat quietly in the rest area of ​​the field, closing their eyes and concentrating, recharging their energy.

Today is not only the match between Fang Xuan, but also the match between Tang San and Hu Liena. The three hundredth matches will all be held on this day. If the three succeed, then the Killing City will welcome three hundred companies on the same day. The strong one who wins is unprecedented!

inner city.

The quaint and majestic Central Avenue, which is the only way to the killing fields, is made of marble and is very spacious and flat.

Because of today's game, all the degenerates in the inner city went to watch the game. There was not a single soul on the street. It was very quiet, which was completely different from the usual noise.

A stern figure walked slowly along the road, not fast but with steady steps, walking towards the killing field of hell step by step. It was Fang Xuan.

The King of Slaughter had been secretly trying to prevent him from participating in the Hell Killing Fields, but he still had concerns and did not dare to be too blatant. Therefore, although it took some time, Fang Xuan finally achieved ninety-nine consecutive victories.

Only one game away, the -game winning streak was completed.

Of course, his keen intuition told Fang Xuan that today would definitely not be peaceful, so he had already made preparations and walked into the game arranged by the King of Slaughter without fear!

After walking for about ten minutes, you can see the Killing Fields after passing the corner in front.

At the end of the road, there stood a silver figure, wearing silver armor and holding a silver spear. His tall body stood like a javelin. It looked like he had been waiting here for a long time.

When he saw Fang Xuan walking towards him, his cold silver eyes shot out two gleams of cold light, and a murderous word came out of his mouth.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, black devil!"

Fang Xuan stopped and looked at the man in silver armor in front of him expressionlessly. This man was the vice-captain of the law enforcement team, Heavenly Knight O'Brien, with whom he had a long-standing grudge.

Compared to a year ago, O'Brien's momentum has skyrocketed, and he has become more and more terrifying. Originally, this guy was a peak Contra, and he was about to break through to the Title Douluo level.

After this period of practice, O'Brien has probably reached the level of being banned!

"What are you doing?!"

Fang Xuan had an indifferent expression, his black hair was disheveled, and his deep eyes were calm. He looked at the murderous O'Brien calmly, without a trace of fear on his face.

"Hmph, I was just a rookie at the beginning, but now I've become a hero."

O'Brien frowned slightly, scanning Fang Xuan's body with cold eyes. He was very unhappy with the latter's calm reaction, and the law enforcer's face was provoked.

"Black Devil, I give you a chance to survive. If you give up today's game, you can survive. Otherwise, you will only become a dead soul under my gun!"

His words were full of threats, and he emphasized at the end: "This is the order of the King of Slaughter!"

"Stop talking nonsense, anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Fang Xuan's answer was straightforward, his soul power began to burn, and a burst of golden light rose from the surface of his body, filled with terrifying power, like a dazzling golden sun!

This O'Brien, relying on his status as a law enforcer, has repeatedly caused trouble for him, and today he wants to prevent him from participating in the game. He is really desperate. If Beowulf hadn't stopped him last time, he would have been a corpse long ago.

Since he came to die on his own, Fang Xuan had no choice but to help him and give him a ride.

Thinking of this, his whole body's soul power surged, and the strength under his feet exploded, shattering the floor. With the help of this elastic force, his whole body shot out, turning into a golden lightning that flew through the void, and charged towards O'Brien with great force. .

"Hehe, you will regret your choice."

O'Brien sneered, and the silver spear pointed toward the sky, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black. Nine halos rose from his feet, and a terrifying aura like an ancient ferocious beast filled the air. And out.

No wonder this O'Brien is so arrogant. It turns out that he has broken through to the title level. A title Douluo who can use soul power has arrogance and is invincible in the killing city.

Fang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and there was no slowness in his movements. He still killed O'Brien at a high speed, and a free and easy laughter came out: "Tied Douluo... So what, I will kill the Titled Douluo!"

He was not afraid of a mere ninety-one-level first-level title Douluo. He was worried that there would be no strong people to hunt him down and improve his level. A title Douluo came to his door on his own initiative, and he was looking forward to it.

Fang Xuan's murderous aura erupted, and he resorted to all means as soon as he came up. The five realms of blue silver, ice, fire, gravity, and thunder and magnets merged into one, sealing O'Brien to the ground.

Then, he directly entered the realm of human and sword integration, and his whole body ignited with the three-foot-long killing sword energy. His combat power soared tenfold. He shouted loudly, raised the demon sword Hongyu, aimed it at O'Brien's head, and slashed hard. Down.

"Small tricks, what can I do?!"

O'Brien roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and veins popped up on his forehead. The ninth spirit ring suddenly burst out with a bright light, breaking free from the shackles of the domain.

"The ninth soul skill - the divine spear kills the sky!"

With a ferocious face and murderous intent, he waved his silver war spear, released his strongest ninth soul skill, and collided with Fang Xuan fiercely.

"Boom!"

An eardrum-shattering loud noise rippled out, and the entire central avenue collapsed instantly. An endless murderous storm swept across all directions, and large tracts of houses and buildings were reduced to ashes in the collision.

"Die!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and the demon sword burst out with a burst of strange red light, smashing the silver-blood war spear into pieces, and then slashed O'Brien with one knife, breaking his body into two pieces and splattering blood.

"How is it possible? How can this guy be so strong..."

With deep reluctance and shock, O'Brien died.

A titled Douluo died under Fang Xuan's sword.

Without the ability to use soul skills, it did take a lot of Fang Xuan's energy to kill O'Brien. Not only did he use all five major areas, but he also released a trace of the power of the demon sword.

The power of the artifact is unrivaled!

Only then did O'Brien beheaded with one blow, and this powerful and titled enemy was eliminated.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in my mind.

[Congratulations on killing a titled Douluo. Reward: 1 million soul power points and 1 million sword draws! 】

[Upgrade successful, congratulations on reaching level 82! 】

[Current level LV82 (2500 million to 12000 million)]

Feeling the surging soul power that was gradually growing in his body, Fang Xuan's mouth curved, revealing a happy smile.

Although it took some means to kill O'Brien, the reward for killing the Titled Douluo was very generous, and it finally raised his level by one level.

Exhaling calmly, Fang Xuan stopped staying, quickly turned the corner, and hurried towards the Hell Killing Fields.