Douluo's first sword

Under the stars!

The two titled Douluo were facing each other coldly, with nine soul rings gleaming and releasing like ferocious beasts from the ancient world. The terrifying murderous intent swept across the world and made the earth shake!

Blood Douluo's cold-eyed red robe was windless, and a three-foot blood sword spread out from his right palm was indescribable, and the terrifying smell of blood filled the air.

This was actually a blood sword. The martial spirit seemed to come from the endless hell and was filled with evil aura. The rich and extremely ferocious aura made many people around him tremble.

"Luo Xuanchen, you were born with a useless martial spirit. It's really rare that you can cultivate to the title level step by step!"

Blood Douluo held the three-foot blood sword indifferently, watching the old madman's mouth with a hint of danger, and said in an arc: "But you, good luck ends here, draw the sword!!"

"It is true that the grudges between us should be settled today!"

The old madman's gray-haired eyes were deep and cold, locked on Blood Douluo's resolute face, and a murderous intent appeared on his face as he said in a deep voice: "You guys from Blood Sword One, Wuhun Palace, owe me, and I will take care of the debt." I will take it back from you with one stroke of pen!"

Before he finished speaking, the nine soul rings on his body were blazing with light, and he was wielding the black knife and Duan Shui with endless murderous madness, and he was killing the Blood Douluo!

Title level, the war breaks out!

powerful!

too strong!

Is this a battle between titled Douluo? !

Looking at the fight, Fang Xuan, the two titled Douluo, was so shocked that he seemed to have witnessed the real world. This is the peak power of Douluo Continent!

Unexpectedly, the old madman turned out to be a titled Douluo. This guy was so hidden.

Luo Xuanchen, Xuejianyi and Wuhundian...

What exactly is going on? !

Fang Xuan, who caught some information during the conversation, frowned and thought about it.

The old madman, whose real name should be Luo Xuanchen, and the Blood Douluo Blood Sword One is still nearby. These dozen or so powerful soul sects should all come from Wuhun Palace.

What is the grudge between the old madman and Wuhun Palace? !

Fang Xuan was puzzled.

"boom!"

At this moment in the Wuhun Hall, the young soul sect sneered and suddenly raised his fist and aimed it at Fang Xuan, hitting his head hard!

The wind of the fist tore through the air, and the breath of death that shook the soul rushed towards his face.

"Wow!"

Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold. In the scabbard, the Shadowless Knife broke free in vain. A white blade shone through the darkness and tore through the groggy man. In the blink of an eye, it slashed through the body of the young soul sect.

"Thorn..."

There was a tearing sound of flesh and bones. The young soul sect's face was dull and he didn't understand what happened. His upper body was cut off by Fang Xuan at the waist. Blood spurted out from the misplaced waist crazily.

This sword was so fast that the young soul sect could not see his figure, and he was killed before the fist came!

"How is it possible to kill level 48 with one sword? Who is this kid from Zhang Xu?!!"

The strong men of Wuhun Palace looked at the stern young man holding the sword with shock and disbelief, and gradually put away their previous contempt for Fang Xuan.

[Congratulations on defeating a four-ring soul sect. Reward: Soul power for drawing the sword 1000 times*1000]

The system's beep sounded in my mind.

Fang Xuan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. The 20-year-old soul bone has greatly improved for him. In addition, after the Shadowless Knife has been strengthened, its comprehensive attributes have increased by about %, and the knife speed has become faster and stronger!

Therefore, Fang Xuan is not afraid of the strong soul sect at all now. Even if he is about to break through to the soul king, he is not afraid of the high-ranking soul sect at all.

Fang Xuan, who had killed a Soul Sect with one knife, had a cold expression in his eyes. He hesitated and swung the Shadowless Sword fiercely again, killing another white-robed Soul Sect in front of him.

The white-robed soul sect who had just died of a comrade was obviously on guard and did not despise Fang Xuan like before. He reacted quickly and directly exploded with his martial spirit.

I wonder if it was a coincidence that the martial soul of the White-robed Soul Sect turned out to be a golden shield that looked extremely strong and could restrain Fang Xuan's sword.

"clang!!"

The Shadowless Knife was heavy, and it struck the golden shield with a clear, indestructible sound of metal impact. The blade was actually hindered and could not split it open!

"It's so hard, the shield is like a turtle shell!"

Fang Xuan was a little surprised by the white-robed soul sect. His martial soul was hard and he was a bit perverted. Not only did the shadowless knife slash on it fail to break through the shield, but the defensive one was repulsed, and his arms were a little numb.

"Hahahaha, you brat, don't be too arrogant like me. My martial soul is called the Diamond Shield, which is as strong as steel and indestructible. If you want to break through me, just give me another ten thousand years of defense!"

Seeing Fang Xuan's shrunken white-robed soul sect, he was proud and laughed out loud, knowing that his martial soul's defense power was very informative.

"Oh yes, let's give it a try!"

Fang Xuan shouted with madness in his eyes: "I will definitely split you open today, turtle shell!"

The next moment he raised his left hand and placed it on the handle of the knife, holding the knife with both hands!

The fifty-thousand-year-old soul bone, the shadowless sword that exploded with terrifying power turned into a line of swords, and slashed at the white-robed soul sect with cold light and madness.

"It's useless, don't you understand, the knife can't do anything to me!"

Looking at the sword coming to kill, Fang Xuan's white-robed soul sect sneered and once again raised the diamond shield and placed it on him, in front of him to resist Fang Xuan's attack.

"boom!"

However, this time, his Diamond Shield failed to stop Fang Xuan. The Shadowless Blade's fifty-thousand-year-old left arm bone, blessed with terrifying power, was so powerful and unparalleled that it chopped the Diamond Shield Spirit into pieces. Along with the white-robed Soul Sect, blood and bone fragments flew out and scattered all over the ground.

Standing in the darkness where Fang Xuan was bathed in blood was the white-robed soul sect at his feet. The white sword Wuying had just killed the corpse was slender but not stained with a trace of blood. The blade shone with moon white and halo. It looks particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"how is this possible?!!"

The audience was shocked!

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Thanks to Mr. [Xing Pianchen]. I’m very grateful for the 20,000 reward. I’ll add more updates for you if I haven’t saved the manuscript yet. I’ll update it for you in two days.

The big boss suddenly rewarded me with 20,000 points, but he didn't even say a word, which made the little author tremble.

Alas, if something happened, I'll open a separate chapter tonight to talk about fifty cents with everyone...