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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. 斗罗第一刀 Author: Liu_Shui_Wu_Qing_FD

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At this moment, the audience was surprised to find another person in the vast arena besides Fang Xuan.

There was still one member of Shrek who hadn't fallen. Ning Rongrong was lucky enough to stay in the arena. Perhaps because she was at the back of the team, most of the attack was shared by her teammates, so she wasn't chopped off the arena by the blade just now.

Was this a blessing in disguise or a misfortune in disguise? Ning Rongrong could not tell yet because a black-haired young man was walking towards her step by step, holding a machete that was still dripping blood.

"What … what do you want?" Ning Rongrong sat on the ground blankly, staring blankly at the murderous Fang Xuan in front of her. She looked panicked, like a frightened little white rabbit.

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Xuan pointed his black sword at Ning Rongrong and raised it high…

Then…

He calmly sheathed the saber.

Finally, he stretched out his hands and carried Ning Rongrong in a princess carry.

"Oh." Seeing this scene, the audience was in an uproar. The audience was very excited, like a large-scale confession scene.

"So sweet, so sweet, he's giving out candy in front of everyone."

"Oh! I heard that Ning Rongrong and Fang Xuan are engaged and will marry soon."

"Damn it, he's throwing dog food in front of everyone. I'm so jealous."

Everyone was pleasantly surprised. Who would have thought that after the earth-shattering battle, there would be a love-giving segment? Many people were overwhelmed by the sweetness on the spot.

"Wow, such a handsome young man; I want to hug him too and lift him high. " A forty-year-old woman who weighed more than 200 pounds stared at Fang Xuan like a wolf, full of desire.

"This kid …" Ning Fengzhi was stunned and stunned. When did Fang Xuan change his personality? He vaguely remembered that not long ago, Fang Xuan threw Ning Rongrong out of the balcony. When did the two of them become so close?

In the arena.

"Scoundrel! Scoundrel! What are you doing? Let me go."

Ning Rongrong blushed as she was carried in a princess in front of many people. She punched Fang Xuan's chest with all her might. She was so embarrassed that she tried to break free from his embrace.

However, Fang Xuan was expressionless and didn't say a word. He only carried Ning Rongrong and walked step by step to the arena's edge. Then, he lifted the girl in his arms out of the arena.

Then, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Fang Xuan calmly let go of his hand. Ning Rongrong fell to the ground with a thud. Her clear eyes immediately became misty as she glared fiercely at Fang Xuan.

"As you wish, I'll let you go." Fang Xuan shrugged and calmly met Ning Rongrong's resentful gaze.

Everyone fainted. Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched, and his face darkened. Was this … a large-scale domestic violence scene?

Everyone was petrified. However, Fang Xuan was very calm. He knew what he was doing. As long as the enemy was still in the arena, even if it was just one person, it couldn't be considered their victory. Therefore, Ning Rongrong had to be dealt with. However, under the watchful eyes of the crowd and with his father-in-law Ning Fengzhi glaring at him from the side, Fang Xuan didn't dare to cut down Ning Rongrong. Therefore, he could only choose a gentler method and send … Ning Rongrong off the arena.

"Don't be too grateful. I've always been kind." Fang Xuan said sincerely to Ning Rongrong, who was baring her teeth at him. This time, he had gone too easy on her. He was too kind. If it was in the past, he would have at least broken a few of her ribs and lost a few of her teeth.

"I'm so kind," Fang Xuan sighed.

"He's a real scumbag" Everyone cursed silently.

Regardless of whether Fang Xuan was kind or a scumbag, there was no doubt that he had won this match. After a period of daze, the referee finally woke up and announced loudly,

"Shrek Academy versus Heaven Dou Academy. Heaven Dou Academy wins!"

"Good"

Applause and cheers rang out from all directions. After Heaven Dou Academy defeated Shrek Academy, they advanced to the finals. Tomorrow, the final match of the Soul Master Tournament will be held grandly. When the time came, Heaven Dou Academy would challenge the uncrowned king of the Soul Master Tournament, the Spirit Hall Academy.

Many people felt their blood boiling. Ever since the Soul Master Tournament had been held, the Spirit Hall had dominated the tournament for more than twenty years. Whether it was the two empires or the advanced soul master academies nurtured by the seven great sects, no team could compete with the Spirit Hall.

But now, at this moment, there was a mighty team that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Spirit Hall. It was the Emperor Team that had just defeated the Shrek Team.

Fang Xuan's strength was undoubtedly above the Spirit Hall's.

"Who knows, maybe a crown will fall …" Many people guessed that the Spirit Hall wouldn't be able to dominate this year's Soul Master Tournament.

"That's not necessarily true. The Spirit Hall is a long-standing champion team that has dominated the Soul Master Tournament for decades. They're strong and have countless trump cards. One or two small victories from the Heaven Dou Academy can't shake them." Some people voiced their opposition, firmly supporting the Spirit Hall.

The audience was divided into two groups. Some supported the Martial Soul Hall Academy, while others supported the Heaven Dou Academy. Both sides argued endlessly for their favorite teams.

However, the outcome will be revealed tomorrow.

"Phew, It's finally time for the final battle. It hasn't been easy." Fang Xuan sighed with emotion. It had been nearly three months since the start of the Soul Master Tournament. From the preliminary round to the promotion round, then to the finals, he had traveled from Heaven Dou City to Martial Soul City, and he was beginning to feel a little exhausted. Finally, he was going to draw a perfect conclusion to this journey.

"Champion! Champion" Yu Tian-heng, Dugu Yan, and the rest of the Emperor Team were also very excited. Although most of the credit went to Fang Xuan, they were still a team. This was an honor that belonged to everyone.

"The championship of the Soul Master Tournament is mine." Fang Xuan's black hair draped over his shoulders. His eyes were deep and sharp as he looked at the Spirit Hall Academy.

At the same time, three sharp gazes swept across the void like blades and shot towards Fang Xuan. Who else could it be but the golden generation of the Martial Soul Hall?

"Fang Xuan, this year's Spirit Hall Academy is the strongest team in history. You're ten years too early to win the championship." Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan stood side by side. They were full of fighting spirit and looked at the Emperor Team with provocative and domineering gazes.

The final battle hadn't even begun yet, but the two teams were already at each other's throats.

The audience was excited and very much looked forward to tomorrow's match.

… …

The next day, the day of the final battle of the finals. It was the world's focus, and everyone was looking forward to it.

However, the Spirit Hall suddenly issued a vital announcement early in the morning: The finals … were postponed.

The whole city was shocked, and rumors spread.