Chapter 10: A Sword Seals the Throat

In the face of absolutely powerful power, all the skills have become a mirror and have lost any effect.

Fang Xuan used all his strength, and launched attacks again and again against the man in black like crazy, but he was defeated by the latter with absolute strength!

Even in the face of a Soul Venerable, he has the confidence to fight hard, but this is a Soul Sect, and his strength is not a dimension!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Fang Xuan was slashed out by the Sword Martial Spirit, his shirt was torn, a hideous wound appeared on his chest, and even the Shadowless Sword fell to the ground.

"Haha...... I didn't expect me to die like this. ”

Fang Xuan laughed miserably, his face was full of despair and sorrow, his soul power was exhausted, he was seriously injured, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

Looking at the man in black standing in front of him, he remained motionless, sitting quietly on the ground, as if he had given up the struggle and quietly waited for death to come.

"At least let me die and understand, who sent you to kill me?!"

His eyes were gloomy, and he sighed a little lonely.

At this time, he could basically guess that this assassination was likely to come from the palace, related to royal disputes, and someone didn't want him, the emperor's illegitimate son, to live.

Who would that be?

The Snowy Night Emperor, Xue Qinghe, or other princes......

It's all possible!

The royal family is a puddle of troubled waters, and in front of the throne of power, no one cares about flesh and blood.

Fang Xuan did not inherit the surname of the Snow Night Emperor, he was not qualified to inherit the throne, and he himself was not interested in the throne, so he stayed silently in his small courtyard and worked hard to cultivate, never interfering in the chaos of the outside world.

But it seems that there are still people who are not at ease, so they specially sent killers to get rid of him!

Who the hell is it?!

The man in black stared at Fang Xuan coldly, without saying a word, just aimed at the latter's head and raised the sword in his hand high.

At the time of the life and death crisis, looking at the sword martial soul that was gradually cutting off his head, Fang Xuan was extremely calm, and made a list in an orderly manner:

"Snowy night? Avalanche? Or Xue Qinghe?! ”

The corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a curvature: "Xue Qinghe? No! Or rather...... A thousand snows!! ”

The man in black was shocked in vain, and the three words "Qianrenxue" made him stunned for a moment.

Moment!

Just a moment of hesitation!

Fang Xuan's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, and his left hand suddenly pulled out the soft sword hidden in his belt.

Fast!

It's so fast!

This sword is almost incredible!

I saw a cold light flash, and there was an extra blood mark on the neck of the man in black!

A sword seals the throat!

"How... Possible?!! ”

The black-clothed man's pupils contracted violently, and he desperately covered his throat, but the blood still couldn't stop rushing out, he was a soul sect, and he didn't expect to be planted in the hands of such a little ghost.

Bang –

The next moment, this Soul Sect powerhouse fell heavily to the ground and died on the spot.

"Whew~"

Fang Xuan finally let out a sigh of relief, there was still some luck in his heart, he speculated that this black-clothed killer was very likely to be sent by Qianrenxue, and the black-clothed killer's reaction just confirmed his thoughts.

Now, the plot of Douluo Continent has just begun, about five percent of the progress, the protagonist Tang San should still be in the sixth grade of Notting Academy, the highest level is only level twenty, and the rest of the young generation of geniuses are all around level thirty.

The Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition will start in almost two years.

And in the early stage of this kind of plot, the three words "Qianrenxue" were undoubtedly extremely secretive, and it was natural for the man in black to be shocked when he heard Fang Xuan actually shout out his master's real name.

That moment of shock and distraction was the nirvana that Fang Xuan had been waiting for for a long time!

Losing his weapon, his soul power was exhausted, and his whole body was seriously injured, these were all true, but he only gave up resistance and waited quietly for death to be pretended!

At any time, he will never give up the chance to survive.

"Hiss, it hurts......"

Fang Xuan supported the ground with his hands and struggled to stand up, but with this movement, there was a sharp pain in his chest, arms, and thighs, all over his body, which made his little face distort for a while.

As soon as he came up, he was targeted by one of Douluo's villain bosses, and things can be said to be terrible.

Fang Xuan knew that the three sons of the Snow Night Emperor were all killed by Qianrenxue, and the four princes Avalanche was able to escape through the pretending and the protection of the Snow Star Prince.

However, he didn't expect that he, an illegitimate son with no power and no power, would also be included in the assassination list by Qianrenxue.

He is familiar with Douluo's plot and can respond in advance to major events in the future, but his current strength is too low, and a thirty or forty level soul master is enough to threaten his life.

Although he escaped today, there may be more assassinations in the future!

Fang Xuan's expression was serious, and while thinking about how to deal with it, he searched for the body of the man in black, a Soul Sect powerhouse, it was estimated that there would be a lot of good things.

Two minutes later, a purple ring lay quietly in Fang Xuan's palm, and a faint halo emanated out, illuminating those eyes full of excitement.

"Soul guide!"

He was very excited, such a soul guide that could store items was estimated to be worth more than 30,000 gold soul coins, and he had always wanted a soul guide that was easy to carry and could store items, but due to lack of money, he couldn't afford it at all.

I didn't expect to get a soul guide ring today, which is undoubtedly a surprise.

It's a pity that there are only three or four hundred gold soul coins in the soul guide, and it's hard to believe that this is the net worth of a soul sect.

"I guess I spent all the money when I bought the soul guide."

Fang Xuan guessed that the built-in space of this spatial ring was about ten cubes, and although it could not store living creatures, such storage space was enough.

He calmly placed the purple ring on the index finger of his left hand, then wiped the blood from the soft sword with his sleeve, and put the soft sword back into the black belt.

This time I was able to escape death, all thanks to this soft sword!

People are drifting in Douluo, how can they not prepare more secret weapon killing moves, Fang Xuan's current hole cards are still too few, and he must develop more in this area in the future.

He picked up the shadowless knife on the ground, urged the power of ice in his body, and the blade crawling all over the ice edge gently slashed through the corpse of the man in black, instantly freezing the corpse into an ice sculpture.

Not long after, the ice sculpture shattered with a "snap", and a Soul Sect powerhouse disappeared like this.

This time, although he killed this black-clothed killer by luck, it must not be long before the news of the assassination failure reached Qian Lingxue's ears, and with the power of the Wuhun Palace, there will definitely be more and stronger assassins to assassinate him in the future.

Fang Xuan's brows were tightly locked, his expression was solemn, he sat cross-legged on the side, and thought quietly.

The identity of this waste prince not only did not have any benefits, but also brought him endless troubles, which made him feel a little headache.

It seems that in order to prevent the assassination, he must choose to join a shelter!

The next moment, three names gradually came to mind.

Wuhun Palace, Shrek Academy, Heaven Dou Royal Academy......