Douluo's first sword

The night is vast and dangerous!

Wow…

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, purple thunder dragons are rolling in the thick clouds, and rolling thunder ripples down from the nine heavens, shaking the world.

Seeing his men dying one by one, the Soul King, who had been watching with cold eyes and disdain to take action, finally couldn't hold back and took action against Fang Xuan!

"A bunch of trash, nine people can't even handle one Soul Sect, Wuhun Palace has disgraced you all!" The Soul King stood with his hands behind his hands and said angrily.

Unknowingly, he has become a bare commander. If he doesn't take action, no one will be able to use him!

"Boy, do you know the consequences of opposing our Wuhun Palace? Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I will never let you go!"

This middle-aged soul king has sharp eyes, is calm and intimidating, tall and strong, and is full of explosive power. His powerful aura rushes towards Fang Xuan like a tsunami.

"Haha, it's so ridiculous. It's obvious that you guys are indiscriminate and killed me as soon as I came up. Now you actually dare to show up in the Wuhun Palace to suppress people. Don't think that you people in the Wuhun Palace can do whatever you want. I'm going to kill you today. It must be someone from Wuhun Palace!"

The long knife was suddenly thrust into the ground. Fang Xuan stared coldly at the middle-aged Soul King. There was no fear on his handsome face. The sharp sword energy exploded in vain, shattering the latter's momentum.

"My name is Mu Hong, fifty-level fighting soul master, martial soul: mythical beast Xuanwu!"

Mu Hong, the soul king of Wuhun Palace, took the initiative to reveal his identity, glanced at Fang Xuan indifferently, and said, "Boy, I won't kill unknown people, so I'll give you a chance to report your name!"

"call!"

Fang Xuan let out a long breath, calmly stared into Soul King Mu Hong's eyes, and said seriously: "My name...Tang San! I live in Holy Soul Village. If you want revenge in the future, you can find me there!"

Only an idiot would tell you your true identity!

Do you think I'm stupid? !

When traveling around the world these days, it would be impossible not to find a few substitutes.

Fang Xuan cursed for a while.

A fifty-level soul king, this was a powerful enemy. He did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and stared at Mu Hong with all his attention, his expression very solemn.

"Haha, you are very brave. You even reported your home address, but unfortunately, it is not necessary because you are going to die here today!"

The moment the words fell, five brilliant soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black, floated out from Mu Hong's body, and an unparalleled aura burst out.

Especially that black soul ring like ink, which released an extremely terrifying aura. It turned out to be a ten thousand year soul ring!

"What a strong pressure!"

Fang Xuan's expression changed. He felt a strong pressure from the ten-thousand-year soul ring, and even his mind couldn't help but tremble.

The biggest gap between the Soul Sect and the Soul King is not just the soul power level, but the soul ring that has been cultivated for ten thousand years!

A forty-level soul sect can absorb soul rings up to five thousand years old. But after reaching the fifty-level soul king realm, he can absorb soul rings worth ten thousand years. His strength will undergo earth-shaking changes. Not the same thing!

Therefore, when the Soul Sect faces the Soul King, there is basically no chance!

"The first soul skill, Wangba Fist!"

A green basalt turtle loomed on the surface of his body. Mu Hong roared and his body suddenly flew forward. He waved his Overlord Fist and struck Fang Xuan hard.

"Bad Sword Technique: Storm Slash!"

When Fang Xuan saw this, he immediately drew his knife to resist. However, the moment the Shadowless Knife touched Mu Hong's fist, a strange force suddenly came, like an out-of-control truck crashing into him, and Fang Xuan was knocked away with the knife. !

"Oh! So strong, just like a monster. Is this the power of the Soul King..."

He took nine steps back and hit the willow tree at the door of the blacksmith shop. Fang Xuan gasped in pain and heard the sound of broken bones. He gritted his teeth and looked at Mu who was walking towards him step by step. Hong's face became extremely solemn.

I didn’t expect the Soul King’s strength to be so terrifying!

Holding the knife in both hands, he could easily kill the Soul Sect with the strength of his 50,000-year-old left arm bone, but facing the Soul King, he couldn't even take one of his punches!

The gap brought by a ten-thousand-year soul ring is really not something that can be overcome!

"It seems that the only thing left to do is try that one..."

Fang Xuan's eyes were deep and his expression was serious. He thought seriously about how to defeat Mu Hong, and finally used the trump card he had always hidden.

"Go to hell, kid. It's your honor to die at the hands of a Soul King!"

Mu Hong's five soul rings sparkled around his body, and the Black Tortoise roared. He waved his Overlord Fist again and charged at Fang Xuan with great force, preparing to kill him in one fell swoop!

Looking calmly at the oncoming Mu Hong, Fang Xuan looked calm, his deep eyes filled with coldness, and he coldly uttered two words: "Swallow!"

Devour!

Fifty Thousand Years of Blood Devouring Left Arm Bone comes with a soul skill that is said to be able to refine everything in the world. However, facing a powerful soul king who is a level higher than himself, Fang Xuan doesn't know how far this skill can be used. power.

Give it a try with Muhong today!

boom! boom! boom!

The power of devouring exploded, and waves of black breath surged out from the left arm, quickly passing to the blade, spinning around the Shadowless Knife like a hurricane, as if it turned into a black hole that could swallow everything!

The power of devouring, devouring all things!

With a low roar in his heart, Fang Xuan's eyes filled with determination, he swung the shadowless knife filled with devouring energy, and hit Mu Hong's Wang Ba Fist head-on!

"Hahahaha! You ignorant brat, you really don't know how to learn your lesson. Don't you understand? Your sword can't stop my Wang Ba Fist at all!"

Mu Hong sneered, and the majestic soul power in his body surged out. The green fist suddenly became radiant and powerful, and even the released fist wind was as sharp as a blade.

He used all his strength to push his first soul skill - Wang Ba Fist to the limit, hoping to break the Shadowless Sword with one blow and directly kill Fang Xuan!

However, at this moment, the devouring power on the Shadowless Knife spun at high speed, forming a vortex similar to the eye of a storm, which swallowed up the powerful soul power released by Mu Hong.

"How is it possible?! Your knife actually swallowed my attack. What kind of weird skill is this?!!"

Mu Hong's face was filled with shock, and he looked at his right fist in disbelief.

I saw that the huge fist that was originally one meter high quickly shrank and then shrunk, and instantly returned to its original size, losing the terrifying power just now!

"Ah...die!!!"

Fang Xuan shouted loudly, and his soul power erupted like lava. He cut off Mu Hong's right arm with one knife and sent the strong soul king flying...

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