Battle God Emperor

In all the attention, the host came back to the scene again.

"Who are the other two?" The crowd was extremely nervous, as if they were standing on the stage of life and death.

The host was silent for a while and inhaled deeply: "at the request of Hades, add two more people to the fight field of life and death. Next, let's invite another fighter to come out."

"The first one is the ghost sword. Yan Ze's fighting method is at its peak. A ghost sword has made him invincible in the battlefield of life and death. He has won 93 games in a row. The ghost sword is invisible. His opponents all died under his sword inexplicably!"

"It's a ghost knife!" The crowd gasped, and some people worried about the gods, but many people gloated.

"The second is yeluo, the second winner in the whole battle field of life and death, which is only weaker than Tiancan. According to people's guess, yeluo already has the strength of the peerless Dharma king."

"Hiss ~"

the crowd gasped. They thought of a lot of people, but they didn't think that even Luo was on the court. Could the hell be the opponent?

Yeluo, however, has the power of the peerless Dharma king. Even if he is the first one in fairyland, he may not be able to kill him.

"In this battle, if hell wins, the number of wins will reach 99. If he loses, yeluo will win 99. Who is Tiancan's final opponent?" The host's voice sounded again, he presided over so many games, but also to see such a soul stirring battle.

"Now, I declare, the battle begins

As the host's voice sounded, five figures on the platform flashed and instantly appeared around doutian, encircling him in the center.

"I will destroy him!" A burly man with a tiger face mask swept up and rushed towards doutian.

The other five stood still, as if disdaining the siege.

"Crazy tiger is really overbearing. Do you want to blow the hell with one blow?" The crowd was shocked and stared at the platform.

Boom!

Thunder rises from the ground, and the tiger's soul power surges around him. The dark yellow air is like a tide, sweeping the whole battle platform, rippling in all directions.

"Take my fist first!"

With a low drink, the wild tiger went down the mountain like a fierce tiger, with a terrible sound wave of the fist carrier, toward doutian.

The space trembled slightly, as if it was going to be broken. This fist was like a wave crashing on the shore. It was terrible to the extreme, carrying a great torrent to kill him.

doutian felt his blood vibrated slightly. In the eyes of the crowd, doutian was just a lamb, absolutely unable to resist the impact of this torrent.

Doutian's face didn't change. He pulled out Shura's holy sword at will and waved it in the air.

Stabbing ~

the light of the sword crisscrossed, the edge was incomparable, and the strength of the fist was suddenly split.

"Oh, there are two sons," the wild tiger chuckled. "Unfortunately, if it's only this strength, I can kill you alone. If you can block my fist, maybe you can fight with me."

As soon as his voice fell, the momentum of the mad tiger suddenly increased. Behind him, a golden giant tiger appeared. There were countless lines around the giant tiger, interwoven with the power of thunder and lightning. A breath of mad tyrant swept out.

Nine grade heaven level war soul Thunder Tiger!

The crowd was slightly surprised. Crazy tiger seldom used the power of war spirit. The only time he used the power of war spirit almost collapsed the whole platform.

"Boxing shakes the world!"

With a roar, a huge fist appeared in front of the wild tiger. The fist with a mighty power, interwoven with lightning light, roared down from the sky.

"It's self righteous."

With a flash of body shape, doutian slowly raises the Shura holy sword. The long sword stabs the wild tiger directly and holds up a white sword awn. Then he makes a sudden stroke and tears the sky.

Wheezing! A silver light flashed, and the fist was suddenly separated by a sword. Just when people thought that the silver light was gone, the tiger's fist flew up in vain, with a large blood fog.

At this time, doutian appeared behind the wild tiger strangely. With a long sword, the wild tiger covered his neck in horror and went straight to the void.

"What a speed The soldiers in the audience were shocked. They didn't see how doutian appeared behind the crazy tiger.

After stabbing the sword, doutian directly cast the third divine trace of the ethereal divine trace step. The speed was like a blink. Although it could only span three feet, it was enough for such a short distance.

The five men on the stage saw this, and their eyes flashed slightly. Doutian's strength was obviously beyond their expectation.

"Speed? You're a little too young. " A man in black spoke with a very sharp voice. He wore a ghost mask on his head, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle.

Obviously, this man is a falcon. He is famous for his speed, and his claws are so sharp that even French weapons can be torn.

After that, the Falcon, like lightning, turned into a black shadow, and a white claw mark appeared in the void.

Dou Tian leans sideways to avoid a claw, but the ground behind him is left with a deep crack. If he is caught, he will definitely be torn to pieces."Wheeze!"

Also at this time, a fierce blood light rushed into the sky, from behind, the speed was so fast that doutian was unprepared.

He raised the Shura sword in his hand and swung it gently. His arm vibrated. He was thrown into the void with a strong force.

Behind him, a man in a blood robe with a half mask, a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

"In the air, I am the real king!" The Falcon laughs, and suddenly a huge black sculpture appears on his head, spreading its wings across the sky to block out the sun.

The claw marks of soul power roar towards doutian, and the Falcon leaves a remnant shadow in the void. The speed is extremely fast.

"It's really fast enough to have the Jiupin Tiandao level war spirit split Wind Eagle, but it's much worse than Bai Wuchang who understands the meaning of the sword." Doutian's face is very calm. Shua Shua is three swords.

Bang!

The sword burst, the sharp sword cut the void, and the Falcon's pupil shrank and quickly swept back.

"The world laughs!"

Doutian's body bullied him and stepped on the vertical ladder. His speed was faster than that of the Falcon. A silver light flashed, and then came a scream.

High above the air, blood sprayed, a falcon's paw was cut off by Dou Tiansheng, and he was torn by the pain.

"Son of a bitch, I'll tear you up!" The Falcon roars, the spirit of the split wind hawk roars, flapping its wings, and the void suddenly raises a storm of nothingness. Countless black sharp blades, like arrow feathers, only come from doutian.

"Together, kill him!" The blood robed man roared angrily. He also felt the strangeness of doutian, and no longer stood by.

Almost at the same time, the other three also shot at the same time, only a black robed night Luo stood still, a pair of dark eyes watching Dou Tian's every move, as if to see through Dou Tian.

"Although the speed of the sword is fast, it is not without flaws. Sometimes a very humble habit is enough to kill you." Ye Luo squints his eyes and looks at the sky. There is a cold light in the bottom of his eyes.