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"Soul King, huh …"
Fang Xuan's eyes sparkled with excitement. He was eager to give it a try. He was now almost unbeatable in the Soul Ancestor realm and wanted to test the gap between him and a Soul King.
He remembered that two or three months ago, he didn't have the Void Breaker Sword or the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul. He was only at Rank 42 but had already killed the Martial Spirit Hall's Soul King Mu Hong.
Now that his strength had significantly increased, he wondered if it would be as difficult to face a Soul King as it was to deal with Mu Hong …
Fang Xuan didn't pay any attention to the 'Master, who ran away after showing off,' nor did he pay any attention to the 'Tang San, who misled the crowd.' His attention was focused entirely on the three Soul Kings attacking him. His eyes shone brightly, and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.
"Hehe, a bunch of arrogant and ignorant brats. Do you still want to fight with us? You don't know what's good for you."
The blue-haired Soul King was the first to arrive. He coldly swept his gaze over Fang Xuan and the others.
The corners of his mouth curled into a contemptuous smile as he mocked, "I can destroy you ants with a flick of my finger."
This was a blue-haired man in his thirties. He wore a black robe and had a handsome face. He was in the prime of his life, and his physique and spirit were at their peak. The five soul rings on his body were floating, and he was filled with invincible self-confidence. He looked down on Fang Xuan and the other students.
However, he did have the qualifications to be confident.
A five-ringed Soul King was enough to dominate a region of the Douluo Continent.
"Tsk tsk, this bunch of brats is lovable. Look at their appearances; every one of them is so handsome."
Just as he finished speaking, a timid man rushed over. His fiery gaze swept over everyone individually and became even more fervent.
This person spoke neither male nor female. He was dressed very brightly, like a transvestite. Many people felt a chill run down their spines, but the five soul rings around him proved he was also a mighty Soul King. No one dared to look down on him.
"Hmph, they're just a bunch of ants."
Finally, accompanied by a disdainful snort, the third Soul King rushed over with a fierce gust of wind.
This was a red-faced old man with messy gray hair and sharp eyes. Although his body was slightly outlined, a powerful aura caused people's hearts to palpitate.
Three Soul Kings were charging over.
Everyone's expression froze, and their expressions were incomparably solemn.
"Soul King"
Tang San had a solemn expression as he focused his mind. More than a dozen Dragon Beard Needles had already appeared in his hand as he firmly locked onto the three Soul Ancestors, waiting for an opportunity to make his move.
"What a terrifying aura …"
Yu Tianheng took a deep breath. His expression was hideous. Even though he was a young genius and the successor of the Blue Lightning Dragon family, he was only Ranked 39. Facing a Soul King over Rank 50, he still felt much pressure.
Everyone also felt immense pressure, but there was no way out now. They could only fight.
"Brothers, let's follow the plan and activate our Martial Spirits."
Dai Mubai roared, and his White Tiger martial soul appeared on the surface of his body. Yellow, yellow, and purple soul rings rose from the soles of his feet, and a tyrannical wind rushed out.
At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing activated his martial soul, and the Netherworld Civet appeared above his head.
White Tiger and Civet.
The two used their martial soul fusion skill again, transforming into a giant Hell White Tiger and taking the lead to attack the nearest red-faced Soul King.
"This is … a martial soul fusion skill."
The red-faced Soul King was slightly surprised but quickly calmed down and sneered. "So what if it's a martial soul fusion skill? Your ranks are too low. Even if you use a martial soul fusion skill, how strong can your strength be?"
The red-faced Soul King snorted and stepped forward to fight the Hell White Tiger.
"Hua"
Suddenly, the sound of a blade being unsheathed rang out.
"Sword Drawing Technique – Swallow Return"
Fang Xuan used his swift Sword to draw Technique. His Shadowless Blade tore through the night and transformed into a bright, waning moon as it charged toward the blue-haired Soul King at lightning speed.
Among the three Soul Kings, the blue-haired Soul King was in the prime of his life. His body was strong, and his aura was superior to the others. He was the strongest of the three.
"Haha, you don't know what's good for you. A mere ant dares to challenge me?"
The blue-haired Soul King stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was cold as he stretched out his fair palm and caught the Shadowless Blade with two fingers, quickly dissolving Fang Xuan's Sword Drawing Technique.
"How dare a firefly compete with the bright moon?"
The blue-haired Soul King's face was unruly as he looked disdainfully at Fang Xuan. The five soul rings on his body shone simultaneously, and his expression was extremely arrogant. He looked at Fang Xuan with a gaze full of contempt. He didn't put the latter in his eyes at all.
"You're just a small Soul King. Do you think you're a Titled Douluo? I'll kill you like a dog."
His calm words contained strong confidence. Fang Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity. The Ice Phoenix's martial soul in his body awakened, and the power of frost was wildly transmitted to the blade of his blade.
In an instant, the power of the Shadowless Blade skyrocketed. The blade's aura was sharp and oppressive. With one slash, the blue-haired Soul King's entire right palm was cut in half, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Ah, it hurts …"
The blue-haired Soul King screamed and retreated seven steps. He clutched his bleeding hand, and his eyes turned red. His face was twisted in pain. The entire place was deathly silent!!!
Who would've thought that a mere four-ringed Soul Ancestor could cut off half of a five-ringed Soul King's hand? This was too inconceivable! That was a Soul King, and Fang Xuan could just cut off his hand. This was too shocking.
Not only were Tang San, Yu Tianheng, and the others shocked, but even the other two Soul Kings were surprised.
They knew how strong the blue-haired Soul King was. He was more substantial than both, but a mere Soul Ancestor still injured him. This was too inconceivable.
This person underestimated his opponent too much.
Fang Xuan's strength was already infinitely close to a Soul King's. He wouldn't be at a disadvantage if he went all out against a Soul King. However, the blue-haired Soul King was too arrogant. He thought that Fang Xuan was an ant, so Fang Xuan took advantage of the opportunity to injure his right hand.
After cutting off the blue-haired Soul King's right hand, this Soul King's strength would undoubtedly be significantly reduced. Fang Xuan followed up with another attack. His black and white blades danced wildly as he charged towards the blue-haired Soul King.
"Fang Xuan, you only need to tie down one Soul King. There's no need to go all out …"
Master shouted from a safe place. He looked slightly embarrassed, as if Fang Xuan's appearance had affected his perfect battle plan.
In this plan, Tang San was supposed to be the main character who turned the tide. However, who would've thought Fang Xuan would appear out of nowhere and injure a Soul King? Furthermore, he was suppressing the Soul King all the way. After a series of wild slashes, the blue-haired Soul King coughed up large mouthfuls of blood and was battered and exhausted.
"Die! Lightning Flash"
Fang Xuan's eyes emitted two cold rays of light. He activated the Blue Lightning T-Rex martial soul in his body, and the power of lightning burst out. Then, his entire body turned into a bolt of lightning. His black and white blades were unstoppable as he tore the blue-haired.
Soul King apart.
Everyone was shocked.