Douluo's first sword

"I believe!"

The girl's voice, as clear as running water, with indescribable firmness, gradually sounded from the center of the square and was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, making everyone feel dull.

Even Fang Xuan was stunned by Hu Liena's answer and felt very surprised.

There was no friendship between them. The two of them had fought with all their strength on the field just a moment ago. He was lucky that Hu Liena didn't come to frame him. He never thought that the girl would speak for him.

"Nana, what are you talking about?!"

Bibi Dong frowned, feeling dissatisfied with Hu Liena's answer.

"Teacher, I'm not speaking for Fang Xuan. I just feel that there is something fishy about this matter. I want to avenge my brother and his dead companions and find the real murderer, instead of just pulling in a scapegoat and killing him. !”

Hu Liena looked at Bibi Dong seriously: "I'm in pain, but I think the murderer is someone else."

Bibi Dong's face was gloomy and uncertain. She didn't expect that her most beloved disciple would ruin her good deeds at such a critical moment. She looked gloomy and said coldly: "Nana, you were deceived by this kid's sweet words! "

She raised her palms to stop Hu Liena who was about to defend. The corners of her mouth gradually raised a dangerous arc, and her cold gaze fell on Fang Xuan, her eyes gradually becoming sharper: "Why, then I will give you this reason! "

"Pah - pah -"

Pope Bibi Dong clapped his hands gently, and a tall man in his forties or fifties walked onto the stage like a strong wind!

He has thick black hair, a majestic figure, and is as strong as a black bear. His eyebrows and eyes are extremely sharp as if they have been polished in sand, and his eyes are burning like a torch, staring at Fang Xuan in the audience.

"Little bastard, do you still remember me?"

The middle-aged man sneered and looked at Fang Xuan with eyes filled with resentment.

Mu Hong!

Fang Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was very shocked.

This middle-aged man was apparently the Soul King Mu Hong who had followed Blood Douluo to besiege the old madman. On that night, he pierced the guy's heart with a knife. He should have killed the latter. How could he come back to life now? Already? !

"You must be curious about why I'm still alive now, right? Hahahaha, I'm not afraid to tell you that my martial soul Xuanwu has an innate soul skill called Turtle Breath Technique, which can allow the soul master to enter a state of suspended animation and escape. With the help of Turtle Breathing Technique, I was lucky enough not to die."

Having said this, Mu Hong showed a cruel smile to Fang Xuan and said in a deep voice: "So you are very unfortunate, there is only one way to die."

Fang Xuan's heart was filled with turmoil, but his face was calm and unusually calm. He calmly pretended to be stupid: "I'm sorry, I don't know you at all, and I don't understand what you are talking about."

The only solution for now is to act stupid!

Although it may not be of any use, let’s pretend it first.

"Everyone, I would like to introduce to you, this is the newly promoted platinum bishop of our Wuhun Palace - Mu Hong!"

While introducing the identity of the middle-aged man to everyone, Bibi Dong began to tell the past events: "This Bishop Mu Hong once followed a titled elder of our Wuhun Palace to hunt down a traitor in our Wuhun Palace, but Unfortunately, almost all of them were wiped out, and only Mu Hong managed to escape."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Anyone who could kill a Titled Douluo must also be a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse. It seemed that the person pursued by Wuhun Palace had a great background.

"And that day, the person who assisted the traitors and killed thirteen powerful men in our Spirit Hall, including a titled Douluo, was none other than Fang Xuan!"

As soon as these words came out, it was immediately shocking.

"What, Fang Xuan? Kill a titled Douluo?! How is this possible!"

Hearing this news, many people were shocked. They didn't expect that Fang Xuan had a bloody feud with Wuhun Palace a long time ago. Is that why he poisoned the genius of Wuhun Palace in today's competition? !

If you think about it this way, maybe everything really makes sense. Fang Xuan has a grudge against Wuhun Palace, so he has enough reasons to assassinate Xie Yue and other geniuses from Wuhun Palace.

Bibi Dong clearly took in everyone's reactions, showed a satisfied expression, and continued to detail Fang Xuan's crimes: "This Fang Xuan not only poisoned our Spirit Hall disciples today.

As early as two years ago, he had killed many powerful people in my Wuhun Palace, and he had a deep grudge against my Wuhun Palace, so he used insidious and despicable means to poison and assassinate my Wuhun Palace today. The elite of the palace!

Mu Hong, the newly promoted Platinum Bishop of our Spirit Hall, once almost died under Fang Xuan's sword. He can testify to all this! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Hong stepped forward, faced the audience, and suddenly tore open his clothes, revealing his strong and strong chest.

"Everyone, please look, this is the knife that Fang Xuan almost killed me with!"

On his heart, there was a shocking scar, about three inches long, which was very terrifying and made many viewers take a breath.

Bibi Dong and Mu Hong, one of whom was a good person and the other a bad person, gradually pushed Fang Xuan into the bottomless abyss, making many people believe it.

"Today, I must reveal the true identity that Fang Xuan has been hiding all this time. In addition to being the prince of the Tiandou Empire, he is also the disciple of the heinous traitor of our Spirit Hall - Sword Fighter Luo Luo Xuanchen!"

"Disciple of the traitor in Wuhun Hall? I see, because Fang Xuan is the disciple of the traitor in Wuhun Hall, so he was ordered by his master to take revenge on Wuhun Hall. In this way, it is reasonable for him to poison Xie Yue and others. !”

Everyone was talking a lot, and the eyes they looked at Fang Xuan gradually became colder, full of disdain and contempt, as if they were looking at a despicable poisoner!

In the face of Bibi Dong's advanced propaganda methods and the supreme authority that symbolizes justice, Fang Xuan was dragged down from the altar step by step. He fell from the championship to a despicable poisoner and was reviled by countless people.

What a thousand people have pointed out!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Fang Xuan burst into laughter. The laughter was very calm. There was neither hatred nor anger, but a determination to look forward to death.

"His Majesty the Pope, after saying so much, don't you just want to slap me with a capital punishment? Don't waste any more words. If you want my life, then come on!"

He snorted coldly, without any fear, took out the white sword Wuying from the space ring, and prepared to fight to the death with Wuhundian!

"Little bastard, there's no need for the Pope's help to deal with you, I'm enough alone!"

At this time, Mu Hong walked down from the stage step by step with a cruel smile, and said to Fang Xuan: "Back then, you killed me with one knife. How arrogant you were. I narrowly escaped death and survived. Thank you for your support." Granted, my soul power cultivation directly broke through to the soul saint level!

Hahahaha, do you think it was God's will that allowed me to meet you again so soon? Today, I will kill you with my own hands to avenge this blood feud! "

The moment he finished speaking, seven dazzling haloes rose from Mu Hong's feet, and he turned on his martial spirit true form. He transformed into a giant humanoid basalt turtle, wielding the Overlord Fist, and charged at Fang Xuan crazily.

"You little bastard, go to hell!"

Mu Hong laughed ferociously, and rushed in front of Fang Xuan like lightning. The King's Divine Fist tore through the void and aimed at the latter's head to strike hard.

"Batakujutsu!"

At this moment, the Shadowless Sword suddenly unsheathed, turned into a white lightning, cleansing the void, and cut Mu Hong in half. The blood-red killing sword energy burned crazily, and the sword energy was invincible, turning into countless blades. Mu Hongshang's body in mid-air was torn to pieces!

A strong soul saint was killed by Fang Xuan with one sword easily, his body was broken into pieces, and he died on the spot!

The whole audience was shocked!

"Who is the next person? Anyone who wants my life can come! Kill one to get enough money, kill two to earn more!"

In front of the Pope's Palace, the black-haired boy covered in blood, carrying a three-foot-long sword, looked up to the sky and roared, bold and uninhibited, and was about to challenge the most powerful force in Douluo Continent!

Tang Hao: Can you hurry up for your special role? I've been waiting for a long time. I also want to appear. My sledgehammer is already so thirsty!

Fang Xuan: No, I’ll make you mad.