Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The sound of unhurried tapping sounded.

Tang Hao's sight.

The little boy, who was only half his own height, picked up a giant hammer about the height of his body.

Knock and knock, that piece of raw iron!

Speed, not fast.

However, it's stable!

To the back, steady, almost every hammer power, without the slightest change!

It's pretty scary!

You must know that it is very difficult to control the power of each hammer to quench the raw iron with a giant hammer!

Tang Hao was originally the existence of the former title Douluo, but now he is nested in the Holy Soul Village, and he has been fighting for several years, so he naturally knows the difficulties.

"Ten... Twenty... Thirty... Fifty..."

Tang Hao stood in the dark, counting each hammer that Wang Feng struck.

Fifty hammers!

It's hard to imagine that this usually lazy, very clever and smart, and likes to come to the door to eat when he has nothing to do, and was kicked out by himself.

He watched the little ones grow up!

Unexpectedly, he has an innate divine power that can be compared to Xiao San!

This really surprised Tang Hao!

Moreover, this kid is probably very talented, even more powerful than the junior!

Because, although Xiao San is also smart, it is difficult to control the strength of every hammer so exquisitely like this maple boy! It's a big difference!

The further back, the more so!

"If you talk about the first ten hammers, when the maple boy swings the giant hammer, there are still some problems with the force, resulting in uneven strength. But from the eleventh hammer ... The power of each of his hammers has been controlled extremely skillfully. ”

The more Tang Hao looked at it, the more surprised he became.

This means that this kid has unparalleled comprehension and control over every muscle of his body!

In order to do it, so quickly comprehend the skills of striking iron!

Still with no one to point you out!

"Although Xiao San's comprehension is good, his control over his body is also good, and I don't have any guidance. But it was only after a day of knocking that I barely learned to control every inch of the force of the body tapping. But, even so, the heat of the junior is far from enough. At least more than ten days... in order to achieve initial results. ”

Tang Hao's eyes flickered.

His gaze fell on the Maple Boy.

Tang Hao seemed to see Wang Feng's heart, as if it had endless power, gushing out streams of blood, as if it was the power of the origin.

The soles of the feet seemed to be glued to the earth, and the power gushing out of the heart seemed to turn into streams of colored energy bodies, which emanated from the ground, grew from the calves, and then transmitted to the thighs, flowed through the waist as the axis, the back, the arms, and finally converged on the palm of the hand holding the giant hammer.

Clang!

It's a perfect blow, and it hits the raw iron!

It sounds pleasing to the ear and perfectly!

"I haven't taught Xiao San these skills yet, because it's still a little early for Xiao San who can only swing a hammer, and as for the Cloak Hammer Method, it's even early! It will take a few more days. ”

Tang Hao muttered, "I didn't expect it." These skills, this maple boy, actually comprehended these skills by himself? Talented? ”

Tang Hao felt that this might not be described as a genius.

If someone teaches, learn quickly, it's smart.

If someone teaches, they will learn it, this is genius.

But if no one teaches, understand for yourself... This???

A genius among geniuses?

"With just ten swings, you can immediately comprehend the skills I've summarized over the years..."

Tang Hao looked at the small figure, still wielding the giant hammer tirelessly.

He suddenly felt a special feeling welling up after a long time.

Back then, he was also a genius...

But now...

Tang Hao felt a sense of disparity that he hadn't seen for a long time, although it was very small, very small, he didn't care, and he was quickly relieved.

But what makes him unwavering and decadent over the years has a little more special feeling.

Of course, Tang Hao didn't know.

Wang Feng was able to comprehend these skills so quickly... It's because he has a reserve of knowledge from his past life.

In other words, these skills, placed on the earth, are a well-known thing, not to mention that he has also seen the Douluo Continent.

As a traverser, in addition to the golden finger given by the system, Wang Feng naturally has to give full play to the advantages of the traverser.

Otherwise, what kind of crosser is it? Wang Feng didn't want to embarrass the seniors of the traversers.

Foresight, strong acceptance, unique insight, certain knowledge reserves, etc., are the advantages of the traverser.

And with Goldfinger, these advantages will be maximized!

Therefore, Wang Feng is just using these techniques quickly and proficiently, not by himself...

However, at this time, he was concentrating on beating Yuan Tie, and he didn't notice at all that his every move was being observed by Tang Hao!

Naturally, he was regarded as a genius among geniuses!

With each hammer stroke, Wang Feng felt that his body was extremely warm.

The power consumed by this hammer is greater than any previous exercise!

Coupled with the power shock, it also brought a great load to Wang Feng's body!

'In one breath, five hundred hammers!' It should be the limit! Wang Feng breathed slowly.

He knew that breathing was the most important thing for any exercise, although Wang Feng didn't know any special way of breathing.

But steady and regular breathing can maximize the exercise of each hammer!

"The physical strength, and the stamina, are extraordinary... It's already more than a hundred hammers ... The breath is not chaotic at all, from this point, it has already surpassed the junior. And Xiao San can't do every hammer, it's a full blow, and the power is controlled so exquisitely! The effect of this hammer is equivalent to the training of the junior to knock ten hammers these days! ”

Tang Hao calmly continued to count.

These days, Xiao San has just begun to learn to swing a hammer, and if he swings a hundred hammers at a time, he will reach the limit.

Then there will be a break and then continue to hit a hundred hammers in one go.

But if it is a hammer like Feng Boy, with all his strength, at most fifty or sixty hammers, he will be weak, and it will not be easy to recover in a short time.

"One hundred and fifty hammers in one breath should be the limit of the maple boy. Moreover, this kind of knocking method consumes a lot of the body, and it is not good to fully recover for half a day. Tang Hao observed.

And so it is.

The further back you go, the greater the consumption!

Tang Hao observed very accurately, after one hundred and fifty hammers, Wang Feng's breathing, although it was still smooth, was a little chaotic.

The sound is also uneven.

Seeing this, Tang Hao also nodded and left quietly.

"This maple boy usually looks lazy, and his bones are about to be loosened...... I didn't expect it to be so powerful secretly! Whether it's talent or physical fitness, it's so strong! The people in the village have all looked away... I just thought that this kid had a brain, but I never thought that it would be so powerful, right? ”

Tang Hao shook his head, he didn't have the heart to talk to the people in the village, just say this, just know it.

Even Xiao San'er, he didn't bother to care, let alone Feng Boy.

"When you're tired, you'll stop, and you'll obediently bring back the hammer and a quarter of the original iron." Tang Hao secretly said in his heart, "I'll continue to go back to sleep for a while..."

Tang Hao calculated that with the strength of each hammer of Feng Boy, more than one hundred and fifty hammers, it was just enough to quench that piece of raw iron to a quarter!

It's already terrifying!

Xiao San knocked for ten days before he could barely temper two-thirds of a piece of raw iron.

This maple boy can temper a quarter of it at once!

Give him three or four days, maybe he will be directly tempered, which is too exaggerated!

However, what Tang Hao didn't know was.

After he left.

Wang Feng didn't stop as he thought, but still gritted his teeth and persevered.

One hundred and fifty hammers can only make his body feel tired, but the limit is far greater than this value!

If Tang Hao saw this scene, he would definitely stop it.

If you hit it like this, you will reach the zero threshold that your body can bear, and you will hurt your body!

Because, again, at the same time of knocking, Wang Feng will also be impacted by a great force!

But unfortunately, Tang Hao couldn't see it, so he walked back to the village.

It was already a little far away from that remote place, and there was no follow-up knocking sound.

Bang Bang Bang!

Clang!

"Five hundred hammers!"

After Wang Feng struck the last hammer, his whole body was extremely weak, and his consciousness began to blur.

However, it has not yet surpassed the limit!

Wang Feng looked at the raw iron that had become much smaller, there was no flame, just by being hammered by him, it turned red!

"Meteor tears did not gush out energy...... Meaning, I haven't pushed the limits yet..."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth, obviously feeling that his body did not have any strength.

The limit, that's the limit! But, he wants to go beyond the limit!

"Beautiful girl, powerful martial spirit, gorgeous pretend... Well... I'm going to insist..."

Geng's upright will made Wang Feng persevere!

Thinking about it, Wang Feng began to continue to swing the giant hammer and knocked it down!

"Six hundred..."

"Seven hundred..."

Clang!

Clang!

Until the end, Wang Feng's consciousness was completely blurred, and his body was almost instinctive, knocking on the original iron.

He didn't even know how many times he had knocked it!

But, until that piece, the raw iron, was completely quenched.

Wang Feng fell.

This time, he's really a drop... Oh no, there's no strength left.

If Tang Hao was still there, I was afraid that his jaw would fall in shock...

Because this six-year-old boy actually completed a piece of raw iron directly at one time!!

Bang!

As Wang Feng fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

Because, a familiar warm current slowly poured out from the heart position!

The power of meteor tears gushing out! It proves that he has finally surpassed the limits of his body once again!

——

Early breakfast the next morning.

At this time, Tang Hao woke up leisurely and ate the breakfast that Tang San had already cooked.

only to find that today Xiao San was actually tinkering with herbs.

Tang Hao was stunned and was silent for a moment before asking, "Little San, what are you doing with herbs when you have nothing to do?" Injured? ”

Tang San shook his head and said cautiously:

"No, today I agreed with Brother Feng that there would be a fight. I'm afraid he'll hurt, so I've prepared ointment for him in advance..."

As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he would naturally be able to configure a simple ointment.

Hearing this, Tang Hao was silent.

The scene of yesterday's maple boy wielding a giant hammer sounded.

Maple Boy should be slightly stronger than the junior.

But when a child fights, it is stronger, and it is impossible to say who will win.

Xiao San is usually steady, this idea must have been put forward by Feng Boy, probably to test his level?

Tang Hao is a smart person, and he probably guessed some reasons.

It's not enough, he doesn't bother to ask, it's just that children fight, Xiao San has always been steady and well-behaved, and it doesn't hurt to fight.

"Well, be careful yourself." Tang Hao said lightly.

Seeing this, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

If my father didn't agree, it wouldn't be easy for him to do, but I still had to tell my father about it.

"Father, I'll go out first."

Tang San put away the prepared ointment and walked outside.

Tang Hao nodded slightly.

It wasn't long after Tang San left.

Tang Hao walked towards the furnace, and suddenly, with a flicker, he saw a piece of raw iron that had been quenched!

Suddenly, Tang Hao's body shook, and he looked at this piece of raw iron that had been tempered in disbelief.

This piece of raw iron is the original iron that he saw Wang Feng beating and refining yesterday!

Subconsciously, Tang Hao wanted to rush out of the house and pull Tang San back...

But after thinking about it, I still forget it.

"Forget it, Xiao San has prepared an ointment... Let's just make it for himself. ”

"Kaede boy, this freak !!"

Tang Hao muttered to himself and walked towards the inside, and then fell asleep...