Douluo's first sword

Chapter 1 Douluo who started from drawing the sword



Chapter 1 Douluo who started from drawing the sword

Douluo Continent!

Tiandou City, an ordinary courtyard.

An unknown young man was obsessed with practicing his sword drawing skills.

Drawing a knife is an art, a visual enjoyment, and an unparalleled instant burst!

The speed, strength, aesthetics and precision of this knife should not be deviated in the slightest. The aim is to achieve a one-hit kill, and this is considered a successful knife!

In the middle of the courtyard, Fang Xuan's black hair was scattered, his eyes were sharp, his right hand rested on the handle of the knife, the slender and sharp blade rubbed against the scabbard and pulled out suddenly, tearing apart the void like a meteor.

"Wow!"

There was a sound of drawing a knife as clear as a dragon's chant, and the three-meter-high rock in front was neatly cut into two sections.

[Good!Success! 】

[Reward: Soul Power*1]

Hearing the notification sound that symbolized the success of drawing the knife, Fang Xuan couldn't help showing a satisfied smile, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

After practicing for a whole morning, he finally succeeded in drawing the sword once.

Feeling the growing soul power in his body, he felt that the whole morning's efforts were worthwhile.

Fang Xuan is a time traveler, as for what he did in his previous life and what kind of life experience he had, that is completely unimportant!

About a year ago, he came to the vast and boundless Douluo Continent. The difference was that the person he possessed had extremely poor physical fitness. He couldn't awaken his martial soul until he was 14 years old, and he couldn't practice his soul power.

In the high-risk fantasy world of Douluo Continent, Wuhun is the most powerful weapon that people here rely on to survive and fight!

Wuhun cannot be awakened, and it is difficult to even survive!

But as the public welfare of the traversers, on a certain day, he activated a magical system of drawing swords.

With the help of the sword drawing system, although he failed to awaken the martial soul, he was able to practice soul power.

Fang Xuan's sword drawing system does not require the number of swords drawn, but pays more attention to the quality of swords drawn!

For drawing a sword, there are almost strict requirements. It must be fast, powerful, beautiful, and accurate, and pay attention to cutting the enemy with one blow!

If he couldn't deal with the opponent with one blow, then he would rather continue to endure and keep looking for opportunities to kill.

Although Fang Xuan didn't have a Martial Soul, he lacked a lot of advantages innately.

But now, this knife...is his unique martial soul!

but……

Looking at the three uneven gaps on the blade, Fang Xuan shook his head helplessly, ruining another knife.

Ordinary iron long knives can hardly bear the tyrannical explosive force of the knife drawing technique, and it will completely collapse in a few days. These days, with the improvement of his knife drawing technique, he does not know how many knives have been destroyed... …

At present, he is in urgent need of a good knife!

After resting for a while, Fang Xuan changed to an ordinary iron long knife, and continued to practice drawing the knife selflessly.

Today's condition doesn't seem to be very good. After practicing for a long time, he succeeded in that slash, and his soul power only increased a little.

The next moment, Fang Xuan sank his mind and began to check his current attributes.

[The most powerful knife drawing system]

[Host: Fang Xuan]

[Level: LV10]

【Title: Soul Warrior】

【Soul Power: 99/100】

[Proficiency: Basic Knife Drawing (88/100)]

Only a little bit of soul power is enough to break through to the soul master level.

Fang Xuan was a little helpless, it seemed that because the upgrade was just around the corner, he was a little impatient and couldn't wait to upgrade to the soul master realm, but he failed to draw his sword repeatedly,

He can't increase his soul power through normal practice, and currently, there is only one way for him to increase his soul power—drawing his sword!

Every time you hit a knife successfully, you will get a little soul power.

But it is much more difficult than imagined to succeed in drawing the sword.

The system has extremely strict requirements for the sword drawing technique, even if there is even the slightest flaw, it will be judged as a failure and cannot be rewarded with soul power.

"It seems that if you continue to practice hard, you will not succeed..."

Fang Xuan sighed, his eyes gradually became sharper, and decided to go to the Soul Beast Forest to practice and look for opportunities to break through.

Only in the crisis of life and death can the potential of human beings be stimulated!

……

Sunset Forest!

This is a vast and endless primeval forest, close to Tiandou City, filled with miasma, swamps, and poisonous insects and beasts, the closer to the central area, the more tyrannical the spirit beasts will be!

Rumor has it that there is even a terrifying existence that is infinitely close to the gods hidden in the forest.

A vigorous figure shuttled quickly through the forest, making a rustling sound as it galloped and jumped.

With loose black hair, a well-proportioned figure, and a sharp-edged face, this is a handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Those dark eyes are as sharp as a falcon!

Fang Xuan landed steadily on an ancient tree, his deep eyes swept to the depths of the forest, and among the shadows of the whirling trees in the distance, he could faintly see several black shadows passing by.

He fixed his eyes, hesitated for a while, and then tapped the sole of his foot on the branch, his body shot out like a sharp arrow, and ran forward quickly.

After ten breaths, the scene in front of him gradually emerged.

I saw that a young girl was being chased and killed by a ghost wolf.

This girl is extremely beautiful, with hair like a black waterfall, a graceful figure, and a long snow-white dress, she is like a fairy who has fallen into the world of mortals!

But now, this beautiful girl looks very embarrassed, her delicate face is covered with dust, even the white dress has many holes, her ivory-white skin is exposed to the air, exuding infinite charm.

It's hard for anyone to resist this stunning temptation, but it's a pity that the opposite is a ghost wolf who doesn't know how to behave!

Moreover, this ghost wolf is unusually tall and looks a little scary...

"A century-old soul beast!"

When Fang Xuan saw the Nether Wolf, which was as strong as an adult cow, for the first time, a look of shock appeared on his calm face.

A century-old ghost wolf is equivalent to a strong soul master!

I didn't expect to encounter a soul beast of this level just after going deeper.

With a dignified expression, he patiently lurked aside, quietly observing the battle ahead, looking for the best time to strike.

The battle at the scene was one-sided. Although this young girl was a young soul master with extraordinary cultivation, she had no power to resist a century-old ghost wolf at all.

"Roar!"

The Nether Wolf roared, and tore the iron claws fiercely, forcefully sending the girl flying. She flew seven meters in a row, and hit a rock so hard that it split open.

Bright red blood flowed from that rosy mouth, and the girl's miserable appearance looked so pitiful that any man would feel distressed when he saw it.

But the Nether Wolf obviously wouldn't have the idea of ​​pity and pity. Its scarlet eyes surged fiercely, opened its bloody mouth, and ruthlessly pounced on the girl, trying to swallow the latter in one go.

"no, do not want……"

Looking at the Nether Wolf pounced from a high altitude, the girl's delicate and pretty face was full of fear, and her heart was full of despair.

It's now!

Fang Xuan, who had been waiting in the dark all this time, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly burst into light, he stroked the handle of the knife, and suddenly pulled out a three-foot long knife from his waist.

"Wow!"

This saber was incomparably exquisite, it pierced through the void like lightning, and with a strong gust of wind, it slashed fiercely at the Nether Wolf's waist.

Tofu waist with copper head and iron bone, this waist is the wolf's Achilles' heel.

click-

Fang Xuan put the knife back into its sheath calmly, and the Nether Wolf was cut in two from the middle, and the blood mixed with internal organs splashed all over the ground.

It is simply staging an artistic feast of drawing swords!

[Good!Success! 】

[Reward: Soul Power*1]

Hearing the notification sound from the system, Fang Xuan couldn't help showing excitement, his soul power was full, and he could finally upgrade.

Going from a soul warrior to a soul master is a big leap, and only becoming a soul master can barely be considered a character on the Douluo Continent where there are many strong people.

"Just one blow killed a hundred-year-old soul beast!"

The girl was startled in vain, her beautiful eyes filled with shock, and she looked at Fang Xuan in amazement: "So strong..."

In terms of cultivation, Fang Xuan is far inferior to this ghost wolf, but if he seizes the opportunity to attack its weak point, it is not impossible to defeat the strong with the weak!

"Thank... thank you for saving me."

The girl stood up quickly, with a charming smile on her pretty face, and sincerely thanked Fang Xuan. She was graceful and graceful with fluttering blue hair, as beautiful as a fairy in a dream.

"Well, you're welcome."

Fang Xuan nodded slightly, walked in front of the girl calmly, pierced her with a knife, and the crimson blood stained the snow-white dress...

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