Under the starry sky!

The two titled Douluo confronted each other coldly, and the nine soul rings on each of them shone brightly, releasing the terrifying murderous intent like a ferocious beast in the prehistoric world, sweeping across the six-hegemony wilderness, causing the earth to shook!

Xue Douluo's eyes were cold, and the red robe was windless. He spread his right palm, and a three-foot blood sword emerged from his palm, and an indescribable terrifying smell of blood spread out.

This was actually a blood sword martial soul, as if it came from the Infinite Hell, full of evil aura, and the rich and extremely fierce aura made many people around tremble.

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

Blood Douluo held a three-foot blood sword in his hand, staring at the old madman coldly, with a dangerous curve outlined in the corner of his mouth, and said, "But, your good luck is over here, draw your sword!"

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

The old madman was disheveled gray hair and his eyes were deep. He coldly locked in the Blood Douluo. Unlimited murderous intent appeared on his tough face, and he said in a deep voice: "Blood Sword Yi, your Wuhun Palace owes me debts, I will get them back from you one by one!"

Before he finished speaking, nine soul rings on his body shone brightly, waving the black knife and cut off the water, wrapped in endless murderous intent, and crazily killing towards the Blood Douluo!

The battle at the ban level broke out!

powerful!

Too strong!

Is this the battle between the titled Douluo?!

Looking at the two titled Douluo in the fight, 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 hiding so deeply.

Luo Xuanchen, Blood Sword Yi, and the Spirit Hall...

What the hell is going on?!

From the conversation between the two, Fang Xuan captured some information and frowned and began to think.

The old madman's real name should be Luo Xuanchen, and the Blood Douluo Blood Sword Yi and the dozen nearby Soul Sect powerhouses should all come from the Martial Soul Hall.

What kind of grudge does the old madman have with the Wuhun Palace?!

Fang Xuan was puzzled.

"boom!"

At this moment, the young soul sect in the Wuhun Palace sneered, suddenly raised his fist, aimed it at Fang Xuan's head, and blasted it down fiercely!

The fist wind blew the air, shocked the soul, and the breath of death hit the face.

"Wow!"

Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and the shadowless knife in the scabbard broke free. A white sword light lit up in the darkness, tearing open the drowsy night and slashed past the Qingnian Soul Sect in an instant.

"Thuh..."

With a tearing sound of flesh and bones, the young soul sect was dull. Before she could understand what was going on, she was cut off by Fang Xuan in the middle. Her upper body was dislocated from her waist, and blood gushed out wildly.

The sword was so fast that it was impossible to see. Before the fist of the Youth Soul Sect came, he would kill it first!

"How is it possible? He killed Zhang Xu at level 48 with one knife. Who is this kid?!!"

The powerful men in the Martial Soul Palace looked at the cold young man holding a knife in disbelief, and gradually put away the other party's contempt.

[Congratulations on defeating a Four-ring Soul Sect, reward: 1000 sword drawings, soul power*1000]

A system prompt sounded in my mind.

Fang Xuan couldn't help but raise a curve. The 50,000-year-old soul bone was very improved. In addition, after the Shadowless Sword was strengthened, the comprehensive attributes were increased by about 20%, and the sword speed became faster and stronger!

Therefore, Fang Xuan is not afraid of the powerful Soul Sect at all now, and even the high-level Soul Sect that is about to break through the Soul King is not afraid at all.

He killed a Soul Sect with one sword. Fang Xuan's eyes were cold and without any hesitation, and the shadowless sword swung out again and rushed towards another White-robed Soul Sect in front of him.

A companion just died. The White-robed Soul Sect was obviously prepared for a long time and did not look down on Fang Xuan as he used to. He reacted quickly and directly exploded with a martial soul.

I don’t know if it happened that the martial soul of the White Robe Soul Sect turned out to be a golden shield, which looked extremely strong and just happened to restrain Fang Xuan’s sword.

"clang!!"

The shadowless knife slashed heavily on the golden shield, making a clear metallic impact sound. The invincible blade was actually hindered and failed to split it!

"What a hard shield, it's like a turtle shell!"

Fang Xuan was a little surprised. The martial soul of the White Robe Soul Sect was hard and perverted. His shadowless knife was slashed on it. Not only did he fail to break through the shield's defense, but his arms were numb by the recoil.

"Hahahaha, little brat, don't be too arrogant. My martial soul is called the King Kong Shield, as strong as steel, indestructible. If you want to break my defense, you will be in ten thousand years!"

Seeing Fang Xuan being defeated, the White Robe Soul Sect laughed proudly, and was very informative about the defense of his martial soul.

"Oh, is that so, let's try it!"

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

The next moment, he raised his left hand, placed it on the hilt of the knife, and used both hands to hold the knife!

The terrifying force of the 50,000-year soul bone burst out, and the shadowless sword turned into a cold light, and slashed at the White-robed Soul Sect wildly.

"It's useless, don't you understand yet? Your knife can't do anything to me!"

Looking at Fang Xuan who was snatching his sword, the White Robe Soul Sect sneered, raised the Vajra Shield Martial Soul again, placed it in front of him, and resisted Fang Xuan's attack.

"boom!"

However, this time, his Vajra Shield failed to block Fang Xuan's shadowless sword. With the blessing of the terrifying power of the left arm bone for 50,000 years, this sword was extremely powerful and shattered the Vajra Shield's martial soul, and the White Robe Soul Sect stood up and slashed. Blood and broken bones splashed out and fell to the ground.

Fang Xuan was bathed in blood and stood in the darkness. Under his feet was the corpse of the White Robe Soul Sect. The white knife Wuying had just finished killing people, but it was not stained with blood. The slender blade shone with the moon-white halo, which looked particularly dazzling in the night.

"How is that possible?!!"

The audience was shocked!

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Thank you to the boss [Star Chen] for the 20,000 reward. Thank you very much. I have added more updates. I have not saved the manuscript now. I will update you in two days.

The boss suddenly gave him a reward of 20,000 points, but he didn't even say a word, which made the young author tremble.
Chapter completed!