Douluo's first sword

Chapter 467 Extraterritorial Demons
Fang Xuan pulled out the saber, and the purple-haired girl fell to the ground dead, blood staining the ground red.

"You...you killed her?!"

After a short silence, the fat man screamed, stared at Fang Xuan in disbelief, and said, "Such a beautiful girl, you just don't care if you're not interested, and you actually kill her directly, you beast!"

"Hmph, open your eyes wide and look carefully!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and pointed at the girl's body expressionlessly.

I saw that the bright red blood gradually turned into an ink-like black. The delicate cheeks of the purple-haired girl were torn inch by inch, turning into a hideous grimace. Everyone turned into a big black spider, ferocious and terrifying.

"Damn it! It's terrible, what's going on?!"

The fat man was startled, and broke out in a cold sweat. The beautiful woman just now turned into an ugly big spider, releasing a terrifying devilish energy all over his body. This is really terrifying.

Just a second ago, he was thinking about doing something to this magic spider. Thinking about it made him feel sick. His stomach was churning, and he couldn't help but knelt down on the ground and vomited crazily.

"This guy is an extraterritorial demon. He will often change into a beautiful woman to deceive people. Only new recruits like you who have just come to the extraterritorial battlefield will be fooled. Be careful in the future."

Fang Xuan glanced indifferently at the terrified fat man, and strode out of the military tent.

In the extraterritorial battlefield, apart from the enemies from the major forces, there are also many extraterritorial demons formed in the world. These demons have the ability to change and are very powerful. Many soldiers died tragically in their hands.

Today, this purple-haired girl suddenly appeared on the battlefield outside the territory, but she didn't have the slightest soul power. That kind of pitiful appearance was just pretending. How could ordinary people appear on this kind of battlefield? !
Therefore, Fang Xuan saw through the disguise of this extraterrestrial demon at a glance, and killed it with one blow.

Fortunately, this guy is relatively weak, that is, at the level of a second-level true god. Fang Xuan has no difficulty in dealing with it. If he unfortunately encounters some big monsters above the third level, I am afraid it will not be so easy to pass tonight.

……

The night passed by in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it was the morning of the next day.

The bright sun shone on the desolate ancient battlefield, and the soldiers of the Black Feather Army were eating.

Breakfast is mutton pancakes and hot soup, which is not a delicacy, but in this bitter cold place, it is still relatively rich food, which can warm the body.

Fang Xuan ate a leg of lamb and ate five big pancakes, which filled his stomach to the brim, and he felt warm and comfortable all over his body.

In this vast and unmarked extraterritorial battlefield, there is a knife-like cold wind blowing every day. This is not an ordinary wind, but an evil wind blowing from outside the territory. Even gods can feel the cold.

The Black Feather Army comes from an ancient divine kingdom called the Black Feather Divine Kingdom. It has existed for tens of thousands of years and is very powerful. It is a deadly enemy with the White Tiger Divine Kingdom. The two major divine kingdoms often fight and compete for supremacy in foreign battlefields!

Everyone, including Fang Xuan, are just pawns in the game between the two kingdoms of God.

In front of a huge kingdom of God, they are too insignificant. Ordinary first- and second-level gods are like a group of ants in the vast God Realm, not worth mentioning.

Originally, the strength of the Black Feather Army and the White Tiger Army were comparable, but recently the White Tiger Army invited powerful foreign aid, and the situation of the Black Feather Army has become dangerous.

Many veterans are well aware of these changes and are beginning to find a way out for themselves.

"Oh, failed again."

A big man in black armor shook his head and sighed helplessly. It was the captain Black Eagle.

His burly tiger body shone with black light, filled with strong power of law, and his aura seemed to be stronger than yesterday, but there was no substantial breakthrough.

"Why, failed to attack Xuanshen?" Fang Xuan walked towards him, glanced at the decadent black figure, and immediately guessed that the latter must be breaking through just now.

"Hehe, I have been stuck at the peak of the true god for more than three thousand years, I don't know how many times I have tried, but without exception, they all failed." Hei Ying smiled a little pale, and sighed: "Mysterious God, it is too difficult. "

After reaching the peak of the ninth-order true god, if you want to break through to become a mysterious god, you must comprehend the third kind of mysterious law. However, on the road of the gods, every step is extremely difficult, and the more mysterious laws you control, the more difficult it is to continue to comprehend. Also bigger.

Some people have been trapped in the realm of true gods for thousands of years, but they can't break through to Xuanshen, just because they want to comprehend the mystery of the third law, which is too difficult.

Black Eagle's martial soul talent and comprehension are among the best in the Black Feather Army, but he has been trapped at the peak of the True God for thousands of years and has not been able to break through. From this aspect, it is enough to see how difficult it is to break through the Xuanshen difficult.

Mysterious God, the highest level among junior gods, only after reaching Mysterious God can I barely have the power to protect myself in the vast God Realm, and I can travel and take risks everywhere.

But only this level does not know how many gods have blocked the way.

Heiying has been in the foreign battlefield for many years, and he has a keen sense. He realized that this battlefield will soon undergo major changes. In order to survive, he tried to attack Xuanshen, so as to have some self-protection power. Unexpectedly, he still failed up.

"Mysterious God, is it that difficult?!"

Sitting beside Black Eagle, Fang Xuan couldn't help asking, wanting to hear about the latter's practice experience.

"Yeah, it's too difficult!" Hei Ying sighed and explained: "With the increase of the mysteries of laws under my control, various mysteries of laws will generate repelling power, which will greatly increase the difficulty of continuing to understand the mysteries of laws. For the rest of my life, it seems that Xuanshen is hopeless."

Fang Xuan was silent.

As Hei Ying said, it will be more difficult to comprehend the mystery of the third law. For three full years, Fang Xuan has reached the ninth level of the true god, but he still has no clue about the mystery of the third law. Years and months to comprehend.

"Fang Xuan, you don't have to worry, you are younger than me, and your talent is better than me. If you want to spend three to five hundred years, you will have no problem becoming a Xuanshen." Hei Ying laughed.

"Three 500 years? I can't wait that long!"

Fang Xuan shook his head, he still has a lot to do, it is impossible to wait so long.

The Xuanshen can be called the quasi-commander level. If he can break through to the Xuanshen, the chances of winning the battle for the position of commander will undoubtedly increase greatly, and the reason why Black Eagle is eager to break through the Xuanshen is of course for the selection of the commander.

Becoming a commander is the fastest way to escape from the battlefield outside the territory. Many people are preparing and practicing desperately for this trial.

"Hehe, Fang Xuan, you speak so loudly!"

A demon-like blond man came over, with a heavy back, eyes like torches, and two dazzling divine rings around his body. There was a faint roar of a dragon and a tiger coming from his body, and he looked very powerful.

With his hands on his back, the blond man glared at Fang Xuan, without concealing his hostility, and said coldly: "You can't wait three to five hundred years, how long do you want to become Xuanshen? Do you sit on the ground and become a god?"

Fang Xuan glanced at the blond man, with a calm face, and calmly said: "I don't have any other intentions. If you are born with low self-esteem and misunderstand, I don't bother to explain anything."

"What did you say?!" The blond man was furious, displeased with Fang Xuan's attitude.

He is the captain of the seventh team. His name is Zhang Hao. He is a true god peak powerhouse. He has been fighting in foreign battlefields for more than a thousand years. He is very strong. He is capable of fighting against Xuanshen.

"Zhang Hao, I advise you not to provoke Fang Xuan." Hei Ying said coldly.

"What's the matter with Black Eagle, do you want to stand up for him?" Zhang Hao's expression was cold and aggressive.

"Hmph, I was afraid that you would be slaughtered by Fang Xuan." Hei Ying spread his hands.

"Do you want to start a war?!" Zhang Hao was furious, his murderous aura soared into the sky, his whole body shone like a sun, his vast divine power surged, and he pointed his sword at Fang Xuan and the two of them.

"Forget it, Zhang Hao. If you have this spare time, it's better to stay in the commander trials. In the trials, the outcome will naturally be decided."

Fang Xuan's expression was calm, he didn't even bother to argue with Zhang Hao, let alone be afraid of Zhang Hao.

"Okay, in the leadership selection competition, I will definitely defeat you in a fair manner!"

Zhang Hao snorted coldly, glanced at Fang Xuan indifferently, with his hands behind his back, with an incomparably haughty expression, he turned and left the camp of the ninth team.

……

A month later, envoys from the Black Feather Divine Kingdom came to the outer battlefield. There were three of them, all of whom were at the peak of the Xuanshen, and they were in charge of hosting this year's commander selection competition.

The long-awaited commander selection competition finally started, and the whole Black Feather Army was ebullient and excited.

The commanding competition is held every three years, and it is the best way for everyone to escape the ten thousand years of military service and leave the battlefield outside the territory. Many people have made countless efforts and preparations for this selection competition, just to compete for the unique commanding place.

However, it is not so easy to participate in the commanding competition. Not everyone can participate. Only captains or veterans who have accumulated enough military merit can compete for the position of commanding.

On this day, the sun was high and the sky was clear.

On the foreign battlefield, in the Black Feather Battalion, a huge arena was set up, thousands of black-armored gods were scattered around the arena, and the crazy noise resounded through the clouds, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The trials were very lively, all the Black Feather Army came to watch the battle, and the scene was very grand.

"Who do you think will be the leader this time?!"

"Zhang Hao, the captain of the seventh team, has already reached the peak of the true gods. He has good luck and is powerful. I heard that he can even fight against the Xuanshen. I think the leader this time is none other than Zhang Hao."

"Hehe, although Zhang Hao is strong, his realm is not enough. The captain of the third team, Amber, has just broken through to Xuanshen recently. He is already a quasi-commander, and his victory in the trials is just around the corner."

The selection contest is about to start, and everyone is talking about who is most likely to become the leader, leave this prison, and take an important position in the Black Feather Kingdom.

"Huh, has it finally started?"

In a quiet military tent, Fang Xuan heard the majestic sound of the horn, and woke up from the state of cultivation. Two sharp lights shot out from his deep eyes, and he seemed to be three points more tyrannical!

He stood up, took a step forward, and teleported to the arena, ready to fight.

"Fang Xuan!"

At this time, a rough and strong man squeezed out from the crowd and waved at Fang Xuan. It was Hei Ying, the captain of the ninth team.

He was wearing armor today, holding a divine spear in his hand, his black hair was loose, his eyes were like lightning, and his aura was extremely compelling, causing the surrounding soldiers to feel a lot of pressure.

"Black Eagle, do you want to participate in the trials too, and try to be the leader?" Fang Xuan saw Black Eagle, with a smile on his face, strode towards the latter, and started talking with him.

"Of course, even if I don't succeed in attacking Xuanshen, I will fight for the position of leader. It doesn't matter if I lose." Black Eagle smiled boldly, looking free and unrestrained.

Fang Xuan calmed down and carefully observed the competitors around the ring. There were more than 100 people in total, most of them were captains and elite veterans. Most of the people who were qualified to participate in the leadership trials were gods at the peak of true gods. There are several Xuanshen powerhouses, and the lineup can be described as very luxurious.

There are so many strong men eyeing each other, but there is only one leader, so it's hard to fight for it!

Fang Xuan sighed, looked up, and set his eyes on the three old men in the referee's seat directly in front of the ring.

These three old men were all dressed in silk and satin robes, their gray hair was disheveled, they were not angry, and their aura was extremely powerful. The leader was wearing a purple crown, like a dormant lion.

They are all envoys sent by the Black Feather Divine Kingdom, superpowers of the ninth level of the Xuanshen, and they are in charge of today's leadership selection competition.

"It's almost time, all contestants enter the arena!"

The old man with the purple crown discussed with the two old men beside him, and immediately stood up, announcing in a resonant voice: "The old man announces that the leadership selection competition has officially begun!"

More than 100 contestants poured into the arena like a tide, with surging power and fighting spirit, and golden divine rings were released, reflecting the entire arena brilliantly.

They are all the elites of the Black Feather Army, each of them has the strength above the True God, and they are all extremely powerful. Fang Xuan and Hei Ying are also in the crowd, quietly waiting for the arrangement of the old man with the purple crown.

"The first match of the selection competition will start next. The method is very simple. As long as you can stand on the field after taking a blow from the old man, you will pass!"

The old man with the purple crown stood with his hands behind his back, with a majestic face, calmly scanning the hundred gods on the field, his deep eyes were calm, as if he didn't pay attention to these people at all.

"Take the next blow? It's too easy!" Some people couldn't help but show a happy expression when they learned the method of the game. Could it be that there are more than 100 of them than the old man with the purple crown alone.

Most people thought it was not difficult, only a few people showed serious expressions, all of them stared at the old man with the purple crown intently, feeling the terrible coercion from him.

"A group of idiots..." Hei Ying glanced at the people around who were secretly thankful, and couldn't help cursing secretly, the envoys sent by the Kingdom of God are ordinary people?He already felt the looming and terrifying coercion of the old man.

"Very strong! Very strong!"

Fang Xuan squinted his eyes, looked at the old man with the purple crown solemnly, and said: "The realm of Xuanshen has almost been surpassed. This envoy of the Kingdom of God is not far away from opening up the Kingdom of God and becoming the first god."

The Xuanshen powerhouse is already enough for everyone to look up to, but this purple-crowned old man is actually a peerless powerhouse who is about to open up the kingdom of God, and it is almost impossible to take his blow.

This first match, I'm afraid it will be very difficult...

(End of this chapter)