Douluo's first sword

A fright in the dark night wiped out everyone's sleepiness.

Two girls, Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling, were frightened. Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan were comforting them. The other boys were also in shock.

Except for Fang Xuan and Tang San, who are relatively calm, most of the other students are greenhouse flowers. They are used to staying in the academy. It is the first time they have experienced such a bloody assassination. Everyone's face is ugly. They have not learned from it yet. He recovered from the shock and thrill just now.

As for the four leading teachers, Master, Flanders, Zao Wou-Ki and Qin Ming, they all looked at the vast dark night, their expressions gradually became serious, and they carefully guarded their surroundings, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

The night is long and dangerous everywhere!

Everyone is very dignified!

"Ah! I almost forgot something important!"

A loud shout startled everyone.

They followed the voice and saw that Fang Xuan slapped his forehead as if he had suddenly realized something. They suddenly became confused and wondered what important matter he was referring to!

"Fang Xuan, what are you talking about? Could it be that there are bad people out there?!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were red and her expression was a little nervous.

After the thrilling assassination incident just now, the hostility towards Fang Xuan in her heart was much reduced, and she also gained three points of trust and dependence.

At the same time, she also unknowingly changed the name of Fang Xuan, no longer calling him a bad guy, but calling him by his first name.

"I haven't licked my bag yet!!"

Under the solemn gazes of everyone, Fang Xuan squatted down, raised and lowered his hands, and searched the corpse excitedly, wanting to see if there were any valuable items on the person.

"Forehead……"

The whole place was petrified.

Fang Xuan, who had been extremely brave and calm and almost monster-like just now, was now searching for corpses in front of everyone. This scene seemed a bit funny.

Everyone was helpless for a while, and the admiration they had just felt for Fang Xuan disappeared in an instant!

"You...can you have some potential?!"

Looking at Fang Xuan who was squatting aside and touching the corpse, Ning Rongrong said angrily.

Fang Xuan ignored her and just licked her bag happily. What was a bit regretful was that this killer didn't have much money with him, only dozens of gold soul coins.

Shaking his head with a little regret, Fang Xuan calmly put away the dozens of gold soul coins and stood up straight. He seemed to sense something and looked up at the dark front, his deep eyes shining with cold light.

In the vast wilderness, the cold wind shuttled back and forth, roaring like a wild beast. Even under the cover of the thick night, it was difficult to hide the awe-inspiring killing intent!

"coming……"

Fang Xuan held the handle of the knife firmly, his eyes gradually sharpened, and he stared straight ahead without blinking, at the end of the darkness that seemed like an endless whirlpool.

"boom!!"

A streak of bloody lightning broke through the night, tearing up the air, like a violent beast, rushing towards everyone crazily.

"Bad Sword Technique: Storm Slash!"

Fang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the Shadowless Knife suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a white sword light, which hit the blood-colored lightning hard and chopped it into pieces!

"Bang——"

This bloody lightning exploded, and the splashing light waves flew like sparks, lighting up the dark night sky.

"who?!"

Everyone was shocked in vain, looking at the source of the movement with serious expressions.

In the distance, a group of men in black robes with evil smiles walked slowly from the darkness. Each of them exuded a strong smell of blood. Some people's fingers were still dripping with blood. It looked like they had just finished killing someone. !

"No, we are surrounded!"

Looking at the men in black robes surrounding them from all directions, everyone's expressions were a little ugly.

This group of more than thirty men in black robes surrounded Fang Xuan and others. Everyone's face was twisted, their eyes were stern, and they were filled with a sinister aura. They were like a group of messengers from hell, which made people shudder.

"cut……"

Fang Xuan frowned and glanced at the men in black robes around him with a serious expression. The momentum of this group of people was very strong. Some of them were even comparable to Flanders, Zhao Wuji and others!

It looks like they are in big trouble this time!

"Very strong! These people... are not easy to mess with!"

Tang San's eyes were cold and extremely solemn. Based on his two lifetimes of experience, the ferocious aura exuding from these black-robed men was enough to tell that they were a group of ruthless characters.

On their side, most of them are untrained students. Although they are very talented, they have not experienced hardships and are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.

If they were to face this group of extremely vicious thugs, they would obviously not gain any advantage.

"Flanders, the opponent is very strong. If we fight later, we must first ensure the safety of the children!" the master warned.

"I see!"

Flanders nodded solemnly. The other party was obviously well prepared. A battle was inevitable. Naturally, they, the old and experienced strongmen, would not be afraid, but they were afraid that these fledgling children would fight. Injury or even death.

After all, these children are just talented and have not really grown up yet, so they cannot compete with the strong men on the mainland!

"Hey! The assassin just now was sent by you guys, right?! What's going on, are you going to start a war?!"

Zhao Wuji had a hot temper, and he was most concerned about the safety of Shrek students. Ning Rongrong and others were almost killed just now, which made him furious. He felt that he had not protected everyone, and he always blamed himself. Now that he saw the murderer behind the scenes, how could he Don't be angry!

"Jiejie...it seems like you haven't understood your situation yet!"

The group of black-robed men sneered and looked at Zhao Wuji and the others with unkind expressions. Bright soul rings rose from their feet, and their powerful momentum seemed to tear the night apart!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

The four soul rings released intense light, illuminating the night instantly!

Most of this group of people are at the fourth ring level, and a few have reached the fifth ring level. The two leading leaders have seven soul rings hanging on their bodies, and their aura is extremely terrifying!

Two soul saints lead the team!

More than thirty strong soul sects and soul kings!

This lineup is really scary!

Even veteran powerhouses like Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but sink their faces when they saw this scene, and their expressions looked very ugly!

"If you fall into the mouth of our "Blood Wolf Killer Group", you will only die today!" A scarred man sneered.

"Blood Wolf Killer Group?!"

Everyone was slightly startled and couldn't help but frown.

The killer Xiaoyu just kept saying that he was chased here by the Blood Wolf Killer Group and was seriously injured. It seems that this is not the actual situation. Not only was Xiaoyu not being chased by the Blood Wolf Killer Group, but he might have been sent by the Blood Wolf Killer Group. Assassin!

"Wait a minute, why did your Blood Wolf Killer Group come to attack us? If you need money, we can discuss it, and you don't necessarily have to take action!"

The master tried to negotiate with the Blood Wolf Killer Group to resolve this unnecessary battle in a peaceful way, because the other party was too strong!

Even if there are two soul saints, Flanders and Zhao Wuji, in their team, as well as the young soul emperor Qin Ming, they don't dare to have any confidence!

"I'm sorry, we just want your lives!"

A cold snort suddenly sounded, and then, a red-haired man walked out of the blood wolf killer group, standing side by side with the two seven-ring soul saints, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, seven soul rings Jumping on his body, a terrifying aura rippled out.

The red-haired man who appeared last was even more powerful than the two Soul Saints, and even Flanders and Zhao Wuji were moved.

"This guy..." Flanders stared at the red-haired man intently, his expression becoming more solemn than ever before.

"To be honest, this person is better than me!" Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth. He felt a terrifying pressure from the red-haired man, and that kind of aura was already above him.

"Three soul saints..."

Fang Xuan looked cold as he looked at the three soul saints standing in front of the Blood Wolf Killer Group, his face extremely ugly. He never expected to encounter a killer group led by three soul saints in such a wilderness. Now they The trouble is big, maybe the whole army will be annihilated!

Fang Xuan quickly analyzed the strength gap between the enemy and ourselves in his mind. Fang Xuan's expression was serious. With his current strength, he had no chance against the powerful Soul Saint, and he might be killed in an instant!

Now, we can only hope that Flanders, Zhao Wuji, and Qin Ming can stop these three soul saints, and the students from Shrek Academy and Tiandou Academy will take this opportunity to annihilate the rest of the Blood Wolf Killer Group. Members, just had a chance.

But it’s difficult!

Because the other party, the lowest level one, is the Fourth Ring Soul Sect!

On their side, except for Fang Xuan, a soul sect, most of the others are soul masters, and some are only great soul masters of more than 20 levels, which will not play any role in this kind of battle!

Fang Xuan gritted his teeth and kept thinking about how to win this difficult battle.

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"Haha, I didn't expect that Xiaoyu actually failed and failed to kill the auxiliary soul master among you. This is the first time he has failed in these years. It is really strange..."

The red-haired man sneered, and his scarlet eyes glanced coldly at Shrek and everyone in the Royal Dou Team, and the corners of his mouth gradually formed a dangerous arc: "I am very interested, who saw through Xiaoyu's disguise?! "

His eyes fell on Xiaoyu's body not far away, and a look of ferocity flashed across his eyes!

"Whoever killed Xiaoyu, please come forward!"

The seven soul rings on the red-haired man were extremely brilliant, and he glanced coldly at Flanders and his group.

At this moment, Fang Xuan stepped forward, staring at the red-haired man with an indifferent expression without fear!

Everyone was stunned for a moment. They didn't expect Fang Xuan to be so courageous and dare to face a Soul Saint without any fear. This made many people respect him.

Especially Ning Rongrong, who had always hated Fang Xuan, her attitude toward Fang Xuan had completely changed.

Under the gaze of countless admiring eyes, Fang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair flowing, and his star-like eyes staring calmly at the red-haired Soul Saint, then he raised his hand and pointed to Tang San beside him: "Him!"

Tang San:"……"

Everyone: "..."