Douluo's first cut

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The moment this overbearing word spread from the sky, it caused a commotion in the audience, and many people's eyelids jumped wildly. I don't know where Fang Xuan's confidence came from, and he wanted to kill Qilin Douluo with a single blow.

That was a Ninety-seventh-level Heavenly Douluo!

Hearing Fang Xuan's wild and unruly words, Qilin Douluo's face was gloomy and angrily smirked: "Good! Good! Good! The old man would like to see how you killed me with a single blow!"

"Hehe, wait and see!"

Fang Xuan smiled indifferently, his eyes filled with firmness, and the enemy army was strong. He knew that Shui Bing'er and the others could not last long. If Qilin Douluo was not resolved as soon as possible, Tianshui City would be wiped out.

By then, he will also be at stake!

And the key to victory in this battle lies in the duel between him and Qilin Douluo. As long as he can defeat Qilin Douluo, they can come back. On the contrary, if he loses, everyone in Tianshui City Will die!

Knowing this truth well, Fang Xuan sighed for a long time, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and a cry that had been suppressed for a long time gradually sounded in his heart.

"Come out, Demon Blade Hongyu..."

The void twisted in vain, and a blood-red demon sword emerged out of thin air. The slender blade was crimson as if pouring in blood, and it was covered with ancient and profound runes, like veins spreading on the demon sword.

At the moment the Demon Sword appeared, there seemed to be a hundred thousand ghosts roaring in it, and the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling was all over the sky, accompanied by bloody murderous aura, sweeping the Liuhe and Bahuang!

"what is that?!"

A ray of terrifying murderous aura hit face to face, Qilin Douluo's heart trembled, and a shudder suddenly appeared, shivering coldly, looking at the evil demon sword with some horror!

Since reaching level 97, he has traversed the world, with few opponents, almost an invincible existence under the gods. Usually, he is in danger, even an opponent is rare.

But at this moment, Qilin Douluo felt a real fear from this evil demon sword, and said in shock: "Divine tool?!!!"

In Fang Jin’s world, the power that can make him feel fear is only God-level, so this demon sword is undoubtedly a divine weapon!

Looking at the evil demon sword, Qilin Douluo showed fear for the first time in his life, and said in disbelief: "No! Impossible! How could you have a magical tool?!"

"This question, you can go to hell and ask Yama King!"

Fang Xuan let out a cold snort, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, and firmly grasped the hilt of the knife. Suddenly, endless terrifying murderous aura came from the demon sword madly, as if to tear him into pieces.

The sound of ghost crying and wolf howling suddenly became ten times stronger, and even the blade trembled violently, as if to break free from Fang Xuan's hands, and refused to let him control it!

The demon sword has spirit, the divine tool has dignity, and is unwilling to accept a mortal. Even the old madman and other Peak Douluo use the demon sword very hard, let alone Fang Xuan, the little soul sage.

Therefore, he is taking a great risk to use the Demon Sword this time!

"what……"

Fang Xuan screamed, his black hair was dancing wildly, his whole body was burning with killing sword energy, the seven martial souls were turned on, and his combat power soared to the peak, fighting hard against the murderous intent of the monster sword and suppressing the resistance of the monster sword!

"How can you control this demon sword?!"

Qilin Douluo shot two cold glows in his eyes, burning red flames on his body, and nine spirit rings shining. He directly turned on the martial spirit body and turned into a crazy burning fire Qilin, killing Fang Xuan with murderous aura, thinking Before he completely controlled the Demon Sword, he took the lead to kill it.

"kill--"

At the same time, Fang Xuan's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, biting his teeth tightly, exhausting all his strength, and finally reluctantly swung the demon knife Hongyu, straight to the fire unicorn.

"boom!"

The demon sword tore through the sky and turned into a hundred-meter-long river of sword energy, vast and sweeping the void, like a hell blood river composed of blood, it slammed into the huge fire unicorn formed by Qilin Douluo.Weichang Novel Network www.120weichang.com

"Do not……"

Qilin Douluo's eyes were blood red and his eyes were cracked. He clearly felt that his body was continuously breaking down and tearing apart. In that terrifying river of sword energy, Qilin's true body was supported for less than a second before bursting. Shattered.

Then his whole person was broken into nine segments, the blood rain splashed, the flesh splashed, and a generation of 97-level Super Douluo fell.

Killed Qilin Douluo with just one stab!

The power of the artifact is unrivaled!

"how is this possible?!"

The audience was shocked.

At this moment, in Tianshui City, the Shui family disciples and coalition spirit masters who were fighting fiercely stopped the battle together, and the black-haired boy with a demon knife in his hand looked to the sky together. Everyone showed shocked expressions and couldn't believe it. The scene I saw before my eyes.

Fang Xuan killed the Qilin Douluo, who had been in the world for more than 20 years, with only one stab. This peerless combat power subverted everyone’s imagination, so that for a long time, the originally noisy battlefield, There was a dead silence, and there was no sound.

The crowd looked at Fang Xuan floating in awe in awe, as if they were seeing a god in worship.

Above the void.

[Congratulations, kill a titled Douluo, reward: 100 million soul power, 100 million times of drawing swords]

"Huh, finally won..."

Hearing the system prompt sound in his mind, Fang Xuan finally let out a sigh of relief, and finally put down the boulder in his heart.

His face was pale and haggard, showing a look of exhaustion, his figure began to become unstable, and he was crumbling in the air. He tried all his strength to forcefully swing the demon sword.

Although Qilin Douluo was killed with a single blow, his own consumption was extremely serious.

This knife almost sucked him directly into a corpse. The soul power in his body was exhausted. Even the blood was absorbed by the demon knife. Fang Xuan dared to conclude that if he swung a second knife, he would definitely be sucked to death by this demon knife!

Worthy of being a Demon Sword, this divine weapon is really evil. His current strength is comparable to Title Douluo, but he still can't control Demon Sword Hongyu, so he can barely use part of its power.

However, even with a trace of God-level power, he easily killed the 97-level Qilin Douluo.

Below the gods are ants!

Even a trace of supernatural power is far beyond the reach of people.

Thinking of this, Fang Xuan couldn't help showing a look of expectation. Did he yearn for the legendary realm of gods? Even the pinnacle Douluo such as Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuanchen are just half-step gods. If it is truly a hundred-level success God, I don't know how powerful it will be.

Suddenly, a fiery red light rose in front of him, and Fang Xuan was slightly startled. Looking along the light source, his face couldn't help showing ecstasy: "Hundred thousand years soul bone!"

I saw a fiery red, still burning flame soul bone, slowly falling from the corpse of Qilin Douluo, and the terrifying light released instantly illuminated the entire world.

Yes, by coincidence, Qilin Douluo possessed a one hundred thousand year old spirit ring, so his body would naturally have a one hundred thousand year old spirit bone.

Fang Xuan's heart was agitated. He was rewarded with a full 100 million soul power value and the number of times his sword was drawn, and he also took a one hundred thousand year soul bone. The benefits of killing Qilin Douluo were too great.

With a single-handed move, a blue silver grass flew out, entangled the falling soul bone, took it to the front and observed it carefully, and then received it in the soul guide.

Finally, Fang Xuan slowly descended from the air to the ground, carrying the demon sword in his hand, and stepping on the body of Qilin Douluo. His head was black and windless. He coldly scanned the thousands of Qilin coalition forces, and said in a deep voice: "Kirin Douluo is dead, now give up resistance and surrender immediately. I promise to spare you your life!"

The spirit masters of the coalition army looked at each other. Even the world-famous Douluo of the Qilin Douluo was defeated by Fang Xuan. How dare they disobey, they bowed their heads and knelt down at Fang Xuan's feet:

"I'm willing to surrender!"

At this point, Tianshui City has won the final victory in this battle, Shui Bing'er and others are all in ecstasy, and the overlord of the Chaos Lord Qilin Dongfu has since been completely destroyed!