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Chapter 14 is really hard!

"This is?"

Tang San looked into the distance with some surprise.

I saw Brother Feng was waving a hammer, beating a piece of raw iron.

Every time the hammer is swung down and hits the original iron, it can cause a shock and sparks to scatter.

After the hammer hit the original iron, the force of the rebound followed the hammer, causing Brother Feng to turn around obliquely on the spot, and then, carrying this force, hit the original post again!

The force of the eruption was stronger than that of the previous hammer, and more sparks were scattered!

"This, isn't this the technique my father taught me?"

Tang San looked at Brother Feng who was sweating profusely in the distance with a face full of shock.

Borrowing force, using the force of hitting the original iron, and then quickly swinging the hammer again to achieve a more powerful blow than the previous hammer!

Raw iron can be hammered quickly!You can also exercise yourself!

"Could it be that Dad also taught Brother Feng? No, it seems that something is different..."

Tang San stared at Brother Feng closely, "The posture is different, Brother Feng's posture is completely different from what Dad taught, and it's a little stiff. Besides, Brother Feng hasn't come to the blacksmith shop these days. Could it be that..."

"Brother Feng realized this by himself?"

clang~

The crisp voice continued to sound.

The more he looked, the more surprised Tang San was.

"Six hammers... eighteen hammers... 26 hammers..."

Tang San looked at the piece of iron that turned red immediately because of being struck quickly, feeling a little surprised.

The power of each hammer is increasing!

"Is that too strong?"

Tang San muttered.

This kind of strength is not just about the number of times you swing the giant hammer.

Rather, this technique.

"I can learn such a brilliant skill by myself from blacksmithing. Brother Feng is too smart..."

Tang San felt a little admired.

It's like I've been walking the path my father walked.

But Brother Feng is different, Brother Feng is making his own way!walk on my own!

Continue to watch for a while.

"Brother Feng is getting stronger and stronger, this is already the No.30 hammer..."

Tang San thought in his heart, that day his father only swung the 36 hammer in one breath, without taking a breath.

Unexpectedly, Brother Feng could almost do it.

Moreover, Brother Feng's tapping method seems to be able to achieve the same effect.

"However, Brother Feng's limit should be around forty hammers."

The more Tang San looked at it, the more he admired it.

Brother Feng's physical fitness is indeed perverted enough, he must have become stronger again, right?

No, I have to go back, practice more, and my hidden weapon must be built in advance.

Thinking of Tang San hurriedly walked over.

And at this time Wang Feng.

"The posture is wrong. Just now, the left shoulder should have shifted back by three centimeters, and the power lost in the rebound should be less. The calf is too tight, resulting in uneven power transmission. Although the hammer has increased a lot, it is not equal increase."

"This hammer is unqualified!"

clang!

He hammered and looked down again, the voice was sometimes clear and sometimes dull.

Tang San didn't look carefully enough, he could only see that the power of each hammer of Wang Feng was indeed increasing.

But it can't be seen that Wang Feng's posture with each hammer is smoother, and his power control is more perfect.

If Tang Hao does it again, he may be able to fully see that Wang Feng is making progress in a way that is visible to the naked eye.

"When the hammer was swung down, it exceeded the force surface of the original iron by a few points, and it didn't work..."

With each hammer, Wang Feng was thinking quickly.

Then relying on his own control of the body, he quickly adjusted.

Then perfect.

Since a few days ago, relying on only one goal, Wang Feng has performed various posture changes.

Up to now, it has been able to achieve the effect similar to the wind hammer method of chaos, but it is not enough.

"However, fortunately, I have meteor tears. I am not afraid of physical injury. As long as I persist, I can continue to conduct research."

This kind of research is very exhausting and harmful to the body.

Only Wang Feng, who has Meteor Tears, dared to do this.

It was really difficult at the beginning, after knocking for two whole days, Wang Feng could only rely on his physical strength to forcibly beat the hammer with one blow.

I can't comprehend the use of force, and I can't find a special posture.

Unlike Xiao San'er, who was taught by Tang Hao, who taught him hand in hand.

But in the past two days, Wang Feng gradually understood the trick.

"Continue to study and change like this... Within two months, I should be able to research this relatively complete set of hammer techniques. It may be inferior to the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer for the time being, but as long as I continue to study, I may not be able to surpass the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Law."

Wang Feng felt arrogance in his heart.

Anyway, a traverser, standing on the shoulders of giants, sitting on the golden finger, if he can't surpass.

It is also too weak.

"However, this kind of hammering method is really exhausting. After 36 hammers, it is difficult for me to persist... One hammer is harder than the other, and the difficulty increases geometrically... When I beat these two pieces of raw iron into simple The protective gear can probably bear about 150 jin. Then the difficulty of exercising will be greatly increased, and the effect will also be greatly increased."

Wang Feng was thinking.

Until evening, almost after dark.

Finally, Wang Feng was exhausted, and fell to the ground with golden eyes.

The power of meteor tears flowed out slowly, washing the whole body, and the long-lost power emerged again.

"Comfortable…"

It seemed that every cell in the body was being cheered, which made Wang Feng feel extremely refreshed.

Not to mention, this method of forging iron can really make one's body reach its limit quickly.

"It feels stronger again."

Wang Feng exhaled, "Now, with my current limit, I should be able to swing five to six more hammers!"

If he keeps using the same amount of force, Wang Feng can swing hundreds of hammers without breathing.

But this kind of hammer is stronger than one hammer. Really, dozens of hammers will not work.

"Rest first, let's continue tomorrow."

Wang Feng returned to the village...

in this way.

Over the next two months, Wang Feng continued to study and practice hammering techniques until his physical fitness allowed him to swing 64 hammers in one breath!

This speed of improvement is simply unimaginable!

If there is no Meteor Tears, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve it for several years!

In other aspects, the improvement is also significant.

For example, if you are in the current state, and the mistress three months ago.

Wang Feng only needs to exert [-]% of his strength to completely abuse Xiao San'er.

However, these days, Xiaosan should also grow up, right?

It's almost time.

"Brother Tao, it should be coming."

Wang Feng took the hammered iron on the calf and the iron vest.

A load close to two hundred catties!

It is an adult man, I am afraid that it is difficult to walk 100 meters with a heavy load!

But Wang Feng jumped incomparably lightly, as if he had already adapted.

Half a month before shift, Wang Feng had secretly forged and tempered this set of weight-bearing protective gear at the blacksmith shop, and then put it on.

I usually take it off when I take a shower, and I also wear it when I eat and drink.

Already adapted.

Because the divisions are everywhere in the body, from the lower legs, arms, and back.Each place weighs more than 50 kilograms, and they are tempered and beaten into simple protective gear.

Therefore, Wang Feng looks a little bit stronger in appearance.

After everything was ready, Wang Feng walked slowly outside the village.

outside the village.

Su Yuntao let out a breath, his gaze was a little wandering.

These days, Su Yuntao has become a little obsessed with the story of the soul breaking the sky.

However, Su Yuntao finished watching it a month ago... But, he only saw more than half of it, probably when Xiao Yan went to the Misty Cloud Sect to fight Xiao Yan, who has become the old enemy of the soul master, and he just finished watching it...

The anxious Su Yuntao wanted to come to the Holy Soul Village in advance to find the little ghost for the story behind.

But think about it, how can I condescend to come to Holy Soul Village at will, as a level 28 battle soul master?

So, he waited, waited, and finally waited for the appointed day.

Su Yuntao touched his chest, frowned and said:

"When I was hunting the soul beast a few days ago, I was injured a little bit, but it doesn't matter. I can beat this little devil to the ground with one hand later, and let him hand over the following story, right?"

"Well, I can't hurt him yet. After all, this kid's martial spirit is useless, he only has the aptitude of innate full soul power. I hope he has practiced these days so that I won't hurt him."

"It's too difficult for me, Su Yuntao!"

　One more night

　　

　

(End of this chapter)