The God of Douluo bestows martial soul

Putting the eighty-pound hammer on the casting table into Tang San's hands, Xu Ran smiled and said, "Instead of forging dry iron, it's better to have a little more fun."

"Have fun? Brother Ran, from the look in your eyes, I feel that you want to trick me again."

"Look at what you said. I am an upright gentleman. I have never tricked you before."

Saying that, Xu Ran smiled slyly, wiped a finger of black ash from the casting platform, and quickly smeared it on Tang San's face, causing the other party to exclaim.

"The competition is very simple. I use this -pound hammer, and you use the -pound hammer. Each of us takes turns hammering the pig iron. Whoever stops first loses, and wins the competition. The more times the loser is hit with the hammer, the more times he is punished. Each time he is punished, he can wipe a streak of black ash on the opponent's face. What do you think?"

Seeing Xu Ran's confident look, Tang San immediately hesitated.

If Xu Ran had made this request in the past, he would definitely agree without hesitation. After all, according to Xu Ran's previous physique, it would be completely self-defeating to compete with him.

But it's different now. Xu Ran's performance just now was like taking stimulants. It's not difficult to swing a -pound hammer. Xu Ran's height is obviously not as high as this hammer, and he looks like he's holding the hammer. It was also extremely uncoordinated, but even so, Tang San still felt somewhat unsure.

"Xiao San, are you scared?" Seeing Tang San's hesitation, Xu Ran smiled.

"Afraid? This word has never appeared in my dictionary." Tang San argued while scratching his neck.

From the looks of it, Tang San nodded in agreement, as if he had taken advantage of Xu Ran's provocation method and fell into Xu Ran's hook.

But a person's external performance does not fully reflect his inner thoughts. As a person in two lives, Tang San is actually thirty years old at this moment. In addition, as a disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life, he is thoughtful and considers problems very comprehensively. , how could it possibly fall into Xu Ran's way.

The reason why he agreed was mainly due to his confidence in his own strength. After all, Xuantian Kung is a top inner sect technique with endless mysteries. He has practiced it for six years in this life. Although he has not broken through the first level, he is only six years old. The body has been tempered to a very strong point.

Perhaps he is not as explosive as Xu Ran, but in terms of endurance, he does not necessarily lose.

In addition, the hammer used by the opponent was more than twice as heavy as his own. These factors gave Tang San a lot of confidence, which prompted him to accept Xu Ran's challenge.

Xu Ran didn't know what Tang San was thinking, and he wouldn't think so much. Seeing that Tang San agreed, he returned to the forging platform and set up his posture.

When Tang San saw this, he trotted over and stood opposite Xu Ran, with a solemn look on his face.

First, he carefully recalled the content of the random cloak hammering technique. Although he could not hammer quickly and continuously, the hammering posture and the skills of using body strength were still very useful to him.

The legs were slightly bent, the soles of the feet were firmly planted on the ground, and the hammer was raised above the head with both hands. The hammer basically formed a straight line with Xu Ran's body at this moment, and there was no excess downward force caused by leaning back, nor was it shortened by leaning forward. The distance between the hammer and the current position is basically the best position to exert force.

Xu Ran frowned slightly and shouted lowly.

First, the legs exert force, and then the waist twists slightly, amplifying the force and then transmitting it upward, and finally through the upper body and into the arms.

If you could see through it, you would find a huge amount of energy running wildly inside Xu Ran's body, squeezing out from the heart, spreading to all parts of the body, and finally gathering into both arms.

Every beat of the heart is like a volcanic eruption, erupting with surging and majestic energy.

when!

The hammer hit the pig iron hard, making a sharp and loud noise. The pig iron kept beating after being hit by this blow, and it stopped after five seconds. It can be seen how powerful the hammer was.

Seeing this, Tang San was not to be outdone. He raised the hammer and struck it hard. Although the sound was not as loud as Xu Ran's blow just now, and the pig iron did not tremble too much, his movements seemed to be stronger than Xu Ran's. However, there is a lot of coordination. Although it is a rough beating, it is like flowing clouds and flowing water.

when!

when!

when!

For the next time, the two of them hammered alternately, like two machines, working tirelessly...

The day passed quickly, and when Xu Ran left the blacksmith shop with satisfaction, Tang San's face had turned into "the bottom of the pot."

Except for the whites of his eyes and teeth that are still stubbornly persisting, from a distance, he looks like a black coal ball.

Sitting on the door frame, Tang San looked decadent.

Not only did he lose today, he lost completely.

"Hey, what's wrong with Brother Ran? It seems like he has changed into a different person. Whether it's strength or endurance, he has become so abnormal. Is he still a human being?"

"How could I explain that even though I was training every day, I would take the initiative to compete with me in blacksmithing? It turned out to be premeditated. Hum, I won't give up. We are all six years old. There is no reason for me to be weaker than you. Wait. Come on, ask dad for advice tonight, and make sure you look good tomorrow."

As if anticipating Xu Ran's defeat, Tang San showed a happy smile on his face.

With a dark face and snow-white teeth,

Simply beautiful!

Not far behind Tang San, Tang Hao walked out at some point. He leaned on the door frame of the inner room and stared at Xu Ran's leaving figure, his cloudy eyes bursting with light.

In fact, he had been paying attention to these two children for a day, but they did not show up for some reasons. However, even if they did not communicate and inquire in person, it did not affect his judgment of Xu Ran.

At the age of six, he was able to have such great strength, and in a short period of time, he copied the playing style from Xiaosan and refined it.

Whether it’s strength or understanding,

I definitely couldn't do it at this age.

The mistress can’t do it either.

With a burst of energy in his eyes, Tang Hao murmured, "Interesting, I really want to see what height this child can reach in the future."

"only……"

As if he thought of something again, his eyes dimmed again, he raised his head and took a swig of strong drink, turned around and returned to the house.

……

Time passed by in a hurry, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. As expected, Tang San could maintain his original appearance during the past three days except at night. During the day, he was basically in a "black pot" state.

After three days of endless hammering, Xu Ran was able to freely control the power inside her body. When she lifted up her clothes, she would find that some undetectable muscle mass had formed on her stomach, which could be considered the initial state of eight-pack abs. .

He got up early again in the morning. After running around the village five times, Xu Ran returned home dripping with sweat. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the gate of the hospital, he happened to meet old Jack who had entered the city before dawn.

Perhaps because he was walking in a hurry, Old Jack was out of breath at this moment, and a layer of dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Although the distance between Holy Soul Village and Notting City was not very far, he did not have extra money to hire a carriage, so he only Able to walk back and forth.

After all, in order for the children in the village to awaken martial arts spirits, as the village chief, it was his unshirkable responsibility to go to the city to hire spirit masters.

Standing at the entrance of the courtyard, the grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

"Grandpa Jack, they said that I went for you. You said that you are already old and you are still worrying about things in the village all day long. You should rest more. Being too tired is not good for your health."

Hearing Xu Ran's words, Old Jack felt relieved, and the smile on his face became wider.

"What's the matter? It's only a dozen kilometers away, and it's not a problem for me. Xiaoran, guess what I brought you when I entered the city this time."

"It must be cake." Xu Ran said without thinking.

"Oh, you are really smart. That's right. Grandpa knew that you hadn't had breakfast yet, so he brought you a creamy fruit cake. This small piece costs fifty copper soul coins."

After taking the cake carefully handed over by Old Jack, before Xu Ran could say thank you, a harsh voice came from the side, making his face gradually darken.

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