Battle God Emperor

Hu Jue's face changed, he then reacted and looked at Dou Tian angrily:    

"It's you!"    

Last time, outside of the Soul Realm, Dou Tian's palm had injured his Grade Four Earth Law Level's Battle Soul and Thunder Tattooed Tiger. He had thought that it was only a simple Battle Soul's injury and would one day recover completely.    

However, in the half a month that followed, he did everything he could to prevent the tiger Battle Soul from recovering. At that time, he was extremely astonished, but he could not find the reason, and now he finally understood.    

"Looks like you're not stupid."    

The Soul-breaking Broken Palm was specifically aimed at the Battle Soul. Anyone who was injured by the Soul-breaking Broken Palm, it was extremely difficult for the Battle Soul to recover, unless they found someone who could heal the Battle Soul.    

This was also the reason why the Soul-breaking Broken Palm was feared by all the warriors in the world.    

"I'm going to tear you apart!"    

Hu Jue roared angrily, he hated Dou Tian to the bones in his heart, and wanted to swallow him alive.    

He did not rush up to fight, but instead stepped on the Misted Track Step, his right foot tapped on the ground and his figure quickly retreated. Then, his left foot lightly tapped on the ground and his body swiftly rose, his figure was extremely strange and unpredictable.    

Although the Misted Track Step was only a spirit level battle skill, it was being used by Duotian to the fullest.    

"Little bastard, don't run if you have guts!"    

Hu Jue was furious, he could not even touch the corner of Dou Tian's clothes.    

"Your provocation was very successful."    

A trace of iciness flashed through Dou Tian's eyes as killing intent surfaced. His terrifying battle intent soared as he stopped his body and swept out with his leg across the sky.    

The red light in Hu Jue's eyes blossomed, and he roared continuously, as though he had entered a berserk state.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

A series of explosions rang out as the two clashed fiercely. A moment later, both of them flew out at the same time, sliding several meters before stopping.    

"Again."    

Hu Jue's eyes became red, he became completely berserk, roared, and pounced towards Dou Tian again.    

He who possessed twin Battle Soul, on the other hand, was able to look down on his peers and had extraordinary strength. If he did not endure it patiently, then the first rank of Academy Ranking might have belonged to him.    

But today, with just his Peak of Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage, he was able to fight against a brat with Ninth Yuan Small Stage at the same level. How could he not be angry?    

The strongest battle skill of the Hu Family, Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist, was released!    

"Forging axes at the same time!"    

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Dou Tian's mouth as the fighting intent all over his body suddenly ignited. He took a big step forward and similarly threw a punch.    

This punch, looked extremely ordinary, it was only a simple punch, but the domineering Boxing Force emitted from his fist, impressively, had reached a stage where complexity was reduced to simplicity.    

The Boxing Force roiled like a flood bursting through a dike, surging violently!    

Boom!    

A loud sound was followed by the sound of bones cracking. Hu Jue let out a miserable scream as his entire person was sent flying several meters away. Fresh blood spurted out from his mouth as his right arm drooped down.    

"My Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist has already been trained to the third stage, how can I not be your opponent!"    

Hu Jue roared.    

In terms of realm, Hu Jue was one small realm higher than Dou Tian, his soul power was stronger than Dou Tian's.    

In terms of his understanding of combat skills, the Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist was from the Hu Family. He had been immersed in it for many years and had often received the pointers of the clan's experts.    

No matter what, Hu Jue held the absolute advantage. However, he was still defeated by Duotian, which he could not comprehend.    

"Because I am stronger than you in terms of my understanding of the Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist!"    

The Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist, he had already cultivated to the peak of the fourth level and he also had the Boxing Force, so there was nothing to be proud of about defeating Hu Jue.    

"I don't believe it!"    

The veins on Hu Jue's forehead were wiggling like Small Worm s, and he threw out another punch. This punch was even more powerful than the previous one.    

"Don't worry, I will make you believe me."    

Dou Tian shook his right arm. Golden colored flames burned as soul power gathered on his right arm, causing his fist to make a cracking sound.    

Hu Jue took the opportunity to attack, his aura rising continuously. When he got close to Heaven Fighting, he leapt high into the air, laughed madly at the Silver Moon Heavenly Wolf, and poured his soul power into Hu Jue's body.    

Hu Jue's aura seemed like it was going to break through some barrier, infinitely close to the realm of Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage.    

Dou Tian's expression became serious. Even he had to admit that Hu Jue's talent and strength were both the strongest enemies he had ever faced.    

However, as long as he has not broken through Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage, he will forever only have the strength of Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage!    

Dou Tian withdrew his abdomen, stomped on the ground, and punched out with his right fist into the air. It was a simple stance.    

"Crack!"    

With a crisp sound, Hu Jue's bones were directly shattered and blood flew out horizontally. His body was like a parabola as he flew out several meters and fiercely smashed into the ground, causing countless dust to fly into the air.    

"The fourth stage, your Tyrant Sky-breaking Fist, has actually reached the fourth stage!"    

Hu Jue climbed out of the pit with much difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"You finally believe it now?"    

Dou Tian laughed, and walked towards Hu Jue step by step. Spraying Heavenly Soul power swept out, and every step he took was like a mountain falling to the ground, causing the ground to tremble.    

Hu Jue could not help but take a few steps back, and only then was he able to stabilize his body.    

Other than the twin Battle Soul s, the Lifespan Level Battle Skill had always been something that he was proud of. However, today, it had been completely defeated.    

To Hu Jue, this was undoubtedly a huge blow.    

Years of patience, self-confidence, pride, and invincibility, but in front of Dou Tian, it was simply a joke!    

"Let's go!"    

Hu Jue clenched his teeth, and only managed to utter a single word after a long while.    

Meng Chong and Wang Ba were killed by Dou Tian, while Luo Cheng and the long fight between Luo Cheng and Meng Chong Tian did not go on. The other people were also entangled by Fatty, Little Demoness and Dou Jin.    

When he faced Duotian alone, he would be defeated without a doubt. The longer he stayed, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.    

"You want to leave now?"    

Dou Tian's eyes were ice-cold. His figure instantly disappeared from where he stood and a Blood-red Sword Qi whizzed out from his body. A sword light flashed and blood splashed like rain in the sky.    

Ah!" Heaven Fighting, I, Hu Jue, swear that I will destroy your entire clan!    

Hu Jue roared towards the sky, he did not dare to stay any longer, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the forest.    

"Unfortunately, I still can't completely control it."    

Dou Tian squinted his eyes, the Asura Holy Sword had already been absorbed into his Sumeru Void Ring, and that sword strike just now, was the first sword of the Asura Three-sword, the Blood Slaughter.    

With Dou Tian's strength, he was still unable to fully unleash the power of this sword, and could not accurately control it either. Otherwise, Hu Jue's arm would definitely not be as simple as one.    

"Let's go!"    

Seeing Hu Jue leave, Luo Cheng's face changed. He did not dare to stay any longer, and turned to run.    

The others also escaped without hesitation, but they were not so lucky. One of them was blasted into a bloody mist by the fatty's punch, and the other became a sieve by the Little Demoness's Silver Immortal Emperor Vine.    

"Third Bro, that sword just now was too sharp. Could it be that you have already successfully cultivated the Asura Three-sword?"    

Fatty walked over and looked at Dou Tian with a burning gaze.    

"How could the Asura Three-sword be so easy to cultivate? I only trained in the first sword technique."    

Dou Tian shook his head.    

"The first sword is already so powerful. I wonder how strong the second and third sword are. Sigh, I haven't even managed to successfully cultivate the first sword."    

The fatty's expression was somewhat dejected.    

"You are not suited for training in the sword."    

Little Demoness looked at the fatty in disdain.    

Dou Tian and Lin Feng did not speak a word, obviously agreeing with Little Demoness's words. After a while, Lin Feng said:    

"After this, Hu Jue and Luo Cheng will have to weigh our strength. We do not need to waste time, let's first find a few warbeasts to deal with."