Battle God Emperor

C1104 You Are Not Fit to Use a Sword



C1104 You Are Not Fit to Use a Sword

His Lin Family would not give up either!    

    

Dou Tian's tone was very cold. Not only did he say this, he also did the same as he left behind one sentence before pouncing towards the remaining two Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage s.    

    

Ying Feng and Feng Lang were currently fighting one person, and were no longer at a disadvantage. This also caused Dou Tian to be slightly surprised, as the two of them actually had a method to deal with Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

It seemed that the two of them had not wasted this period of time in vain. After which, Dou Tian's ice-cold eyes stared at one of them.    

    

"Die!"    

    

He coldly spat out a sentence and stepped on the Thousand Li Floating Light Technique. He used a merciless attack and pierced through that person's forehead. That person's body was split into two with a pu sound.    

    

The Asura Holy Sword absorbed the fresh blood, but the Battle Soul became rations for the Battle God Catalog, Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm and Nether God Battle Soul.    

    

As long as the Soul-locking Bead existed, even if it died, it would not easily dissipate.    

    

"Fight!" "Heavens!" Lin Tian roared out one word at a time, the flames on his body suddenly flared up and burned for a long time in the sky.    

    

"Shu Mohan, get lost!" Lin Tian pushed Shu Mohan away and turned into a fire man, rushing towards Dou Tian.    

    

Dou Tian's expression was ice-cold. He did not pay attention to Lin Tian and instead looked towards the last Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage. Seeing Dou Tian's eyes, his eyes were filled with fear.    

    

The other three were all dead, how could he be a match for Dou Tian? Thinking of this, he turned and ran without thinking.    

    

"Trying to run?" Feng Lang was extremely disdainful, the scythe of the god of death swung, directly killing him back.    

    

At the same time, Dou Tian appeared beside him. The Soul-locking Bead had locked down his Battle Soul, and after a few moves, Dou Tian's sword pierced through his Soul Sea.    

    

Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage which could not utilize the strength of Battle Soul was nothing in front of Dou Tian.    

    

And it was also at this moment that Lin Tian's attack pierced towards Dou Tian, bringing along a terrifying flame will. Even the air was burnt, this sword was definitely able to kill ordinary Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

But in the next moment, Dou Tian dodged to the side like a flash, ordinary people could not even catch his figure, Lin Tian's sword struck nothing.    

    

After that, he looked at Ying Feng and Feng Lang with his cold eyes, emitting a bloodthirsty light.    

    

"Leave this to me. Let's just kill those two who are at the ninth small realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage." He did not know when, but he had suddenly appeared in front of Lin Tian and had actually taken the initiative to attack.    

    

"Clang clang!"    

    

Terrifying sounds of metal colliding and sword whistling resounded in the crowd. The crowd only saw two flashes of light rapidly colliding in the air, with one side blazing with flames, incomparably fierce, and the other pitch-black like the night, devilish like the demons.    

    

"Do you only know how to dodge?" Lin Tian roared in anger, he continued to stab out multiple times, the space seemed to be ripping apart, but Dou Tian stepped on his sword steps and cleverly dodged it.    

    

Duotian was silent. Without a doubt, Lin Tian was the strongest opponent he had ever faced in his entire life, and there wasn't a single one who wasn't weaker than him. Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage alone was enough to kill Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

Furthermore, Dou Tian could faintly feel that there was a terrifying power in Lin Tian's body, a power that could threaten his life.    

    

He carefully observed every single movement Lin Tian made, afraid that he had missed something.    

    

"These flames are actually real flames, not created from soul power?" Dou Tian dodged as he retreated, his eyebrows knitted together. "In that case, wouldn't this be the same as the Inherited Battle Soul?"    

    

There were many kinds of Inherited Battle Soul. For example, the one in Dou Tian's body was a fire type Battle Soul. Only some special Battle Soul would be able to pass on their legacy permanently.    

    

In addition, the Heavenly Thunder Battle Soul of the Battle Clan are also special Battle Soul with the thunder attribute.    

    

Although Dou Tian did not know why this kind of Battle Soul could be passed down, there was no doubt that this kind of Battle Soul was the most terrifying kind.    

    

Along the way, this was the first time Lin Tian gave him this kind of feeling. Could it be that he also had an inheritance Battle Soul on him?    

    

"If dodging alone is useful, you can die." Lin Tian roared, he coldly spat out a cold voice, the Long Sword in his hand danced, and millions of sword beams filled the air.    

    

"Ten Thousand Swords Sky!"    

    

The dense Sword Qi came from all directions like a swarm of ten thousand bees returning to their nest, enveloping Dou Tian within. This time, Dou Tian had nowhere to run.    

    

"Big brother, don't kill him so easily. He crippled my cultivation, I want him to live a life worse than death!" At this time, Lin Bingdie's angry roars came from afar.    

    

After being sealed by the Soul-locking Needle, Lin Bingdie had thought that Dou Tian had crippled her cultivation. Naturally, she had the urge to swallow him alive.    

    

"Don't worry, he dared to kill people from my Lin Family, so I dared to make him suffer a fate worse than death, believing that defeating a mere Lei Hao would give him the qualifications to be arrogant. You want to make my Lin Family your enemy, but you're not qualified." Lin Tian looked down from the sky at the Heaven Fighting, like a deity looking at an ant.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Lin Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light. The myriad of sword auras could even pierce through the void, so how could Dou Tian possibly dodge them?    

    

"You're too arrogant! You're not fit to use a sword in front of me!" Dou Tian shook his head, his expression extremely calm. The way he looked at Lin Tian, wasn't he also looking at an ant?    

    

"Damn you for being so stubborn. Let's see how you defend yourself then." Lin Tian's face was filled with disdain. Although Dou Tian was extremely fast and had a strange movement technique, he did not care about his strength.    

    

Even he could easily kill those four Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage. This was not enough to prove how extraordinary Dou Tian was.    

    

Now that the void was completely sealed by the sword qi, Dou Tian could not escape even if he wanted to. It was as if he could see Dou Tian being pierced by the sword qi into a sieve.    

    

The eyes of the crowd suddenly focused. Although Dou Tian was strong, would he be able to withstand the tearing force of the ten thousand swords? Not in the eyes of most people.    

    

Even Ying Feng and Feng Lang revealed a look of worry. This sword strike, even they could not take it, not to mention Dou Tian, who was only a Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage cultivator after all.    

    

The two of them had just arrived at the Wushuang Holy City so they naturally did not know how strong Dou Tian was.    

    

"Hu hu!" Right at this moment, something happened that made everyone dumbfounded. Just as the countless sword Qis were about to behead Dou Tian, Dou Tian suddenly made his move.    

    

As he brandished the Asura Holy Sword, a ball of light formed around him. When the sword qi shot into the ball of light, it strangely bounced back.    

    

Not bad, it bounced back. Even though the light ball around Dou Tian's body was only a faint Light Curtain, it gave off a feeling of invulnerability.    

    

"The Immortal Sword Realm."    

    

It was also at this moment that Dou Tian spoke softly. On the surface of his body, sword markings and Imperishable Will circulated, condensing into a barrier. This was the defensive method that he had just comprehended.    

    

After successfully comprehending the second stage of the Imperishable Will, when he used this move, it was much more powerful than when he used it to block the Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage expert.    

    

"Could it be that Dou Tian has already touched upon the power of Saint Domain?" The surrounding warriors were shocked.    

    

The power of Saint Domain, that was a power that only Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage could comprehend.    

    

The crowd did not believe him, but Duotian's current state was something that could only be explained with Saint Domain, if not, he would not have been able to block Lin Tian's attack so easily.    

    

"This is not the power of Saint Domain, but the legendary sword pattern formation." In the distance, Shu Moxuan's beautiful eyes flickered as she was incomparably shocked in her heart.    

    


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