Douluo's first sword

"The Pope's Palace... was destroyed again!"

Everyone's faces were filled with shock, and they gradually entered a state of petrification.

The Pope's Palace, which was just built not long ago, was once again destroyed by Fang Xuan's sword. Many people were a little dizzy. This was the Pope's Palace, the authority symbol of Wuhun Palace, not some shabby tile-roofed house!

Within a month, the Pope's Palace, which symbolized the supreme dignity of the Wuhun Palace, was destroyed twice in a row, both at the hands of the same person. Is this really going to change? !

In the past, who would have dared to challenge the authority of Wuhun Palace like this? !

Even the two major empires and the seven major sects would not dare, but now, Fang Xuan has done it, and right under the nose of Pope Bibi Dong.

"Damn it! Fang Xuan, I'm going to kill you!"

Pope Bibi Dong was furious and punched in the air. The terrifying power contained in the punch shattered the void and hit the ground like a black comet.

But while it was still in mid-air, the fist force was split into pieces by a blood-red sword light, exploded into endless light, and a wisp of flames rose in the sky!

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and the sky trembled.

Luo Xuanchen swung his sword in time and blocked Bibi Dong's attack, which made His Majesty the Pope angry and annoyed. However, he could not hurt Fang Xuan and could only stare. His strength was too strong. He could fight against ten people in the Spirit Hall alone. It's easy to get a big title.

artistic conception!

The artistic conception of reincarnation!

Great success!

Fang Xuan was excited. After countless times of tempering, his artistic conception was finally perfected. The sword he wielded using the artistic conception of reincarnation was terrifying to the extreme!

A large number of powerful Wuhun Palace warriors were wiped out by that sword, including palace guardian knights, black-robed deacons, red-robed bishops, etc., numbering as many as three to four hundred people!

Even the Pope's Palace was reduced to ashes and scattered in the wind!

At this time, Fang Xuan was finally exhausted, his soul power was exhausted, and it was difficult to even stay standing. His black hair was stained with blood, his clothes were torn, and he looked very embarrassed, but his waist was straight.

The breeze blew up the blood-stained black hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Fang Xuan was covered in blood, holding a black knife in his hand, standing alone on the ruins of the Pope's Palace. Thousands of strong men from the Spirit Palace were looking at him, but no one dared to step forward!

Everyone was frightened by the blazing peerless fighting spirit, and showed a look of fear, as if what stood in front of them was not a seriously injured person who was dying, but an undefeated God of War with a rainbow of momentum, which made countless people tremble with fear!

"How powerful it is to suppress all the heroes of Wuhun Palace by one person!"

Many people gasped and discovered an astonishing scene. Fang Xuan was holding a long knife and stepping on the ruins of the Pope's Palace. He stood alone among thousands of knights protecting the palace, but he remained motionless. No one around him dared to take action without permission. !

Not long ago, Fang Xuan was brutally imprisoned and on the verge of death, but now he was able to frighten the strong men of the Wuhun Palace with just his courage. This kind of courage was amazing.

This is the peerless fighting spirit coming from thousands of troops to kill generals!

"The first person under the title!"

I don't know who was the first to shout this, and the surrounding auditorium gradually began to boil. People who came from all over the world to watch Fang Xuan's execution all witnessed this historic and glorious moment.

Kick! Kick!

At this moment, among the ranks of Wuhun Palace, a beautiful figure as passionate and lustful as flames walked out. She had long pink hair shawl, charming facial features, and a seductive figure, like a peerless enchantress. !

However, that delicate and pretty face is now covered with frost, and it no longer has the smile it once had.

Hu Liena floated over and stared at the blood-stained figure indifferently. Her mood was a bit complicated, but she didn't make any move on the target. The five soul rings shone with moving light and she killed Fang Xuan menacingly.

Looking at the killing girl, Fang Xuan was slightly startled. He quickly raised his left hand and activated the blood-devouring left arm bone soul bone skill. A dark, three-foot-diameter devouring black hole spread out, easily neutralizing Hu Liena's attack.

Then, the blood-stained left hand suddenly grabbed the girl's bowl with force, and no matter how hard the latter struggled, she could not break free.

"Do you want to die..."

A pair of blood-red eyes stared coldly at Hu Liena, with no emotion in them. The bone-cold voice made the girl's delicate body tremble slightly.

Fang Xuan's whole body was filled with demonic light, and he could not control the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart. There were thousands of evil voices in his mind shouting to tear her apart and kill her, making him almost unable to control his murderous intention!

In countless killings, he had become red-eyed, extremely emotionally unstable, and looked a little crazy, like a crazy Shura possessed by a demon, killing gods when God blocked him, and Buddha when he blocked Buddha!

"Fang Xuan...you...you..."

Hu Liena bit her silver teeth and looked at the cold young man in front of her. She opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't. She quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I am from Wuhun Palace!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were filled with cold light, showing no emotion. He just stared at Hu Liena coldly, silently and without saying a word.

The two have no hatred, but their positions are different!

This battle is inevitable!

"My brother...were you the one to kill him? I want to hear it from your own mouth!"

Hu Liena bit her red lips, her charming eyes gradually sharpened, and she stared at Fang Xuan without blinking, her expression becoming more serious than ever before.

"It's not important. If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me, otherwise get out of the way..." Fang Xuan said coldly.

"hateful!"

Hu Liena was successfully angered by Fang Xuan, and her fifth soul ring quickly lit up. She clenched her jade hand into a fist, and the wind of her fist tore through the air. The force of her fist washed away the void, and with a terrifying power, she fiercely blasted towards Fang Xuan.

"boom!"

Fang Xuan suddenly swung out his right fist, hitting Hu Liena's abdomen like a cannonball, and directly punched the girl away.

After flying more than ten meters in embarrassment, Hu Liena's pretty face turned pale, with blood bleeding from the corners of her mouth. She fell weakly under a tree and fainted on the spot.

Fang Xuan killed countless people, but his grudges were clear.

He hated the Wuhun Palace, but in the end he couldn't kill the girl who had shown him such kindness, so he chose to punch her unconscious!

At the same time, the title-level battle in the sky finally entered a fever pitch.

"Roar--"

At the top of the sky, Luo Xuanchen let out a long roar, roaring the sun, moon and stars, surrounded by the corpses of gods and demons in the sky, and countless stars above his head shattered and reorganized, creating a terrifying and world-destroying scene.

These are the powerful gods who once shed blood in this demonic sword!

Luo Xuanchen's eyes were cold, and he finally showed the true power of the demon sword. The blood-red blade, which was about three feet long, suddenly expanded to more than ten feet long, as if an unparalleled demon sword stretched across the void!

The billowing demonic energy erupted, hundreds of thousands of demonic soldiers roared, and the phantoms of the gods who had fallen under the demonic sword emerged, and the terrifying power swept across all directions!

"Defeat, Wuhun Palace!"

The blood-like demonic sword penetrated the sky and turned into a long river of sword energy spanning hundreds of meters, slashing crazily at Pope Bibi Dong and the other ten titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall!

"This...this is...the breath of the gods!"

At this moment, Pope Bibi Dong was shocked. She felt the breath of death from the demon sword. She fully unleashed the power of her twin martial souls. The scarlet light of her ninth soul ring was pushed to the limit, preparing to resist this world-destroying sword. .

The rest of the titled Douluo also exploded the soul power in their bodies and used all their strength to resist the terrifying river of bloody knives!

"Rumble--"

There was a loud thunder, and the whole world trembled at this moment. The sky cracked, the earth collapsed, and the terrible murderous storm surged out like a violent wind, sweeping across the world.

"ah……"

The next moment, Pope Bibi Dong screamed, his body collapsed, blood flowed out, and he rolled out in a panic. The other nine Douluo were all severely injured and almost died.

With one strike, all ten titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace were defeated!

The whole world was shocked!

Luo Xuanchen's white hair was fluttering, his eyes were deep, and the demon sword that was still dripping with blood was raised high, locking the ancient and mysterious worship hall at the far end, and those domineering words spat out from his mouth again:

"Qian Daoliu, come out and fight!"

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