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Chapter 10 A sword seals the throat

All skills have become mirages and waters in the face of absolutely powerful power, and have lost any effect.

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

Even when facing a Soul Lord, he has the confidence to compete, but this is the Soul Sect, and its strength is not the same dimension!

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Fang Xuan was slashed out by the sword martial soul, his shirt was torn apart, and a ferocious wound appeared in his chest, and even the shadowless sword fell to the ground.

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

Fang Xuan smiled bitterly, his face full of despair and sorrow. He was exhausted from his soul and was seriously injured, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

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

"At least I can understand who sent you to kill me?"

His eyes were dull and he sighed with a little desolate feeling.

At this time, he could basically guess that this assassination might have come from the palace and was related to royal disputes. Some people don’t want him, the emperor’s illegitimate son, to live.

Who could that be?

Emperor Snow Night, Xue Qinghe, or other princes...

All these are possible!

The royal family is a muddy water. In the face of the throne of power, no one cares about family affection.

Fang Xuan did not inherit the surname of Emperor Xueye and did not have the qualifications to inherit the throne. He himself was not interested in the throne. He stayed silently in his courtyard and worked hard to practice, never interfering with the chaos in the outside world.

But it seems that there are still people who are worried and specially sent a killer to get rid of him!

Who is it?!

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

During the crisis of life and death, Fang Xuan was particularly calm and orderly listed one by one:

"Snowy night? Avalanche? Or the snowy river?!"

A sudden arc of his mouth was drawn: "Xue Qinghe? No! Or... Qian Renxue!!"

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

A moment!

Just this moment of hesitation!

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

quick!

Too fast!

This sword is almost at an incredible level!

A cold light flashed by, and a blood mark appeared on the neck of the man in black!

A sword to seal the throat!

"How...maybe?!!"

The man in black's pupils contracted violently. He tried hard to cover his throat, but the blood still couldn't stop storing. He was a soul sect, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of such a little ghost.

Bang—

The next moment, the powerful man from the Soul Sect fell heavily to the ground and died on the spot.

"Huh~"

Fang Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little lucky. He speculated that the black-clothed killer was very likely sent by Qian Renxue, and the black-clothed killer's reaction just confirmed his thoughts.

Now, the plot of Douluo Continent has just begun, and it is about 5%. The protagonist Tang San should still be in the sixth grade at Notting Academy, with the highest level of only 20, and the rest of the younger generation of geniuses are all around 30.

The elite competition of the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy will start in almost two years.

In the early stage of this kind of plot, the three words "Qian Renxue" are undoubtedly extremely secretive. It is natural for the man in black to be shocked when he heard Fang Xuan shouting out his master's real name.

The moment of shock and loss of mind was Fang Xuan’s long-awaited chance to kill!

Losing weapons, exhausting soul power, and seriously injured all over. These are all true, but he pretended to give up resistance and wait for death!

No matter when, he will never give up on the opportunity to survive.

"Hiss, it hurts so much..."

Fang Xuan supported the ground with both hands and struggled to stand up, but this movement caused severe pain to be heard everywhere in his chest, arms, thighs, and body, causing his little face to twist.

As soon as he came up, he was targeted by one of Douluo's villain bosses. Things can be said to be extremely bad.

Fang Xuan knew that the three sons of Emperor Xueye were all killed by Qian Renxue. The fourth prince was able to escape from the sky by pretending to be a playboy and Prince Xuexing's protection.

However, he did not expect that his powerless illegitimate son would be included in the assassination list by Qian Renxue.

He is familiar with Douluo's plot and can respond in advance to major events in the future, but his strength is too low now, and a soul master of level 30 or 40 is enough to threaten his life.

Although I escaped by chance today, there may be more assassinations in the future!

Fang Xuan looked serious and thought about how to deal with it while searching for the corpse of the man in black. A powerful man from the Soul Sect would probably have many good things.

Two minutes later, a purple ring was quietly lying in Fang Xuan's palm, and a faint halo emitted, illuminating the excited eyes.

"Soul Guide!"

He was very excited that such a soul guide that can store items is estimated to be worth more than 30,000 gold soul coins. He always wanted a soul guide that can carry and store items, but because he was short of money, he could not afford it.

Unexpectedly, I got a soul guide ring today, which was undoubtedly an unexpected surprise.

It is a bit regrettable that there are only three or four hundred golden soul coins in the soul guide, so it is hard to believe that this is the wealth of a soul sect.

"I guess it's time to buy the soul guide and spend all the money."

Fang Xuan guessed that the built-in space of this space ring is about ten cubic meters. Although it cannot store living things, such storage space is enough.

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

This time, I can survive from death all depends on this soft sword!

When a person is in Douluo, how can he not prepare more hidden weapons and killer moves? Fang Xuan has too few trump cards at present, so he must develop more in this area in the future.

He picked up the shadowless knife on the ground and activated the power of ice in his body. The blade covered with ice edges gently stroked the body of the man in black, instantly frozen the corpse into an ice sculpture.

Soon, the ice sculpture shattered with a "pop" sound, and a powerful Soul Sect sect disappeared.

This time, although I was lucky enough to kill this black-clothed killer, I believe that the news of the assassination failure will reach Qian Renxue's ears soon. With the power of the Spirit Hall, there will definitely be more and more powerful assassins to assassinate him in the future.

Fang Xuan frowned and looked solemn. He sat cross-legged and thought quietly.

The identity of this useless prince not only does not have any benefits, but also causes him endless trouble, which makes him feel a little headache.

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

The next moment, three names gradually emerged from my mind.
Chapter completed!
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