Douluo's first sword

Tonight, the starry sky is bright and the moon is high.

The bright moonlight flows down quietly like milk, covering this majestic imperial city with a sacred silver veil.

The streets of Tiandou City seemed particularly quiet at night, with very few pedestrians coming and going. It was not as lively as it was during the day, but instead seemed a bit strict.

The majestic imperial capital has a myriad of atmospheres!

"It's getting late, we should go."

At an ordinary intersection, Shui Binger was saying goodbye to Fang Xuan.

The sisters came to Tiandou City for fun and were currently staying in a hotel. It was getting late now and it was not suitable for the two girls to stay outside. It was time to go back and rest.

"See you!"

Fang Xuan nodded calmly and said nothing more.

"Fang Xuan, we live in the Rose Hotel in the center of Tiandou City. You can come and play with us when you have time!" Shui Bing'er said.

"good!"

Fang Xuan agreed on the surface, but in his heart he thought that the devil would come to find you.

What if you suddenly regret it and ask me for the 200,000 gold soul coins?

Isn't it commonplace these days to be capricious and go back on one's word?

In order to avoid debt, he had already decided to stay away from Shui Bing'er, a big creditor, and it was best to never see him again.

"Little prince, remember to pay back my money... Hey, sister, why are you dragging me along!"

Shui Yue'er felt a little sorry for her private money, and stared at Fang Xuan angrily, wanting him to pay back the money, but as soon as she blurted out the words, she was forcefully dragged away by Shui Bing'er.

After bidding farewell to Shui Bing'er and sisters, Fang Xuan walked home alone.

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This is an ordinary farmhouse with three thatched houses and a small courtyard. There are a few green bamboo trees growing in the shade at the base of the wall. A wisp of white moonlight hangs from the green bamboo leaves. It looks peaceful and peaceful.

After Fang Qingxue passed away, Fang Xuan had been living alone. This ordinary farmhouse was the only relic left to him by his mother.

Fang Xuan stared at the rotten door and stood in front of his home for a while, then opened the door and walked in calmly.

It's almost late at night, but it's not dark in the yard. The moon is particularly bright tonight, and the surrounding scenery is clearly visible.

The shoes stepped on the soft soil, making a rustling sound.

Walking to the center of the small courtyard, Fang Xuan suddenly paused, as if his back was pressed against the tip of a sword, and an indescribable and terrifying chill spread crazily!

He twisted his body, stamped the ground with his feet, and was ejected to the left in vain.

After rolling three times on the ground, he managed to stabilize his body. Looking back, he saw a mysterious man in black standing where he was just now, holding a cold long sword in his hand!

"Huh!"

The man in black was obviously surprised. He didn't expect Fang Xuan to be able to dodge this sword.

"who are you?!"

Fang Xuan had a gloomy face and stared coldly at the man in black. If he had been slower just now, he would have been pierced by the sword and turned into a corpse.

Since coming to Douluo Continent, he has rarely communicated with others and has never offended anyone. Even if he met some people with malicious intentions in the Soul Beast Forest, he silenced them all.

Why would someone suddenly come to kill him? ! !

The man in black had cold eyes and obviously had no intention of answering Fang Xuan's question. His whole body's soul power swayed, yellow, yellow, purple, purple! Four dazzling soul rings rose from the long sword, and a tyrannical aura burst out!

"Soul Sect!!"

Seeing the four soul rings on the sword-shaped martial soul, Fang Xuan's pupils shrank violently.

Soul Sect, this black-clothed killer turned out to be a Soul Sect above level 40!

His face instantly turned ugly. He was just an eleventh-level little soul master. Facing a forty-plus-level soul sect with two thousand-year soul rings, he had almost no chance of winning!

"Who sent you here?!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he held the handle of the knife firmly with his right hand, staring closely at the man in black. From the latter's body, he truly felt the threat of death.

"The dead don't need to know!"

A hoarse voice came from under the black mask.

The man in black's snake-like eyes erupted with cold light. The power of the Soul Sect was fully deployed. The terrifying soul power swept around like a violent wind. He raised the sword Wuhun in his right hand, and the four soul rings shone brightly. He attacked Fang Xuan with murderous intent. go.

"The art of drawing swords...the sword of ice!"

Fang Xuan's expression was serious and his mental power was highly concentrated. The moment he drew his sword, the ice phoenix in his body instantly awakened and let out a high-pitched phoenix cry. A steady stream of ice power was transmitted from his body!

The slender blade of Bai Dao·Wuying was instantly covered with ice, which condensed into sharp ice edges. The terrifying cold air spread out, causing the temperature of the small courtyard to drop sharply.

The man in black has made it clear that he is here specifically to kill Fang Xuan. He will not take any chances and expects the man in black to let him go. Now, the only option is to fight to the death!

Therefore, Fang Xuan used all his strength as soon as he came up. With the shadowless sword at the famous sword level, he used the strongest ice sword at present, trying to win a chance of life from this powerful soul sect.

"Wow!"

The ice knife tore through the void and turned into an icy blue sword light, slashing hard at the head of the man in black. The man in black also slashed out with his sword, and the sword spirit attacked the shadowless knife.

"Boom!"

The Shadowless Knife and the Sword Martial Soul collided fiercely, and a powerful storm of soul power suddenly emerged, raging crazily in all directions.

The next moment, Fang Xuan spurted out blood and suddenly flew backwards.

"Pfft...ahem!"

He felt as if he had hit a big mountain, his mouth cracked open, his five internal organs trembled violently, and he lost consciousness in an instant. His body was involuntarily blown away by the terrifying force, and he rolled three times on the ground in embarrassment. Hit the wall hard.

The powerful soul sect is so terrifying!

This is not the gap between the sword and the sword, but the difference in strength between the two. The man in black completely crushed Fang Xuan in terms of soul power level. He didn't even need to use soul skills, he could easily kill him with just one sword. Cut Fang Xuan away!

Fang Xuan's back, which was leaning against the wall, was already soaked with cold sweat. His hair became messy and covered with dust. Severe throbbing pains came from all over his body, making his scalp numb with pain.

"damn it……"

Looking at the man in black approaching step by step, Fang Xuan's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

He had just arrived in Douluo Continent not long ago and had just seen the tip of the iceberg of this magical world. Was he going to die in obscurity in a place like this? !

He is not willing to give in!

"You have reached this point without releasing your martial soul. It seems that you really have not awakened your martial soul..."

The man in black came up with his sword in hand and looked down at Fang Xuan. His cold eyes showed no emotion. He sneered, "So what if you awaken your martial spirit? You are just an ant. All that awaits you today is death!"

"Then give it a try!"

Strong anger rose from his heart, Fang Xuan roared, took the shadowless knife, and killed the man in black crazily...