Douluo's first sword

Under the stars!

The two titled Douluo faced each other coldly, and the nine soul rings on each body shone brightly, releasing terrifying murderous intent like wild beasts, sweeping across the world and making the earth shake!

Blood Douluo's eyes were cold, his red robe was windless and he spread out his right palm. A three-foot blood sword emerged from the palm, and the indescribable horrible smell of blood filled the air.

This was actually a blood sword martial spirit, as if it came from the endless hell, and was full of evil aura. The rich and extremely ferocious aura made many people around it tremble.

"Luo Xuanchen, you, a guy born with a useless martial spirit, can actually practice to the title level step by step, it is really rare!"

Blood Douluo held a three-foot blood sword and stared at the old madman indifferently. With a dangerous arc in his mouth, he said: "But your good luck ends here, draw the sword!!"

"Indeed, let's settle the grudge between us today!"

The old madman's gray hair was disheveled, his eyes were deep, and he locked eyes with Blood Douluo coldly. There was infinite murderous intent on that resolute face, and he said solemnly: "Blood Sword One, I will take care of the debt that your Spirit Hall owes me." I’ll ask you for it back piece by piece!”

Before he finished speaking, the nine soul rings on his body glowed with light, and he waved the black knife, Duan Shui, with endless murderous intent, and crazily attacked the Blood Douluo!

A title-level battle breaks out!

powerful!

too strong!

Is this a battle between titled Douluo? !

Looking at the two titled Douluo who were fighting, Fang Xuan was shocked, as if he had witnessed the real world with his own eyes. This is the peak power of Douluo Continent!

Unexpectedly, the old madman turned out to be a titled Douluo. This guy was so well hidden.

Luo Xuanchen, Xuejianyi, and Wuhundian...

What exactly is going on? !

From the conversation between the two, Fang Xuan captured some information and frowned as he thought about it.

The old madman's real name should be Luo Xuanchen, and the Blood Douluo Xue Jianyi, as well as the dozen or so powerful soul sects nearby, should all come from Wuhun Palace.

What kind of grudges do the old madman and Wuhun Palace have? !

Fang Xuan was puzzled.

"boom!"

At this moment, the young soul sect from Wuhun Palace sneered, suddenly raised his fist, aimed at Fang Xuan's head, and struck it hard!

The wind of the fist tore through the air, shook the soul, and the breath of death rushed towards his face.

"Wow!"

Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and the Shadowless Knife in the scabbard broke free in vain. A white sword light lit up in the dark night, tearing through the gloomy night, and slashed through the young Soul Sect's body in an instant.

"Stab it..."

There was a tearing sound of flesh and bones. The young soul sect's face was stunned. He didn't understand what was happening. He was cut in half by Fang Xuan. His upper body was dislocated from the waist, and blood spurted out crazily.

This knife was very fast, so fast that the figure was invisible. He killed the young soul sect before his fist came!

"How is it possible to kill level 48 Zhang Xu with one blow? Who is this kid?!!"

The strong men of Wuhun Palace looked at the stern young man holding the sword with shock and disbelief, and gradually put away their previous contempt for Fang Xuan.

[Congratulations on defeating a four-ringed soul sect, reward: 1000 times of sword drawing, soul power*1000]

The system beep sounded in my mind.

Fang Xuan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. The fifty thousand year old soul bone had greatly improved him. With the strengthening of the Shadowless Sword, the comprehensive attributes increased by about 20%, and the sword speed became faster and stronger!

Therefore, Fang Xuan is not afraid of the strong soul sect at all now, even the high-ranking soul sect who is about to break through the soul king is not afraid at all.

After killing a soul sect with one strike, Fang Xuan's eyes were cold and without any hesitation, he swung the shadowless knife again and struck hard at another white-robed soul sect in front of him.

A companion had just died. The white-robed soul sect had obviously been on guard for a long time. He no longer looked down upon Fang Xuan like before. He reacted quickly and directly exploded with his martial spirit.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the martial spirit of the White Robe Soul Sect turned out to be a golden shield. It looked extremely strong and could just restrain Fang Xuan's sword.

"clang!!"

The Shadowless Knife slashed hard on the golden shield, making a clear metal collision sound. The indestructible blade was actually hindered and could not split it open!

"The shield is so hard, it's like a turtle shell!"

Fang Xuan was a little surprised. The martial soul of the White-robed Soul Sect was so hard that he struck it with the Shadowless Knife. Not only did it fail to break through the shield's defense, but his arm was numb from the shock.

"Hahahaha, brat, don't be too arrogant. My martial spirit is called Diamond Shield. It is as strong as steel and indestructible. If you want to break through my defense, give it another ten thousand years!"

Seeing Fang Xuan deflated, the White-robed Soul Sect laughed proudly, knowing very well the defensive power of his martial soul.

"Oh, really, let's give it a try!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were filled with madness, and he shouted coldly: "Today, I will definitely split your turtle shell!"

The next moment, he raised his left hand and placed it on the handle of the knife, holding the knife with both hands!

The terrifying power of the 50,000-year-old soul bone suddenly exploded, and the Shadowless Sword turned into streaks of cold light and slashed at the white-robed soul sect crazily.

"It's useless. Don't you understand? Your knife can't do anything to me!"

Looking at Fang Xuan who was raising his sword to kill, the White-robed Soul Sect sneered and raised the Diamond Shield Spirit again, placing it in front of himself to resist Fang Xuan's attack.

"boom!"

However, this time, his Vajra Shield failed to block Fang Xuan's Shadowless Sword. Blessed by the terrifying power of the 50,000-year-old left arm bone, this sword was unparalleled and forcibly chopped the Vajra Shield Spirit into pieces. Together with the White-robed Soul Sect, he stood up and slashed, blood and broken bones splashed out and scattered all over the ground.

Fang Xuan was bathed in blood and stood in the darkness. At his feet was the remains of the white-robed Soul Sect. The white sword, Wuying, had just finished killing someone, but it was not stained with a trace of blood. The slender blade shone with a moon-white halo. It looks particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"How can it be?!!"

The whole audience was shocked!

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Thanks to Mr. [Xing Pianchen] for the 20,000 reward. Thank you very much. I will update it more. I have not saved the manuscript now. I will update it for you in two days.

The big boss suddenly rewarded me with 20,000 points, but he didn't even say a word, which made the little author tremble.

Alas, something happened. Let’s open a separate chapter tonight and talk to everyone about fifty cents...