Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

"You? Children, please stop making trouble. This is not the place for a rich kid like you. If you want to pick up girls, go somewhere else to avoid hurting a young man with delicate skin and tender flesh like you. I can't afford to pay for it."

Seeing Mo Lang, who was dressed like a kid from a rich family, and Xiao Wu standing next to him, Shi San frowned, and there was even a look of disdain in his eyes, obviously thinking that Mo Lang was a kid from a rich family who was out to pick up girls.

"Hahaha, I guess you can't even pick up the casting hammer? You still want to show off your strength in front of this little girl. Don't be embarrassed and go home quickly."

The other blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop couldn't help laughing.

Mo Lang didn't speak, but narrowed his eyes, picked up the casting hammer that Tang San was holding just now, and slammed it down on the iron block that Tang San had just forged.

boom!

There was only a loud sound of earth shattering, which made everyone's scalp numb. Even Mo Lang himself felt pain from the shock.

He also didn't expect that the Nine-Nine Returns and One Hammer technique was so powerful.

You must know that under the transformation of the power of the stars, your physical fitness has long been different from what it used to be. Even the physical fitness of these blacksmiths may not be as good as your own, but this simple hammer consumes so much!

However, this seemingly simple blow was only understood by Mo Lang. At that moment, all the muscles in his body were exerting force, and his arm was thrown out like a tail.

A single move affects the whole body!

If Mo Lang hadn't restrained his strength and struck with all his strength, the blacksmith shop might have collapsed.

Click!

Just when everyone was amazed at Mo Lang's power, the forging hammer in Mo Lang's hand suddenly made a cracking sound.

Wow!

Immediately under the eyes of everyone, several cracks appeared in the forging hammer in Mo Lang's hand, and then the casting hammer instantly turned into a pile of broken iron pieces and fell to the ground. At the same time, the piece of pig iron on the forging table also Exposed to the public eye.

The pig iron that was originally about the size of two fists turned into a discus under Mo Lang's blow!

As we all know, forging pig iron does not mean that the stronger the better, but requires certain skills and coordination, otherwise the pig iron will directly crack and become scrap iron.

"Sure enough, even if you master the god-level blacksmithing technique without the corresponding proficiency, you can't forge a good weapon."

Looking at the dense cracks on the discus, Mo Lang murmured to himself, and at the same time became more determined to come to the blacksmith shop to study.

The people around him were dumbfounded and stood aside in a daze.

"Who is this child? How can his strength be so terrifying? He can smash a piece of pig iron into a discus with one hammer, and even crack a casting hammer that can withstand three thousand kilograms of force. Oh my god, am I not here? Are you dreaming?!"

"Ouch! What a fool! Why are you squeezing my thigh!"

"I wanted to see if I was dreaming."

"roll!"

Shi San's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw this scene. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After discovering that it was not an illusion, he swallowed hard and looked at Mo Lang like a monster.

"Boss, how about my strength? If you are not satisfied, I will try again, but if I use my full strength, I will not be responsible if your store collapses."

Seeing Shi San being shown off by him, Mo Lang clapped his hands, rubbed the cracked tiger's mouth, tilted his head and said with a joking smile.

"No, no, no, no! I admit that you are very powerful, but forging does not mean you are powerful..."

"Of course I know that forging does not require strong strength. I am just telling you that I can hold a hammer. If you don't believe that I can forge, give me another piece of pig iron and I will show you my skills."

Before Shi San could resist, Mo Lang waved his hand and said.

He had been careless just now. If he had controlled his strength well and cooperated with the Nine Nine Hammers, he believed that he wouldn't have to use nine hammers. Maybe three hammers would have the same effect as Tang San just now, or even better!

"Okay, I want to see what other abilities you have." Seeing Mo Lang say this, Shi San's curiosity was piqued.

What's more important is that if this kid can also forge, then he has found a treasure today. If two blacksmiths who know blacksmithing skills join, the output of his shop will also increase. Then he won't be the one making money?

"Little San is helping Brother pull the bellows, Brother Lang will show you his hand." Seeing Shi San bring another piece of pig iron as big as a human head, Mo Lang rolled up his sleeves and said to Tang San who was standing aside.

"Okay, Brother Lang!"

Tang San also looked at Mo Lang very curiously. He had never heard that Mo Lang knew the blacksmithing technique, and he had never seen Mo Lang forging iron. When he saw Mo Lang calling him, he immediately walked over and turned on the bellows.

"about there."

Mo Lang watched the pig iron being burned red, and immediately picked up a new forging hammer, and activated the golden eyes at the same time. The piece of burned pig iron in front of him suddenly looked like a woman who had taken off her clothes, and the impurities inside were in the gold. Under the pupils, you can see clearly and unobstructedly.

With the blessing of the Nine-Nine Return to One Hammer Technique, Mo Lang's mind was as clear as a mirror as to what force he should use and where the forging hammer should land.

If you don't take action at this time, how can you wait!

when!

Mo Lang raised the forging hammer in his hand, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be integrated with the forging hammer in his hand. He hit the piece of pig iron hard without any hesitation, making a deafening sound.

With the first hammer blow, the piece of pig iron suddenly became smoother and rounder, and its volume also shrunk visibly to the naked eye. More importantly, with this hammer blow, the other rough side seemed to have turned over on its own initiative. , waiting for Mo Lang's "favour".

"Add more heat!"

Before everyone could be surprised, Mo Lang said something quickly. After hearing this, Tang San pulled the bellows even harder. In an instant, Mo Lang's second hammer came down again with a whistling sound!

Bang!

The second hammer fell, and the collision sound of the forging hammer and the red-hot pig iron sounded again, and at the same time, sparks flew everywhere, which was daunting.

Everyone in the blacksmith shop, including Tang San and Xiao Wu, just stared at the piece of red-hot pig iron. They were shocked to find that with just two hammer blows, the piece of pig iron actually shrunk a bit!

"Come again!"

I thought Mo Lang would stop, but Mo Lang didn't. He obviously wanted to see how many hammers he could hit.

Or maybe he wants to see what this piece of pig iron will look like after his nine hammers are unified!

when! when! when!

Three more hammers were struck, and Mo Lang became more and more skillful with the strikes. His whole figure seemed to be integrated with the forging hammer in his hand. I am in you, and you are in me.

If Tang San's cloak hammering technique just now seemed to have brought the forging hammer to life, then in the eyes of everyone, Mo Lang and the forging hammer were no longer distinguishable!

It has reached the state where man and hammer are one!