Douluo's first sword

black! black! black! black! black!

"How is that possible! Five ten-thousand-year soul rings?!!"

Looking at the five black haloes on Fang Xuan's body, the black-robed Soul Saint was shocked and looked like he had seen a ghost. He was extremely shocked.

The most standard configuration of soul rings for a soul king is two yellow, two purple and one black, but Fang Xuan's five soul rings are all ten thousand years old. This is really shocking!

Five ten-thousand-year soul rings mean that Fang Xuan has extraordinary strength that far exceeds that of ordinary soul kings!

This guy is so perverted!

The black-robed Soul Saint's face was as gloomy as water, and the murderous intent in his heart skyrocketed. The stronger Fang Xuan showed, the stronger the murderous intent in his heart. He had already made up his mind to kill Fang Xuan today!

The moment the five soul rings were opened, power surged through the limbs like a tsunami, almost breaking out of the body!

Fang Xuan roared loudly, his black hair waving wildly. This was the first time since he was promoted to Soul King that he fully exploded in strength. His heart was filled with joy. The powerful momentum swept across the world like a storm, making the ground beneath his feet begin to tremble.

In the past month, he has collected a lot of sword draws through competitions, and obtained many props to improve his soul ring cultivation. He directly upgraded the first two purple rings to ten-thousand-year black rings!

As early as three days ago, Fang Xuan had reached the luxurious configuration of all ten-thousand-year soul rings, and was completely ahead of the younger generation of geniuses. Now, even if he meets the older generation of powerful people, he will not give in.

This was also the reason why he dared to challenge a powerful Soul Saint!

"kill!"

Fang Xuan's eyes swallowed up the cold light, and he shouted violently. He quickly reached for his waist with his right hand, pulled out a three-foot-long black sword light, tore through the haze, cleared the void, and rushed towards the black-robed soul saint madly.

"Humph, what a small trick!"

The black-robed Soul Saint snorted coldly, his eyes showing contempt, his seven soul rings sparkling, yellow, purple and black complementing each other, making him look like a god descending to earth, sacred and majestic.

"boom!"

He punched out with unparalleled dominance, forcefully shattering the sword light that Fang Xuan had pulled out, causing endless light to fly.

"So what if you have five thousand-year soul rings? You are still a small soul king. You are just a ridiculous ant in front of me, Fang Xuan! You will definitely die today!"

The black-robed soul saint roared angrily and quickly activated his martial spirit. A huge and ferocious dark demon tiger emerged from the body, with cold eyes and the word "王" composed of blood stripes on its forehead. Rolling demonic energy exploded from the tiger's body. Come, release an extremely intimidating and indifferent aura, making people tremble with fear!

This martial spirit is called the Hell Demon Tiger, a very rare top-level beast martial spirit, dark type, like a monster from hell, very evil and powerful!

It is not surprising that a strong man who can cultivate to the Soul Saint level has a top-notch martial soul!

"Fang Xuan! Go to hell!"

The black-robed Soul Sage waved his Demonic Tiger Fist, carrying endless murderous intent, and charged at Fang Xuan with great momentum.

"kill!"

Fang Xuan was unusually calm, his black hair waving wildly, and he brandished his sword to respond to the enemy. He started fighting with a strong soul saint. For a moment, his soul power surged, and the strong wind raged.

"Killing Blade Qi!"

With a low roar, the blood-red killing sword energy ignited from the black blade, like a strange bloody flame, burning crazily. The void was slightly distorted at this moment, and invisible ripples spread.

Killing Sword Qi, the speed and power of drawing the sword are increased by 100%!

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold. Facing the powerful Soul Saint, he did not hesitate to use the killing sword energy. His combat power increased sharply. He could clearly see the invisible ripples caused by the blade tearing the air and exploding, as if Sparks flew into the air and spread wildly.

A powerful feeling arose spontaneously.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, bursts of thunder sounded in his body, and his whole body was bathed in blue-purple thunder. The blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex fully awakened, swallowed thunder, roared ferociously in his dantian, and transferred the power of thunder and lightning to him crazily.

Combining the killing sword energy with the power of thunder, Fang Xuan's aura climbed to the peak, his eyes contained charm, and every crystal hair was surrounded by thunder and lightning, just like the arrival of the thunder god.

"Thunder Dragon Flash!"

His body suddenly flashed, turned into a blue thunder, disappeared from the place strangely, and then suddenly appeared in front of the black-robed soul saint, and slashed at the latter with a long knife!

"The third soul skill: Demonic Tiger Roar!"

The third soul ring lit up, and a jet-black light wave shot out from the palm of the black-robed soul saint, containing the power of destruction, and blasted towards Fang Xuan in front of him crazily.

"ah……"

Fang Xuan roared wildly, his whole body was covered with thunder and lightning, and the thunder blade tore through the sky, domineeringly smashing the black light wave into pieces, and then aimed at the head of the black-robed soul saint and chopped it off fiercely!

"How is it possible?! A little soul king actually broke my soul skills!"

The black-robed Soul Saint's face was livid, and his eyes were full of shock. Looking at the murderous black knife that was slashed in front of him, a touch of fear arose in his heart, and he took a step back involuntarily!

He, a majestic Soul Saint, was forced to retreat under the overwhelming offensive of a Soul King!

This is a shame that is difficult to wash away for the Seven Ring Soul Saint!

However, when the black-robed Soul Saint stamped his feet on the ground and was about to retreat violently to the rear, he suddenly found that he could not move. He seemed to be frozen by some mysterious force and was completely unable to move. A look of shock flashed across his eyes. I couldn't help but exclaimed: "What's going on?!"

Blue Silver Killing Formation!

Just after he used the Thunder Dragon Flash to break the black-robed Soul Saint's attack, Fang Xuan immediately opened up the Blue Silver Domain and blocked the Black-robed Soul Saint's movements. He then raised the killing black knife and aimed at the latter to strike hard. !

"boom!"

The black knife suddenly descended from the sky like a bolt of thunder, striking hard at the black-robed soul saint. The violent thunder and lightning and the killing sword energy erupted together, sending him flying straight away!

"ah……"

The black-robed Soul Saint let out a shrill scream. His whole body was burnt black by lightning and bleeding all over his body. He flew out and hit the street thirteen meters away. Even the bluestone tile floor was damaged. Create a deep pit!

"Huh~"

The black-robed soul saint was slashed away with a knife, and Fang Xuan spat out with relief, his heart was filled with excitement, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

Soul Saint!

That was a Soul Saint, and now he was struck with a sword, leaving him in a state of embarrassment. Although he could not directly kill him completely, this achievement was enough to make him proud.

Once upon a time, when he faced the powerful Soul Saint, he was as weak as an ant and could only let it be ravaged by him without any resistance. But now, he really has the qualifications to fight against the Soul Saint!

Looking at the black-robed soul saint who fell to the ground in a panic, Fang Xuan felt a surge of pride in his heart and murderous intent surged in his eyes. He took the black knife and strode forward, hoping to kill him in one go.

"Damn! Damn! Damn..."

One after another, roars filled with resentment sounded, and the black-robed Soul Saint slowly got up from the ground, his eyes bloodshot, angrily locked on Fang Xuan, who was striding forward, and said in a deep voice: "Fang Xuan, you have completely angered me. I, I will cut you into pieces today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seventh soul ring quickly lit up, and a black strange light bloomed out, filling the entire street, as if shrouding the world in darkness.

"The seventh soul skill: Demonic Tiger's true form!"

At this moment, the black-robed Soul Sage finally showed off the super powerful soul skill unique to the Soul Sage strongman - the martial soul avatar, and a terrifying momentum exploded!

The true form of Wuhun!

This is a soul skill that only belongs to the powerful Soul Saint. Once the martial soul avatar is released, its own attack power will increase by 100%. Some powerful martial soul avatars can even increase the attack power by 200%. Seven The power of all soul skills below level ten is doubled, and the strength is amplified without limit.

Level seventy is a watershed in the world of soul masters. Only soul saints who have reached level seventy or above can possess the true body of the martial spirit. This is also an insurmountable gap between ordinary soul masters and powerful soul saints!

"Ho! Roar! Roar!"

The devil tiger roars with ferocious rage!

The black-robed soul saint disappeared, replaced by a terrifying hell demon tiger, roaring angrily on the spot. Fang Xuan's heart froze, and his expression gradually became serious...

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