Douluo's first sword

The bright sunshine shines down from the blue sky on the two figures on the ring.

The confrontation between the two was full of gunpowder.

"Haha, you are Fang Xuan? I have admired you for so long and your reputation has spread throughout Tiandou Academy. Today just gave me a chance to avenge the goddesses who were tortured by you, so you must be conscious."

Howard showed a cruel expression towards Fang Xuan, with an expression that included moving his limbs, rubbing the joints all over his body, and making a sound like fried beans.

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold and silent, and he concentrated on staring at the opponent in front of him.

"Howard has a thirty-level fighting spirit and a martial spirit: Brown Bear!"

"Fang Xuan has a level 30 fighting soul master with a martial soul... knife!"

After the two announced their identities respectively, Howard took the lead in launching the offensive.

"Possessed by a brown bear!"

Howard's blond hair was flying, he roared, and his whole body exploded with energy. He had a ferocious, black brown bear that was as big as a hill, and his body was full of power.

Although the Brown Bear Wuhun is not special, it is famous for its strength and defense. In battle, it is powerful enough to compete with level 34, 5, and 50-50 soul masters!

At the same time, three soul rings, yellow, yellow, and purple, emerged.

"The third soul skill is Brown Bear Mountain Palm!"

Howard directly used his strongest force, the thousand-year-old soul skill, which was extremely terrifying and powerful with his right hand. The strong wind was fierce, and he slapped Fang Xuan on the chest.

"Drawing Knife Technique!"

With the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, Fang Xuan's concentration is highly concentrated, and the soul power is rushing and roaring in his body. With his right hand, he touches the hilt of the sword and there is an explosion. The result of his practice is that he suddenly draws the sword!

"boom!"

The Shadowless Knife is white as snow, its sharp edge cuts through the air with strong force, and the strong wind is crazy, slashing towards Howard.

This sword was used by Fang Xuan in the past few days, and he understood that at this stage, the strongest soul power had to be directly faced with a head-on blow, and it hit Howard, who was known for his defensive power.

"Oh!"

A tearing bone, loud noise!

Howard's sternum collapsed on the spot. Even with the Brown Bear Martial Spirit and strong defense, it was difficult to resist Fang Xuan. This was a terrifying blow. His face was livid, he coughed up blood, and his body felt like its strings had been cut. He fell down like a kite. It rolled out heavily and hit the edge of the ring.

"How...how is it possible?!"

Howard was horrified and stared at the opposite side. Fang Xuanyou struggled to get up from the ground, but failed. He was too injured and passed out directly.

One sword can destroy the soul!

The whole place was dead silent! ! !

At the venue, the contestants, the audience and the referee were all stunned and fell into silence for a while, attracted by Fang Xuan's stunning sword.

I don't know how long it took before the voice gradually started to sound.

"No, it's true, it's false, it's true, you defeated Howard with just one blow!"

"Howard is a three-ring soul master with invincible defense. Even if the brown bear martial soul encounters a level 35 soul master, he can deal with it. Fang Xuan actually broke through Howard's defense with one strike. How is this possible?!”

"It's so scary. You are so strong. This guy's understanding of swords has reached a very deep level!"

Everyone was talking and their expressions were full of shock. Fang Xuan defeated Howard with one sword. His strength was so shocking!

Not only ordinary people, but also the three eighty-level spectators and contestants, the three powerful education committee members Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan and Zhilin, couldn't help but stare at Fang Xuanyou closely at this moment, staring at Fang Xuanyou's appearance. Surprised and delighted.

No matter who wins or loses in this competition, Tiandou Academy has a winner. The student Fang Xuan has performed so well. They all believe that a rare talent has come out of the academy. They are all overjoyed.

"It's true that Fang Xuan is very strong and far ahead of ordinary people. He is a genius who can rival those top geniuses like Yu Tianheng!" Meng Shenji stroked his beard and smiled happily.

The most shocked person in the entire central square was the one sitting at the head of the VIP table. Even Emperor Xueye couldn't help but feel a hint of shock at this moment.

Defeating a young man with one sword, what does this mean for the Soul Master?

It means that Fang Xuanyong is powerful, has talent and potential, and may even hit the realm of Titled Douluo in the future.

If it was because Fang Xuan had a humble background and ordinary qualifications before, Xue Ye had never taken a direct look at this little son, but now, because of this stunning sword, Xue Ye gradually changed his heart and discriminated against Fang Xuan.

For the first time, I started to pay attention to Fang Xuan!

"My little brother is like this. I owe all my achievements to my father. Congratulations to my father for your diligent teachings!" Qian Renxue glanced deeply at the ring. Fang Xuan saw a smile on his face and congratulated Emperor Xue Ye.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty for having the fifth prince with a bright future. His achievements are immeasurable!" Ning Fengzhi looked at Fang Xuan and couldn't help but marvel at his performance. He looked very appreciative of him.

As for the people below, some of them gave Fang Xuan a high degree of praise and some commented on him. When they saw Fang Xuan, they were so angry that their teeth itched with hatred!

"Damn it, that bad guy actually got stronger again!" Dugu Yan said angrily.

"Have you become stronger? This is the only way for me to defeat you. If you have the qualifications, I am looking forward to competing with you. The competition is with Fang Xuan!" Yu Tianheng stood calmly with his hands behind his back. There was power in his words, and he was confident that he would be the best in the entire Tiandou Academy. Being the best among them is indeed pride and capital!

"That's what the saying goes, if a good person doesn't live long, he will suffer trouble for thousands of years..." The little silver-haired lolita Ye Lingling puffed out her cheeks with resentment. Fang Xuan cursed while staring at the ring.

Because Fang Xuan is notoriously unpopular, there are very few people in the entire arena who are truly happy for him, and Teacher Ruolan is one of the few.

"This brat has hidden too much!"

Teacher Ruolan stared at Fang Xuanyou with her beautiful eyes tightly and couldn't help but feel excited and ecstatic.

After all, because of her, there was a great and talented person in the class, which was a unique honor for her as an instructor.

On the stage, Fang Xuan's waist was straight, like a pine tree standing in place, and his expression was as confident and indifferent. He didn't pay attention to the comments around him. He kept calm and listened to the system and prompts. sound.

【Good! A successful cut! 】

[Reward: Soul Power*1]

Immediately after You succeeded in drawing the sword, and the sound of reward appeared, Fang Xuan waited for a whole year, and the prompt sound finally sounded.

[Congratulations, your sword-drawing technique has been promoted to the Hinayana stage! 】