Douluo's first sword

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky unknowingly, drenching the people in the square, but no one was aware of it. Their attention was all attracted by the battle in the ring.

"one move?!!"

Everyone swallowed hard and looked at the ring with shock on their faces.

On the ring, a purple-haired man stood with his hands behind his back, his cold face filled with unruliness, like an invincible demon god standing in the center of the ring.

Under his feet, there was a handsome man covered in blood. His face was pale and he was seriously injured. Blood mixed with internal organs was constantly pouring out of his mouth, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Douglas actually defeated Yu Tianheng with one move... How is this possible?!"

The whole audience was shocked!

From the contestants to the audience, everyone was shocked.

"So strong! The strength is simply not of the same dimension..."

Fang Xuan looked at the purple-haired man on the field who looked like a demon, his face became more solemn than ever before, and he could only see the latter's slender and strong body.

Yellow, yellow, purple... purple!

The four soul rings were floating quietly, and their dazzling light illuminated the dim square!

Especially the fourth purple ring, blooming with a strange black-purple light, exuding a terrifying aura that makes people feel suffocated. This is actually a five-thousand-year-old soul ring!

"Soul Sect! Four-ring Soul Sect! Douglas has actually reached the Soul Sect realm..."

Many people couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw Douglas's fourth soul ring.

Dark horse!

This is really a dark horse in the finals!

Who would have thought that Douglas, who has always been very low-key, would suddenly burst out with super strength and defeat the favorite Yu Tianheng with just one move, shocking the entire audience.

"Douglas...this guy hides so well, he actually reached the Fourth Ring Soul Sect silently!"

Fang Xuan looked solemn. Not long ago, he was still happy about the lucky bye in the game, but now he really can't laugh anymore.

Because, after Douglas defeated Yu Tianheng, Fang Xuan would face him, a young four-ring soul sect, in the finals!

"Haha, the descendants of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect are nothing more than that..."

Douglas sneered and stepped on Yu Tianheng's chest with the soles of his feet. Yu Tianheng's face twisted in pain, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Asshole! What are you doing? Move your stinky feet away from Tian Heng's body!"

With a scream, Dugu Yan angrily rushed to the ring, clapped his jade hand, and a purple poisonous mist attacked Douglas menacingly.

This is green-scale snake venom, which is extremely poisonous. If an ordinary Soul Sect inhales it, they will be seriously injured!

"snort!"

Douglas snorted coldly, moved his right foot away from Yu Tianheng's body, and retreated quickly, easily dodging Dugu Yan's snake venom.

"Tianheng, how are you, are you okay?!"

Dugu Yan's pretty face was filled with anxiety. She helped up the unconscious Yu Tianheng and said to a silver-haired girl in the audience: "Ling Ling, treat him!"

"Um!"

Ye Lingling nodded seriously, and with graceful movements of her jade hands, a pure white flawless Begonia flower gradually emerged, exuding a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

Surprisingly, it is Jiuxin Begonia!

"Nine-hearted Begonia, cure!"

A clear voice came out, and Jiuxin Begonia's light surged, and a soft milky white light was projected out, instantly covering Yu Tianheng and quickly treating him.

Yu Tianheng's injuries healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, he completely recovered and he also woke up from his coma.

The healing power of Jiuxin Begonia is simply incredible!

Many people were very shocked when they saw this scene. The healing ability of Jiuxin Haitang Wuhun was really terrifying. Yu Tianheng was so seriously injured that he suddenly recovered to full health!

If this were a team battle, Ye Lingling's role would be limitless!

"I lost……"

Yu Tianheng's expression was a little bitter, and he looked at Douglas aside. There was nothing more painful than having him admit failure.

Everyone was silent. They didn't expect that Yu Tianheng would stop here, and they all felt sorry for him.

Originally, with Yu Tianheng's strength, he was definitely capable of competing for the championship, but Douglas was just too strong. He had just turned eighteen and actually broke through to the realm of the Soul Sect without even knowing it.

The eighteen-year-old Fourth Ring Soul Sect!

Looking at Tiandou Academy and even the entire Douluo Continent, they are the top geniuses.

This invincible strength and talent have completely surpassed all the students of Tiandou Academy!

"It seems that the winner of this genius battle must be Douglas." Someone sighed.

Most of the people present had this idea. After all, the level of strength was there. An extra thousand-year soul ring could not be compensated by skills. The gap was too big.

“There’s nothing like it, declare Douglas the winner today!”

Some people even forgot about the existence of Fang Xuan and directly let the referee announce Douglas's championship.

Indeed, no matter how strong Fang Xuan is, he is at most about the same as Yu Tianheng, and now even Yu Tianheng has been defeated by Douglas with one punch. Even if Fang Xuan plays again, what is the point? He will definitely lose!

"Haha, did you hear that? Fang Xuan, are you waiting to be tortured by me, or should you be wiser and surrender on your own initiative?!"

Douglas put his hands behind his back, his face full of defiance, his cold eyes locked on Fang Xuan not far away, the four soul rings on his body were shining, and he rushed towards Fang Xuan with a terrifying aura like a tiger.

"Bang!"

The sword cut through the air, shattering Douglas' energy!

Fang Xuan's body was as straight as a javelin, and the shadowless knife was stuck diagonally on the ground. He looked at Douglas's sharp gaze and said coldly: "We'll talk about it after the fight!"

Hearing Fang Xuan's answer, the whole place suddenly burst into an uproar.

"What's going on, does Fang Xuan still want to continue playing? Isn't he asking for abuse!"

"Fang Xuan at Level 31 versus Douglas at Level 40. There is a whole ten levels gap. How can we win!"

"Hey! Idiot, this is not just a gap in soul power. Douglas also has an extra soul ring. The age of that soul ring must be quite high. I don't know what powerful skills are hidden there!"

"Tsk, tsk,"

Everyone was talking about it, and it was obvious that no one was optimistic about Fang Xuan. After all, the gap between the two was too big. Whether it was level or strength, they were not of the same dimension at all!

Even Emperor Xue Ye frowned, and his face was obviously not very good-looking. Originally, he really had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Fang Xuan could win the championship.

However, a Douglas shot out of the sky, shattering all his expectations for Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan turned a deaf ear to the taunts around him, with his black hair disheveled, his sword back in its sheath, and left the arena alone...

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