"I believe it!"

The girl's clear voice, with indescribable firmness, gradually sounded from the center of the square, and was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, making everyone feel sluggish.

Even Fang Xuan was stunned by Hu Liena's answer and felt very surprised.

There is no friendship between them, a moment ago in the arena, the two used to fight with all their might, Hu Liena did not come to frame him, it was a great luck, he didn't expect the girl to speak for himself.

"Nana, what are you talking nonsense?!"

Bibi Dong frowned, dissatisfied with Hu Liena's answer.

"Teacher, I'm not speaking for Fang Xuan, I just feel that there is something strange in this matter, I want to avenge my brother and my dead companions, and find the real murderer, instead of casually pulling a scapegoat to kill him!"

Hu Liena looked at Bibi Dong seriously: "I'm in pain, but I think the murderer is someone else,"

Bibi Dong's face was cloudy, she didn't expect that her favorite apprentice would ruin her good deeds at such a critical moment, she looked gloomy, and said coldly: "Nana, you have been deceived by this kid's rhetoric!" ”

She raised her palm to stop Hu Liena who wanted to defend herself, the corners of her mouth gradually raised a dangerous arc, her cold gaze fell to Fang Xuan's body, and her eyes gradually sharpened: "Reason, then I will give this reason!" ”

"Smack-smack-"

Pope Bibi Dong clapped his hands gently, and a tall man of forty or fifty years old walked like a gust of wind onto the stage!

He had thick black hair, a majestic posture, as strong as a black bear, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been polished in the sand, extremely sharp, and a pair of torch-like eyes were burning, staring at Fang Xuan in the audience.

"Little bastard, do you remember me?"

The middle-aged man sneered, and his gaze towards Fang Xuan was full of resentment.

Mu Hong!

Fang Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was very shocked in his heart.

This middle-aged man is the soul king Mu Hong who once followed Blood Douluo to besiege the old madman, on that night, he pierced this guy's heart with a knife, and he should have killed the latter, how did he come back to life now?!

"You must be curious about why I'm still alive right now, right? Hahahaha, I'm not afraid to tell you, my martial soul Xuanwu has a talent soul technique called Turtle Breath Technique, which can make the soul master enter a state of suspended animation and escape the catastrophe, with the help of Turtle Breath Technique, I am lucky not to die. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Hong showed a cruel smile at Fang Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "So you are very unlucky, there is only one way to die." ”

Fang Xuan's heart set off turbulent waves, but his face was unwavering, his composure was abnormal, he calmly pretended to be stupid: "I'm sorry, I don't know you at all, let alone what you're talking about." ”

For now, I can only play stupid!

It's not necessarily useful, but let's talk about it after installing it first.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to introduce to you, this is the new platinum bishop of my Martial Spirit Hall - Mu Hong!"

While introducing the identity of the middle-aged man to everyone, Bibi Dong began to tell the past of the year: "This Bishop Mu Hong once followed a titled elder of my Martial Soul Hall to hunt down and kill a traitor in my Martial Soul Palace, but unfortunately, they were almost wiped out, and only Mu Hong escaped by chance. ”

Hearing this, everyone was very shocked, if he can kill Title Douluo, then he must also be a Title Douluo-level powerhouse, it seems that the person who is being chased by the Wuhun Hall has a great background.

"And on that day, the person who assisted the traitor and killed the thirteen powerhouses of my Martial Spirit Palace, including a Title Douluo, was none other than Fang Xuan!"

As soon as these words came out, they were suddenly shocked.

"What, Fang Xuan? Kill Title Douluo?! How is this possible! ”

Hearing this news, many people were shocked, they didn't expect that Fang Xuan had formed a blood feud with the Martial Spirit Hall a long time ago, so he would poison the genius of the Martial Spirit Hall in today's arena?!

If you think about it like this, maybe everything really makes sense, Fang Xuan has a grudge against the Martial Spirit Palace, so there is enough reason to assassinate the geniuses of the Evil Moon and other Martial Spirit Palace.

Bibi Dong clearly took everyone's reactions into his eyes, showed a satisfied expression, and continued to count Fang Xuan's crimes: "This Fang Xuan not only poisoned our Martial Spirit Hall disciples today.

As early as two years ago, he had killed many strong people in my Martial Soul Palace, and he had a deep hatred for my Martial Soul Palace, so today he will use insidious and despicable means to poison and assassinate the elites of my Martial Soul Palace!

And this new platinum bishop Mu Hong of my Martial Spirit Hall was almost killed under Fang Xuan's knife, all this, he can testify! ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Hong stepped out, facing the audience, and suddenly tore open his shirt, revealing a strong and strong chest.

"Everyone, please see, this is the knife that Fang Xuan almost killed me!"

I saw that on his heart, there was a shocking scar, about three inches long, which was very terrifying, which made many viewers gasp.

Bibi Dong and Mu Hong sang red face on one side and white face on the other, and gradually knocked Fang Xuan into the bottomless abyss, which made many people believe it.

"To this day, this seat must reveal the true identity that Fang Xuan has been hiding, in addition to being the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, he is also the heinous traitor of my Martial Spirit Palace, the disciple of Sword Douluo Luo Xuanchen!"

"A disciple of a traitor in the Martial Spirit Palace? I see, because Fang Xuan is a disciple of the traitor of the Martial Soul Palace, so he was ordered by his master to take revenge on the Martial Spirit Palace, so it is reasonable for him to poison and kill Evil Moon and the others! ”

Everyone was talking, and the gaze that looked at Fang Xuan gradually turned cold, full of disdain and contempt, as if they were looking at a despicable murderer!

In front of Bibi Dong's high-level propaganda methods and the supreme authority that symbolizes justice, he pulled Fang Xuan off the altar step by step, and fell from the championship to a despicable and shameless murderer, and was scolded by countless people.

What a thousand people are referring to!

"Hahahaha......"

Suddenly, Fang Xuan burst out laughing, his laughter was very calm, there was neither hatred nor anger, it was just a kind of determination to see death as home.

"Your Majesty, don't you just want to put a big hat on me for a capital crime, don't bother talking, if you want my life, then come!"

He snorted coldly, fearlessly, took out the White Knife Shadowless from the spatial ring, and prepared to fight to the death with the Martial Spirit Palace!

"Little bastard, where is the need to deal with you with the Pope's crown, I alone is enough!"

At this time, Mu Hong walked down from the stage step by step with a cruel smile, and said to Fang Xuan: "Back then, you killed me with one sword, how unstoppable, I was lucky to survive after nine deaths, thanks to you, my soul power cultivation directly broke through to the soul saint level!"

Hahahaha, did you say that this is the will of heaven for me to meet you again so quickly, today, I want to kill you with my own hands to avenge this blood sea of revenge! ”

The moment the words fell, seven brilliant halos rose under Mu Hong's feet, opened the true body of the martial soul, and the whole person turned into a giant humanoid Xuanwu turtle, wielding the Wang Ba God Fist, and frantically rushing towards Fang Xuan.

"Little bastard, die!"

Mu Hong laughed evilly, and struck in front of Fang Xuan like lightning, and Wang Bashen's fist tore through the void and slammed down on the latter's head.

"Knife Drawing!"

At this moment, the shadowless knife Huo Ran came out of its sheath, turned into a white lightning, cleansed the void, and forcibly cut off Mu Hong's waist, the blood-red killing knife qi burned wildly, and the knife qi was invincible, turning into countless blades, forcibly tearing Mu Hong's body in mid-air to pieces!

A Soul Saint powerhouse was easily slashed by Fang Xuan in this way, shattered his bones, and died on the spot!

The audience was shocked!

"Who's next? Whoever wants my life comes! Killing one is enough, killing two is enough! ”

In front of the Pope's Palace, the bloodied black-haired young man, holding a three-foot long knife, roared to the sky, uninhibited, and was about to challenge the strongest force in the Douluo Continent!