Battle God Emperor

C1015 This Is the Power of a Quasi-saint?



C1015 This Is the Power of a Quasi-saint?

"Lei Canghai, why is it that I seem to have heard of it somewhere before?"    

    

"Don't you know that on the Ferrying Warship, Dou Tian killed a person called Lei Canglan? This Lei Canghai is Lei Canglan's brother. Previously, Lei Canghai fought with Dou Tian before, but because it was difficult to fight on Ferrying Warship s, he came to Dou Tian to seek revenge. "    

    

"I know, I heard that Lei Canghai is one of the three great quasi-Saint Rankers who had passed the Southern Region Large Competition selection this time around. As long as he breaks through the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, he would be able to become a disciple of Wushuang Holy City."    

    

"Become a disciple of Lei Family? "Hiss, this Heaven Fighting War is going to be troublesome."    

    

Many of them secretly took a few steps back, and did not dare to look Lei Canghai in the eye for fear of being misunderstood.    

    

"Spare me and not die?"    

    

Hearing Lei Canghai's words, the fat guy bared his teeth and laughed, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.    

    

Not to mention that you only have Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, even if you have Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, I, the fatty, am not afraid.    

    

"Then do you know who Dou Tian is to me?" Fatty's expression stiffened as his eyes turned blood-red. A terrifying killing intent exploded from him.    

    

"Who cares who he is. If you don't hand over Dou Tian, you will die and they will also die." Lei Canghai's cold eyes swept over the several tens of warriors from the south, as if he was looking at a group of ants.    

    

"Damn it, I've been remembered." Some of the warriors from South Li City cursed in their hearts and paid their respects to all eighteen generations of the Heaven Fighting Faction.    

    

However, there were some with incomparably firm eyes, without a single trace of fear. Among them, a young girl's fighting spirit rose, and that young girl was none other than Yue Ye and Gu Yuxi.    

    

She knew that she would never be able to surpass Dou Tian in her entire life, so she did not continue chasing him. She did not even know that she had become a supporter of Dou Tian.    

    

"Do you really think you're number one under heaven? Even if it's Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, what are you even worth? " The fatty could not hold it in any longer. The fighting spirit in his body surged as he took a step forward, causing the ground to shake violently.    

    

His steps were not gaudy, but he was as fast as lightning, appearing beside Lei Canghai in an instant.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Lei Canghai never thought that the fatty would attack him without even greeting him. Although he had heard of the fatty's name before, that was only in the past, so he did not take the fatty seriously.    

    

Seeing that the fatty's fist was about to strike, Lei Canghai suddenly raised his right hand and punched out at the same time.    

    

Boom!    

    

The two of them intertwined and streaks of white and golden lightning filled the air. It was as if there were countless tentacles dancing in the air and the space itself seemed to be cut into several pieces.    

    

The ear-piercing sound of thunder was extremely ear-piercing. Those who were near, felt a slight pain in their eardrums.    

    

"Who do you think will win this battle?"    

    

"I really can't imagine. Lei Canghai and Ouyang Xiaopiao both lasted for roughly two hours during the first round. They are both top geniuses."    

    

"That might not be the case. I heard that Lei Canghai has broken through the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage Realm and is one of the three great experts of the young generation of the Nine Great Immortals, and Ouyang Xiaopiao might not be his match."    

    

The huge commotion attracted the attention of many warriors. Most of the people staying here were from the nine Immortal Dynasty Warrior s, and most of them recognized the two of them. They were looking forward to this battle.    

    

"It's only so-so!" Lei Canghai laughed coldly, baring his teeth as he looked at the fatty. Although he said this, he felt an urge to curse in his heart.    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Fatty squinted his eyes as the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Suddenly, a violent force surged towards his right arm as the sound of thunder rang out incessantly.    

    

Immediately afterwards, the fluctuations of soul power on Fatty's right arm increased by several times, and he forcefully pushed forward with force.    

    

Ka ~    

    

With the sound of bone cracking, Lei Canghai's right arm retracted. If he did not retract the impact of the fatty's arm, his right arm would have definitely been broken.    

    

"Three great quasi-sages? "Seems like it doesn't live up to its name." Seeing that, the smile on the fatty's face became even colder, he stepped on the air and instantly flew out like a cannonball, his fists emitting an incomparably terrifying power as they smashed into Lei Canghai's chest.    

    

Puff!    

    

Lei Canghai felt his internal organs boiling, he continuously spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face flushed red, the bones in his right hand shattered, and even his chest had caved in.    

    

However, the fatty didn't have any intentions of letting him go. He retracted his palm, and replacing it was a single foot. One foot stepped on Lei Canghai's chest, and like a meteorite, he quickly smashed towards the ground.    

    

Another miserable and miserable scream rang out, and with a loud bang, Lei Canghai's body smashed into the ground, shaking the ground until it violently trembled. Huge cracks spread out in all directions, raising up countless specks of dust.    

    

"This?" The crowd was dumbstruck, their hearts trembling, that was one of the three Quasi-Saints, Lei Canghai, he was actually stepped on to the ground.    

    

In their hearts, Lei Canghai was a legend that they could not defeat. However, today, he was brutally oppressed by other warriors. How could they accept that?    

    

At this moment, the fatty leaped high into the air and retreated to his original spot like a light swallow. He stared coldly at the dust in front of him and didn't even have time to catch his breath.    

    

After a long while, the dust slowly dissipated, and everything inside was immediately exposed. A figure covered entirely in blood was kneeling in the middle of the ruins, his clothes were torn to shreds and fresh blood dripping everywhere. There was even a red shoe mark on his face, who else could it be other than Lei Canghai.    

    

"How tragic." The crowd secretly thought to themselves as their hearts fiercely twitched.    

    

How was this still that arrogant and proud Lei Canghai? He was simply a clown, could it be that the so-called three great quasi-saints were at this level?    

    

"With your level, you still want to fight with Ol 'Three? You are not worthy enough for Third Bro to take action! " The fatty had a disdainful look on his face.    

    

He knew very well that Dou Tian could even kill someone at the ninth level of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage; even if Lei Canghai was a genius of the same level, he would still not be a match for Dou Tian.    

    

Even Fatty himself did not think that he would be able to defeat Dou Tian, let alone Lei Canghai.    

    

The so-called nine great immortal dynasties' three great geniuses were nothing special in the eyes of this fatty, let alone in the eyes of Dou Tian.    

    

You are not worthy enough for Third Bro to make a move on!    

    

Hearing that, the veins on Lei Canghai's forehead popped out, and his face flushed red. The feeling of being humiliated, no matter who it was, would not feel good, let alone an absolute genius like him.    

    

"I'm going to tear you apart!" Lei Canghai roared out one word at a time, his entire body was filled with the power of thunder and lightning, a terrifying wave of soul power rippling out from his body.    

    

Above his head, a massive phantom of a golden thunder saber floated in the air. The golden thunder and lightning were like chains that raged in the void, whistling through the air.    

    

"Battle Soul of Grade Five Heavenly Dao Level Star Thunder Blade? This is still not enough! " The fatty squinted his eyes. Soon, his expression returned to normal as he spoke in a light tone.    

    


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