C294 Battle Soul Clash
C294 Battle Soul Clash
Seeing the black light beam, Dou Tian's expression hardened. Indeed, as they had guessed, one of them possessed a plant-type Battle Soul.
"Siyu, be careful, this person has Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage!"
In the distance, Lin Feng, who was fighting with the eagle-nosed man, reminded him in time.
They only have four people. Similarly, the Poison Fang squad also has four people, and all of them have realms above theirs. It's impossible to fight one against two, so they can only choose one opponent each.
"I'm going to kill him."
The Little Demoness was burning with fury and a killing intent surged. The Battle Soul of Grade Five Heavenly Dao Level and Silver Immortal Emperor Vine whizzed out and countless white lights roared out, blocking the black whip images of the opponents.
"The Battle Soul of Grade Five Heavenly Dao Level is Silver Immortal Emperor Vine?"
Upon seeing this, the bearded man's brows were twisted into the shape of a fried dough twist. His movements were obviously sluggish, but he quickly came back to his senses. He bared his teeth and said:
"Possessing Battle Soul of Grade Five Heavenly Dao Level, I assume your identity is not ordinary. Since that's the case, I'll let you off even more."
Looking at the entire Yanbei Empire, there was no one who had heard of anyone possessing Battle Soul of the Heavenly Dao or above. Most of them were disciples of large clans, and even if they weren't, they would be roped in by large clans.
The four of them were already aware of their identities. If they allowed Little Demoness and the rest to leave, they would definitely be the ones to die in the future. In the entire Yanbei Empire, and even the surrounding dynasties, there would definitely not be a place for them to stay.
"Who can't be forgiven, who doesn't know for sure. Silver Immortal Crescent Slash!"
Little Demoness's chest rose up and down, the white vines that filled the sky shot out like arrows.
"Dou Jin, you help Little Demoness with the array formation."
Dou Tian squatted down and whispered into Dou Jin's ears. Dou Jin let out a low growl, and agreed.
"Interesting, he's actually able to block Ol 'Three's attack within the Lesser Level of Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage. He should be the strongest among the few of you, right?"
The black-clothed man who had been silent all this time opened his mouth. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyes were incomparably sinister and malicious.
"You look just like a monkey, get down here, Young Master will kill you with one punch."
The fatty said provocatively as he pointed at the monkey-faced man.
"Since you wish to die, I'll grant your wish."
The monkey-faced man grinned. His smile was very strange. In the next moment, he leaped high into the air and pounced forward like a real ape.
"So it really was a monkey."
The Battle Soul of this person should be a monkey type warbeast, and the claws of the monkey type are extremely ferocious.
"It seems that you are unlucky. I am the only one left."
Knife-scarred Man revealed his snow-white teeth, revealing a cold smile, which was incomparably cold.
Dou Tian remained silent. He only hooked his index finger, and looked at Knife-scarred Man with a playful expression. Ever since he broke through to Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage, he had not fought to his heart's content. Even if his opponent was Ninth Yuan Small Stage, he was not afraid.
He had even killed experts who had reached the sixth level of the Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage, let alone breaking through to the Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage realm now.
"Boy, you will die a horrible death!"
Seeing that Zhan Tian dared to provoke him, Knife-scarred Man was thoroughly enraged. He roared out, and behind him, a black illusory figure appeared.
The shadow was shaped like a dog and had three heads. It raised its head and roared at the sky as if it had seen a delicious meal.
"A Holy Beast of the eighth rank — — Three-headed Hell Hound?"
Dou Tian's expression froze as he recalled the seven corpses from that day. He finally understood why he missed a person. The three-headed hound's attack was extremely ruthless. This person's attack was not too far off from the monkey-faced man's.
Seeing Knife-scarred Man pouncing towards him, Dou Tian's eyes were calm. The soul power within his body surged, and his fist burned with a golden flame.
"Overlord Fist!"
Knife-scarred Man roared, and like a fierce tiger, he punched out, his tyrannical fist aura pouncing straight towards Dou Tian.
"Overlord Fist? What is your relationship with Zhai Shuang? "
Dou Tian looked at Knife-scarred Man in shock. One must know, Overlord Fist was one of Zhai Shuang's most famous battle skills.
"You actually know my brother? However, I still have to die! "
The Knife-scarred Man was slightly surprised, but he immediately smiled coldly, his fist aura not decreasing in the slightest.
"Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist!"
Dou Tian coldly spat out a sentence. He unreservedly displayed the fifth grade offensive skill, Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist.
At this point, Dou Tian knew that it was impossible for him to be merciful. He could only fight.
Boom!" The fists of the two collided with each other. Black and white streams of air whistled between their fists like bolts of lightning.
Peng! Knife-scarred Man flew backwards and smashed into a large tree. Crack! The tree trunk broke and Knife-scarred Man instantly broke a few ribs.
"Boxing Force, you actually comprehended Boxing Force!"
Knife-scarred Man looked at Dou Tian in shock. An expert of Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage who had comprehended the Boxing Force, this was simply too inconceivable.
If he were to grow up, no one would be his match in the future.
"No, the Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist is a battle skill of the Hu Family, how do you know it? Could it be that you are someone from the Hu Family? "
Knife-scarred Man raised his eyebrows. He seemed to have thought of something in an instant and shook his head:
"Even if it's someone from the Hu Family, besides Hu Jue, no one else can refine a Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist to this extent. Who exactly are you?"
"Hu Jue?" Isn't Hu Jue one of the three great evildoers of Yanbei Imperial City? He had actually cultivated the Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist to the third stage.
Dou Tian instantly understood. This Hu Jue really knew how to act, he actually made everyone in Yanbei Imperial City think that he was just a playboy, his ability to endure was too terrifying!
"Who I am is not important. All I know is that today, if you're not going to die, then I'm going to die!"
Fighting the Heavens against the Earth, he had a rough understanding of the Knife-scarred Man's strength.
If Knife-scarred Man was a Peak of Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage, he would not have been sent flying with a single fist. Furthermore, his strength was stronger than even Hu Qin and Zhai Shuang.
"Arrogant, the difference in realm is not something you can understand. Even if I don't make a move, my Battle Soul can still kill you!"
Knife-scarred Man laughed coldly again and again. An angry and furious roar came out, and the three Hellhound Battle Soul charged straight into the sky.
Dou Tian remained silent. The Nether God Battle Soul appeared and turned into a black cloud that shrouded over.
"How dare a Battle Soul with Grade Two Profound Text Level fight against me head on?!"
The Knife-scarred Man sneered, in that moment, the smile on his face froze, and then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his body fiercely trembling as he looked at the Nether God Battle Soul in disbelief.
He could not believe that Battle Soul with Grade Two Profound Text Level could actually fight against his three-headed hound, Battle Soul. Forget about rank, just the difference in soul power was not on the same level. After all, he was Ninth Yuan Small Stage.
"Even Hu Qin's Grade Four Earth Law Level and Battle Soul were all swallowed by the Nether God Battle Soul. It was just a dog."
Dou Tian laughed coldly in his heart as he controlled the Nether God Battle Soul to crazily devour the soul energy of the three-headed hound Battle Soul.
Knife-scarred Man spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. His eyes revealed a terrified look and he could not hold it in any longer.
"Good timing."
Dou Tian Yi Ran was not afraid. He was still a little afraid of the Knife-scarred Man at its peak, but right now, he could at most become a stepping stone.
Seeing the battle occurring in the distance, Dou Tian didn't dare to delay any longer.
"Soul-breaking Broken Palm!"
Knife-scarred Man roared. His face was flushed red and his black palm shone with a cold black light.
Dou Tian felt like his scalp was about to explode. This palm was not aimed at him, but at the Nether God Battle Soul!