In the Valley of the Wind God, under a temple, two two-headed wolves of the wind appeared, and they were engaged in a fierce fight.

They are about four or five meters tall, slender and imposing.

After a closer look, it turned out that these two two-headed wolves were transformed by soul power, not real soul beasts, but the true body of the martial soul of the soul master.

Bang......

With a huge collision between the two two-headed wolves, the true bodies of the martial spirits on both sides disappeared at the same time.

On one side was a young man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and on the other side was a middle-aged man of forty or fifty years old.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him who was panting, and said, "Xiaotian, it's very good, your instant combat power has improved a lot in three years, at least doubled." ”

"But this kind of strength doesn't seem to be enough in the face of the 200,000-year-old Wind Two-Headed Wolf Soul Beast." The wind laughs at the sky.

At this time, it has been almost three years since the sixth exam of Feng Xiaotian, and it is only half a month since the seventh exam of Fengshen.

The man who fought against Feng Xiaotian was not Feng Qingyuan, but the second divine envoy of the Wind God Valley, Feng Xuanye.

Feng Xuanye is very close to his cheap grandson, and he cares very much about it, and he has been practicing with Feng Xiaotian for a long time in the past three years.

It is almost trained in a very strong oppressive way, so that Feng Xiaotian's combat power is as strong as possible.

After all, there is a life-and-death battle with the 200,000-year-old two-headed wolf.

A battle is won or lost, and only one of the two must survive.

In this way, it is destined that there is no way back for Feng Xiaotian, and it is also the most critical battle in the twenty years since he came to the Douluo World.

Victory is a step further, retreat is a catastrophe, and all efforts are reduced to ashes.

"With the Wind God Bow, there is at least a fifty percent chance of defeating him, and since Lord Wind God has arranged it this way, it also shows his confidence in you, and all things considered, your Wind God is absolutely optimistic about you." Feng Xuanye Dao.

After all, the wind god bow is an artifact, and its power can be imagined, and as the god of the wind god, the god envoy has a blind worship of everything about the wind god.

"But the power of this Wind God Bow can only exert thirty percent of its heyday, and the Wind God Heart inside was damaged when I obtained it." Feng Xiaotian still decided to tell the secret that had been buried in his heart for three years.

"What? The power of the Anemo God Bow Sancheng? Feng Xuanye was also taken aback, the difference between the power of thirty percent and the heyday of the Wind God Bow must be huge.

He only knows one thing about the Anemo Bow, and that is the bonuses that can unleash his skills on the user.

The stronger the user, the greater the power of the bonus, the soul power of Feng Xiaotian is only level eighty, and with the blessing of the Wind God Bow, it can completely have a power that surpasses that of ordinary Title Douluo.

It's a pity, three percent? How much can you play? Feng Xuanye is not uncertain.

"Xiaotian, why is this so much damaged? Could it be that something is wrong with the Aeolian bow itself? Or did the wind god do it on purpose? "Feng Xuanye said.

Feng Xiaotian didn't know how to explain, and squeaked: "Eh, maybe it's right." ”

Feng Xuanye's face was solemn, and he was extremely clear about the ability of the 200,000-year-old two-headed wolf.

But the deadline is coming, and Feng Xiaotian has worked hard enough in the past three years.

"When are you going to take on the challenge?"

"There's still half a month to go, so let's go on the last day." The wind laughs at the sky.

Feng Xuanye nodded and said, "Okay, if you need my help in the past half a month, just say it." ”

Feng Xiaotian nodded, thanks to this cheap grandfather in the past three years, and after communicating with Feng Xuanye for a while, Feng Xiaotian also left the second temple.

In three years, it took him two years to improve from level seventy-eight to level eighty, and in the next year, in addition to continuing to temper his soul power, he was also cultivating in physical strength.

In addition, in terms of self-created soul skills, the Wind Spiral Strike has also been cultivated to a higher realm, and the power of using the same soul power has increased by at least fifty percent compared to three years ago.

In the other main self-created soul skill, the Wind and Fire Slash, he has already improved higher, and it can be said that this soul skill is the one that has worked the most in the past three years.

The Wind Flame Slash has been developed to eighty-one moves, and basically it has been perfected, which makes Feng Xiaotian's combat power increase again.

The last few moves of the Wind and Flame Slash, even if it is a level ninety-eight Feng Xuanye, you have to deal with it carefully.

Especially the power of the last move, it is also Feng Xiaotian's killer feature, and it is also a small problem to solve.

For example, if he can play nine hundred and eighty-one moves now, he will still have a flaw, that is, the wind and fire slash at the beginning is not strong.

After fighting with Feng Xuanye through special training, he also gave Feng Xiaotian some advice.

It can be said that in the past three years, Feng Xuanye has helped him the most, and when he can't improve his soul power level, he has helped Feng Xiaotian improve his combat power as much as possible.

As for his father Feng Qingyuan and the others, they have been conducting their own divine exams for the past three years, although they are not as difficult as Feng Xiaotian, but they will not pass so easily.

Everyone is very busy, so in the past three years, Feng Xiaotian has had the most contact with this Feng Xuanye.

It can be said that within the level of eighty, his combat power has been raised to the limit.

At this time, let him face the ninety-fifth-level third divine envoy again, Feng Xiaotian felt that even if he didn't use the sixth soul technique, he could rely on other means to defeat it.

This is the result of his three years of hard work.

Fifteen days passed in a flash.

Today is the last day of the three-year divine examination, and there are less than ten hours left before the end of the seventh examination of the wind god.

Feng Xiaotian has been in Fengshen Valley for so long, and it is the first time he has come to the place where Fengxiaotian has just entered Fengshen Valley.

At the same time, the Nine Great Divine Envoys were also at the mouth of the Wind God Valley, originally they couldn't leave the Wind God Valley, but because of the seventh divine test of Feng Xiaotian this time, the nine Great Divine Envoys all appeared here at the same time.

However, because the Wind Two-Headed Wolf still exists, Feng Xiaotian's family can't come at all.

"Come on, son, stay safe." Feng Qingyuan and Qin Qiuyue encouraged.

"Brother, come on."

"Come on, laugh."

Zi Ling'er, Qin Yiran and the others all gave Feng Xiaotian encouragement, and from the eyes of his family, Feng Xiaotian read their sincere expressions of encouragement, this is the family, the family he wants to protect.

"Thanks, I'll take note." Feng Xiaotian smiled.

Twenty years old, it has been twenty years since I came to the Douluo World, and the memories are in front of me, the first time my mother took me to Hurricane Valley to cultivate, the joy and worry of awakening the soul ring parents, the first time I met Zi Ling'er, and won the soul master competition, and other scenes seem to have happened yesterday.

In the seventh test of the wind god, failure means death.

"Dad, Mom, Ling'er and Sister Yiran, thank you, I believe I will succeed." Feng Xiaotian forcibly stopped the tears that were about to flow out.

As soon as the words fell, he turned around and walked out of the Wind God Valley.

Return, complete return!

(End of chapter)