Douluo's first sword

In the early morning, the mist has not dispersed!

Under the leadership of Fang Xuan, the Tiandou Empire's million-strong army set off in a mighty manner, marching all the way from Tiandou City to Wuhun City. Wherever they passed, the thieves retreated, and no one could stop them. Countless people were frightened upon hearing this.

This time, the Tiandou Empire came out in full force, with a million troops, 20,000 soul masters, and even Fang Xuan's Judgment Guards sent out together. Fang Xuan was desperate this time, using all his troops to prepare for the battle with Wuhun. The Empire duke it out.

Fang Xuan made a rough estimate, and found that there were more than a dozen titled Douluo in the Wuhun Empire, and in the Tiandou Empire, the titled masters were: Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, Long Dongqiang, and Fang Xuan himself. A total of four people.

In addition, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue became Rakshasa God and Angel God respectively. They are two gods. From the comparison of peak powerhouses, Tiandou Empire is far inferior to Wuhun Empire.

However, Tiandou has a large army and strong equipment. Even if ten of them fight one by one, it is still enough for the Spirit Empire to bear. So the outcome of this battle... Let's make it a 50-50 split!

"Sect Master Ning, at our current marching speed, how long will it take to reach the territory of the Spirit Empire!"

Fang Xuan, dressed in black and with loose black hair, was riding on a black horse and asked Ning Fengzhi at the side about the journey.

"Your Majesty, judging from the current marching speed, we can enter the Spirit Empire in ten days!" Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and introduced to Fang Xuan: "When we go to the Spirit Empire, we will encounter The first level is Canglang Pass, which is the gateway to the Wuhun Empire. It used to be the seat of the Kingdom of Abia, and there are about 20,000 troops stationed there!"

"I don't even pay attention to a mere 20,000 people."

Fang Xuan looked calm. It was easy to open the portal of the Spirit Empire, but if he wanted to capture the Spirit City, he would have to go through a bloody battle. What he was worried about was the one hundred thousand spirit masters that the Spirit Empire relied on!

"Dengdeng! Dengdeng!"

At this time, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves.

From behind, Tang San was seen running quickly on horseback. He was in a hurry and seemed to have something important to report.

"Fang Xuan, Dean Flender of our Shrek Academy, along with a group of teachers, has led eight hundred soul masters to help the empire!" Tang San said.

"Oh, this is a good thing, please come up and talk to them!"

Fang Xuan smiled slightly. Although the Eight Hundred Soul Masters were not many, the extra power was worth it. Moreover, Flanders, Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong and others were all powerful Soul Douluo warriors above level 80. Their joining will undoubtedly make the imperial army stronger.

Soon, under the leadership of Tang San, Flanders, Liu Erlong, Zhao Wuji and Master Yu Xiaogang, the four leaders of Shrek Academy, came to Fang Xuan.

"Participate...Your Majesty!"

Flanders and the master stared at each other with complicated expressions, bowed slightly and saluted Fang Xuan respectfully.

Who would have thought that the weak-headed boy back then would now become a generation of Emperor Xuan. Everyone was filled with emotion when they thought of the past.

"You don't need to be too polite, let's be flat."

Fang Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "Shrek Academy is willing to help. I will remember this kindness. After defeating the Spirit Empire, I will definitely repay you generously!"

"No, no, your majesty is too polite. This is all our responsibility!" After hearing the report, Flender's eyes immediately lit up, and all he could think about was money. A bright smile appeared on his face, and he acted very politely. .

"Forehead……"

Looking past Flanders and Liu Erlong, he came to a rigid middle-aged man. Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Master, why are you here too?"

This cold-faced middle-aged man is naturally Tang San's teacher, Yu Tianheng's uncle, Master Yu Xiaogang.

"I must come! I must participate in this battle with the Spirit Empire!" the master said seriously.

"Master, I would like to ask, are you...at level 30 now?" Fang Xuan asked tentatively.

"No..." the master said awkwardly.

"Pfft~"

Fang Xuan laughed, remembering those past events.

Back then, Fang Xuan robbed Tang San of his creation and wiped out Dugu Bo's elixir in advance. He even got rid of the ninth-grade Ganoderma lucidum that could help the master break through the levels!

Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, Comrade Yu Xiaogang may have to stay at Level 29 for the rest of his life.

"Still level 29?" Fang Xuan continued to ask.

"Yeah." The corner of the master's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes in anger. This guy really doesn't know how to open a pot.

"Then what's the use of you? Just go home and study the theory. We will go to the battlefield soon to fight and have no time to take care of you." Fang Xuan spread his hands and refused the master's participation.

He felt that if the master were to join the army, not only would it not be of any help to the Tiandou Empire, but people would also need to be sent to protect him, which would affect the combat effectiveness of the army.

Therefore, Fang Xuan decisively rejected the master's joining.

"I can give advice to the army. With my theory, I can make the imperial army invincible!" The master argued a little anxiously.

"Thank you, I understand. As early as the Soul Master Competition, I have broken your theory countless times, so I don't need your advice, so just go home and rest." Fang Xuan said calmly.

"why is it like this……"

The master grimaced, looked anxious, and said with red eyes: "Fang Xuan! No... Your Majesty! I have to participate in this war no matter what, because Bibi Dong destroyed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and killed my father and My dear, I must take this revenge from her with my own hands!"

Hey, how could I forget this?

If you want to avenge your family, you can, but what's the use of you at level 29? I think you will be beaten by Bibi Dong.

Fang Xuan was speechless.

Although the master does have reasons to participate in the battle, it is not worth it to take a master and waste four or five people to protect him.

"Master, don't worry, I'll avenge your revenge for you. Now, you go home and wait for the news." Fang Xuan said with a kind smile.

"I don't!" Seeing the disgusted look on Fang Xuan's face, the master was really anxious. When had he, a master of theory, been disliked by others? He didn't even ask for help.

"Fang Xuan, just agree to the master's joining." Tang San couldn't stand it anymore and quickly begged Fang Xuan on behalf of the master.

"Yes, Your Majesty, just agree to let uncle join. He has good intentions." Yu Tianheng was also begging for mercy.

"His Majesty……"

Everyone begged Fang Xuan for mercy.

"In that case, fine, I will agree to join the master!" Fang Xuan sighed helplessly. He was too embarrassed to argue with everyone, so he could only reluctantly agree to accept this master of theory.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After hearing this, the master finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on his face.

At this time, Fang Xuan stared at the master and said seriously: "Remember, those in the back row, don't waste time~"

Grandmaster:"……"