In a month's time, the destroyed tower of Cloud City has been repaired. Doutian stands on the tower and squints at the distance.

In the past month, he has successfully cultivated a set of Dharma level sword techniques to the peak to prove the beauty of wind.

And he has been understanding the wind, completely stable in the first, but also touched the second threshold of the wind.

However, this heavy threshold can not be broken in any case, and it is even more difficult than breaking through the strategic situation.

However, he didn't get nothing either. After sword power, he realized the dual realm of sword power and fist power.

Generally speaking, the rune can comprehend the single potential in the field of war and longevity, and the strong can comprehend the double potential in the field of war and tactics. Of course, there are also those who can comprehend the triple potential and even the fourth potential in the field of war and tactics, but they are extremely rare.

Such as doutian, if you can speak more, you can understand the double potential in the early stage of the war, and you can be regarded as a peerless genius.

"Doutian." When doutian God was swimming outside the sky, a light drink sounded. In the distance, a dark shadow flew towards doutian.

Doutian's hands suddenly add one more thing. Not far away, Niu Feiyang and Feng Bo don't know when they will appear here.

"Give it a try and see if you weigh your hand." Feng Bo said with a kind smile.

What doutian has in his hand is nothing else. It's the fierce sword slaughter that Feng Bo has been remoulding for a month. The fierce spirit has disappeared, and there is an extra scabbard.

Wheezing, a cold light across the void, a metal trembling sound sounded, doutian looked at the slaughter in his hands in surprise, compared with before, the slaughter was less fierce, more sharp.

Lightly weighed a few times, Dou Tian felt that the slaughter was a bit heavier than before, and said with a smile: "I feel good."

"Just good? You are really cheap and good Niu Feiyang rolled his eyes. "This is the first holy level weapon that Fengbo has built and improved in more than 20 years. It also costs a lot of Fengbo's treasures!"

"Thank you, uncle Feng." Doutian slightly salutes and bows. He finds that he underestimates Fengbo too much.

"No exaggeration. Just weigh your hands." Feng Bo shakes his head and smiles. This busy month makes him look more haggard and emaciated.

Doutian naturally sees all this in his eyes, but he doesn't know how to repay Fengbo for their concern. The only thing he can do is not to let them down.

"There's no one who weighs his hand more than this," Dou Tian said with a smile. "By the way, uncle Feng, how did the fierce anger disappear?"

"If there is too much blood, qualitative change will naturally take place. It's just that the blade is stained with killing blood, and the evil spirit is too heavy. That's why it's so fierce. I just seal the evil spirit, and you can use it at any time." Feng Bo explained, and then gave Dou Tian the way to untie the seal.

With the input of soul power, a roar, a mighty fierce gas rushed into the sky, condensed into a sword Gang several feet long, even the sky seemed to be broken.

"I feel..." Doutian was very excited, but he was interrupted by Fengbo before he finished.

"Just know for yourself. Don't untie the seal until you have to. The more sharpened the knife, the more fierce it will be. I think you can understand." Feng Bo's meaningful way.

"Yes." Dou Tian nodded and said to him, "the more sharpened the knife, the more fierce it is. Sharpening the knife, you don't have to kill."

"Cough, doutian, what Feng Bo said is very reasonable." Niu Feiyang suddenly coughed a few times and said with a smile, "but if anyone dares to bully you outside, kill you directly. As long as you are a student of Fengshen college, Fengshen college will protect you one day!"

"Is it?" Doutian was suspicious. He touched his chin with his right hand. I didn't believe it even if I killed him. It made niufei very proud.

"Well, I don't have anything for you. You can keep a memorial for these two things." Feng Bo glared at Niu Feiyang. Niu Feiyang immediately laughed awkwardly like a child who made a mistake.

In Fengbo's hands, it was a scabbard made of unknown materials, and a black iron sheet.

Uncle Feng sent him a scabbard. Doutian knew what it meant. He just wanted him to cover the edge of Shura's holy sword. What's the black iron?

"Uncle Feng, how did you give this to him?" But Niu Feiyang was stunned for a while, and then he was very dissatisfied and said, "you don't let me play with you usually."

"For you? Are you still young? " Wind Bo Wen angry way.

This makes Dou Tian more curious. It's just a piece of iron. Is there any big secret?

"Boy, don't thank Fengbo. Originally I was worried about you going to the trial of killing the king. Now it seems that I think too much." Niu Feiyang couldn't hide his envy and jealousy.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng." Doutian bows slightly, takes over the scabbard and the black iron. Suddenly, doutian trembles all over, and his face looks surprised

"can this change the breath?" Doutian looks at Fengbo in surprise. He just input a trace of soul power and suddenly finds that his breath has changed.Maybe a person's appearance can be changed, but the breath can't be changed. That's why the fighting genius is so shocked.

"Try it with you." Fengbo stroked the withered white beard that only had a few left and said with a smile that he was as proud as a child.

Take it with you? Dou Tian didn't understand, but he soon came back to his senses. Then he realized that the black iron piece was actually a mask. After wearing it, he only showed half of his face.

"It's a lot less trouble to have this thing in the arena of life and death, but it's too expensive." Dou Tian thought to himself.

"No matter how valuable things are, only when they are useful can they be worthy of their value." The wind uncle saw the thought of doutian at a glance, and blocked the words that doutian was ready to say.

Take off the mask, doutian nodded gratefully. At this time, Yingfeng, Doujin, yunruoyu, Zhao Wugou, yunluoxue, Li Xueyi and others rushed to the scene. Doutian quickly put the mask into xumicongjie.

"Why, everyone came to see me off?" Dou Tian smiles.

"We don't dare to delay the journey of the Ming emperor." Cloud falls snow to smile a way, "Ming emperor, can I ask you a matter."

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it first. "

"I want to join Fengshen college, but Dean Niu won't let me. Please ask for a favor." Cloud falling snow coquettishly way, listen to Dou Tian all over the goose bumps.

All along, she wanted to enter Fengshen college, but she was rejected by Niu Feiyang several times. This time, she would not miss the chance.

Doutian shrugged his shoulders, looked helpless and said with a bitter smile, "I only entered Fengshen college after I bought one and got one free. I can't tell you this."

Hearing this, Qu Yang in the distance smiles awkwardly. At that time, he refuses to join doutian's war spirit Academy.

"Little girl, I allow you to join Fengshen college." Niu Feiyang suddenly laughs.

"Really?" The clouds and snow jumped up excitedly.

"Cough, little sister," at this time, Yun Ruoyu came over, "after I discussed with President Qu, the war spirit college officially joined the Fengshen college."

"You, you're playing with me, huh!" The cloud falls snow gnashing teeth of stare cloud if rain one eye.

"Ha ha ~" the crowd burst into laughter.

"Mr. Qin, this is the golden needle skill I copied recently." Dou Tian handed a book to Qin mo.

Qin Mo Dun couldn't put it down. He had a long lost smile on his face. He solemnly said, "don't worry, elder martial brother. I'll study hard. I'll go to the fire fairy to find you at that time."

"See you later, ladies and gentlemen!" Doutian has no choice but to have another cheap younger martial brother. Then he rises up with Doujin and Yingfeng, and soon disappears at the end of the world.

"Fengbo, what level do you think he will reach when he comes back next time?" The cattle are flying.

Feng Bo shakes his head and smiles. After a long time, he spits out four words: "infinite possibility."