Chapter 470 The Challenger

"This Fang Xuan actually dares to talk to the envoy like this. He doesn't want to live anymore!"

When everyone saw Fang Xuan coming forward to contradict the envoy, they suddenly took a breath.

The envoys of the Kingdom of God represent the majesty of the Kingdom of God. They are noble and aloof. They are completely different from the soldiers who serve on battlefields outside the territory.

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 old man in purple robe frowned, his face was a little cold, and he glanced at Fang Xuan unkindly: "Are you questioning my judgment?"

"I'm not questioning it, I'm just asking for justice!"

Fang Xuan said calmly: "According to the rules, I have already qualified for the finals. Before the competition, you gave up the leadership position to Pengfei. Why?"

"Just because I am the envoy of the Black Feather Kingdom and serve as the referee for this leadership selection competition, I have the power to decide the candidate for the leadership. You are just a little soldier. What qualifications do you have to question my decision?"

The purple-crowned old man's robes were fierce, his eyes were cold, like a blade cutting through the space, and he stared at Fang Xuan coldly. The terrifying pressure of the peak of Xuan Shen came over him, making all his bones rattle, like Mount Tai pressing down on him.

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

"Be bold!"

The purple-crowned old man was furious and took a step forward. Suddenly, a tsunami-like terrifying pressure came over him, forcefully knocking Fang Xuan back nine steps, and a wisp of blood flowed from his mouth.

He is the envoy of the Kingdom of God, and he is so superior that no one usually dares to contradict him. Unexpectedly, today, a little soldier on the battlefield outside the territory dared to talk to him like this and question his decision in person. I am really tired of living.

"Ahem..."

Fang Xuan coughed violently, bringing out wisps of bright red blood, and his expression was a little ugly. The old man with the purple crown was worthy of being an envoy sent by the Kingdom of God. His strength was really terrifying, and his internal injuries were shaken out with just the pressure.

He silently circulated Jiuxin Begonia to repair the injuries in his internal organs.

If possible, Fang Xuan did not want to offend the envoy of the Kingdom of God, but the position of commander was right in front of him. This was an opportunity to get rid of ten thousand years of military service and escape from the battlefield outside the territory. He could not give up easily.

Even if you end up at odds with the messenger because of this, you won’t hesitate!

Fang Xuan looked at the old man with purple crown without fear, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you are a messenger, you must be reasonable!"

"I see that you really don't want to live anymore, okay! Then I will help you!"

The old man with purple crown was furious and didn't listen to Fang Xuan's excuse 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 time with the latter. Time, just kill them directly.

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

"Wait!"

At this moment, Pengfei suddenly jumped onto the ring and said to the old man Ziguan: "Master Messenger, there is no need to say more, since this guy is determined to seek death, then come on, I only need one move to kill him, I won’t waste your precious time, Lord Messenger!”

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

At this moment, Fang Xuan held his breath and paid full attention to the old man Ziguan. He had already communicated with the demon spirit. As long as the messenger showed any killing intention, he would directly use the killing demon knife and kill him earth-shatteringly!

Although he is only a second-level true god, he already has the combat power of the Mysterious God level. If he uses the Demon Killing Sword, with the power of this main artifact, even the envoys of the Kingdom of God who are at the peak of the Mysterious God will be able to defeat him. Be fearless.

But that would inevitably lead to enmity with the Black Feather Kingdom, and it would also expose Fang Xuan's possession of the main artifact, which would attract countless people to hunt him down!

Therefore, Fang Xuan will not break with the envoys of the Black Feather Kingdom unless he has to, because that will cause him to become the target of public criticism and put himself in danger!

"All right……"

After pondering for a while, the purple-crowned old man finally restrained his attack and murderous intent, nodded, and reluctantly agreed to continue the competition. He swept his indifferent eyes over everyone and announced: "The finals of the leadership selection competition, Pengfei versus Fang Xuan, begins now! "

At this point, he glanced at Fang Xuan with a hint and snorted coldly: "There is a limit to overestimating one's abilities. I want to see how you, a mere true god, can defeat someone in the Mysterious God Realm." Pengfei!"

Just now, Pengfei defeated Li Zhan with one move. It was obvious to everyone. Even among the mysterious gods, Pengfei's strength was top-notch. Even the envoys valued him very much and believed that he was the candidate to lead.

On the other hand, although Fang Xuan defeated Amber in the competition, he was still at the peak of True God. The gap between him and Peng Fei was too big, and no one thought highly of him.

"Tch, he's just a true god, but he dares to challenge Peng Fei. Isn't this Fang Xuan looking for death?" A man with red eyes sneered.

"In order to compete with Pengfei, he actually dared to contradict the envoy. This guy must be crazy for wanting to be the leader. There must be a limit to overestimating one's abilities." Someone ridiculed.

"Team 7, shut your mouth, otherwise I won't mind killing you!"

Black Eagle's eyes shot out two cold gleams, like an angry lion, with overwhelming power. He swept across the group of people who were mocking Fang Xuan coldly, making them shiver in fear and quickly shut their mouths.

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

However, Fang Xuan's willpower was so firm that these guys couldn't shake it. He ignored the ridicule and comments around him, strode onto the ring, and calmly faced the enemy in front of him.

"Pengfei!"

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

"Fang Xuan, you still dare to challenge me despite knowing my strength. I have to say that you still have some courage, but you just lack some self-awareness!"

Pengfei's blond hair was flying, with his hands behind his back, and his expression was extremely unruly, like an invincible king looking down at the world. He said indifferently: "In order to save the messenger's time, I will use all my strength as soon as I come up, so Fang Xuan, your death may be In this moment, do you have any last words?!"

After hearing this, Fang Xuan was not angry, he just smiled lightly and said: "You will be the one who dies!"

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

Pengfei's eyes were cold and his face was full of murderous intent. He activated his martial spirit instantly, and a huge shadow of a golden-winged roc appeared on his body, with overwhelming power.

Chi!

The wings spread high, like a heavenly sword more than ten meters long, tearing through the void and slashing towards Fang Xuan crazily!

"kill!"

Fang Xuan shouted, his long sword suddenly unsheathed, and he fought with Peng Fei.