Douluo's first cut

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In the middle of the palace, His Royal Highness Ziyang!

Fang Xuanyun was calm and light, walking through the defenses of heavy armored soldiers like a stroll in the courtyard. Every time he took a step, large swathes of armored soldiers exploded, and masses of blood mist rose.

When he walked up the jade level, the rear was full of corpses with broken arms, and blood stained the palace ground!

"Is this guy a monster!"

The surrounding golden armor guards were terrified, all staring at Fang Xuan in fear, as if they saw a terrifying ancient beast.They didn't even see Fang Xuan make a move, but everyone was almost dead, which was terrifying.

"Black magic! This must be black magic! Maybe, this guy is an evil spirit master!" Someone speculated.

Not to mention these golden armor guards guarding the palace, even Yiliya and Zhang Yunlong, who were in the same camp as Fang Xuan, were shocked. He didn't expect him to be so strong.

Entering the heavily guarded Palace of Barak, it was like walking in a leisurely courtyard. Fang Xuan's calm expression and unparalleled strength shocked the two of them.

"Little devil, don't be too rampant, Barak Kingdom is not a place where you can be presumptuous!"

Suddenly, an angry roar rose to the sky, sweeping around like a strong wind.

The crimson flame burned frantically, falling from the air at high speed like a meteor, and hit the ground fiercely. With only a "boom", a huge pit appeared on the ground, and a fiery red figure appeared in front of everyone.

This is an old man in a red robe with all red beard and hair. His whole body is burning like a torch. Under his feet, seven auras of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black and black rise up, shining brightly. , A violent aura broke out, making countless people present to change the look!

"Soul... Soul Saint!"

Looking at the seven auras, Yiliya's complexion changed drastically. For him, a commoner prince who wandered among the people, the strong soul sage was enough to make him look up to.

"That's... Grand Duke Baruch!"

Seeing the incoming person, the Golden Armored Guardian was startled slightly, and then he was overjoyed, because this Flame Soul Saint is the famous Duke of Baruch in the Kingdom of Barak.

The arrival of a strong soul saint suddenly made the guards of the Barak Kingdom greatly uplifted.

At the same time, reinforcements from the Kingdom of Barak also came one after another. The black pressure crushed a large area, and the water surrounding the square was blocked. There were more than a thousand people!

"The situation is not good, otherwise, let's run away."

A worried look appeared on Zhang Yunlong's face. From the very beginning, he did not approve of Fang Xuan's plan to attack the palace. Now he is completely surrounded by the army, and it is difficult to escape.

"Want to leave? It's too late, the seventh spirit ability-Flame Reality!"

The Duke of Baruch sneered, and instantly turned on the spirit body, using the strongest method of the soul sage, he turned into a blazing fireball, wrapped in a billowing heat wave, and madly killed the three of Fang Xuan.

"Haha, it's the flame body of Grand Duke Baruch. Now that kid is dead."

Many golden armor guards sneered and looked at Fang Xuan jokingly. Even if this guy is strong, but still so young, it is impossible to withstand the full blow of a strong soul sage.

"Oops, it's not good, it's Wuhun real body, what should we do now!"

Illiya was panicked and felt the endless terrifying heat wave on his face. He quickly hid behind Fang Xuan, waiting for an unknown destiny.

Under the gaze of countless joking gazes, Fang Xuan calmly swung his right fist to meet Duke Baruch. When that ordinary fist fell on Huo Zhen, the earth trembled suddenly, an incomparable dominance. Fist burst out loud.

"Boom!"

With a violent explosion, Duke Baruch’s flame body was directly shattered by Fang Xuan’s punch, and he was blown to pieces with his entire body. The blood was splashed. A powerful soul sage even screamed. If it didn't send out, it was killed directly.

The audience is dead!

Easily dealt with the Duke of Baruch, Fang Xuan embraced his arms, with a calm expression, and indifferently scanned the golden armor guards around him, saying: "Who will die next?!"

The calm words came out, causing everyone to be frightened, even the strong soul sage killed with a punch. The strength of this mysterious young man was too abnormal. The golden armor guards were so awe-inspiring that they would no longer dare to attack casually.

"Too strong, really too strong, this Fang Xiaoniu... who the hell is it?!"

Illiya was startled and looked at Fang Xuan in disbelief. When he was in a daze, Fang Xuan suddenly turned her head and said to him: "Your Majesty, don’t stand stupid, you are not here to inherit. Throne?!"

"Ah...oh...yes, yes!"

Illya suddenly realized that she rushed to the guards around and said: "I am Ilya Barak, the last heir of King Barak, the legal heir to the throne!"

"Prince Ilia? Is it really His Royal Highness?!"

Everyone was slightly dazed, some were happy and some were worried, and the voice of discussion gradually sounded from all directions.

His Majesty the King is critically ill and urgently summoned Prince Ilia, who was living among the people, to come back to inherit the throne. This is something that many people know, but is this handsome boy really Prince Ilia? Will there be fakes? People are not sure, they are all looking at Ilia with suspicion!

At this time, Zhang Yunlong suddenly took out a golden token to prove to everyone: "This is the golden arrow of His Majesty the King. In the name of the King, I have always stayed by the prince and guards responsible for protecting the prince. I can prove that, Standing in front of you is Prince Ilia, the new king of the future Barak Kingdom!"

Looking at the glittering golden token, everyone finally dispelled their doubts, all of them showed ecstasy, bowed down to Ilia, and respectfully said: "See His Royal Highness!"

Now that the king is critically ill and the country's political situation is unstable, the people of Barak Kingdom are eager for a new king to preside over the overall situation. Therefore, many people are waiting for the arrival of Ilia!

At this moment, a cold snort sounded.

"This guy is not Ilia, but a liar!"

Before the words fell, a luxurious figure quickly walked out of the Ziyang Palace, not Queen Alice, but who.

She looked like a heron, her pretty face was covered with frost, and she coldly pointed at Ilya below, and said decisively: "I just received news that Ilya was assassinated and killed. This guy is a fake and fake! "

The queen's questioning sound caused an uproar among the crowd. For a while, everyone didn't know whether to believe Illiya's words or Alice's words.

"Yes, I can prove that this person is definitely not Ilia."

Roderick appeared behind Alice and unswervingly supported the Queen’s point of view. In the current Barak Kingdom, besides the king and queen, the most powerful person is of course Luo, who is a national teacher. Derek got it.

His correction immediately caused many people's balances to lean towards the queen. After all, two to one, many people began to choose to believe in the queen and cast doubtful glances at Ilia.

"Mother, we are all a family, why do you frame me again and again?!"

Illiya bit her lip and said to the queen: "After I inherit the throne, you will be my mother. I will honor you like my own son!"

"Hehe, you fake, don't install garlic anymore."

Alice sneered, her eyes on Ilia were full of sarcasm. She knew that the handsome boy in front of her was the illegitimate son of the king, but what about it. It was just a commoner’s bastard. She would never allow Ilia to inherit. Throne!

"I swear in the honor of our teacher, the person in front of me is definitely not Prince Ilia!" Roderick said swearingly.

Alice and Roderick are a queen, a national teacher, and the two are embarrassed. They sing a double song there, and they believe that Ilia is a fake.

Poor Eliya is too naive and kind, she is not the opponent of the two political veterans here at all, her eyes are red with anxiety, and she is helpless in front of the two.

At this time, Fang Xuan finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said lazily: "Hey, have you finished arguing?"

"Huh, where did the little devil come from?!"

Roderick frowned slightly and didn't like being interrupted by others. Those sharp eyes like falcons immediately locked on Fang Xuan, the chills flowed, and the momentum of the Peak Contra was looming, which made many people feel discolored.

However, Fang Xuan had a calm expression on his face, as if he did not feel the strong pressure from Roderick. He smiled at Iliya beside him:

"Illya, there is something I must tell you, this world...not caused by quarrels, but by fists!"

The moment the words fell, Fang Xuan's eyes gradually sharpened, and the terrifying murderous aura of Title Douluo level was released without reservation, and the whole hall trembled crazily...

Everyone present was shrouded in boundless fear!