Chapter 1 Douluo begins with drawing a sword
Douluo Continent!
Tiandou City, an ordinary courtyard.
An unknown young man practiced his sword-drawing skills like crazy.
Drawing a sword is an art, a visual enjoyment, and an unparalleled instant burst!
When this sword is drawn out, there must be no deviation in speed, strength, beauty and accuracy. It aims to kill with one blow. This is considered a successful sword!
In the center of the courtyard, Fang Xuan's black hair was disheveled and his eyes were sharp. His right hand was against the handle of the knife. The long and sharp blade rubbed against the scabbard and he suddenly pulled it out, tearing through the void like a meteor.
"Wow!"
There was a sound as clear as a dragon's roar of drawing a sword, and the three-meter-high rock in front was neatly cut into two sections.
【Good! A successful cut! 】
[Reward: Soul Power*1]
Hearing the sound that symbolized the success of drawing the sword, Fang Xuan couldn't help but show a satisfied smile, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After practicing all morning, I finally succeeded in drawing the sword once.
Feeling the growing soul power in his body, he felt that the whole morning's efforts were worth it.
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 Douluo Continent. Something different was that the person he possessed had extremely poor physical fitness. He was unable to awaken his martial soul until he was fourteen years old, and was unable to practice soul power.
In the high-risk fantasy world of Douluo Continent, Wuhun is the strongest weapon that people here rely on to survive and fight!
The martial soul cannot be awakened, and it is difficult to even stay alive!
But as a public welfare for time travellers, one day, he activated a magical sword-drawing system.
With the help of the sword drawing system, although he failed to awaken his martial soul, he could practice his soul power.
Fang Xuan's sword-drawing system does not require the quantity of swords drawn, but pays more attention to the quality of swords drawn!
There are almost strict requirements for drawing a sword. Speed, strength, beauty, and accuracy must be achieved, and it is important to kill the enemy with one sword!
If he couldn't kill his opponent with one blow, he would rather continue to endure it and constantly look for opportunities to kill him.
Although Fang Xuan does not have a martial spirit, he lacks many innate advantages.
But now, this sword... is his unique martial spirit!
but……
Looking at the three extra uneven gaps on the blade, Fang Xuan shook his head helplessly, destroying another knife.
Ordinary iron long swords cannot withstand the powerful explosive force of the sword-drawing technique, and will completely collapse in a few days. Over the past few days, as his sword-drawing technique has improved, he has destroyed many knives... …
Currently, he is in urgent need of a good knife!
After resting for a while, Fang Xuan changed to an ordinary long iron sword and continued to practice drawing the sword selflessly.
Today's condition doesn't seem to be very good. After practicing for a long time, he succeeded in that sword attack. His soul power only increased a little. No matter how hard he tried to draw the sword, he could not pull out the successful sword again.
The next moment, Fang Xuan calmed down and began to check his current attributes.
[The most powerful sword drawing system]
[Host: Fang Xuan]
[Level: LV10]
[Title: Soul Warrior]
[Soul power: 99/100]
[Proficiency: Basic Sword Drawing Technique (88/100)]
Only a little soul power is needed to break through to the soul master level.
Fang Xuan was a little helpless. It seemed that because the upgrade was right in front of him, he was a little impatient and couldn't wait to be promoted to the soul master realm, but he repeatedly failed to draw his sword.
He cannot increase his soul power through normal training. Currently, he has only one way to improve his soul power - draw his sword!
For every successful strike, you will gain a little soul power.
But successfully drawing the sword is much more difficult than imagined.
The system has extremely strict requirements for sword drawing skills. Even if there is even the slightest flaw, it will be judged as a failure and the soul power reward will not be obtained.
"It seems that if you continue to practice hard, you won't succeed..."
Fang Xuan sighed, his eyes gradually sharpened, and he decided to go to the Soul Beast Forest to practice and look for opportunities to break through.
Only in life-and-death crises can human potential be unleashed!
…
Sunset forest!
This is a vast and boundless virgin forest, close to Tiandou City. It is filled with miasma, crisscrossed by swamps, and full of poisonous insects and beasts. The closer you get to the central area, the more powerful the spirit beasts become!
Rumor has it that there are even terrifying beings that are infinitely close to gods hidden in the forest.
A vigorous figure quickly shuttled through the forest, making a rustling sound as it jumped.
With disheveled black hair, a well-proportioned figure, and an angular face, he is a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. His dark eyes are as sharp as an eagle!
Fang Xuan landed steadily on an ancient tree, and his deep eyes swept deep into the forest. From the shadows of the trees in the distance, he could faintly see several black shadows passing by.
His eyes narrowed and he hesitated for a moment. Then he tapped his feet lightly on the branch, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow, running forward quickly.
Ten breaths later, the scene in front of him gradually emerged.
I saw a young girl being chased by a ghost wolf.
This girl is extremely beautiful, with hair like a black waterfall, a graceful figure, and a snow-white dress. She is as charming as a fairy wandering in the mortal world!
But now, this beautiful girl looks very embarrassed, her delicate face is stained with dust, even her white dress has many leaks, her ivory-white skin is exposed to the air, exuding endless charm.
It is difficult for anyone to resist this stunning temptation, but unfortunately, the opposite person is a ghost wolf who does not know how to be charming!
Moreover, this Nether Wolf is unusually tall and looks a bit scary...
"A century-old soul beast!"
When Fang Xuan saw the Netherworld Wolf, which was as strong as an adult cow, a look of shock appeared on Fang Xuan's calm face for the first time.
The century-old Nether Wolf is equivalent to a powerful person at the level of a great soul master!
I didn't expect that I would encounter a soul beast of this level just after going deep.
He looked solemn and patiently lurked aside, quietly observing the battle ahead, looking for the best opportunity to take action.
The battle situation at the scene was one-sided. Although the girl was a young soul master with extraordinary cultivation, she had no power to resist facing a century-old ghost wolf.
"Roar!"
The Nether Wolf roared and tore the girl hard with its iron claws. She flew out seven meters in a row and hit a rock so hard that it cracked.
The bright red blood flowed out from the red little 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 had no intention of showing mercy to her. Its scarlet eyes were filled with fierceness, and it opened its big mouth and pounced on the girl, trying to swallow the latter in one breath.
"no, do not want……"
Looking at the Netherworld Wolf rushing from high altitude, the girl's beautiful face was full of fear, and her heart was filled with despair.
It's now!
Fang Xuan, who had been waiting in the dark, saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly burst into light. He put his hand on the handle of the knife and suddenly pulled out a three-foot-long knife from his waist.
"Wow!"
This knife was extremely exquisite, breaking through the void like lightning, bringing up a strong wind, and severely slashed the Netherworld Wolf's waist.
Bronze head and iron bones, tofu waist, this waist is the wolf's fatal weakness.
Click——
Fang Xuan calmly sheathed the sword, and the Nether Wolf was cut into two pieces directly in the middle, and the blood mixed with the internal organs was splashed all over the floor.
It is simply an artistic feast of sword-drawing!
【Good! A successful cut! 】
[Reward: Soul Power*1]
Hearing the system's prompt tone, Fang Xuan couldn't help but show excitement. His soul power was full and he could finally upgrade.
From a soul warrior to a soul master is a huge leap. Only by becoming a soul master can one barely be considered a figure in the Douluo Continent where there are many powerful people.
"With just one strike, he killed a century-old spirit beast!"
The girl was shocked 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 Netherworld Wolf, but if you seize the opportunity and attack its weaknesses, it is not impossible to defeat the strong with the weak!
"Thank you... thank you for saving me."
The girl stood up quickly, with a charming smile on her pretty face, and sincerely thanked Fang Xuan. Her black hair was fluttering, she stood tall and graceful, and she was as beautiful as a fairy in a dream.
"Well, you're welcome."
Fang Xuan nodded slightly, walked up to the girl calmly, and pierced her with his knife. The crimson blood stained the snow-white dress...
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