In the face of absolute power, all the skills turned into mirages and lost any effect.
Fang Xuan tried his best to attack the man in black again and again like crazy but was defeated by the latter with absolute power.
Even if it is facing a Soul Expert, he has the confidence to fight for it, but this was a Soul sect, and the strength is not comparable.
"Boom"
With a loud noise, Fang Xuan was abruptly slashed out by the sword martial spirit, his coat was torn, a hideous wound appeared on his chest, and even the shadowless sword fell to the ground.
"Haha... I didn't expect to die like this."
Fang Xuan laughed miserably, his face full of despair and sorrow.
His soul power was exhausted, his body was seriously injured, and his appearance was extremely miserable.
Looking at the man in black standing in front of him, he was motionless and sat on the ground quietly, as if he had given up
struggling, quietly waiting for death to come.
"At least let me know, who sent you to kill me?"
His eyes were dim, and he sighed lonely.
At this time, he could guess that the assassination this time was probably from the palace and was related to the royal dispute. Someone didn't want him, the emperor's illegitimate child, to live.
Who could it be?
Emperor Xue Ye, Xue Qinghe, or other princes...
These were all possible.
The royal family was a pool of muddy water and in front of the throne of power, no one cared about kinship.
Fang Xuan did not inherit the surname of Emperor Xue Ye and was not qualified to inherit the throne. He was not interested in the throne. He stayed silently in his small courtyard and worked hard to cultivate, never interfering in the chaos of the outside world.
But it seems that there were still people who were worried and sent a killer to get rid of him!
Who is it?
The black-clothed man 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 life and death crisis, looking at the sword martial arts soul gradually hacking at his head, Fang Xuan was exceptionally
calm, making a list of them methodically:
"Xue Ye? Xue Xing? Or Xue Qinghe?"
The corner of his mouth suddenly formed a curve: "Xue Qinghe? No! Or maybe... Qian Renxue!!"
The man in black was shocked in vain, and the three words "Qian Ren Xue" made him stunned for a moment.
For a moment! Hesitated at this moment!
Fang Xuan's eyes suddenly burst into cold light, and his left hand suddenly pulled out the soft sword hidden in his belt.
Fast! too fast!
This sword is approaching an incredible realm.
A cold light flashed, and a blood stain appeared on the man's neck in black.
Slash the throat with a sword.
"How is this possible?!!"
The pupils of the man in black shrank violently, and he desperately covered his throat, but the blood still couldn't stop surging out. He was a dignified soul sect, and he did not expect to meet his end in the hands of a kid.
Bang--
In the next moment, the strong soul sect fell heavily to the ground and died on the spot.
"Huh~"
Fang Xuan finally let out a sigh of relief, by some fluke in his heart. He speculated that the black-clothed assassin was the most likely sent by Qian Renxue, and the black-clothed assassin's reaction just confirmed his thoughts.
Now, the story of the Douluo Continent has just begun, about five percent. The protagonist Tang San should still be in the sixth grade at Notting College, and the highest level was only the twentieth. The rest of the younger generation of geniuses are also there. Around 30 levels.
The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite
The competition will start in two years.
In the early stages of the plot, "Qian Ren Xue" was undoubtedly extremely secretive. It was natural for the person in black to be shocked when Fang Xuan called out the real name of his master.
That moment of shock and loss was Fang Xuan's awaited chance to strike.
He lost his weapon, exhausted his soul power, and was seriously injured all over the body. All these are true, but he pretended to give up resistance and wait for death quietly.
No matter when, he will never give up the chance to survive.
"Hiss, it hurts..."
Fang Xuan supported the ground with both hands, struggling to stand up, but with this movement, chest, arms, and thighs, there was severe pain everywhere in his body, causing his small face to be distorted.
As soon as he came up, he was spotted by one of Douluo's big villain bosses. Things can be said to be terrible.
Fang Xuan knew that the three sons of the Great Xueye were all killed by Qian Renxue, and the four princes Xue Beng escaped from being killed under the protection of Prince Xue Xing.
However, he did not expect that he, an illegitimate child with no Power and influence would be included in the assassination list by Qian Renxue.
He was familiar with Douluo's plot and could respond to major events in the future, but his current strength was too low, and a spirit master of level 30 or 40 was enough to threaten his life.
' Although I was lucky to escape today, there may be more assassinations in the future!'
Fang Xuan looked serious, and while thinking about how to deal with it, he searched for the body of the man in black. A strong soul sect might have many good things.
Two minutes later, a purple ring was lying quietly on Fang Xuan's palm, with a faint halo emanating, illuminating his excited eyes.
"Soul Guidance Device!"
He was very excited. The value of such a soul guide that can store items is estimated to be more than 30,000 gold soul coins.
He has always wanted a soul guide that is convenient to carry and can store items, but due to the shortage of money, he couldn't afford it.
I didn't expect to get a Soul Guidance Device ring today, which was undoubtedly an unexpected joy.
Regrettably, there are only three or four hundred gold soul coins in the Soul Guidance Device. It is hard to believe that this is the wealth of a Soul Sect.
"It's estimated that he spent all the money when purchasing the Soul Guidance Device."
Fang Xuan guessed that the built-in space of this spatial ring was about ten cubic meters. Although it could not store living things, such storage space was 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 short sword back in the black belt.
The ability to escape this time depends entirely on this short sword.
People in Douluo Dalu, how can they not prepare more hidden weapon moves, Fang Xuan's current hole cards were still too few, and he must develop more on this aspect in the future.
He picked up the Shadowless Knife on the ground, spurred the power of the ice in his body, and the icy-edged blade gently scratched the corpse of the man in black, instantly freezing the corpse into an ice sculpture.
Not long after, the ice sculpture broke apart with a "pop", and the strong soul sect disappeared.
This time, although he was lucky enough to kill the black-clothed assassin, the news of the assassination failure will reach Qian Renxue's ears soon. With the power of the Spirit Hall, there will be more and stronger assassins in the future.
Fang Xuan furrowed his brows, with a solemn expression, sitting cross-legged, thinking quietly.
The identity of the Outcast prince had not only come with no benefits but also brought him endless troubles, which made him feel a little headache.
It seems that to prevent future assassination, he must choose to powerful backer.
In the next moment, three names gradually came to mind.
Spirit Hall, Shrek Academy, Tiandou Royal Academy...
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