The drizzle is drizzling, as if transparent silk dripping from the light gray sky, whirling and drifting in the breeze, as if dancing a moving dance.

The light rain in the early morning added a touch of dreamy color to Heaven Dou City.

A pitch-black figure broke through the rain curtain and walked from the white mist in the distance, and the long flowing black hair was gradually wet by the rain, and even the handsome and fair cheeks were stained with crystal raindrops, dripping on the sludge-covered earth along the knife-like facial contours.

The boy was drenched but unconscious, with a long black knife pinned to his white belt, the hilt of the scabbard was pure black, like ink, his eyes were sharp, his steps were steady and rhythmic, and he walked calmly towards the end of the street.

This young man strolling in the rain was naturally Fang Xuan, who had just left the Heaven Dou Auction Hall, and stayed in the secret room for a few days, and after absorbing the golden glory torso bones, he didn't stay too long, and immediately walked towards the rented residence.

The promotion tournament is about to start, and he still has some preparation work to do, and the "soul bone skill" he has just obtained still needs to be adapted and honed in order to further enhance his strength.

Showers deserted the streets of the Imperial City, with few pedestrians, and the occasional oil-paper umbrella drifting through the rain.

Walking to a tea stall, Fang Xuan stopped, raised his face with a feeling, and looked at the shallow mist in front of him, his eyes shooting two cold rays!

"Little brute! Go to hell! ”

A thunderous roar suddenly exploded in front of him, and the black figure like a cheetah-like shredded the rain curtain, two yellow, two purple and one black, and the five soul rings reflected each other on its slender and strong body, and the violent momentum was raging like a typhoon!

The killing intent rushed into the sky, the steel-like fist blasted the air, and invisible ripples spread in the void, mixed with the power of a fierce tiger, aimed at Fang Xuan's head, and blasted down fiercely!

The cold wind blew in his face, lifting the long hair in front of Fang Xuan's forehead, and those starry eyes were still unfazed even in the face of a strong enemy close at hand.

"Knife Drawing!"

He flicked the knife grid with his thumb, and the black knife came out of its sheath in vain.

Rumble!

The long knife tore through the rain curtain, turned into a crescent-shaped knife, and forcibly split the five-ring soul king, splashing blood, tearing his body apart, and spilling the bright red internal organs and Bai Sensen's broken bones to the ground!

Killing a Soul King powerhouse with one sword, Fang Xuan was as calm as a demon, and he glanced around vigilantly.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

Several sounds of breaking the air sounded from front to back, left and right, and four directions sounded at the same time, and for a while, Fang Xuan seemed to be in the midst of a murderous whirlpool, and his cold hair stood up involuntarily.

"Fang Xuan! You will die today! ”

"Kill—"

The roar exploded, and the faces of the four Soul King powerhouses were hideous, and the thunder attacked, and their bodies pierced through the void like cannonballs, and the murderous Chong Fang Xuan attacked.

Their killing intent was surging, and they vowed to kill Fang Xuan here.

"Want to kill me? It's just that you rats aren't qualified! ”

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, the blood in his whole body began to boil, the golden soul power gushed like magma, and in the dantian, the Ice Phoenix Martial Soul instantly awakened, and the terrifying power of ice exploded.

"Ice Drawing Technique! Ice Burst Whirling Dance! ”

An ice-blue sword light suddenly cooled, and it circled around Fang Xuan's body, and the rolling cold air poured out overwhelmingly, whether it was the raindrops falling from the sky or the rain flowing on the ground, all of them were frozen in an instant.

The four soul kings showed a look of horror, and before they could even scream, they saw a flash of ice-blue light in front of them, and then they all turned into ice sculptures!

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The moment Fang Xuangui's knife was put into the sheath, the four ice sculptures exploded at the same time, and these four soul kings were shattered on the spot, and there was no place to bury them!

[Congratulations, you have killed five Soul Kings, reward: 50,000 times to draw the sword, soul power *50,000!] 】

Fang Xuan could clearly feel that the soul power in his body, which was like a river and a sea, had increased, and the soul power was steadily increasing in the battle!

However, after receiving the kill reward, he did not show joy as before, his face became more solemn, he squinted his eyes, stared at the end of the light fog in front of him without blinking, and said coldly:

"Come out, don't hide anymore, if you want to kill me, these five soul kings are not worthy, haven't you been waiting near the Heaven Dou Auction Hall for a long time......"

As the words fell, a somewhat surprised indifferent voice gradually sounded.

"Oh, you know that someone wants to kill you and dare to come out alone, should I praise you for your courage, or should I laugh at you for being stupid......"

After a while, a tall figure came out of the mist, and his whole body was covered with a thick and tight black robe, covering all his secrets, making it impossible to see the person's appearance.

On his body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, seven brilliant soul rings loomed, releasing dazzling light, piercing the haze, tearing through the rain curtain, and a monster-like murderous aura erupted!

Seven Rings Soul Saint!!

Fang Xuan's eyes shrank suddenly, he licked the corners of his mouth with some excitement, and stared coldly at the black-robed soul saint who was gradually approaching, that kind of eager look, as if he had seen Xinyi's prey, and he couldn't wait to rush up and tear it apart!

A year ago, Fang Xuan was halfway from Soto City to Heaven Dou City, he was attacked by the Soul Saint powerhouse sent by Blake, at that time, he was still a small Soul Sect, facing Blake of the Soul Saint level, he was not an opponent at all, he had no power to resist, he could only be ravaged, and he almost died!

That hatred and humiliation he still remembers!

Soul Saint!

Today, he is going to fight against this Soul Saint powerhouse above level seventy!

Fang Xuan's eyes were firm, the blood in his veins was rushing and roaring, and his whole body was full of fighting intent!

Compared to a year ago, his strength has increased more than tenfold, and now he has already obtained the fifth soul ring, his soul power has also broken through to level thirteen, all martial souls have been promoted to high-level, and he also has killing sword qi and other peerless sword skills that enhance combat power.

In the face of the Soul Saint, there has never been a battle!

Moreover, he has just obtained a strong hole card, even if he is not defeated by the Soul Saint powerhouse, it is enough for him to fall into an invincible position and escape safely!

This is the source of his confidence to dare to walk out of the auction hall alone!

"Little bastard, what kind of eyes do you have? Ready to hunt the old man? It's overwhelming! ”

The black-robed Soul Saint noticed Fang Xuan's excited gaze, and couldn't help frowning, a touch of annoyance welled up in his heart, he was a dignified Soul Saint powerhouse, he was a hegemon wherever he went, even the city lord of a city, the nobles of the empire, had to treat him with courtesy!

But now, Fang Xuan actually regarded him as a prey, how could he not be angry!

The black-robed Soul Saint stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Fang Xuan indifferently, Yin Heron's eyes flowed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Fang Xuan, the old man really didn't expect that you would be so strong, even the five Soul King powerhouses were killed by you with a snap of your fingers, and you don't seem to be under seventeen years old this year, this kind of talent is too terrifying!" ”

Speaking of this, there was a hint of jealousy between his eyebrows, Fang Xuan's potential and talent were too perverted, if he left it alone, it would be a matter of time before he was promoted to Title Douluo, and it was even possible to surpass the Title Level and reach an incredible and wonderful realm.

This must be prevented, and you must prepare in advance!

In the original Soul Master Qualifiers, Fang Xuan easily defeated Tianjiao from the major academies, winning all the way to the end, and dominating the championship.

Who would have thought that at that time, the strength that Fang Xuan showed was only the tip of the iceberg, and now even the Soul King powerhouse could be easily killed, it was really too demonic!

Soul King!

This Fang Xuan has definitely reached the level of the Soul King!

And it's the five-ring soul king who is only sixteen years old!

The black-robed Soul Saint's eyes were cold, he looked up at Fang Xuan in front of him, his killing intent was burning wildly, and he said in a deep voice: "Fang Xuan, many people don't want to see you continue to live in this world, so today, please die here!" ”

"Haha, let's try it then!"

Fang Xuan laughed loudly, his arrogance soared, the soul power in his body was like a volcano erupting, and finally began to explode with all his power.

Black! Black! Black! Black! Black!

Five soul rings as black as ink rose from under his feet, and an extremely terrifying momentum erupted......