C539 Supreme Potential
C539 Supreme Potential
The [Underworld God] was only the fourth realm of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage and it was considered a small realm. If one could comprehend the three levels of sword force, then that would be too terrifying, and many people would not even be able to comprehend the Word Law Battle Magic Stage, let alone the Word Law Battle Magic Stage.
Once one comprehended the third level of sword force, one would possess the strength of a Peerless King.
"No, it's not sword energy. It's a battle skill that can become real or fake. What a strange battle skill." The Third Elder shook his head. Although that sword attack had disappeared in a flash, it had not escaped their notice.
"It really isn't sword energy. If there's such an attack with just a battle skill, then what would happen if one comprehended the third sword energy?" The Second Elder pondered over the previous attack and quickly came to a realization.
Even if he was on the side of the Great Elder, he would not be stingy in praising Dou Tian.
"I suddenly thought of a person who had comprehended the third stage of the Sword Force at the fourth small realm of Word Law Battle Magic Stage." The fourth elder suddenly said.
"Who?" The Second Elder asked without thinking.
"Sneering Blade!" The Fourth Elder took a deep breath.
The two elders revealed an expression of surprise. As soon as the blade was mentioned, there was no one who didn't know the high-level figures of the Life and Death Arena.
This was a legend of the Lihuoxindu Life and Death Arena. It won a hundred times in half a year, breaking the record that had been kept for several hundred years.
Five years had passed, but this record had still been kept. No one had broken it!
"Compared to the coldly smiling blade, he is still far behind. Let's talk about it when he is able to win a hundred victories." The Great Elder's expression was extremely ugly, and killing intent filled his heart.
The rare thing was that the Third Elder did not refute him. In his heart, at least for the time being, no one could surpass the sneer blade.
If the Underworld God cannot do it, so can Tian Can!
On top of the Life-death Battle Platform, Gui Ying was half-kneeling on the ground with one hand covering his arm.
Dou Tian's eyes were extremely calm. He held onto the Shura Holy Sword as he walked towards Gui Ying, letting the blood from his chest flow down.
"You actually comprehended the third layer of sword force!" Gui Ying clenched his teeth and stood up, forcing himself to hold back the pain of losing one of his arms, "You're very good, I thought I would have to wait until after the 90th match before using this move, you're worthy of dying under this move."
Dou Tian's footsteps did not stop. Just now, he had undoubtedly touched the edge of the third sword force and grasped something in his hand.
However, it had been lost between his fingers, just like how he had wanted to grab onto quicksand. The tighter he held onto it, the more he would lose it.
He needed to have a thrilling battle to break through this barrier and touch this sliver of enlightenment. Even if he knew that he was going to die, he would not hesitate to do so.
He had heard of the Dao and felt that death was enough!
"Blood Sea Tide!"
Gui Ying roared, a blood red mist suddenly surrounding his body, turning into a storm of sharp blades that rushed towards Dou Tian from all directions.
At the same time, Gui Ying suddenly disappeared from where he was, completely disappearing without a trace, as if he had vanished into thin air.
Puff!
A sword pierced through his Heaven Fighting Arm. With a slash of his sword, the sanguinary storm was torn apart. However, there was nothing to be seen.
"You can't even catch my figure, what can you use to fight against me?" Gui Ying's arrogant voice came out, as countless sharp swords appeared, causing Dou Tian's entire body to spurt out blood.
In the next moment, he slowly closed his eyes, quietly sensing the changes in his surroundings.
One slash!
Two slashes!
Ten slashes!
"..."
It was as if Gui Ying did not want to kill Dou Tian immediately, and continued to cut every inch of his skin.
Heaven's Fighting Eyes were extremely calm, as if the one bleeding was not him. There was not a single trace of pain on his face as he let the sword slash onto his body.
At the same time, his attacks became faster and faster. In the beginning, the ten swords could only block one sword. Slowly, they could block two sword strikes, then three sword strikes.
After half the time it took to drink a cup of tea, not a single part of Dou Tian's body remained unharmed. Fresh blood seeped through his clothes and dripped down his arm.
Everywhere his feet passed, there were many scarlet footprints.
"Such terrifying willpower, he is still alive!" Seeing this scene, the fourth elder couldn't help but shiver.
If a normal Word Law Battle Magic Stage or even a Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage were to cut into a person's body, that person would probably not be able to endure this sort of pain.
However, Dou Tian's back was still as straight as a pine tree and did not bend in the slightest.
"Have you guys noticed that his sword is becoming faster and faster? Why do I feel like this boy isn't fighting him, but is comprehending the sword?" The Second Elder shuddered in fear.
"If this child doesn't die, then he will definitely become a great person in the future." The Third Elder took a deep breath.
"Third Elder, why don't you give this child to me? Didn't you already have Tian Can? " The second elder suddenly laughed as he looked at the third elder, revealing a flattering smile.
"Didn't you just say that the Dark God wasn't Gui Ying's match?" The Third Elder smiled in amusement, as if he would never agree even if he was beaten to death.
"Hur hur." The Second Elder smiled awkwardly and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Let's just watch. It's not certain yet." The Great Elder's face darkened.
If it was as the Second Elder had said, then this kid was trying to comprehend the sword. Then the next thirty matches would be decided by the Third Elder. Who knew how far this kid would grow?
"Wind!"
After another ten breaths' time, Dou Tian suddenly moved. Countless white sword shadows blossomed from his body, densely packed together, covering every corner of the void.
Puff!
Abruptly, a figure flew out. His robes were torn to shreds, and the mask on his face cracked apart, revealing a hideous face. His eyes were bloodshot.
Clang! He flew out a dozen or so meters before stopping. A deep trace of blood was left on the ground and the Blood Sword was deeply embedded into the arena.
"He doesn't even die?" The crowd was terrified, looking at the two blood men on the Life-death Battle Platform, they felt their entire bodies go numb.
"Bastard!" Gui Ying roared, and flew out. Above his head, a blood colored Long Sword whizzed out, and he somersaulted in the air.
With a clang, he pulled out the Blood Sword, flipped it in the air, and then rushed towards Dou Tian like a spiral.
"Battle Soul of Grade Nine Heavenly Dao Level Blood Shadow Sword? Isn't that the Black and White Impermanence of Profound Palace? "
"That's right, it's Black Impermanence. When I didn't see his face just now, I thought I saw wrongly and didn't recognize him for a moment. No wonder he didn't reveal his Battle Soul all this time, he's purposely hiding his identity."
"If Black Impermanence is killed by the Underworld God in the Life and Death Arena, his twin brother White Impermanence will definitely come for revenge. I heard that White Impermanence is one of the genius disciples that has the highest chance of entering the inner courtyard this year, she's a lot stronger than his older brother Black Impermanence."
The crowd looked at Gui Ying in shock. No, to be more accurate, it was Black Impermanence, so his eyes revealed shock.
"Black and White Impermanence?" Dou Tian knitted his brows as a strange expression appeared on his face. Immediately, he thought of the two legendary figures from his previous life.
He never thought that he would become Black Impermanence's opponent in this life. What would happen if he were to kill him?
Duotian basically did not care about the disciples of Profound Palace at all. As long as one stood on the Life-death Battle Platform, there would only be one person who would ultimately survive.
With this thought in mind, Dou Tian slowly raised the Asura Holy Sword in his hand. A faintly discernible sword energy began to emanate from his body.
"Sword Aura Triple Layer, Smile in the Red Dust!"