Chapter 182 The Killing of Rain [Third update! More updates for the deacon as red as a green flower】

The drizzle is like transparent silk dripping from the light gray sky, spinning and drifting under the gentle breeze, as if dancing a moving dance.

The light rain in the early morning added a dreamy color to Tiandou City.

A dark figure broke through the rain curtain and walked out of the white mist in the distance. His long and flowing black hair was gradually wetted by the rain. Even his handsome and white cheeks were covered with crystal raindrops. The sharp outline of his face dripped onto the mud-covered earth.

The boy was completely soaked but didn't realize it. There was a long black knife in his white belt. The handle and scabbard were all pure black, like ink. His eyes were sharp and his steps were steady and rhythmic. He walked calmly towards the end of the street. .

The young man walking in the rain was naturally Fang Xuan, who had just left the Tiandou Auction House. He stayed in the secret room for a few days. After absorbing the Golden Glory torso bones, he did not stay too long and immediately walked towards the rented residence. go.

The promotion competition was about to begin, and he still had some preparation work to do. The "soul bone skills" he had just acquired still needed to be adapted and tempered, so that he could further enhance his strength.

The heavy rain made the streets of the imperial city deserted, with only a few pedestrians and occasionally a few oil-paper umbrellas floating through the rain curtain.

When he reached a tea stall, Fang Xuan stopped, raised his face as if he was feeling something, and looked into the shallow mist ahead. Two cold rays suddenly shot out from his eyes!

"You little beast! Go to hell!"

A roar of thunder suddenly exploded in front of him, and the black figure like a cheetah tore into the rain curtain, two yellow, two purple and one black, five soul rings reflected each other on its slender and strong body, the violent momentum was raging like a typhoon!

Killing intent surged into the sky, steel-like fists blasted the air, invisible ripples spread in the void, mixed with tiger-like power, aimed at Fang Xuan's head, and struck hard!

The cold wind blew against his face, lifting the long hair on Fang Xuan's forehead, and his eyes as deep as the starry sky remained calm even when faced with a powerful enemy so close at hand.

"Batakujutsu!"

He flicked the knife with his thumb, and the black knife came out of its sheath in vain.

boom!

The long knife tore through the rain curtain and turned into a crescent-shaped sword light. It chopped the five-ringed soul king into pieces. Blood was spilled and his body was torn into pieces. The bright red internal organs and white bones were scattered all over the ground!

After killing a strong soul king with one sword, Fang Xuan was as calm as a monster and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several air-piercing sounds sounded from the front, back, left, right, and four directions at the same time. For a moment, Fang Xuan seemed to be in a vortex of murderous aura, and his hair stood up involuntarily.

"Fang Xuan! You will die today!"

"kill--"

With roars and explosions, the four powerful soul kings had ferocious faces, thunder struck out, their bodies penetrated the void like cannonballs, and charged at Fang Xuan with murderous intent.

Their killing intent was raging and they vowed to kill Fang Xuan here.

"You want to kill me? You guys are not qualified enough!"

Fang Xuan shouted coldly, and the blood in his body began to boil, and the golden soul power spurted out like lava. In his dantian, the Ice Phoenix Spirit awakened instantly, and the terrifying power of ice exploded.

"Ice Draw Technique! Ice Explosion Whirling Dance!"

A ray of ice-blue sword light suddenly lit up and formed an arc around Fang Xuan. Rolling cold air poured out overwhelmingly. Whether it was the raindrops falling from the sky or the water flowing on the ground, everything was frozen instantly.

The four soul kings looked horrified, and before they could even scream, a flash of ice-blue light flashed before their eyes, and then they all turned into ice sculptures!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The moment Fang Xuangui sheathed his sword, the four ice sculptures exploded at the same time. The four soul kings were shattered to pieces on the spot and died without a burial place!

[Congratulations, you have killed five soul kings. Reward: 50,000 sword draws, soul power*50,000! 】

Fang Xuan could clearly feel that the soul power in his body was increasing like a river and the sea, and the soul power was steadily increasing during the fight!

However, after receiving the kill reward, he did not show the same joy as before, but his face became more solemn. He squinted his eyes, stared at the end of the light mist in front of him without blinking, and said coldly:

"Come out. Stop hiding. If you want to kill me, these five soul kings are not worthy of you. Haven't you been waiting near the Tiandou Auction House for a long time..."

After the words fell, a somewhat surprised and indifferent voice gradually sounded.

"Oh, you knew someone was going to kill you, but you still dared to come out alone. I really don't know whether I should praise your courage, or laugh at your stupidity..."

Not long after, a tall figure walked out of the mist, his whole body covered in a thick and tight black robe, covering all his secrets, making it impossible to see the person's appearance clearly.

On his body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, seven brilliant soul rings loomed, releasing dazzling light that pierced the haze, tore through the rain curtain, and a monster-like murderous aura erupted. Come!

Seven-ringed Soul Saint! !

Fang Xuan's eyes suddenly shrank, he licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, and stared coldly at the black-robed Soul Saint who was gradually approaching. He looked eager to try, as if he had seen his favorite prey and couldn't wait to rush forward and kill it. Tear it apart!

A year ago, Fang Xuan was attacked by the powerful Soul Saint sent by Black on the way from Soto City to Tiandou City. At that time, he was still a small Soul Sect, facing the Soul Saint Blake, who was at this level, was no match at all. He had no power to resist and could only be ravaged and almost died!

He still can't remember the hatred and humiliation!

Soul Saint!

Today, he will have a battle with this powerful soul saint who is above level 70!

Fang Xuan's eyes were firm, the blood in his veins was roaring, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit!

Compared with a year ago, his strength has increased more than ten times. Now he has obtained the fifth soul ring, his soul power has broken through to level 53, all his martial souls have been promoted to advanced levels, and he also has killing sword aura and so on. Peerless sword skills that enhance combat power.

Facing the Soul Saint, there has never been a time when it was impossible to fight!

Moreover, he has just obtained a powerful trump card. Even if he loses to the powerful Soul Saint, it is enough to put him in an invincible position and he can escape safely!

This was the source of his confidence to walk out of the auction house alone!

"Little bastard, what's that look in your eyes? Are you ready to hunt me? You're really overestimating your abilities!"

The black-robed Soul Sage noticed Fang Xuan's excited gaze and couldn't help but frown, feeling annoyed in his heart. He was a powerful Soul Sage. He was the overlord wherever he went. Even the city lord of a city and the nobles of the empire. Be courteous to them!

But now, Fang Xuan actually regarded him as prey. How could he not be angry?

The black-robed Soul Saint stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Fang Xuan indifferently. Yin Lu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he shouted coldly: "Fang Xuan, I really didn't expect that you would be so strong that even the five powerful Soul Kings could defeat you. I was killed by you with a snap of your fingers, and you seem to be less than seventeen years old this year. This kind of talent is too terrifying!"

Speaking of this, a hint of fear appeared on his brows. Fang Xuan's potential and talent were so abnormal. If left unchecked, it would only be a matter of time before he would be promoted to a Titled Douluo. He might even surpass the title level and reach an unimaginable level. realm.

This is inevitable and must be prepared in advance!

In the soul master preliminaries, Fang Xuan easily defeated the geniuses from all major colleges, winning continuously all the way to the championship. This unstoppable momentum shocked the whole audience and shocked many people.

Who would have thought that at that time, Fang Xuan's strength was just the tip of the iceberg, but now he can easily kill even the powerful Soul King. He is really too evil!

Soul King!

This Fang Xuan has definitely reached the level of Soul King!

And he is the Five Ring Soul King who is only sixteen years old!

The black-robed Soul Saint's eyes were cold, and he looked up at Fang Xuan in front of him, with murderous intent burning in his heart. He said in a deep voice: "Fang Xuan, many people don't want to see you continue to live in this world, so today, I ask you to die here. Bar!"

"Haha, let's give it a try!"

Fang Xuan laughed loudly, his pride soaring into the sky, and the soul power in his body was like a volcano erupting, and finally began to explode with all its power.

black! black! black! black! black!

Five soul rings as black as ink rose from beneath their feet, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted...