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Douluo Dalu - First Slash

On the vast plains of the mystical Douluo Continent, a determined and enigmatic young man embarks on a remarkable journey. Armed with the extraordinary knowledge of the plot and power of the swordsman system, he seeks to perfect the art of the ultimate drawing sword technique — a weapon of unparalleled might that holds the potential to reshape the fate of the world. Follow the journey of a Lone Swordsman at Worlds Edge. *Disclaimer* Other than translation, everything belongs to the original creator. If the original creator wants to take it down, pls leave a review below. Just found the CNnovel and translated it here to increase my vocabulary, and English and to earn some coffee change. If you have some extra pocket money, Support me on Patreon: www.patreon.com/Mad_verse. Kofi: https://ko-fi.com/mad_verse This is where I read it- Qidian. so you can support the original author on a Chinese site.

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The Power of a Soul King

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"Ah …"

Mu Hong let out a blood-curdling scream as his bleeding right arm was sent flying. He was hit squarely by Fang Xuan's blade and was sent flying for seven meters. He crashed into a wall and fell into a muddy puddle.

A dignified Soul King was covered in blood and mud. He was battered and exhausted, and he looked incomparably miserable.

If not for the fact that his martial soul was the Xuanwu Tortoise and had Amazing defensive abilities, that blade would have cut him in half.

"Ah! My right arm. My right arm!"

Mu Hong's face was contorted as he clutched his severed arm with his left hand. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered. His entire right arm had been cut off by Fang Xuan and blood was gushing out.

This devouring soul skill was extremely terrifying. It had devoured a Soul King's attack completely. Fang Xuan took the opportunity to attack and sent Mu Hong flying in a spurt of energy.

However, even though the devouring soul skill was powerful, it consumed an enormous amount of soul power.

The more soul power it consumed, the stronger the devouring soul skill would become.

Devouring Mu Hong's Overlord Fist had drained more than half of his soul power. If it had been a Soul Ancestor of the same rank, Fang Xuan would have been able to devour and refine him alive.

This was the first time he had used the devouring soul skill against an enemy, and he was extremely satisfied with its effects.

"Sword of Light — Judgement's Blade"

Fang Xuan slashed his sword at Mu Hong again. He activated his Seraph martial soul, and holy soul power flowed out continuously. This was the most powerful attack he had at his disposal.

"Die! Mu Hong"

Fang Xuan roared as his yellow, purple, and purple soul rings shone. He wanted to take the opportunity to kill Mu Hong.

"Damned brat, don't be too pleased with yourself."

Although Mu Hong had lost his right arm and was heavily injured, he was still a Soul King. When he realized that Fang Xuan wanted to kill him, he immediately reacted and roared with bloodshot eyes.

"Fifth soul skill, Xuanwu Armor"

With a flash of golden light, a huge golden tortoiseshell suddenly appeared on Mu Hong's body, covering his entire body and protecting him perfectly.

This was his ten thousand-year soul skill. Its defensive power was astonishing. Let alone a mere Soul Ancestor, even a Soul King wouldn't be able to break through his defense.

"Clang"

The Shadowless sword carried the divine power and turned into a golden sword light. It slashed madly at the Xuanwu God Armor and an earthshattering sound exploded.

"How is this possible?"

Fang Xuan's eyelids twitched violently.

Not only did his full-powered strike fail to shatter the tortoiseshell, but the recoil even caused the web between his thumb and forefinger to split open.

Dark red blood flowed down his palm and onto the white blade.

What kind of abnormal defensive power was this?

He was left speechless. He had truly met a difficult opponent. Not only was he a Soul King who was ranked higher than him, but his defensive abilities were also frighteningly strong.

"Hahahaha, you want to kill me? In a hundred years, my Xuanwu God Armor won't be able to shatter even the average Soul Emperor. A mere Soul Ancestors like you should stop dreaming"

Mu Hong couldn't help but laugh heartily at the sight of Fang Xuan's attack being thwarted. It was as if he had vented some of the anger in his heart.

"Oh, is that so? Then I'll shatter it for you to see" Fang Xuan's eyes flashed with madness.

"Hmph, don't try to be brave. That Devour skill just now must've taken a huge toll on you. I can see that you're running out of Soul Force!" Mu Hong sneered. He was waiting for Fang Xuan to tire himself out before killing him.

"Level up"

At that moment, Fang Xuan shouted in his mind. He began to level up again.

After killing the dozen Soul Ancestors, he had accumulated enough Soul force to level up by two.

He had already leveled up by one, so he could level up by one more.

Now was the perfect time to use it as a killing move to replenish his force.

Fang Xuan's Soul force surged violently within his body, filling him to the brim.

Level 43!!

With his force restored to its peak, Fang Xuan urged his Angel martial soul to attack while using Devour to dissolve the defense of the tortoise shell. With the two-pronged attack, he was finally able to destroy Mu Hong's Xuanwu Godly Armor in one fell swoop.

"Die"

Fang Xuan roared as he tore open Mu Hong's chest with his sword. The blood-stained tip of the blade protruded from his back and pierced through his entire body.

"No …"

Mu Hong spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was filled with terror. He didn't understand how a mere Soul Ancestor had managed to break through his defenses. Filled with unwillingness, his body gradually went limp and fell into a pool of blood.

[Congratulations on defeating a five-ringed Soul King. Reward: 10,000 draws, soul points x 10,000]

10000 draws and 10,000 points?!!!

Fang Xuan was wild with joy. He didn't think that killing a Soul King would bring him such a generous reward.

Although killing Mu Hong had been a bit of a fluke and a bit of danger, it was all worth it.

He excitedly opened his panel and couldn't wait to check his current attributes.

[Strongest Swordsman System]

[Host: Fang Xuan]

[Level: LV43]

[Title: Soul Ancestor]

[Soul points: 10,000/7000 (Upgradeable)]

[Weapon: Shadowless Sword]

[Proficiency: Lesser Sword Drawing Technique (11/200)]

[Mind Comprehension: Sword Force]

[Sword Bestowed by God: 1]

[Martial Souls: Soul of the Six-Winged Angel (Intermediate 0/200), Soul of the Ice Phoenix (Intermediate 82/200), Soul of the Immortal Begonia (Intermediate 80/200)]

[Innate Skills: Judgements demise, Dance of Fine Snow, Light of Healing]

[Sword Skills: Storm Slash (Super Intense Sword Drawing, 30% increase in power when drawing), Swallow Return (Super High-Speed Sword Drawing, 30% increase in speed when drawing)]

[Available number of draws: 21,000]

He had a total of 21,000 available draws. This was enough for him to squander for some time.

Furthermore, the large amount of Soul points rewarded for killing a Soul King was enough for him to level up again.

Fang Xuan was extremely excited. He did not choose to level up immediately.

Instead, he wanted to use this opportunity as a trump card.

After tonight's battle, he knew that when his Soul Points were depleted, if he could level up, his Soul Points would immediately be replenished. It was as if he had been revived with full health.

To Fang Xuan, this opportunity to level up was extremely precious. He wanted to use it as his final trump card.

"I wonder how Crazy 'Ole is doing …"

After waking up from the space of consciousness, Fang Xuan immediately thought of Crazy 'Ole. He quickly scanned his surroundings and finally found two Titled Douluo who were still in an intense battle of three hundred meters to the east.

"Not good, this is not good"

Fang Xuan happened to see this shocking scene. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression became abnormally ugly.

On the battlefield, Crazy 'Ole and Blood Douluo had fought hundreds of rounds, but there was still no clear winner. However, when the two of them clashed with all their might …

The Blood Sword martial soul cut Crazy 'Ole's black sword in half!!! Boom

A bolt of lightning flashed across the void and the sky changed color.

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