Douluo's end Yanlong God

Chen Xuan looked at Tang Hao's expression and immediately became happy.

Co-authored by Uncle Hao, do you think I'm joking?

Not only Tang Hao, but also Tang San looked at Chen Xuan and advised: "Brother Xuan, if you don't control the forging hammer well, it will really slip up to your waist."

Humph.

Tang Hao listened to Tang San's words and sneered. If you want to get up to your waist, you have to be able to pick up the forging hammer and swing it.

He now felt that it was difficult for Chen Xuan to lift the forging hammer, let alone forge iron.

But he also took this opportunity to give this boy Xuan a show of strength.

It's just advice from the elders to the younger ones, and it doesn't mean anything malicious.

At that moment, Chen Xuan looked at the two people talking to each other, and suddenly became happy, "Okay, since Uncle Hao said you don't blame me, then I will give it a try."

Then, he took the handle of the hammer, and then held the middle of the handle with his other hand.

Good posture.

Tang Hao took a bite of the fish and praised it in his heart. The next moment, his eyes suddenly shrank.

Even Tang San was startled.

Chen Xuan directly picked up the forging hammer.

Take it easy

It seemed as if what he was holding in his hand was not a forging hammer weighing seventy or eighty kilograms, but a handful of blue silver grass.

This

It's too scary

"Xuan boy..."

Tang Hao almost spit out the sip of wine he just drank, he was really shocked.

"Another innate divine power. Are all children today so scary? Even in the Haotian Sect, there were not many of them."

"Weird, too weird."

At that moment, Tang Hao couldn't help but frown, and looked at Chen Xuan, still shocked.

"Uncle Hao, then I will start forging." Chen Xuan held the forging hammer, looked at the red-hot iron Tuo in front of him, and explained.

"Be careful, Mr. Xuan." Tang Hao still said.

However, the next moment, Chen Xuan's posture made his eyes tighten again.

Chen Xuan's face turned red, and he began to exert force from his two calves, and the force was transmitted to his thighs, through his waist, back, and arms, and finally released.

The body half-turned, the feet were clasped on the ground, and the two calves tightened instantly. The whole person was like a tiger ready to go. The legs exerted force, the waist turned back, and the casting hammer was brought back invisibly. , a loud clang.

try your best

brush

Tang Hao stood up directly

The wine bottle in his hand also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound and completely shattered.

On the other side, Tang San's eyes widened when he looked at Chen Xuan's movements.

This

What a weird power-generating technique

But it was true that the wind was blowing, and the wind was like a bone scraper in the cold winter, causing him pain.

It's incredible

After a loud noise, the red-hot iron tug suddenly sank.

This

This change fell in Tang San's eyes, and he couldn't believe what happened.

You know, when he forged, he could only arouse some sparks every time. He estimated that it would take ten thousand forgings to forge the iron tug. However, when Brother Xuan hammered down, the iron tug was dented. Go down a centimeter

Don't underestimate a centimeter, just this centimeter, Tang San might have to forge it for several days, but Brother Xuan only used it for a moment

what power is this

Tang Hao naturally saw it, but the shock to them was not over yet. The next moment, the wooden hammer handle broke apart.

The hammer flew out, broke the wooden window, and flew outside.

Tang San:"......"

Tang Hao: "..."

Chen Xuan: "..."

Even Chen Xuan didn't expect that his hammer would have such power and effect.

It's incredible

"Run" Chen Xuan shouted directly in his heart

If you don’t run now, wait until when

If you get caught, that's fine

Chen Xuan ran out quickly.

"Uncle Hao, mistress, I still remember that I have something to do at home, so I need to leave first."

"Goodbye"

The only voice left in the room was Chen Xuan's voice, which pulled the two of them back from their shock.

The two looked at each other, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

"Boy Xuan, come back here"

Tang Hao roared directly. There were many mysteries in his heart now. Boy Xuan picked up the forging hammer. With such power, he could still explain it with his natural divine power.

However, this hammering method

What the hell is the random cloak hammering technique?

Where did this kid learn it?

If he hadn't known Chen Xuan's origins, he would have thought that Chen Xuan was a disciple of the Haotian Sect who came down from the mountain for training.

"Dad, Brother Xuan has run away, you can't call him back." Tang San said, then went out to pick up the broken hammer head, looking at the dented iron Tuo, feeling a little ashamed.

While I was extremely shocked, I also felt a bit bitter.

It’s been a long time since I’ve tasted failure, even though I just swung the forging hammer.

Tang San looked at Tang Hao next to him: "Dad, Brother Xuan does seem to be more powerful than me."

Tang San felt a little disappointed.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San's appearance, sighed, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao San, be more confident."

Hearing this, Tang San was startled, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, and immediately disappeared.

This was the first time his father encouraged him.

Yup

What's there to be afraid of if you lose?

Dad is right, be more confident,

I am a genius of the Tang Sect. There is no need to lose. Only with failure can I become stronger.

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but look at Tang Hao with a hint of gratitude.

But just when Tang San was about to express his determination, Tang Hao sighed and said: "Be more confident and remove the two words "like"

Tang San:"......"

Tang Hao looked at Chen Xuan's running figure, then looked at the broken forging hammer and the dented iron tug, "This boy Xuan didn't seem to be using his full strength just now."

Not using all my strength

After Tang San heard this, he was extremely shocked, but instead of remaining depressed, he clenched his fists and thought to himself: "I must work harder to be stronger than Brother Xuan."

Then he changed the hammer handle and started forging.

The sound of clanging sounded in the forging room again, and Tang San was imitating Chen Xuan's movements, forging the iron tug.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San and nodded silently.

But there seemed to be some emptiness in my heart.

After all, his son didn't learn the random cloak hammering technique from him.

But I learned it from Xuan Xiaozi.

This......