But Qi Ling is now, although he is clearly performing the chaotic wind hammer method, but it is not a simple chaotic wind hammer method, as if it is not his hammer that breaks the wind, but the wind chasing his hammer.

"What the hell is going on here? How could such a thing happen!" Tang Hao was shocked beyond words, because everything Qi Ling did was completely beyond his expectations.

Until Qi Ling finished swinging the 81 hammer and stopped the wooden hammer firmly in the air for an instant, he didn't bring a trace of wind, and even the leaves around him didn't shake in the slightest.

Looking at Qi Ling, who was out of breath but with a cheerful expression, Tang Hao couldn't help it anymore, and asked: "Qi Ling, you, what kind of exercise did you use just now?"

"Ah? What kind of exercise?" Qi Ling asked suspiciously, "It's the Wind Hammer Technique. What's wrong, Uncle Hao, am I using it wrong?"

"No, your hammering method is correct, but..." Tang Hao couldn't help feeling extremely depressed. Qi Ling's every step was extremely accurate, but it was precisely because of this that Tang Hao didn't understand why Qi Ling could do this.

Even Tang San saw the difference in Qi Ling's chaotic cloak wind hammer method at this time, and couldn't help saying: "Brother, can you use the chaotic cloak you just used again?"

"Okay." Qi Ling said, with the experience just now, he used it more smoothly this time, and even after casting it, he didn't have to spend much effort.

But this time, Tang Hao, as a long-established Titled Douluo, is well-informed after all, he finally knew the difference between Qi Ling's Chaos Cloak Wind Hammer Technique and his own.

"So that's it, Qi Ling, I know why you are different from the Wind Hammer Technique we used." Tang Hao said.

"Why?" Not only Tang San, but even Qi Ling felt a burst of curiosity, even though he used the Disorderly Cloak Wind Hammer Technique just now, Que didn't know what was different.

"The chaotic wind hammer method used by our Haotian School is a kind of extreme control of one's own power. By superimposing the power of each hammer, one can obtain enormous power." Tang Hao said.

"And in this process, we must overcome some resistance, which leads to the weakening of our final strength, and the so-called sound of wind and thunder comes from this."

"Then, brother, what he used just now, could it be..." Tang San asked.

"That's right, in the process of performing the chaotic cloak wind hammer method just now, instead of overcoming these resistances, Qi Ling turned these resistances into his own help! So although there is no rumor at all, in fact, his power is far away. above us!"

Tang San listened to Tang Hao's explanation, he couldn't help but look surprised, he was able to turn resistance into help, what a terrifying ability to control power!This is no longer something that can be explained by talent, it is simply magic.

The only one who disagrees with this is probably Qi Ling himself, but he can't say that he just used the dragon-controlling force in the chaotic wind hammer method, and even for the purpose of saving more effort.

If Tang Hao knew about this, he might have the heart to smash Qi Ling to death, which is too irritating.

Although he knew the principle of Qi Ling's chaotic wind hammer method, and Tang Hao was very sure that this was definitely a benign change, but even with his aptitude, he couldn't do Qi Ling's hammer method at all. .

That is Qi Ling's magical hammer method, which is based on the nine-turn True Dragon Jue, and he can only use it after he has mastered the power of controlling the dragon. Just turning resistance into assistance is already a level of divine skill.

"Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy! Qi Ling, you really surprised me!" Tang Hao said with emotion, "Now you, it should be easy to split the waterfall! Let us all see it."

Qi Ling scratched his head in embarrassment. Wouldn't it be too aggressive to do so by himself?But seeing Tang San's expectant and hopeful eyes, Qi Ling suddenly felt that he had become an elder brother who could not let his younger brother down, so he came under the waterfall, facing the waterfall that was flying straight down, and waved his wooden stick hammer.

The situation was just as Tang Hao expected, and even exceeded his expectations. Under the waterfall, Qi Ling easily swung the Wind Hammer Technique without any resistance at all, and the wooden hammer in his hand was still as firm as usual.

The water flow that was supposed to become resistance was miraculously divided into two sides after meeting Qi Ling's wooden hammer. Not only did it not affect Qi Ling's wooden hammer, but even after that, their flow direction was changed by Qi Ling.

And with Qi Ling's chaotic wind hammer method, the faster he swung, the more and more this waterfall was affected by Qi Ling, and the flow direction changed with Qi Ling's swinging the hammer, going up and down for a while.

And at the end, when Qi Ling swung the final hammer, the whole waterfall suddenly flowed backwards strangely, as if time had flowed backwards, which made people feel extremely unreal.

It wasn't until Qi Ling's influence on the waterfall disappeared that the waterfall returned to normal, and the whole waterfall crashed down, making a deafening roar again.

"And Qi Ling easily put the hammer aside, and said something that made people vomit blood: "It doesn't seem to be too difficult. "

Chapter 372, Bibi Dong's Truth

Indeed, if it is really better than swinging a hammer, it is impossible for Qi Ling to be more proficient than Tang Hao, and even worse than Tang San who has practiced hard for many days. It is engraved into muscle memory and naturally reflected in every move. .

But as the saying goes, if one method is mastered, all methods are mastered. After Qi Ling integrated the power of controlling the dragon into the wind and hammer method of the chaos, he immediately felt a kind of understanding of all these. It can be said that he learned it in another way. This is a chaotic wind hammer method.

Qi Ling doesn't know what this means to Haotianzong, whether it will be a revolution that shakes the foundation of their establishment, or a chance to reborn, but to him, this is just a random Just try.

"Next, Xiao San." Qi Ling said, throwing the wooden hammer in his hand back to Tang San, and said, "What I did just now may not be suitable for you, but it should be a reference."

"Your talent has never been inferior to mine. What I can do, there is no reason why you can't do it, so keep going."

Encouraged by Qi Ling, Tang San suddenly felt a force called "anticipation" filling his whole body, even more than his father, Tang San didn't want to disappoint his elder brother.

So Tang San nodded heavily, came under the waterfall again, raised the wooden hammer in his hand, recalled Qi Ling's movements just now, making up for the lack of his own movements.

But Qi Ling and Tang Hao came to the side, took advantage of the opportunity and sat under the shade of a tree, watching Tang San practice while talking.

Regarding Qi Ling and the others' experience in the past few years, Tang Hao already knew almost everything from Tang San. So at the beginning of the conversation, it was Qi Ling who asked the question because he was eager to know about Tang Hao and Tang San. Tang San's mother, Ah Yin, has things changed between them?

Regarding Tang San's life experience, Tang Hao didn't hide anything, because compared to the immature Tang San, Qi Ling always behaved like Tang Hao's peers, so Tang Hao was more at ease.

From Tang Hao's mouth, Qi Ling learned the news he wanted, that is, the 10-year soul ring on Tang Hao's body was indeed obtained from Tang San's mother, the 10-year soul beast Blue Silver Emperor Ayin.

At the same time, Qi Ling also confirmed that it was precisely because of Qian Xunji's pursuit that the husband and wife fell into a situation where Yin and Yang were separated, forcing Tang Hao to become a titled Douluo.

"But, Uncle Hao, Qian Xunji doesn't seem to be dead. At that time, Uncle Hao, didn't you seriously injure him?" Qi Ling asked suspiciously.

Tang Hao sighed helplessly: "Qian Xunji's martial soul Seraphim is the top martial soul, and his talent is recognized by the world. At that time, I had just stepped into the rank of Douluo Realm, using all your strength to force him back is already the limit, how could he seriously injure him."

Qi Ling couldn't help frowning, Tang Hao had never fought Qian Xun Ji, there were only two possibilities, one was that Tang Hao had become weaker, and the other was that Qian Xun Ji had become stronger.

As for the first possibility, even though we don't know much about Tang Hao, his strength is unquestionable, so the second possibility is more likely.

"Qianxun Ji..." Qi Ling silently recited the name. Although Qianxun Ji is probably still suffering from the seal imposed by Xiaoye and the others at this time, he is still not something to be underestimated. opponent.

"Then, Uncle Hao, can I ask, what do you think of Bibi Dong, Pope of the Wuhun Palace?" Qi Ling asked curiously.

Although Bibi Dong and Qian Xun Ji are destined to be incompatible existences, they both belong to the Wuhun Palace after all, so if Tang Hao harbors hatred for her, then Qi Ling will not be surprised.

But who knows, after hearing this question from Qi Ling, Tang Hao actually burst out laughing: "Hahaha, you kid, are you worried that I will anger everyone in the Spirit Hall because of Chihiro's disease?"

"Hey, I heard that you and Pope Bibi Dong have an extraordinary relationship. I thought I had heard it wrong, but I didn't expect it to be true! You boy, you are powerful enough."

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