C343 Prince Charming
C343 Prince Charming
"Senior, are you worried that Dou Tian will not appear?"
Han Lei fawned over the two and said.
The two old men glared at Han Lei fiercely, which frightened Han Lei quite a bit, and said immediately:
"Senior, please be at ease. Dou Tian may never come out again."
"Oh?"
The old man with the severed arm immediately became interested.
"Heart Refining Tower, the person who came out previously said that every time we ascend a level, the more enemies we have in the illusion world, if we do not kill all of them then we will forever be trapped in the illusion. Dou Tian is extremely arrogant and probably won't give up, perhaps he has already stepped into the third and fourth level."
Han Lei explained.
Hearing that, the two of them frowned, in the end, they chose to believe Han Lei's words, but the two of them did not leave.
What Han Lei said was right, Duotian had fallen into the illusory realm of the fifth floor. In front of him stood eight illusory images of Peak of Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage, which were several times stronger than the one on the fourth floor.
Moreover, these phantoms were not so dull. Whether it was in terms of attack or defense, they were all at the level of a genius.
"Sure enough, there are eight of them!"
Dou Tian's expression was grave. He had just tested the waters a few times and found that the soul power in his body was extremely depleted. If it was in the outside world, he would still have a way to replenish his soul power.
"If I want to pass the fifth floor, I'll have to finish the battle as quickly as possible. The longer I wait, the more unfavorable things will be for me."
Dou Tian took a deep breath and with a thought, a Long Sword formed from soul power appeared in his hand.
Once one reached Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage, they could release their soul power to kill the enemy. However, it would consume a lot of soul power.
"Hu!"
Suddenly, the four phantoms moved. With their weapons in hand, they charged towards Dou Tian with such speed that Dou Tian's pupils contracted.
The Heaven Fighting Innate heard the sound of wind in his ears. He grabbed the Soul Power Sword and slashed through the air. A streak of light whizzed out like a divine rainbow, pouncing towards one of the afterimages.
At the same time, his figure rapidly approached, channeling all the strength in his body to launch a punch.
"Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist!"
Puff! The shadow abruptly halted, a huge hole appearing in his chest. The black mist roiled about, and abruptly gushed into the body of Dou Tian.
One punch kill!
"The black mist is indeed beneficial, it is different from the Battle Crystal."
Dou Tian grinned. In just an instant, his expression stiffened.
Around him, seven figures moved at the same time, surrounding him in the center. Once the seven Peak of Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage s made their move, even the Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage s had to retreat.
"Blood Kill!"
The Heaven Fighting Long Sword chopped down, the sword light shooting out like a meteor. The shadow's reaction was also extremely fast, and with a tap of its finger, it dodged Xue Sha's attack.
The more blood Blood Slaughter absorbed, the more powerful it would be. In this illusionary world, Blood Slaughter could only display the power of a Dao Tier Battle Skill.
When Dou Tian saw this, his expression changed. The other six had already killed their way over and there was nowhere for him to run. A trace of viciousness flashed across his eyes as he firmly locked onto the shadow in front of him.
With another swing of his sword, Dou Tian took advantage of the time the figure dodged to pierce his throat. However, there were six other afterimages. There were three wounds on Dou Tian's body, and blood dyed his clothes red.
An intense pain spread through his body as sweat poured out from Dou Tian's forehead. If it weren't for the black mist replenishing the soul power consumed by his body, he would have already fallen to the ground.
"There are six more. The pressure is not just average. Many people give up because of fear."
Duotian furrowed his brows. Previously, when Fatty said that he would be exhausted from the illusion, he did not believe it. But now, he believed it.
"You have to charge through it. Only by fighting and killing can you grow faster."
Dou Tian took a deep breath and threw himself at the six phantoms again.
"It's been three whole days, and a large majority of the people have already come out. Only Qu Lin, Yun Luoxue, Lee Xueyi, Zhao Wugou, and the four people from Wind God Academy are still inside, whether they are dead or alive is unknown."
"Qu Lin is a Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage, of course there won't be much of a problem. Third Princess, Lee Xueyi, Zhao Wugou and Luo Cheng are also the outstanding disciples of my Battle Soul Academy.
"Unfortunately, Second Prince Yun Ruoyu did not come. Otherwise, he would have already cleared the level."
Outside of Heart Refining Tower, the crowd was busy discussing. A majority of them did not look at Zhan Tian and the others, and the longer they stayed in Heart Refining Tower, the more slim the chances of them coming out of it alive would be.
If he wasn't a match, he would forever be trapped in illusions and die!
It had been three full days. In the fifth level of the illusion, there were already more than ten wounds on Dou Tian's body. Many of them had already injured his internal organs. If not for his strong will, he might have died a long time ago.
However, there were only two phantoms left on the opposite side. The pressure of Dou Tian had lessened significantly.
"Die!"
The Heaven Fighting Sword pierced through the chest of one of the illusions. Then, with a lift of the Long Sword, the illusion was sliced into two.
"The last one!"
Dou Tian took a deep breath, and a smile finally appeared on his face. "If I had mobilized the power of the Nether God Battle Soul and the Heavenly Gold Fire Soul, it wouldn't have taken so much effort, but this is only the fifth floor, if I had to mobilize the Battle Soul's power to pass the sixth and seventh floors, how would I have been able to?!"
That's right, the reason why Dou Tian had been fighting with the tyrannical illusion for so long was because he did not use the power of Battle Soul. Of course, the blood shadows were also like that, relying only on their battle skills to fight.
This was the advantage of Duotian. No one could compare to his comprehension of battle skills at the same level.
Just when Dou Tian was at a loss, the final shadow came killing over. Dou Tian hastily dodged to the side, but his left arm was still pierced through. Blood flowed out from the wound.
"Blood Kill!"
The Heaven Fighting Intent was surging. The tyrannical sword swept out, the Soul Power Sword cut the shadow at the waist, and Dou Tian somersaulted in the air, stomping on the ground with force, he smashed his fist onto the shadow's head.
When the black mist entered Dou Tian's body, the surrounding scene slowly melted and a blood-red space entered Dou Tian's eyes.
With a thump, Dou Tian fell to one knee on the ground. The enormous gravity pressed down on him, making him unable to breathe.
"You scoundrel!"
"Third brother!"
Three excited voices sounded out. It was Little Demoness, Lin Feng and Fatty, the three of them. They sat on the ground with difficulty to meditate and recover their bodies, their expressions somewhat haggard.
, Yun Luoxue, and Lee Xueyi were sitting in a corner. When Lee Xueyi looked at Yun Luoxue, her eyes contained a touch of ice-cold killing intent, but she hid it very well and no one noticed him.
Clearly, all five of them had successfully passed the fifth floor and were resting right now. No one had left yet.
"Third Bro, this time I woke up before you."
The fat man smiled complacently.
Dou Tian shrugged his shoulders. If he was willing to fight with all his strength, why would he waste so much effort?
After three whole days of fighting, he had gained some new insights. The Infinity Sword LIght and War God's Fist, these two major combat skills, had gained the power of a Dao level battle skill. They had faintly broken through the power of the Lifespan Level Battle Skill.
These two kinds of battle skills could be said to be his own self-created battle skill. He finally understood that Battle God Catalog did not need many different kinds of battle skills to be able to comprehend battle skills.
In addition, the first sword of the Asura Three-sword was easily executed by Duotian. Other than refining his heart, the Heart Refining Tower could also be used to train his battle skills.
"You can't go up?"
Dou Tian looked at Little Demoness and said.
"You still have strength left?"
Before Little Demoness and the others could speak, Yun Luoxue shouted out in astonishment. The fifth floor was already his limit.
"Dou Jin is up there, and I can't fall behind either."
Little Demoness normally did not take cultivation seriously, but this time she was extremely serious.
"I'll go too."
Lin Feng stood up and directly walked to the entrance of the sixth floor.
Fatty looked conflicted. He sighed and said,
"Sigh, you've all gone up. I'll have to risk my life to accompany you."
Dou Tian smiled and walked straight to the sixth floor without even resting.
Only Qu Lin and the other two were left dumbstruck and speechless for a long time.