Battle God Emperor

On the ice surface, Dou Tian and Baili Kuangfeng fought each other, the two majestic blade energies fiercely clashed, the materialized wind blades were extremely sharp.    

In the time it took to boil a cup of tea, the two of them retreated a few steps. Dou Tian's left arm was torn apart by a blade qi, and blood splattered everywhere.    

"The Heaven Fighting lost?"    

The crowd was flabbergasted. Many of them revealed expressions of schadenfreude.    

In their Snow Night Imperial City, they actually did not take their ten prodigies to heart. Seeing Baili Kuangfeng gain the upper hand, they were naturally incomparably excited.    

What they did not know was that Baili Kuangfeng had spat out blood and almost spat it out, but in the end, he forcefully swallowed it down.    

"You're quite capable, but my Baili family cannot be bullied!"    

Baili Kuangfeng laughed, he transformed into a bolt of lightning, and pounced forward, a blood red blade appearing out of nowhere in his hand, the sharp sword tip howling in the air, his imposing manner terrifying, transforming into a huge flowing light under the sunlight.    

"The Baili family is not to be bullied. Am I, Dou Tian, to be insulted?"    

Duotian would never back down. He would never oppress others with his power, but neither would he compromise with the enemy.    

Stepping on the snow without a trace, his entire body seemed to have lost all its weight. Crossing the distance of tens of meters, he instantly appeared in front of Baili Kuangfeng, leaving behind numerous afterimages.    

Dang Dang Dang …    

Intense sounds of clashing metals continuously rang out, and scorching sparks flew in all directions, while dazzling sword energies streaked across the air.    

Compared to the gentleness of the sword, the sabre was extremely violent. Each sabre strike used up a person's strength, drawing out a person's spirit.    

No wonder the saying goes that the sword is the emperor of a hundred weapons, the sword is the courage of a hundred weapons, the sword values the style of a gentleman, and the blade emphasizes bravery and tyranny.    

Dou Tian was a little lucky in his heart. Luckily, Uncle Feng had gifted him the Invincible Heavy Sword heavy sword before, and he had been constantly training these past few days. His explosive strength was far from what it could be when he was at Yanbei.    

Although there was currently a slight difference between him and Baili Kuangfeng, this difference was not very obvious. Furthermore, with Heaven Fighting Inherent Skill, this gap was quickly closing.    

"Gale Chop!"    

Baili Kuangfeng roared as his blood colored long blade flew through the air at an unimaginable speed, drawing an arc in the air, bringing along numerous wind blades as it slashed towards Dou Tian.    

Dou Tian's eyes were extremely calm. He had always been paying attention to Baili Kuangfeng's every movement, at the same time, he was also constantly perfecting his Blood River Saber Technique.    

Clang! Countless sparks splashed outwards, turning into a dazzling streak of light that spun through the air like wind and fire wheels. It was as if even the void itself could be sliced apart.    

The Heaven Fighting was caught off guard. His right arm was pierced through by the light, and blood splashed everywhere. The snowflakes in the air were dyed a bright red.    

"Heaven Fighting is still not his match, in terms of blade dao, Baili Kuangfeng is ranked first!"    

The crowd silently shook their heads, obviously not looking at Zhan Tian.    

"Isn't benefactor using a sword? How can you compete with him with a blade?"    

On the fifth floor, He Lei worriedly looked at Dou Tian on the river surface.    

"Some people think that they are invincible and take advantage of their own weakness over others. Only a fool would do such a thing. They deserve to die."    

Han Lei said with a face full of disdain.    

"Han Lei, do you know what crime you have committed in Yanbei's words?"    

Yun Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and stared deadly at Han Lei.    

"Second Prince, don't scare me, this isn't Yanbei, is it?"    

Han Lei did not fear Yun Ruoyu's might at all as he said this to him.    

"Humph!"    

Yun Ruoyu scoffed, and did not say anymore.    

Han Lei laughed complacently, and said with disdain in his heart:    

"Since I've come to the Snow Night Imperial City, I have no plans to go back. In any case, the Battle Soul Academy will no longer exist in the future."    

Yun Ruoyu and the others naturally did not know of Han Lei's thoughts, if not, they definitely would not have allowed him to participate in the Snow Night Imperial City competition.    

On the high platform, Ye Yulong, Chen Feng and the rest smiled when they saw Dou Tian being firmly suppressed by Baili Kuangfeng.    

Lou Aotian was sipping his tea alone, looking like it had nothing to do with him.    

Ying Feng squinted his eyes, a look of anxiety flashed past his eyes, and Xue Yaorao said indifferently:    

"Didn't you notice that this situation is similar to the one that happened with Chen Feng?"    

Although these words were not loud, they were not small as well. Chen Feng, who was not far away, could naturally hear them.    

When he saw the battle between Heaven Fighting and Baili Kuangfeng in the distance, his pupils shrank slightly. Back then, he was still in the middle of the situation.    

After fighting with Baili Kuangfeng for so long, Duotian's movements were becoming more and more elegant, the wounds on his body increasing slower and slower.    

"Brother Gale, finish this quickly!"    

Chen Feng immediately shouted out, if someone had reminded him that day, he would definitely not have lost to Dou Tian. Dou Tian's comprehension and growth speed was extremely terrifying, and at this rate, Baili Kuangfeng might not have been able to win.    

"Chen Feng, right? If you have the guts, go down and fight!"    

Without waiting for Chen Feng's reaction, he jumped down from the Yingxue Tower and landed steadily on the river surface.    

Chen Feng's face was ashen. He, one of the ten great elites of the imperial city, was actually the first to be provoked? Was he ignoring his?    

How would he know that the Fatty was angry because Chen Feng, who was a spectator, was actually reminding the distant Baili Kuangfeng that this was equivalent to framing the heavens.    

"Hmph, since you want to die, I'll grant you that wish!"    

Chen Feng coldly snorted, he flipped and jumped off the ice, following that, the two of them quickly started fighting.    

Dou Tian did not notice the fight between Fatty and Chen Feng at all. He was immersed in a mysterious realm, his blade aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of his attack was getting faster and faster.    

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Baili Kuangfeng came back to reality abruptly. The aura of his entire body had climbed to the extreme, his hair was wildly flying, a 10 meter long black eagle appeared above his head, he released an extremely sharp aura.    

Battle Soul of Grade Nine Heavenly Dao Level Wind Splitting Eagle!    

The hearts of the people trembled, as though they were looking at a dead person. Only a few of the warriors who witnessed the battle between Duotian and Chen Feng were able to remain calm.    

They had all seen how Dou Tian turned the tide in the end. Perhaps, this time around, he would also be able to create a miracle.    

However, to their disappointment, Dou Tian acted as if he didn't feel any danger. His attacks and defenses were extremely normal.    

"Wind Splitting Slash!"    

Baili Kuangfeng laughed sinisterly, his eyes staring straight at the Ominous Knife in Dou Tian's hands. As long as he killed Dou Tian, this blade would be his.    

With the Ominous Knife, even if he were to fight Lou Aotian, he would have the upper hand. This was what Baili Kuangfeng had planned in his heart, otherwise, he would not take the initiative to attack, and even less so, kill him with every move.    

"Hu Chi!"    

As the blade flashed, the tyrannical Sword Aura howled down and the calm air was instantly torn apart like it was being torn apart by a gale, reaching its limit.    

Seeing that the blade aura was only three feet away from Dou Tian, Baili Kuangfeng smiled.    

"Isn't it too early to be happy now?"    

Almost at the same time, Dou Tian suddenly smiled coldly, as if he had recovered from a certain state of mind.    

"Blood river!"    

With a light roar, Slaughterer waved his hand. A crimson pillar streaked through the sky like a berserk beast, shattering all the ripples. However, the crimson pillar did not slow down at all, it continued to shatter the tyrannical Sword Aura.    

Faintly, one could see traces of black fog within the scarlet mist. It was as if it was devouring the saber glow.    

"Impossible, how can you be so strong!"    

Baili Kuangfeng looked at Dou Tian in fear, he did not hesitate to slash several times, barely stopping Dou Tian's attack.    

In the end, Baili Kuangfeng half knelt on the river surface, his right hand that was holding onto the blade trembling, the tyrannical rebound had already injured his arm.    

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you're too weak!"    

Dou Tian's expression was extremely calm. He stood proudly and spoke in a faint voice.