Chapter Forty-Eight: A Knife!
Bright sunlight shone down from the blue sky and shone on the two figures in the ring.
The two confronted each other, and the smell of gunpowder was crazy.
"Hehe, you are Fang Xuan? I have admired the name for a long time, your infamy has spread throughout the entire Heaven Dou Academy, and today is just the right opportunity for me to avenge the goddesses who have been destroyed by you. β
Howard showed a cruel expression at Fang Xuan, moving his limbs, the bones of his whole body rubbing, and there was a sound like fried beans.
Fang Xuan's eyes were cold and silent, just concentrating on the opponent in front of him.
"Howard, Thirty-First Rank Battle Soul Venerable, Martial Soul: Brown Bear!"
"Fang Xuan, Rank 30 Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul ...... Knife! β
After the two declared their identities, Howard took the lead in the offensive.
"Brown bear possessed!"
Howard's blond hair flew and roared, and a fierce black brown bear appeared on his body, his mountain-like body full of power.
The brown bear martial soul, although it is not a special martial soul, is known for its strength and defense, and is very strong.
At the same time, three soul rings of yellow, yellow, and purple emerged.
"The third soul technique, the brown bear opens the mountain palm!"
Howard directly used the strongest thousand-year soul technique, his momentum was extremely terrifying, and his right hand carried a strong wind, slapping it towards Fang Xuan's chest.
"Knife Drawing!"
The spirit and spirit were united, Fang Xuan's attention was highly concentrated, the rolling soul power was galloping and roaring in his body, his right hand stroked the handle of the knife, and the results of these days' cultivation burst out, Huo Ran drew the knife!
"Boom!"
The snow-white blade of the Shadowless Blade slashed through the air, enveloping a strong wind, slashing wildly towards Howard.
With this knife, Fang Xuan used his comprehension of the knife drawing technique these days, as well as the strongest soul power at this stage, to directly slash at Howard, who was known for his defensive power.
"Bang!"
A loud bone-tearing thud!
Howard's sternum collapsed on the spot, even with the strong defense of the brown bear martial spirit, it was difficult to resist Fang Xuan's terrifying sword drawing technique, his face was pale, he coughed up blood, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, rolling out backwards and slamming on the edge of the ring.
"How... How can it be?!! β
Howard stared at Fang Xuan on the opposite side with some horror, struggling to get up from the ground, but failed, he was too seriously injured and passed out directly.
One sword, Lost Soul Venerable!
The audience was silent!!
All the contestants, spectators, and referees present were all stunned, attracted by Fang Xuan's amazing knife, and fell into silence for a while.
I don't know how long it took before a voice began to sound.
"No, it's really fake, just one sword, and he defeated Howard!"
"Howard is a three-ring soul venerable, with the invincible brown bear martial soul with defensive power, even if he encounters a thirty-fifth level soul venerable, he can maneuver around, Fang Xuan actually broke through Howard's defense with a single sword, how is this possible?!"
"It's terrifying, such a strong knife, this guy's comprehension of knives has reached a deep level!"
Everyone was talking, their expressions were full of shock, Fang Xuan defeated Howard with one sword, this kind of strength was too shocking!
Not only the ordinary spectators and contestants, but even the three eighty-level education committees, the three powerful Contra Douluo of the Dream God Machine, Bai Baoshan and Zhilin, couldn't help but stare at Fang Xuan tightly at this moment, looking surprised and happy.
In this game, no matter who won or lost, they were all students of Heaven Dou Academy, and now that Fang Xuan had performed so well, they all believed that there was a rare talent in the academy, and they were all very pleased.
"That's right, this Fang Xuan's strength is very strong, far ahead of ordinary geniuses, enough to be comparable to the top geniuses of Yu Tianheng!" Oneiroi stroked his beard and smiled with relief.
In the entire central square, the most shocking thing was the Snow Night Emperor who sat in the first seat of the VIP seat, even if it was him, he couldn't help but feel a touch of shock at this moment.
What does it mean to defeat a young Soul Venerable with one sword?
It means that Fang Xuan has a strong talent and potential, and he may even impact the realm of Title Douluo in the future.
If before, due to Fang Xuan's humble background and ordinary qualifications, Xue Ye had never looked at this little son squarely, but now, because of this amazing knife, Xue Ye gradually changed the discrimination against Fang Xuan in his heart.
For the first time, I began to pay attention to Fang Xuan!
"The little brother can have such an achievement, thanks to his father's earnest teaching, congratulations to his father!" Qian Ling Xue glanced deeply at Fang Xuan in the ring, with a smile on her face, saying hello to the Snow Night Emperor.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, the Fifth Prince, the future achievements are limitless!" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be amazed when he saw Fang Xuan's performance, and he seemed to appreciate him very much.
As for the others below, some people gave Fang Xuan a high evaluation, while some people saw Fang Xuan's performance and hated it so much that their teeth itched!
"Damn, that villain, he's actually getting stronger again!" Dugu Yan said indignantly.
"Have you become stronger, so that I have the qualifications to beat, I am looking forward to the fight with you, Fang Xuan!" Yu Tianheng stood with his hands in his hands, his calm words contained strong self-confidence, he was the leader in the entire Heaven Dou Academy, and he did have the capital of pride!
"This is the so-called good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for a thousand years......" The silver-haired little Lori Ye Ling puffed out her cheeks, staring at Fang Xuan in the ring with resentment, and slandered for a while.
Because Fang Xuan was notorious and his popularity was extremely poor, there were really few people in the entire arena who were really happy for him, and Teacher Ruolan was one of the few people.
"This stinky boy, it's too deep to hide!"
Teacher Ruolan stared at Fang Xuan tightly with a pair of beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but feel excited and ecstatic in her heart.
After all, there was an amazing genius in her class, which was a unique honor for her as an instructor.
On the ring, Fang Xuan's waist was straight, like a pine pestle in place, his expression looked so confident and indifferent, he didn't care about the surrounding discussions, and kept listening to the prompt sound of the system quietly.
γGoodοΌ A successful cut! γ
γReward: Soul Power*1γ
Immediately after, following the sound of the reward for the successful drawing of the sword, a prompt sound that Fang Xuan had been waiting for for a whole year finally sounded.
[Congratulations, your sword drawing technique has been promoted to the Hinayana stage!] γ