Douluo's first sword

Chapter 470

"This Fang Xuan, dare to talk to Lord Messenger like that, you don't want to live!"

Seeing Fang Xuan confronting the emissary, everyone gasped.

The envoys of the kingdom of God represent the majesty of one side of the kingdom of God, with a noble status and aloofness, completely different from soldiers like them serving in foreign battlefields.

Offending the messenger is equivalent to offending the majesty of the Kingdom of God, and the consequences will be extremely bad!
Hearing someone refute his words, the purple-robed old man frowned, his face was a little cold, and he glanced at Fang Xuan unkindly: "Are you questioning the old man's judgment?"

"It's not questioning, it's just asking for justice!"

Fang Xuan said calmly: "According to the rules, I have already qualified for the finals, but the result is not even a match, so you gave up the leadership position to Pengfei, why?"

"Just because this old man is the envoy of the Black Feather Divine Kingdom and serves as the referee for this commander's selection competition, this old man has the right to decide the candidate for the commander. You are just a small soldier. What qualifications do you have to question this old man's decision?"

The purple-crowned old man's robe was strong, his eyes were cold, like a knife cutting through the space, he stared at Fang Xuan coldly, the terrifying power of Xuanshen's peak crushed him, making his bones creak, as if Mount Tai was crushing the top.

Fang Xuan raised his head stubbornly, and said, "Are all the envoys of the Kingdom of God so self-willed? Is there any fairness?"

"Bold!"

The old man in the purple crown was furious, and he stepped forward. Suddenly, there was a terrifying pressure like a tsunami, forcefully pushing Fang Xuanzhen back nine steps, and a stream of blood flowed from his mouth.

He is an envoy of the Kingdom of God, and he is aloof. Usually, no one dared to refute him. Unexpectedly, today, a small soldier in a foreign battlefield dared to talk to him like this, questioning his decision face to face. I am really tired of life.

"Cough cough..."

Fang Xuan coughed violently, bringing out strands of bright red blood, and his expression was a little ugly. The old man with the purple crown was indeed the envoy sent by the Kingdom of God, and his strength was truly terrifying. Just relying on coercion alone caused his internal injuries.

He silently operated the Nine Heart Begonia to repair the injuries of the internal organs.

If possible, Fang Xuan didn't want to annoy the envoy of the Kingdom of God, but the position of commander was in front of him, and this was an opportunity to get rid of ten thousand years of military service and escape from the battlefield outside the territory. He couldn't give up easily.

Even if you make enemies with the messenger because of this, you will not hesitate!

Fang Xuan looked at the old man with the purple crown fearlessly, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you are an envoy, you have to be reasonable!"

"The old man sees that you really don't want to live anymore, okay! Then I will fulfill you!"

The old man with the purple crown was furious, and he didn't listen to Fang Xuan's excuses at all. He was the envoy of the mighty Black Feather Kingdom, and Fang Xuan was just a small soldier with neither strength nor background. He didn't need to waste money with the latter. Time, just kill it directly.

He moved his murderous intent, and suddenly swung his big hand out, as if a dark cloud covered the sky, and with thunderous power, he slapped Fang Xuan viciously.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Pengfei suddenly jumped onto the ring and said to the old man with the purple crown: "Master Messenger, don't say too much, since this guy is determined to seek death, then come, I only need one move to kill him, I will not waste the precious time of the envoy!"

Hearing this, the old man with the purple crown stopped his movements, and covered Fang Xuan's head with his big hand covering the sky, but he didn't continue to take pictures, as if he was thinking carefully.

At this moment, Fang Xuan held his breath and concentrated his attention on guarding the old man with the purple crown. He had already communicated with the demon spirit. As long as the envoy showed any killing intent, he would directly sacrifice the demon-killing knife and kill him to earth-shattering!

Although he is only a second-level true god, he already has the combat power of the Xuanshen level. If he uses the Slaughtering Demon Saber, relying on the power of this master artifact, even the envoys of the Kingdom of God who are at the peak of the Xuanshen will be able to fight against him. Be fearless.

But that will inevitably lead to antagonism with the Black Feather Divine Kingdom, and it will also expose Fang Xuan's possession of the main artifact, attracting countless people to chase and kill him!

Therefore, Fang Xuan would not break with the envoys of the Black Feather Divine Kingdom unless it was absolutely necessary, because that would make him a target of public criticism and put him in danger!

"All right……"

After contemplating for a while, the old man with the purple crown finally restrained his attack and murderous aura, nodded, reluctantly agreed to continue the competition, swept his indifferent eyes over everyone, and announced: "Leadership finals, Pengfei vs. Fang Xuan, start now! "

Speaking of this, he glanced at Fang Xuan pointedly, and snorted coldly: "There must be a limit to self-control, I want to see how you, a mere true god, can defeat someone in the Xuanshen realm. Pengfei!"

Just now, Pengfei defeated Li Zhan with one move. Everyone saw that even among the mysterious gods, Pengfei's strength was top-notch. Even the envoys valued him very much and decided that he was the candidate for the commander.

On the other hand, Fang Xuan, although he defeated Hu Po in the competition, after all, he was only a peak true god, and the gap with Peng Fei was too great, no one favored him.

"C'mon, he's just a real god, dare to challenge Pengfei, isn't this Fang Xuan looking for death!" A red-eyed man sneered.

"In order to compete with Pengfei, he dared to contradict Mr. Messenger. This guy must be crazy because he wants to be a commander. There must be a limit to his overreaching." Someone ridiculed.

"Seventh team, keep your mouths shut, or I don't mind getting rid of you!"

Two cold lights shot out from Black Eagle's eyes, like an angry lion, with coercive power, he coldly swept over the group of people mocking Fang Xuan, and immediately made them shiver with fright, and quickly shut their mouths.

These people belong to the seventh team and belong to Zhang Hao's subordinates. Because their captain Zhang Hao was killed by Fang Xuan on the field, many people in the seventh team were dissatisfied, so they deliberately ridiculed Fang Xuan and wanted to distract them. the latter's attention.

However, Fang Xuan's willpower is so strong that it cannot be shaken by these guys at all. He ignored the ridicule and comments around him, strode onto the ring, and calmly faced the formidable enemy in front of him.

"Pengfei!"

Looking across the blond man opposite, Fang Xuan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Fang Xuan, on the premise of knowing my strength, you still dare to challenge me. I have to say, you still have some courage, but you just lack some self-knowledge!"

Pengfei's blond hair fluttered, his hands were behind his back, and his expression was extremely arrogant, like an invincible king looking down on the world. He said indifferently: "In order to save the time of the messenger, I will use all my strength as soon as I come up, so Fang Xuan, your death may In an instant, is there any last words?!"

Hearing this, Fang Xuan was not angry, but just smiled lightly: "You will be the one who dies!"

"I see that you can't wait to seek death. If so, I will help you!"

Pengfei's eyes were cold, his face was full of murderous aura, he activated his martial spirit instantly, and a huge phantom of a golden-winged roc appeared on his body, with a terrifying power.

Chi!
The wings spread out high, like a ten-meter-long heavenly knife, tearing through the void, and slashed at Fang Xuan frantically!

"kill!"

Fang Xuan let out a loud shout, and suddenly drew his long knife out of its sheath, and fought with Pengfei.

(End of this chapter)