There was a great tremor in the room, and the red-hot piece of pig iron was instantly flattened in half.

it!

Ling Feng wiped a handful of cold sweat, this power ......

The power of Title Douluo is really awesome, if this is smashed on a person's body, the scene is unimaginable.

It is estimated to be a puddle of meat puree.

"I've learned." Ling Feng said confidently.

"So fast?" Tang San obviously didn't believe it, just take a look, this is too exaggerated.

Tang Hao said: "Then you can try it." ”

Ling Feng walked over and held the handle of the hammer with both hands, learning Tang Hao's previous posture, his eyes slowly closed, and recalled Tang Hao's every movement.

After a few seconds, his eyes snapped open.

With a loud shout, the power of the legs suddenly exploded, and the power quickly spread from the lower body to various positions in the upper body, and finally flowed to the shoulders and then to the arms.

He clearly felt the blood flowing at lightning speed, his muscles swelled, and the meridians swelled and bulged.

When—

The hammer slammed into the iron without the slightest mistake, making a loud bang.

The room shook and shook in the same way.

The effect was obvious, compared to the previous operation, Ling Feng did feel the effect of this power being fully exerted.

"Uncle, am I doing the right thing?"

Tang Hao nodded and said, "Yes, you can learn it as soon as you learn it, and you are as good as Xiaosan." ”

Tang Hao was very satisfied with Ling Feng's performance, knowing that an excellent genius must not only have natural qualifications, but also be very important in terms of learning ability.

Obviously, Ling Feng has taken it all.

Ling Feng had been learning forging techniques with Tang Hao all day long, and letting a top-level Titled Douluo personally teach him the skills of forging techniques, Ling Feng felt extremely lucky.

After dinner, Ling Feng returned to his place.

As soon as I walked to the door, there were some strange noises in the room.

"Is Grandpa Jack back?"

Ling Feng went to the window and tiptoed to take a look, and sure enough, it was Grandpa Jack who had returned, and he was already resting.

I could only hear faintly, and some strange sounds came from inside.

It's like drinking water.

Just as he was about to go in through the window, a head suddenly came out of the quilt, and his hair was scattered, so frightened that Ling Feng quickly covered his mouth and took a deep breath.

How could there be a person in Grandpa Jack's quilt?

it, and even bring everyone to the family.

Ling Feng could only think of another way to enter the house, and he would definitely disturb Grandpa Jack from the door, let alone from the window.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng's eyes rolled, and he decided to dig the foot of the wall, because the house they lived in had a small hole in the foot of the wall itself, and he only needed to dig a little bigger to get into.

I grabbed an iron rod from the side and started prying.

After more than twenty minutes, Ling Feng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Call!

It's finally done.

After entering his room, Ling Feng collapsed against his window, looking like he was going to die.

Crunch......

"Is there any mistake? Such a big movement. Ling Feng gritted his teeth, this Grandpa Jack is enough.

He really couldn't figure out why Old Jack's body was so strong, thirty days a month.

Working every day.

This spirit is worth emulating.

Merely......

Where do so many hormones come from?

After a while, Old Jack seemed to find out that Ling Feng was back, and hurriedly whispered to the woman in the quilt: "Don't move, it seems that Xiao Feng is back, I'll take a look." ”

"Hold this position?"

"Okay, it's okay to keep this position, it's better to tilt a little more."

"Then you come back quickly."

Old Jack casually found a piece of clothing to put on, and came to Ling Feng's room.

The two looked at each other.

Ling Feng said lightly: "Grandpa Jack, you have to pay attention to your body, increasing fatigue still hurts your body a lot." ”

Old Jack's face did not change, and said, "I know, you hurry up and go to sleep, you won't be able to hear when you fall asleep." ”

Ling Feng: "......"

With that, Old Jack went back into the house and began to stir upside down.

The bed hissed again.

……

"Grandpa Jack is mostly useless, and I didn't describe much what kind of person Grandpa Jack was in the original book, and I didn't understand until now that I didn't describe it clearly, it turned out that he was a ....."

After muttering to himself, Ling Feng couldn't sleep, so he had to go out and go to the small hill to prepare for training.

He stretched out his left hand, and the martial spirit with the hilt of the sword between them appeared in his hand.

"Just the hilt of the sword?"

Ling Feng gently held the hilt of the sword, and found that this sword was very light, without any weight, and he even wondered if it was a broken martial spirit?

Because he knew that the mutilated martial soul had to make up for the gap through some special difficulties, just like the Xuanyuan Sword, even if it was just missing a mouth, it couldn't exert its most powerful power.

Just then, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

At this time, he had just grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, only to see a faint sword shadow cast from a huge stone wall.

The shadow of the sword only existed for a moment, and then disappeared with the lightning.

Originally, there was no moonlight tonight, but at this time, I don't know what the situation was, the moon actually appeared, and the bright light instantly covered the entire village.

At this moment, the fleeting sword shadow reappeared.

Ling Feng's reaction was not unsharp, and he instantly caught the shadow on the stone wall.

"Really, really...... Chengying Sword Martial Spirit! ”

He almost screamed.

To test his idea, he decided to give it a try.

Raised his hands to draw an elegant arc, waving towards a tall tree next to him, there was a gentle "rubbing" sound in the ear, and the body of the tree shook slightly, without any change.

"Is it fake?"

However, it didn't take long for the leafy trees to fall down with the gentle breeze, flattening the protruding rings of the rings, signaling the passage of time.

When the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, the long sword was hidden and invisible, and there was silence in the heavens and the earth.

Ling Feng walked over and gently stroked the severed position with his hand, which was extremely smooth, as if it had been specially polished by a craftsman, or even more perfect.

It's really the Shadow Sword!

The divine sword, which only sees its head but not its tail, has made many heroes frightened in the martial arts rivers and lakes.

This sword is at least in the top 10 of the famous sword rankings, and it belongs to a delicate and elegant sword that kills people in the invisible shadow.

However, Ling Feng also knew that if he wanted to maximize the power of the Shadow Sword Martial Soul, in the process of finding the soul ring, he must try his best to achieve the extreme.

For such a martial soul, only the ultimate soul ring can maximize its power.

After figuring out the martial soul in his left hand, Ling Feng glanced at his right hand again, and compared to the martial soul in his left hand, he felt that the martial soul in his right hand was a bit ordinary.

Now he has obtained the Ling Bo Micro Step Technique, as well as the Sunflower Treasure Book.

Do you want to practice?

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