Douluo's first sword

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Under the gaze of countless people, the two figures collided crazily, with blood spilling, gravel flying, and the powerful storm of soul power generated by the impact sweeping across all directions!

The whole place was silent, and all eyes were focused on the two people fighting in the ring. Everyone was a little shocked. The brutality of this battle was beyond imagination.

This is not a friendly competition, it is clearly a life and death battle!

"Bang!"

A ghostly shadow hit hard, and Fang Xuan groaned. It felt like he was hit by a truck. The sound of broken bones could be clearly heard. He took a breath of cold air in pain, and his chest was hit by that force. The energy was so strong that it sank, and the body retreated uncontrollably!

After taking seven steps back and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Fang Xuan's face turned pale, his breath suddenly became weak, and he even felt a little unsteady on his feet.

After a series of bloody battles, the two people were at odds with each other. They were both seriously injured and their soul power was also severely depleted!

Fang Xuan relied on his exquisite and powerful sword-drawing skills to barely be able to fight Douglas. However, as time went by, his weakness in soul power level was gradually exposed.

After all, he is only at level thirty-seven now, while Douglas is at level forty-one and has an extra soul ring. The latter has much more soul power than him.

If he continues to consume, he will definitely lose!

Fang Xuan's eyes were deep and his expression was solemn. He quickly used Jiuxin Begonia to treat his injuries. He was vigilantly guarding Douglas and quickly thought of strategies to deal with the enemy!

"Haha, Fang Xuan, you finally can't hold it anymore!"

Seeing that Fang Xuan was tired, Douglas sneered, his eyes filled with cold light: "To be honest, you are proud that a mere three-ring soul master can fight with me till now. Now please go to hell!"

"The third soul skill - the roar of evil spirits!"

Suddenly, Douglas's third purple ring burst out with blazing light, and the ghostly shadow on his body roared ferociously. Dark demonic energy surged out overwhelmingly, turning into a terrifying grimace and biting Fang Xuan crazily!

"Bad Sword Technique... Storm Slash!"

Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and the Shadowless Knife shot through the air, turning into streaks of cold light, tearing apart the ghostly face that was coming towards him, causing black ghostly aura to scatter everywhere!

Weakened!

Douglas is getting weaker!

He was overjoyed, he could clearly feel that Douglas' soul power was weakening, and it was not as difficult to resist the latter's attack as before.

In this case... there is still a chance!

Fang Xuan's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of confidence rising in his heart.

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that Fang Xuan could last so long under Douglas..."

At this stage of the competition, Emperor Xue Ye was shocked and truly moved. Fang Xuan's performance was beyond his expectation. He was even on par with Douglas!

"If they were of the same age, Douglas would definitely not be Fang Xuan's opponent..." Ning Fengzhi's eyes were as deep as the stars, and his surprised gaze was always locked on Fang Xuan, admiring him very much.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Douglas, this good-for-nothing, is really going to lose to Fang Xuan!"

Roars rose up in his heart. Looking at the stalemate battle on the ring, Qian Renxue's face turned ugly.

She had already planned to let Douglas kill Fang Xuan in a fair and just manner in front of everyone on the competition field, and then just insisted that he accidentally killed Fang Xuan.

In this way, it will not cause any trouble, but also eliminate a potential threat for her. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone!

However, who would have thought that Fang Xuan would burst out with such amazing strength and even fight on a par with Douglas. If this continues, the battle situation will become confusing again.

"So strong! I didn't expect Fang Xuan to be so strong, and he was evenly matched with Douglas!"

"It's unbelievable how this evil star's strength increased so quickly!"

"Hey, who do you think will win in the end? It shouldn't be Fang Xuan, right?!"

Everyone was amazed. Fang Xuan's performance was beyond everyone's expectations, and many people were surprised.

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"Boom!"

On the ring, the two collided again. The ground beneath their feet cracked, and strong winds washed away the void!

Douglas's left arm was violently broken off. The white arm bones pierced the flesh and were exposed from the elbow area, dripping with blood, and looked very scary.

Fang Xuan's chest was torn open by the ghost claws, leaving behind three bloody marks that were as deep as the bone. Blood flowed out, and he was also seriously injured.

This battle has reached the final moment. Both of them are exhausted, with only one blow left!

They each knew in their hearts that they did not choose to attack rashly, but kept distance and quickly accumulated strength, preparing to kill the opponent with one blow.

The whole place was silent!

Everyone held their breath and stared intently at the two people on the ring. They didn't even dare to take a breath and looked very nervous. They were all quietly looking forward to their last collision.

Victory or defeat is now!

"The fourth soul skill, the evil ghost is coming!"

Suddenly, Douglas roared wildly, his purple hair flying, and on his slender body, the fourth dark purple soul ring bloomed with a strange light.

At the same time, the ghostly martial spirit roared ferociously, and the billowing demonic energy exploded, completely engulfing Douglas' figure, and an extremely evil aura emitted.

"what is that?!"

Fang Xuan was suddenly startled, feeling the evil aura coming from the shop, as if there were thousands of evil ghosts screaming and shouting in his ears, making his mind tremble and a little creepy.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, go to hell, Fang Xuan!"

The next moment, a ferocious ghost suddenly burst out from the black mist, like an evil ghost in hell. It was ferocious and terrifying, with a sinister and evil aura, and it was killing Fang Xuan with murderous intent!

Looking at Douglas who had completely transformed into an evil ghost, Fang Xuan's expression was extremely solemn, and he felt the crisis of death from Douglas' body.

This guy... is simply terrifyingly strong!

Fang Xuan's eyes were filled with determination as he looked at the oncoming Douglas. He frantically poured all his remaining soul power into the Seraph Martial Spirit, and finally began to activate the new Martial Spirit!

In the Dantian, the seraphs are lifelike, blooming with divine brilliance. Fang Xuan's entire body is covered with golden light, sparkling, and a holy and powerful aura ripples out. It is so righteous that all evils cannot invade!

"The Drawing Technique of Light - The Sorrow of Judgment!"

Fang Xuan's eyes shot out two gleams of cold light, swung the shadowless knife that shone with golden light, and slashed at Douglas who turned into a ghost crazily...

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