Douluo's first sword

"Tang San! I remember you!"

Qian Xuanji took a deep look at Fang Xuan, flicked her long sleeves, led the men and left without looking back.

"You guys are really bad..."

After witnessing the whole process, Qian Renxue was speechless. She naturally knew Fang Xuan's real name. She pitied the guy named Tang San for being the scapegoat for no reason. He might be in trouble in the future.

"What are you doing? I don't want to change my surname. I'm just stating the facts." Fang Xuan said nonsense seriously.

"Hmph, let's go back to the palace with me!"

Qian Renxue snorted coldly, was too lazy to say anything to Fang Xuan, and strode towards her palace.

…

The Kingdom of Light, Ziyu Palace!

This is Qian Renxue's palace, which is resplendent with pavilions and pavilions. In terms of scale and grandeur, it is no less than her eldest brother, the King of Light. From the specifications of the palace's construction, it is enough to see that the King of Light has a preference for her.

"As expected of an ancient divine kingdom that has been inherited for millions of years, it is indeed rich and powerful."

Fang Xuan put his hands on his back and started touring the palace. The quiet and beautiful courtyard was full of spiritual energy, cranes were flying, strange beasts were tumbling, and exotic flowers and plants were blooming everywhere. He couldn't help but sigh, this place was really a paradise on earth.

The amount of money spent to open such a luxurious palace in the God Realm must be incalculable.

Of course, he came to the Kingdom of Light not for sightseeing, but to find out the reason why Qian Renxue lost her memory, and who was behind the tampering with her memory.

This is Fang Xuan's most important task at the moment.

"You will stay in my palace as a pawn from now on, and the important responsibility of looking after the house and nursing home will be left to you!"

Qian Renxue's blond hair was flying and she had an unruly demeanor. Fang Xuan ordered him to look at the gate, as if she really regarded him as a subordinate.

"Tsk, my subordinates are defeated, why should you order me?!"

Fang Xuan curled his lips and didn't care about Qian Renxue's order at all. He wandered around in the courtyard and made the girl half angry to death.

"If I didn't use despicable means, how could I lose? If I have the guts, I'll fight again!" Qian Renxue was furious, with a fierce fighting spirit, vowing to compete with Fang Xuan.

"Haha, there is no need. You have already lost and you will always be my loser." Fang Xuan smiled faintly and deliberately tried to squeeze Qian Renxue.

"Okay! Just wait for me!"

Qian Renxue glared at Fang Xuan angrily, her whole body flashed with divine light, she took off directly from the palace and flew away into the distance.

"I'm going to pay my respects to my father, the Queen, and my mother, and I'll come back to take care of you later!"

A cold word fell, and Qian Renxue had already disappeared. She should have gone to the palace to meet the God King of Light.

Fang Xuan was happy and relaxed. He found a quiet room to rest and quietly thought about where to start the investigation.

Ziyu Palace is very large, larger than any other palace in the world. There are thousands of maids and divine soldiers who serve in the palace.

Therefore, after pondering for a while, Fang Xuan decided to arrest someone for questioning.

With golden light shining all over his body, he left the room and came to a path paved with crystal stones. At this time, a group of divine soldiers guarding him came towards him.

There are seven people in a team. The leader is a powerful Mystic God, and the rest of the divine soldiers are also at the True God level, and all have pretty good strength.

However, in the eyes of Fang Xuan now, this strength is not enough. He calmly walked out of the grass, a bloody lotus appeared in his left eye, and waves of powerful mental power radiated out, creating a layer of waves in the void. Invisible ripples.

Red Lotus Illusion, activate!

The next moment, the eyes of this group of guarding soldiers became confused and fell into a world of illusion.

"Answer me, have you ever heard of the name Qian Renxue?"

Fang Xuan looked seriously at the leader, Captain Xuan Shen.

"Qian Renxue? Never heard of it." Captain Xuan Shen shook his head.

"What's your master's name?" Fang Xuan asked.

"Qianxue Ji." Captain Xuan Shen said.

"What is her identity? Please explain her birth, origin, and everything in detail to me without leaving a single word behind!" Fang Xuan said seriously.

"Princess Qianxueji is the tenth daughter of the King of Light and the most beloved daughter. She grew up in the Kingdom of Light. She is extremely talented and stunning. She is the apple of the eye of the King of Light. In the future, she may be with the Son of Light. Fight for the big spot.”

Captain Xuanshen stated everything about Qianxueji, but he did not get the answer Fang Xuan wanted.

"It's impossible. Qianxue Ji is Qian Renxue. I'm sure of this, but why..."

Fang Xuan frowned, puzzled, and murmured: "Is it possible that this guy's memory has also been tampered with?!"

Later, he refused to give up and searched the memories of everyone in the entire palace one by one, but the answers he got were all the same.

There is no trace of Qian Renxue in this country, only Qian Xueji.

Who is so generous that in order to turn Qian Renxue into Qian Xueji, he even tampered with the memories of so many people, the God King of Light? !

Fang Xuan felt very heavy, feeling that there was a huge black hand behind everything, fabricating all of this, and all living beings were pawns in it.

These people were all Qian Renxue's soldiers. Fang Xuan did not harm them. He just asked some questions and unlocked the illusion.

Not getting a clue, he sighed helplessly and went back to his room to practice.

…

Until night fell, Qian Renxue still did not return home, and Ziyu Palace was quiet and peaceful.

"Little sister, Brother Seven is here to see you, why don't you come out and see you!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the sky, breaking the tranquility of Ziyu Palace.

"who?!"

In a quiet room, Fang Xuan, who was practicing, woke up instantly. His eyes opened and closed, and two bolts of lightning shot out. He hesitated for a while, turned into a hurricane, and flew out of the room.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, Qian Renxue's soldiers had already defeated a large number of them, more than twenty people's blood spattered in front of the door, and screams and wails could be heard endlessly.

This person is not here to visit, he is clearly here to provoke. Are the folk customs in the Kingdom of Light so tough? They will fight at the slightest disagreement.

"what happened?!"

Seeing the miserable situation in front of the door, Fang Xuan immediately frowned and asked an injured commander.

"No, the Seventh Prince is here to cause trouble. Go and report to Her Royal Highness the Princess, otherwise we will be in catastrophe!" The commander turned pale, vomited blood, and said to Fang Xuan anxiously.

"Seventh Prince?!"

Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows, looked up, and found a blond man provoking at the door.

This blond man is in his twenties, with a majestic figure, a handsome figure, and an unruly aura permeating his whole body, as if he is an invincible overlord, the only one in heaven and on earth.

He was holding a black halberd, wearing dark iron armor, and riding a pure-blooded purple unicorn on his crotch. He looked incomparably brave, and his aura was extremely violent.

This is the seventh son of the God King of Light, Qian Batian!

This is a militant madman whose cultivation talent is at the top level among many princes, not weaker than Qian Renxue. And he likes to challenge strong men from all sides. This challenge is not specifically aimed at Qian Renxue. Purely out of bellicosity.

"Where is Xue Ji?! I heard that your cultivation level has greatly increased when you return this time, and you have reached the invincible realm of Xuan Shen. I have been waiting here for a long time, why don't you dare to come out and fight?!"

Qian Batian roared loudly, the purple unicorn roared under his crotch, and a terrifying murderous aura swept out, forcefully knocking hundreds of divine soldiers in front of the door away. The power was extremely terrifying.

"The princess has gone to the palace to meet the God King, but she hasn't come back yet. If you want to challenge me, I can accept it for Her Royal Highness!" Fang Xuan stepped forward and calmly came to Qian Batian, his expression indifferent, without any trace of anything. The look of fear.

"Looking for you? Haha..."

Hearing this, Qian Batian was stunned for a moment, then sneered, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and looked at Fang Xuan with some contempt: "As a slave, are you qualified to accept my challenge? Get out of here!"

A roar roared, and the pure-blood purple unicorn roared in vain. It suddenly raised its feet, and with great force, it stomped towards Fang Xuan's head fiercely, as if to kill him directly.

Fang Xuan's expression was stern, his black hair fluttering, his magnetic field quietly unfolded, and a huge electromagnetic repulsion exploded, forcefully knocking this pure-blooded purple unicorn away!

A mouthful of purple blood flowed out from the mouth of this mythical beast. The purple unicorn's momentum suddenly weakened, and there was a hint of fear in Fang Xuan's eyes.

"How is it possible? A mere slave can actually block my purple unicorn!"

Qian Batian was stunned and stared at Fang Xuan in disbelief. His mental power was radiating out, but he was unable to see through the latter's strength. He couldn't help but be surprised.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized and said: "I know, you are the follower that my little sister brought today. You also killed two Ninth Brother's magic weapons on the street, right?"

"yes."

Fang Xuan nodded calmly and said: "Her Royal Highness the Princess is not in the house now. If the Seventh Prince is interested in something elegant, I can accompany him to the end!"

"good!"

Qian Batian's eyes were burning like a torch, and he was filled with fighting spirit. He raised the pitch-black halberd and controlled the pure-blooded purple unicorn, and was about to fight Fang Xuan for three hundred rounds.

"Wait a minute, Your Highness!"

But at this moment, a man in white robe blocked Qian Batian's way.

"Your Highness, what is your status, and who is he? He is just a follower and a slave. If you fight with him, it will be beneath your status. Why don't you let your subordinates do it for you?"

This white-robed man is one of Qian Batian's commanders. He is at the eighth level of Xuan Shen. He is very powerful and is highly valued by Qian Batian.

"That makes sense. I am here to challenge my little sister. If I face one of her slaves, no matter whether I win or lose, my face will not be bright. After all, the status is not equal!"

Thinking of this, Qian Batian nodded seriously, restrained his fighting spirit, looked at the man in white robe and said: "Li Zhen, I'll leave it to you, just treat it as an entertainment match before the match between me and my little sister. Let’s help the fun.”

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I promise to kill this person within three rounds!"

Li Zhen, the white-robed commander, smiled proudly, turned around and stared at Fang Xuan, his eyes filled with coldness, and said: "Tang San, right? I've heard of you, the two magic soldiers who killed the Ninth Prince on the street this morning, so arrogant. Very arrogant.”

"So?" Fang Xuan crossed his arms and said expressionlessly.

"The exposed nails must be flattened as soon as possible!" A look of ferocity appeared on Li Zhen's face, he stamped the ground with his feet, and his body turned into a blue hurricane, killing Fang Xuan menacingly.

He roared wildly, his white robes made a hunting sound, three divine rings shone on his body, and powerful divine power swept across his body. He waved his fist, and the terrifying wind tore through the air, and hit Fang Xuan's head heavily.

"Noisy!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold and he didn't even look at Li Zhen. With a wave of his hand, this powerful Xuan God Commander exploded on the spot and turned into a ball of blood mist, floating around.

"He killed a commander with one blow. This guy... is so powerful!"

Everyone took a breath, with shock on their faces, and looked at Fang Xuan in disbelief. He was obviously just a follower of Qian Xueji, but he was really strong.

Qian Batian said nothing and watched with cold eyes, but the chill on his face became stronger and stronger.

"You brat, don't be too arrogant, it's just slavery!" Someone scolded Fang Xuan.

"Haha, it's so ridiculous. You came to provoke me and injured so many of us. How dare you call me arrogant?"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and his spiritual power came out, turning into a sharp sword, and stabbed the magic weapon who just spoke, directly crushing his soul.

"ah……"

Just hearing a scream, the divine soldier belonging to Qian Batian fell to the ground and died.

"Also, I must emphasize that I am a guest invited by Your Highness Princess, not a slave. If you keep talking about being a slave in the future, don't blame me for being rude!"

Fang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold as he glanced coldly at the group of divine soldiers and generals beside Qian Batian, not giving the seventh prince any face at all.

"Lu Ming, Zhang Yue, Ouyang Tianyi, the three of you come together and kill this kid!" Qian Batian turned on the real fire and ordered his three commanders to go out together, vowing to kill Fang Xuan.

"kill--"

The next moment, the three commanders stormed out and attacked Fang Xuan with murderous intent. Divine power burned, the power of law rippled, and terrible pressure swept across the nine heavens and ten lands.

Facing the siege of the three commanders, Fang Xuan's eyes were deep and calm, and the red killing sword energy ignited on his body. A wisp of peerless sword energy tore through the void, like a heavenly sword, instantly beheading the three commanders. kill!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, bones were scattered, and the three mysterious god-level commanders fell, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

"How can it be?!"

Everyone was stunned and in disbelief.

The three commanders were killed so easily? Those were the strongest men under Qian Batian, and each of them was a leader in the Xuan Shen realm. How could they be killed so easily? Many people couldn't believe what they were seeing.

This scene shocked everyone present, so that for a long time, the whole street was silent.

Fang Xuan's whole body was covered in blood, his eyes were cold, and he released a fierce aura from all over his body, like an unsheathed sharp blade, heading towards Qian Batian.

"Come and fight!"

A cold word fell, and the whole place suddenly ignited into a raging flames of war.