Douluo's first cut

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Fang Xuan had just rescued Ning Rongrong, and there was another rapid cry for help from behind.

But unfortunately, it was not a young and beautiful lady who called for help this time, but an old silver man in his fifties!

Looking up, the master was panicked, and was being driven around by a black-robed assassin. He looked alive like a mouse and looked embarrassed.

"Cut, this war waste!"

Fang Xuan's mouth twitched, he was fighting desperately, while the master dragged his feet.

Fang Xuan's figure was found in the vast crowd. The master's eyes lit up, as if he had found a savior, and he rushed towards Fang Xuan excitedly with the killer behind him.

"help me!"

The master sweated profusely, anxiously said.

"Okay~!"

Looking at the oncoming master, Fang Xuan was expressionless and kicked him out.

The master who rolled out turned into a heavy sandbag, and slammed heavily on the black robe killer following him.

"Go away!"

The black-robed assassin yelled, four spirit rings on his body gleamed, kicked out, and kicked the master back again.

But at this moment, Fang Xuan's "swish" suddenly appeared from behind the master, the blade of the shadowless sword burst the air, and pierced the black robe killer's neck with lightning speed!

A strong soul sect died on the spot!

"We cooperated very well..."

Fang Xuan nodded in satisfaction, returned the sword calmly, and wanted to give a victory high-five with the master, but he did not expect that the master was vomiting blood desperately on the ground...

After all, he was a twenty-ninth-level great soul master of ten thousand years. It was a miracle that the soul sect didn't kick him to death with a single kick just now.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xuan didn't say anything.

"Healing Light!"

Jiuxin Begonia's healing power was activated, the master immediately stopped vomiting blood, and the injury instantly recovered.

"Hey...what am I doing? What a magical ability!"

The master had just received a knife and his face was full of surprise, an unbelievable appearance.

"It's too bad, it's too bad, this person actually uses the master as a human shield, it's really bad."

Ning Rongrong witnessed the whole process on the sidelines, and his heart was so cold, he looked at Fang Xuan's gaze as if he was looking at a little devil with a dark heart!

Rising up from the ground embarrassedly, the master had time to catch his breath, and saw the four purple, purple, purple, and black spirit rings floating on Fang Xuan's body. He cried out strangely on the spot: "Impossible! This, this... absolutely impossible! "

Compared with the fact that Fang Xuan had hidden his strength, that dark ten-thousand-year spirit ring had a stronger impact on the master, it was a devastating impact!

How could the fourth spirit ring be black?!

According to the theory he researched, the fourth spirit ring should be five thousand years old, and the fifth spirit ring can absorb more than ten thousand years. This is the biggest power gap between the soul sect and the soul king!

But now, the fourth spirit ring on Fang Xuan's body was actually a ten thousand year cultivation base, which was really incredible, and he felt that his theory was torn to pieces.

"Impossible! How could your fourth spirit ring be of ten thousand years? This does not conform to my theory!"

The master looked dull, looking at the gleaming ten thousand year spirit ring on Fang Xuan's body, he couldn't help being shocked.

Fang Xuan: "Theory...you are paralyzed!"

Master: "..." 56 novel www.56xiaoshuo.com

Ning Rongrong: "..."

That's right, Fang Xuan couldn't help it anymore. He directly exploded to the master, and he was still theoretical when it was time. If you can't help me, just forget it, don't make any more mess, can't it!

He was speechless for a while, raising his eyes and looking forward, he found that Tang San and others had been beaten into pig heads, and he was about to die.

"Hey! Your apprentice is dying. You can help collect a corpse anyway. Stop theory, now is the world of fists, Areyouknow?!"

The theoretical ghost master was at a loss, completely unable to understand what Fang Xuan was saying in the last sentence, but following the latter's gaze, he found that Tang San and the others had been abused, and his eyes were red.

"Little San!!!"

With red eyes, the master rushed towards Tang San and the others frantically, even one step faster than Fang Xuan, showing that people can indeed explode amazing power in a desperate state.

In his heart, Tang San just exists as his own son, entrusted with his theories and dreams, and now he sees that Tang San is seriously injured and on the verge of death!

The master immediately roared his head, desperately running towards Tang San and the others...

But what can you do if you run over, busy to die?!

Fang Xuan was depressed for a while, and hurried forward with the knife, while Ning Rongrong, a little tail that couldn't be shaken off, kept holding on to the corner of Fang Xuan's clothes and staying close to him.

Looking at the little witch looking at herself pitifully, Fang Xuan was really embarrassed to kick her like a master, but directly carried her on his shoulders and ran forward like the wind.

...

When all the members of the Royal Fight and Shrek teams were seriously injured and were about to be wiped out by the Blood Wolf Assassins, Fang Xuan attacked with a violent sword. The black and white swords were invincible, and he fought against these powerful souls. .

"Qibao is famous, one said: power, the other said: speed!"

Ning Rongrong held a crystal glazed tower, muttering the soul curse silently in his mouth, and beams of colorful glow projected on Fang Xuan's body, blessing his attributes.

The amplification effect of the Qibao Glazed Glaze Pagoda is gradually becoming stronger as the level of the soul master increases. She is now only at level 27. The first and second spirit abilities of the Qibao Glazed Glaze Pagoda can only be increased by about 30% for Fang Xuan The attribute value.

However, this is enough!

Fang Xuan's strength was almost invincible at the realm of the Soul Sect, and with the increase of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tower, his strength skyrocketed, and his golden soul power gushed out like a pillar of air, exuding a suffocating pressure!

"Damn it! This kid again!"

"This guy killed a dozen of our brothers!"

"Brothers go together and kill this guy!"

Everyone in the Blood Wolf Killer Group saw Fang Xuan kill, and they were furious!

Because Xuan had already killed more than a dozen of their members by himself not long ago. He wanted to solve the group of little white rabbits before besieging Fang Xuan. He didn't expect that now, he took the initiative to send it to the door!

In the next moment, a group of black-robed assassins gave up and continued to attack Tang San and others, all shifted their targets, and attacked Fang Xuan with murderous aura, preparing to join forces to kill Fang Xuan!

Looking at the oncoming soul sect powerhouses, Fang Xuan's eyes were cold, calm, and without fear, he silently awakened the spirit of the Blue Electric Tyrant Dragon in his body, and the power of terrifying thunder continued to flow in. !

A blue arc jumped up all over his body, and the pitch-black water-breaking knife was covered with thunder and lightning, like a blade of thunder, exuding an aura of endless destruction.

"Thunder's sword drawing technique: Thunder flashes!"

Fang Xuan shot two cold glows in his eyes, and the water-breaking knife suddenly swung out, turning into a seven-meter-long thunder sword, and the mighty blood-rushing wolf killer group slashed away!

With the increase of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda, Fang Xuan's already strong thunder sword drawing technique, his attack power has skyrocketed. This sword is extremely powerful, and it has drowned all the black-robed assassins!

"no, do not want!"

"I don't want to die!"

"what--"

The screams sounded one after another, and the nine black-robed assassins were full of horror, and they did not have the slightest ability to resist.