C648 (2/2)
As for the three swords of Shura, doutian didn't understand them for the time being. Although they were strong, they were far less profound than his understanding of his own war skills.
”Boxing and sabre have already understood triple. Now we have understood quadruple sword, and the fourth of sabre and fist will not be far away. It's just that the quadruple method is missing in Zhanshen Tulu Jue. We must find it as soon as possible. The refining of soul power by other tactics is far less subtle than Zhanshen Tulu Jue.” Doutian deep suction airway.
If you let people know that doutian still wants to understand quadruple sword and fist, I don't know what to think.
As time goes by, Xiang Rong has been waiting outside. In the library, there is often a roaring sound of turbulence. Xiang Rong wants to rush in several times, but he finally resists it.
Doutian asked himself to find this secluded place to break through. Obviously, he didn't want others to know his secret.
It's a person who has secrets, and Xiang Rong has his own secrets, so he finally put up with it.
This is the whole day and night, Xiang Rong worried incomparably, pacing back and forth in the library.
How can it take so long for ordinary people to break through a small realm? Doutian has spent a whole day and night without taking this step.Is it a failure?
Boom!
At this time, a violent breath rushed out of the hall, and the whole hall was shocked. Xiang Rong was awakened and almost startled.
In the main hall, all the remaining top-grade soul crystals burst open, turned into rolling soul power, and rushed to doutian. There was a storm of soul power in the main hall.
Doutian's refining speed of soul crystal is like swallowing a whale. If you let people know that doutian broke through a small realm, it took more than two million yuan to refine the soul crystal. I don't know how to feel.
After all, it takes less than one tenth of the soul crystal for ordinary people to break through the fairyland.
Wheezing!
Doutian suddenly opened his eyes. Two white swords burst out of his eyes. There was a sound explosion and sword roaring in the void. It was terrible.
”Words are the pinnacle of war!” Doutian was astringent, and his whole body seemed to be in high spirits. He didn't have the slightest smoke. He seemed to be aloof from the outside world.
Once a breakthrough is made, the highest level of war is the supreme king of law, which has rarely been seen since ancient times.
After all, most people who understand the fourth power are at the peak of Yanze's tactics. Other times, they just try to break through the realm. Only when they break through the fairyland of Hetao's battles, they will suppress their own cultivation and understand the power.
Kuang ~
the door of the main hall opened, doutian stepped out, anxiously waiting for Xiang Rong came up, ”brother Dou, you really make me wait. It took me more than a day to break through a small realm, but nothing happened to you.”
”Let xianglao worry. I'm fine.” Doutian said politely.
”It's nothing to worry about, as long as you're OK.” Xiang Rong shook his head, then said with a smile: ”peerless speech is the art of war. It's really extraordinary. Ordinary people just break through, they can't hold down the soul power of the riot. You're good. It doesn't look like you just broke through.”
Doutian is grateful to Xiang Rong from the bottom of his heart. Although Xiang Rong just wanted to use him to bring changes to the spirit hall, now Xiang Rong has treated him as his younger generation.
”Just a fluke.” Dou Tian said with a smile.
Lucky? As soon as Xiang Rong took out his mouth, he continued to talk. The more he hit himself, he immediately turned away from the topic and said, ”now go to the library or not?”
”Next time, I haven't been back for more than half a month. It's time to go back and have a look, so that they won't worry about it. In a few days, the pharmacist will open a chapter and show his support.” Doutian grinned and said that he had already disappeared in the same place without waiting for Xiang Rong to react.
”The boy.” Xiang Rong shook his head helplessly and gave a bitter smile.