The Script is Wrong

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"F * ck …"

Fang Xuan looked down at Feng Xiao Tian, who was dripping with blood. His mouth couldn't help but twitch violently, and ten thousand alpacas galloped through his heart.

"This script is not right"

'Why did you suddenly rush out when you were doing fine?'

Are you trying to show off your God Wind Academy's speed? You just like to hit the edge of a blade.

Fang Xuan's face darkened. He was speechless. His plan really couldn't keep up with the changes. In that situation just now, he didn't even have time to withdraw his blade. He could only watch as Feng Xiao Tian and the purple-haired girl were sent flying.

The script that he had carefully formulated to lose, but in the end, he inexplicably won …

It's over.

This time, his plan was declared a failure. His hatred had reached its peak.

Presumably, the Platinum Bishop Salas, who had always been looking for trouble with him, would hate him even more. In the future, assassination attempts would be inevitable.

Fang Xuan was depressed. This was not a joke. He had inexplicably defeated Feng Xiao Tian. It could be said that he had become the number one genius in the qualifiers. He was highly valued by all parties, but at the same time, he would become a thorn in the side of some big shots.

It seemed that he would have to keep a low profile in the future …

Fang Xuan sighed. Feng Xiao Tian's head was sent to him. He had brought him so much trouble for no reason.

"I announce that this match is won by the Emperor Team"

After a while, the referee announced the final result of the match. The entire Great Soul Arena suddenly boiled.

"Fang Xuan! Fang Xuan"

The audience was very excited, cheering and shouting crazily.

In the match between the Imperial Battle Team and the God Wind Academy, although at the beginning some people were scratching their heads in confusion, in the later stages, Fang Xuan completely erupted, just like a resurrected Demon God, slaughtering his way in and out, sweeping away the entire God Wind Team, it could be said that he had turned the tide, causing many spectators to cry out in satisfaction.

After this battle, Fang Xuan's popularity and reputation directly rose to the peak. Of the entire 28 teams in the qualifiers, no one could compare to him.

Tang San, who hadn't even reached level 40, was a stinky little brother.

Huo Wu had already been ruthlessly ravaged by Fang Xuan.

Feng Xiaotian had just been stabbed, and he was still vomiting blood …

Fang Xuan was number one, and Fang Xuan was the strongest.

When such a slogan was shouted, it instantly spread throughout the entire Great Soul Arena. After Fang Xuan defeated Feng Xiaotian with absolute strength, he was undoubtedly the strongest person in the entire preliminaries, an existence that made countless young geniuses tremble in fear upon hearing his name.

Many people believed that Fang Xuan's fame wouldn't be limited to this small Soul Dueling Arena. It would spread to Heaven Dou City and shake the entire continent in the future.

"Damn it! Feng Xiaotian, that idiot, not only did he fail to defeat Fang Xuan, he even encouraged that bastard's arrogance. How infuriating"

Looking at Fang Xuan on the stage, who was like a moon surrounded by stars, Huo Wu gritted her teeth in the resting area of the Blazing Battle Team. Her beautiful eyes were almost spitting fire.

"Haha, sister, calm down first. No matter what, after Feng Xiaotian's defeat, your agreement with him is void. You don't have to force yourself to be with him anymore."

Huo Wushuang smiled and gently comforted Huo Wu. He was the girl's brother, and he knew that his sister was proud and arrogant. She wouldn't even take a fancy to ordinary men. Even a peerless genius like Feng Xiaotian with innate full soul power was ignored by her.

Huo Wu was too proud and too strong. She pursued the peak of the continent, the Titled Douluo, and even stronger. She didn't care about other emotional matters.

"Furthermore, Feng Xiaotian's defeat to Fang Xuan was something you already predicted before the match. Now that Feng Xiaotian has lost, it proves that your prediction was accurate. Why are you so angry? Alright, alright, don't be angry"

Huo Wushuang smiled and gently patted Fire Dance's shoulder.

"But … brother!"

Fire Dance frowned and bit her red lips. She said angrily,

"Although I guessed that Feng Xiaotian wasn't a match for Fang Xuan, I didn't expect him to lose so miserably. It's so embarrassing

Furthermore, at the last moment, when Fang Xuan attacked Zi Yan, Feng Xiaotian could sneak an attack on Fang Xuan's side.

Although Zi Yan would've been sent flying by Fang Xuan, he would've defeated Fang Xuan. No matter how you look at it, that was a great chance for victory. I even think that idiot Fang Xuan deliberately leaked this opportunity to Feng Xiaotian.

However, that big idiot Feng Xiaotian chose to

save the damsel in distress and was sent flying along with Zi Yan. I'm so angry"

Huo Wu's fiery red hair danced crazily in the wind. With her sharp eyes, she had seen the rare opportunity to turn the tide at the last moment of the match. However, Feng Xiaotian didn't cherish it and chose to save Zi Yan.

That guy, he had just confessed to me, and now he's secretly hooking up with another woman …

Huo Wu's expression was ice-cold. She didn't hesitate to sentence Feng Xiaotian to death in her heart.

As for Fang Xuan, although the two of them had a grudge that couldn't be resolved, Fang Xuan's decisiveness in his actions, regardless of whether his opponent was a man or a woman. Huo Wu admired his style of doing things.

In the VIP seats.

"Hahahaha, this brat hid his strength too deeply" The Emperor sat high up in the main seat.

After seeing Fang Xuan's complete victory, he couldn't help but laugh to his heart's content.

Even Feng Xiaotian, who had innate full Soul force and was at rank 44, wasn't Fang Xuan's match. He didn't know what level this brat had reached.

The Emperor's face was full of joy. He looked at Fang Xuan with eyes full of love. His once-nameless youngest son had brought him too many surprises over the years.

At the same time, his love for Fang Xuan had also reached a very high level. Even an orthodox prince like Xue Bing couldn't compare to him.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Fang Xuan is so outstanding. His future is limitless. Perhaps it won't be long before a Titled Douluo is born in the empire. This one congratulates Your Majesty in advance"

Ning Fengzhi smiled warmly and hurriedly cupped his hands to express his congratulations to the Emperor. He was a little surprised that Fang Xuan had defeated Feng Xiaotian so easily.

At the same time, he was even more satisfied with his future son-in-law, Fang Xuan.

"Haha, Sect Master Ning, you're too polite. Don't forget, our two families are now in-laws. Fang Xuan is not only my son but also your son-in-law!" The Emperor Xue Ye laughed.

"No, I'm just basking in Your Majesty's light!" Ning Fengzhi smiled calmly.

While Ning Fengzhi and the Emperor were praising each other, Sacas' expression was a little ugly. He sat in his seat without saying a word, staring at Fang Xuan below. His eyes occasionally flashed with an ominous glint.

After the Emperor Team defeated the God Wind Academy, the audience was very happy. They thought that they had witnessed the birth of a miracle.

However, Fang Xuan was the only one who was a little unhappy.

"I … I want to lose"

Fang Xuan wailed. He didn't succeed in this competition. He didn't know how much trouble was waiting for him in the future …

Sometimes, a person was too outstanding. Even if he wanted to lose, it was difficult.