Battle God Emperor

After half a sound, the students of war spirit college gathered more than one million pieces of soul crystal. A chill flashed on Zhai Shuang's face and said angrily:

"doutian, come here and die!"

"Wait a minute."

Doutian shouts, staring at the one million inferior soul crystal. If you win this game, you can solve one's tuition.

"Why, afraid? As long as you kneel down and yell three times, grandfather Zhai will walk around when you see me in the future. What if I forgive you? "

Zhai Shuang is very overbearing and confident in his own strength.

Dou Tian looked at Zhai Shuang strangely, and the guy was too narcissistic, and said:

"let's talk about the rules first, only about the superior, or only about life and death?"

"Ha ha, do you think you can kill me?"

Zhai Shuang laughed and didn't pay attention to doutian at all. After counting his breath, Zhai Shuang said coldly:

"only about life and death! Don't worry. It won't take long. You will die within ten moves. "

"That's not necessarily true."

Doutian smiles faintly.

"Third, be careful. The boy's breath is very strange."

Lin Feng frowned and reminded him.

"Don't worry, boss. Do you have a sword? Give me a sword. "

Doutian thought about it, and naturally he didn't think Zhai Shuang was just arrogant.

Knowing that he killed Hu Qin yesterday, he still dares to fight against himself. This alone proves Zhai Shuang's strength.

"Here you are."

Lin Feng threw his sword to Dou Tian and retreated to the rear.

"Ready to fight? You will die today. "

Zhai Shuang disdains to look at doutian. His tone is Zhang Kuang's domineering. In a moment, he turns into a streamer and blows to doutian.

"Liuyun Buyu sword!"

Doutian stepped on the maze step and strung up like a spirit snake.

Ding Ding ~

a crisp sound of metal impact is heard, and the sky is full of sparks. Dou Tian and Zhai Shuang have collided with each other, and their sharp voice is deafening.

Doutian's face looks surprised. The sword in his hand is a spirit level weapon. It can't break the defense!

How can a person's physical body be so powerful?

"I don't understand, do I? You really think you can beat me. You are really ignorant. Do you know my nickname? rock!

Even if Yuanying is at the peak of Daojing, he may not be able to break my defense. Is it up to you? Ha ha ha, do you finally know the fear of death? "

Zhai Shuang looks up at the sky and laughs wildly.

"Ha ha, doutian is dying at last. Brother Zhai Shuang is the soul of war, but the eight grade dize level Qianqi is a kind of defense type. It belongs to Jinyuan rock. No one can break his defense under Yuanying's battle path."

"Yes, but it's not that elder martial brother Zhai Shuang's attack is not strong. Otherwise, he will be in the top ten or even the top five of the college list. He was just out of luck in the last college competition."

"I thought that if I joined the Fengshen academy, I would be arrogant. After today, there will be no doutian in the world."

Zhai Shuang's attack is weak, but it is not comparable to his magical power. His defense is unbreakable, which is why he is known as the rock.

"Boundless sword

Doutian a light drink, in the hands of a sword, a blue pitching across the void, speed, like a lightning.

Bang!

There was a sharp sound. The sword light crossed Zhai Shuang's arm, and a bloody light splashed up. The people of war soul academy closed their mouths in an instant.

"Break the defense?"

The crowd screamed, looking at Zhai Shuang's arm in surprise. The sleeves of his white robe fell off, and the blood on his arm gurgled.

"Top level combat skills? Boy, you really surprised me. If it's just such a means, you can die. "

Zhai Shuang's face is ferocious. Looking at the whole war soul academy, only the top five can break through his defense.

Now he was injured by a supernatural power warrior. How could he not be angry.

"Bawangquan!"

Zhai Shuang roared with high spirits, and a golden stone appeared behind him. The bright light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

A fist blows out angrily, the golden fist Gang is extremely dazzling, and the sound of air explosion rings out.

Bawangquan is a kind of Dao level combat skill that Zhai Shuang majored in. It just complements his fighting soul jinyuanpanshi. He attacks domineering and tough. He also won the 13th place in the last battle soul college competition by virtue of this combat skill!

Now we have broken through to the sixth yuan small realm of Yuanying battle. Compared with before, our strength is much stronger.

"The mighty heaven breaking fist!"

Doutian sees Zhai Shuang's attack. With the same roar, the fighting spirit of Hades emerges behind him, and the rolling soul power blooms.

"Boom, boom!"

Bawangquan, the fight against the overlord, the fierce force swept around, the space trembled, two strong air currents were sent out between the golden and black fists, and then turned into a series of powerful hurricanes, sweeping all over the world."Who is the champion of life fighting skills? Isn't this the Hu family's fighting skill? How can doutian? "

The crowd looked at doutian in horror. A top warrior with magical power in battle could perform longevity level combat skills. Is that against heaven?

Lin Feng also shrunk his pupils and looked at Dou Tian in surprise. He was shocked in his heart and said: "how can old three dominate the boxing of breaking the sky? Did you learn at that time? "

"Break it for me!"

Zhai Shuang's whole body is full of golden brilliance, and his fist is full of unrivalled power. His heart is not calm, and he finally realizes Huang's words.

Doutian is not only weird, but also evil!

It is inconceivable that one of the most powerful fighters in the world of magical power can exert his life-long fighting skills, and the most important thing is that doutian is more powerful than Hu Qin.

At the moment, however, doutian is not feeling well. His Qi and blood are churning and his internal organs seem to burst. The power of Zhai Shuang's bawangquan has reached the peak of the top level combat skills.

"Bang!"

Doutian snorted. His body flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. It took him more than ten meters to stop, and his breathing was a little short.

"Can your soul power support you when you use magic power to fight in the realm and perform longevity level combat skills?"

Zhai Shuang grins coldly. On the surface, he is very calm, but in his heart, he also feels bad. A mouthful of blood reaches his throat and is swallowed by him.

Bawangquan is famous for its strong attack. In addition, Zhai Shuang's Jinyuan Panshi fighting spirit is more powerful and fierce.

But even so, he was still seriously injured, enough to see the terror of doutian.

"It's a pity that it's still just a magical world."

The people of war spirit college also sneer.

"Come again!"

The blood of doutian's mouth flashed through his mind. The atlas of the God of war ran by itself. His whole body was full of golden flame, and a sense of war broke out every day.

"Old three!"

Lin Feng whispered, worried in his eyes, but he didn't stop him. These days, he knew more about doutian's character and what doutian decided was impossible to change.

"You are in a hurry to die, I will help you!"

Zhai Shuang yelled angrily. He didn't want to give doutian a chance to turn over. Seeing doutian's momentum, he was afraid of any accident.

"Bawangquan!"

All of a sudden, the face of doutian suddenly roared, a blow out of anger.