I am Feng Xiaotian in Douluo

"Well, the following is the soul of the soul, you have to be careful, I can't hold it early." Solitary said.

"Teacher, come as soon as possible, I can still live." The wind said.

The soul emperor, the sixty-level soul power is in a moment, falling on the wind, far more than the intensity of the 60th level.

One moment, the wind laughed immediately released his martial arts. He has not released the martial art before, and it is already able to withstand the strength of the sixty-level soul.

I feel that the body is relaxed in the feeling of laughing.

Someone else is free to release the martial arts, and immediately increase the power of the soul.

Sixty-second level

Sixty-third level

When I was 63, the wind laughed in the sky used the second soul skill.

When the sixty-seven levels, the wind laughed used the third soul skill.

Until the seventy-one level, the wind laughed completely, he could withstand the strength of the seventy-level soul.

Solitary blog has also been shocked by the wind, a soul, actually can resist the seventy-level soul power, which is too exaggerated.

Even if someone is said before, he will not believe it, but today is all herself.

"Cough, laugh, your talent is really no longer before, I don't have ancient people. I feel that I don't match your teacher." Solitary blog said, this is the idea that he suddenly gave birth.

"Come what you said, no matter when you are my teacher." Said the sky said.

"Okay, I can accept this disciple is also my honor, give you ten minutes to adjust, we start fighting." Solitary bloom.

"Yes, teacher." The wind laughed, when the knee is sitting, began to adjust his body, just fight the teacher's soul power, he consumes still quite big.

At the God of Work, the wind laughs in the Tianshi Tibet.

"Ling Er, you say how grandfather pointed to laugh." Solo Wild asked.

"I don't know this, it is possible to use the battle method." Zi Ling can think of the way to guide the wind and laugh, only fight.

"Yes? The battle is not interesting." Solo Yan said.

"I just guess, when I came back, I would know." Zi Ling said.

Just talking about the two people, I saw the door of the small courtyard was slowly pushed away.

I saw a blush, and the clothes were somewhat tattered.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zi Ling was surprised.

"Laughing a brother, grandfather is actually to you, I am going to find him." Solo Yan said.

The wind smiled and laughed: "Nothing, the battle will inevitably be injured, there is nothing, my body is fine."

Chapter 245 for a month, solitary

The wind laughs now is like a wolf. It doesn't actually have a problem. After the battle is over, the laughs will use the skill recovery of the boxing blade.

That little injury and wounds under recovery skills, immediately recover and hea.

It seems that the injury is serious, in fact, he has nothing.

"Is it true?" I asked solo.

"Of course, you are waiting for me for a while, I will go to the bath to change your clothes, I know." The wind said.

"Oh"

The wind laughs back to the room, change your clothes, take a shower, and appear in front of these two women.

"Actually nothing." Single geese said while checking the body of the wind.

"How do you still hope something." Zi Ling said.

"It must hopes that there is nothing to laugh." Solo geese said.

"Don't worry, I am really fine, then say, the teacher will not hurt me." The wind laughed. When I said this, the wind laugh is also a bitter laugh.

The teacher is alone, but it is really playing, punching to meat, and there is no friendship.

It is okay, the teacher controls the strength and soul power in a stage, which is better than you have just one or two levels. Not the same battle.

Because solitary exercise in the same level is not a strong battle, the opponent faced in the Senior Soul Competition in the Senior Soul Competition may be higher than that of him.

Adapt to this level in advance in the battle for the benefits of the sky, in fact, the wind laughs from cultivation so far, most of the time is overfamed.

But how many levels are the number of cross-levels, rather than solitary, and a title Douro will suppress the rising level to fight.

What can this be better than the general soul? For example, Qi Luo puts the soul of the soul in the fifty-first level, and who is the 50th level of the general soul, who is stronger? The answer is certain, it is definitely the title of the compression level.

The same is true for physical strength. Although the wind is strong enough, it is still more than the physical strength of the title.

After listening to the geese, I also feel that the wind laugh is, how can Grandpa may hurt a laugh, but the trace of the blood clothes in the body of the big brother is so obvious.

Some contradictions in the singles, these blood can't be a grandfather.

I didn't say that my grandfather was not able to hurt the waves and laughing and laughing. Thinking for a while, I decided to go back and see Grandpa.

"Laughter, Ling Er, time is not early, I should go back." I said.

"Don't stay together to eat?" Asked the wind.

"Can't, Grandpa must be waiting for me, I will go back first." I said.

The wind laughs also wants to let the solitary life to his household meal, but the relief is rejected.

After the unlicyed geese, Ling Lier said with a smile: "Brother must be hurt, and there is blood, why don't you have a wound?"

The wind laughs and laughs. Linger still doesn't know that his fist and its ability, Linger's drug can not immediately remove all the wounds, unless it is a medicinal material with fairy, there will be such an effect.

Do you want to give this hoe? The wind is a little hesitant.

"What are you thinking about?" Linger asked.

"Well, in fact, I can recover so soon, the whole test, my other special skills, this skill name is called recovery, can restore my a certain injury, including the wound healing." The wind laughs still decided to tell Ling, " Others waiting for the next time.

"You still have such a skill, but how can you have such a skill? Born? Soul bones?" Zi Ling asked.

"It's a soul bone, in my right hand." The wind released his right hand's boxing blade, and the fist is now imprisonment. There are two ways.