Douluo’s First Blade

In the middle of the palace, His Royal Highness Ziyang!

Fang Xuan serene, strolling through the defenses of the Armored Soldier, every time he takes a step, a large swath of Armored Soldier explodes and waves of blood mist rise.

When he reached the jade level, the rear was full of corpses with broken arms, and the blood dyed made the palace ground red!

“Is this guy a monster!”

The golden armor guards all around were terrified, all staring at Fang Xuan in fear, as if seeing a terrifying ancient ominous beast. They didn’t even see Fang Xuan make a move, but everyone was almost dead, which was too terrifying.

“Hercery! This must be magic! Maybe, this guy is an evil Spirit Master!” Someone speculated.

Not to mention these golden armor guards guarding the palace, even Illya and Zhang Yunlong, who are in the same camp as Fang Xuan, were shocked. He didn’t expect that he would be so strong.

Stepping into the heavily guarded Palace of Barak, it was like walking in a leisurely courtyard. Fang Xuan’s serene look and tyrannical strength shocked the two.

“Trifling kid, don’t be too mad, Balak Kingdom is not a place where you can be impudent!”

Suddenly, an angry roar rose into the sky, like a strong wind Swept the Quartet.

The crimson flame burned crazily, falling from the air at high speed like a meteorite, fiercely hitting the ground, only hearing the sound of “hong”, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, and a fire red silhouette appeared. In front of everyone.

This is a red robe old man with red beard and hair, burning like a torch all over, under his feet, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black, seven halos rise Rising up, shining bright radiance, a violent imposing manner erupted, making the countless people present discoloration!

“Soul…Spirit Saint!”

Looking at the seven auras, Illya complexion greatly changed. For him, a civilian, Prince, the Spirit Saint powerhouse, was enough to let him Looking up to the existence.

“That’s…Grand Duke Baruch!”

Seeing the people, the golden armor guard first started slightly, and then he was overjoyed, because the flame Spirit Saint is exactly Balak Kingdom is the famous Duke of Baruch.

The arrival of a Spirit Saint powerhouse immediately made the guards of Balak Kingdom excited.

At the same time, reinforcements from Balak Kingdom also came one after another. The black pressure crushed a large area, and the entire square was blocked. There were more than a thousand people!

“The situation is not good, otherwise, let’s run away.”

A worried look appeared on Zhang Yunlong’s face. From the very beginning, he did not approve of Fang Xuan’s attack on the palace. The plan is now completely surrounded by the army, it is difficult to escape.

“Want to go? Too late, the seventh Spirit Ability——Blazing Avatar!”

The Duke of Baruch snered, instantly turned on the Spirit avatar, and displayed the strongest Spirit Saint By means, he turned into a big burning fireball, wrapped in a billowing heat wave, and madly killed Fang Xuan three people.

“haha, it is the Blazing Avatar of Grand Duke Baruch. That kid is dead this time.”

Many golden armor guards sneered and looked at Fang with a playful look. Xuan, even if this guy is strong, but still so young, it is impossible to block a Spirit Saint powerhouse’s full strength attack.

“Oh, it’s not good, it’s Spirit avatar, what should we do this time!”

Illya lose one’s head out of fear, feel the boundless terrifying heat assaults the senses , He quickly hid behind Fang Xuan, waiting for an unknown fate.

Under the gaze of countless joking gazes, Fang Xuan calmly swiped his right fist to meet the Duke of Baruch. When that ordinary fist fell on the Blazing Avatar, the earth trembled suddenly , An overbearing fist strength burst out.

“hong long!”

With a violent explosion, Duke Baruch’s Blazing Avatar was directly shattered by Fang Xuan with a punch, and the whole person was blown up. A rain of blood was splashing, and a dignified Spirit Saint powerhouse was killed in seconds before even screaming.

The audience is dead!

Easy to get rid of the Duke of Baruch, Fang Xuan embraced his arms, with a calm expression, indifferently sweeping the golden armor guards all around, and said: “Who is the next to die?!”

The calm words came out, and everyone was frightened. Even the Spirit Saint powerhouse punched and killed. The strength of this mysterious boy is really abnormal. The golden armor guards are like a tiger. Don’t dare to attack casually.

“It’s too strong, it’s too strong, this Fang Xiaoniu… who is it?!”

Illya was startled and looked at Fang Xuan in disbelief. When he was in a daze, Fang Xuan suddenly turned his head and said to him: “His Highness the Prince, don’t stand stupidly, didn’t you come here to inherit the throne?!”

” Ah…oh…yes, yes!”

Illya suddenly realized, and hurriedly rushed to the guards around him: “I am Illya Barak, the last heir of King Barak, the legal heir to the throne!”

“Illya Prince? Is it really His Highness the Prince?!”

Everyone was stunned, some were happy and some were worried, and the voices of discussion gradually started from all directions.

The king Your Majesty is critically ill. I rushed to call the Illya Prince who was living in the folks to come back to inherit the throne. This is something that many people know, but is this handsome boy really Illya Prince? Fake, many people are not sure, they are looking at Illya with suspicion!

At this time, Zhang Yunlong suddenly took out a golden token to prove to everyone: “This is the golden arrow of the king Your Majesty. I stayed by Prince in the name of the king. I was responsible for protecting Prince. Safe guards, I can attest that standing in front of you is Illya Prince, the new king of the future Balak Kingdom!”

Looking at the golden token, everyone finally dispelled their doubts. With ecstasy, he bowed down to Illya and respectfully said: “pay respects to His Highness the Prince!”

Now that the king is critically ill and the country’s political situation is unstable, the people of Balak Kingdom are eager for a new king to host The big picture, therefore, many people are waiting for Illya to come!

Just then, a coldly snorted sound rang.

“This guy is not Illya, but a liar!”

Before the words fell, a luxurious silhouette walked out of the Ziyang Palace quickly, not Queen Alice, but who was it? .

She looked like a heron, her pretty face was covered with frost, and she coldly pointed at Illya below, resolute and decisive and said: “I just received news that Illya was assassinated and died. This guy is a fake , It’s fake!”

The Queen’s questioning voice caused an uproar among the crowd. For a while, everyone didn’t know whether to believe Illya’s words or Alice’s words.

“Yes, I can prove that this person is definitely not Illya.”

Roderick appeared behind Alice and unwaveringly supported the Queen’s point of view. Among the Balak Kingdom, besides the king and queen, the most powerful person is of course Roderick as the State Preceptor.

He came forward to correct, and suddenly many people’s balances began to tilt towards the queen. After all, two to one, many people began to choose to believe in the queen and cast suspicious glances at Illya.

“Madam, we are all a family, why do you frame me again and again?!”

Illya bit her lip and said to the queen:” After I inherit the throne, you will be my mother, and I will honor you like my own son!”

“hehe, you are a fake, don’t put garlic anymore.”

Alice snered, looking towards Illya, her gaze was full of sarcasm. She knew that the handsome boy in front of her was the illegal child of the king, but so what, a trifling commoner, she would never allow Illya to inherit the throne!

“I swear by the honor of my State Preceptor, the person in front of me is definitely not Illya Prince!” Roderick solemnly vowed.

Alice and Roderick, a queen and a State Preceptor, are in a turmoil. They sing a double song there and believe that Illya is a fake.

Poor Illya is so innocent and kind. He is not the opponent of the two political veterans here at all. His eyes are red with urgency and he is helpless in front of them.

At this time, Fang Xuan finally couldn’t stand it anymore, and lazily said: “Hey, are you all over?”

“hmph, where did the act recklessly kid come from?! “

Roderick slightly frowned, he doesn’t like being interrupted in conversation. Those sharp eyes like a falcon locked Fang Xuan all of a sudden, and the chills flowed, Peak Spirit Douluo’s imposing manner faintly discernible, Makes many people confused.

However, Fang Xuan looked serene, as if he did not feel the strong pressure from Roderick. He smiled at side Illya:

“Illya, there is something I must ask for Let me tell you, this world… is not a quarrel, but a fist!”

At the moment the words fell, Fang Xuan’s eyes gradually sharpened, and the Tilted Douluo-level terrifying aura Unreservedly released, the whole hall trembled crazily…

Everyone present was shrouded in boundless fear!