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This single slash had stunned everyone present.
For a long time, the entire centtural square was silent.
"Fang Xuan … won!!!"
After an unknown period, a voice filled with shock quietly rang out, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of the audience. Endless cheers and shouts surged from all directions like a wave, completely drowning Fang Xuan.
"Phew "
Fang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile.
I won, I finally won.
It wasn't easy …
[Ding dong ]
[Congratulations on killing a four-ringed Soul Ancestor. Reward: 1,000 draws, Soul Power * 1,000]
A cold mechanical voice rang out in his mind. Fang Xuan was stunned for a moment before he became ecstatic.
He didn't expect to receive such a generous reward after killing Douglas.
Killing a Soul Expert only gave him 100 draws and 100 soul points.
Killing a Soul Ancestor would give him 10 times more soul points and 10 times more soul points.
That was ten times the amount.
It seemed like the reward would gradually increase according to the opponent's level.
If a Soul Ancestor was rewarded with 1,000 draws, then what if he killed a Soul King? A Soul Emperor? Or even a Soul Douluo?
It was estimated that the rewards would increase exponentially.
If he directly killed a Titled Douluo, the number of draws rewarded would be an astronomical figure. He felt like he could break the lottery roulette and directly draw a 100,000-year soul ring.
Thinking of this, Fang Xuan was a little excited. He was even more excited than if he had won the championship.
[Strongest Swordsman System]
[Host: Fang Xuan]
[Level: LV40]
[Title: Soul Expert]
[Soul Power: 1000/3000]
[Weapon: Shadowless Sword]
[Proficiency: Minor Sword Drawing Technique (11/200)]
[Mind Comprehension: Sword Force]
[Sword Bestowed by God: 0]
[Martial Souls: Soul of the Six-Winged Angel (Intermediate 0/200), Soul of the Ice Phoenix (Intermediate 82/200), Soul of the Immortal Begonia (Elementary 83/100)]
[Talents: Death of Judgment, Dance of Fine Snow, Healing Blade]
["Sword Skills: Storm Slash (Super intense draw, 30% increase in drawing power), Swallow Return (Super highspeed draw, 30% increase in drawing speed)"]
[Available Number of Draws: 1,000]
Fang Xuan calmed himself down and checked his personal information. He was now Level 40, and he had an additional 1000 uses of his sword. He had enough money to spend, and he was only one level away from becoming a Level 41 Soul Ancestor.
However, as his level increased, so did the amount of soul points he needed. Reaching Level 41 required a whopping 3000 soul points, and he needed to slowly accumulate them. It was not something that could be done overnight.
After Fang Xuan killed Douglas and won the championship, everyone was very shocked. This kind of situation where a dark horse appeared in the finals was always very exciting. Everyone's faces were filled with excitement, and they all started to discuss in full swing.
"Hahahaha, good! Good! Alright! "
The Emperor Xue Ye was overjoyed. He clapped his hands and cheered as he looked at Fang Xuan with ecstasy.
Who would have thought that Fang Xuan, who had once been a nobody, would kill Douglas with a single slash and win the championship in the most unyielding manner, shocking everyone present?
"Amazing! Too amazing! Fang Xuan is too outstanding. Even Douglas was no match for him. I'm afraid there aren't many people in the younger generation who can beat him"
Ning Fengzhi's face was full of radiance. His eyes were full of admiration as he stared at Fang Xuan. "Fang Xuan is bound to be unable to become the successor of the empire due to his awkward identity. I must find a way to invite him to the Seven Treasures Glazed School so that he can protect Rongrong in the future …"
'Damn it, that useless Douglas. Not only did he fail to kill Fang Xuan, but he was also killed by Fang Xuan'
Qian Renxue's pretty face was filled with uncertainty.
Her cold gaze locked onto Fang Xuan. Her beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent. The more outstanding Fang Xuan's performance was, the greater the threat he posed to her.
Who would have thought that this Fang Xuan would be so secretive? Not only did he possess such strength, but he also had an immortal herb.
Qian Renxue's eyes were cold. She was shocked. It seemed that she had underestimated Fang Xuan …
"Unbelievable, Fang Xuan won!" Teacher Ruolan exclaimed.
"Hehe, looks like Fang Xuan is the number one in Heaven Dou Academy!" Qin Ming exclaimed.
Who would have thought that an unknown and useless prince would be able to defeat a group of young geniuses and win the championship in one fell swoop? This was all too unbelievable.
"Tch, that despicable big bad guy defeated Douglas not long ago. What's so great about that …"
Dugu Yan couldn't help but pout as she looked at the dazzling young man in the arena. She couldn't help but feel indignant.
She didn't like Douglas, nor did she like Fang Xuan. No matter who won the championship, she wouldn't be happy.
"Seriously, why didn't those two perish together …" Dugu Yan muttered.
"Yanyan, you're thinking of something bad again, aren't you?" Ye Lingling blinked her large eyes. She noticed the sly smile on the girl beside her and couldn't help but reach out to pinch her cheeks.
"Fang Xuan …"
Yu Tianheng's expression was complicated. He stared unblinkingly at Fang Xuan. His eyes burned with fighting spirit, but it was extinguished not long after.
"Sigh …"
He couldn't help but sigh faintly. His face was filled with loneliness. He knew that he was no longer a match for Fang Xuan. In the entire Heaven Dou Academy, there wasn't a single student who could match up to Fang Xuan.
At this moment, Fang Xuan was the number one student in Heaven Dou Imperial Academy!
"Fang Xuan! I'll cultivate with all my might. If I can't become a Soul Ancestor, I'll become a Soul King. If I can't become a Soul Emperor, I'll become a Titled Douluo. I'll continue until I surpass you! "
Yu Tianheng's eyes were resolute. He clenched his fists and swore in his heart.
"Referee, you can continue to announce the results of the competition. I don't think anyone will disturb us this time"
Fang Xuan stood calmly on the stage as he looked at the Meng Shenji, who was still in a daze. He didn't care if he was the champion or not.
However, the prize for the championship, which was a ten-thousand-year soul bone, was something that he wanted.
Soul bone!
This was a precious item that countless soul masters dreamed of. It was somewhat similar to Soul Rings. Soul bones also came from soul beasts, but the chances of them appearing were one in a thousand, or even lower.
Because of this, soul bones were extremely rare and precious. Even Titled Douluo would covet them. A normal soul bone could be sold for millions or even tens of millions of gold soul coins on the market. Even if one had the money, there was no supply.
"I wonder if the soul bone will increase the proficiency of my martial soul …"
Fang Xuan was looking forward to it.
"Cough cough …"
Meng Shenji woke up from his shock. A radiant smile appeared on his aged face. He announced loudly,
"Then I announce that the champion of this year's Genius Tournament is … Fang Xuan!"
"Fang Xuan! Fang Xuan! "
In the next moment, endless cheers and applause came from all directions. They drowned out Fang Xuan. The entire Heaven Dou Academy was in an uproar.
"Is this how it feels to be the champion? It's so-so …"
Fang Xuan stood in the center of the arena. He looked at the fanatical faces below him and listened to the ear-piercing applause. He felt pretty good about himself.
Right at this moment, an untimely cold shout suddenly sounded out.
"Wait!!!"
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