Chapter 51: Awesome

Yang Peng had just called halfway through when he felt the hammer head that kept screaming and trembling suddenly pressed on his back.

Although the hammer was only the size of a fist, but the strength of the hammer was so strong, Yang Peng felt that the hammer suddenly became very huge, like a mountain, and he was pressed under the hammer from head to toe.

And the body began to oscillate with the sound of the hammer.

First the skin, then the muscles, then the internal organs, the meridians and blood, and every bone, and even every particle......

Together, they began to shake and shake.

It's like being struck by lightning, numb, itchy, painful, and sore...... And all kinds of indescribable feelings are coming together.

"Ahh

"Hmm!"

"Haha!"

All sorts of sounds came from his mouth, sometimes screaming, sometimes whimpering, sometimes laughing.

While all kinds of feelings came rushing together, there was a sense of horror that slowly occupied the peak. That's because while Yang Peng was calling "ah, hmm, haha", he felt that his heartbeat seemed to change its rhythm, beating with the tremor of the sledgehammer.

His breathing, the peristalsis of his stomach, the beating of his muscles, the twitching of his muscles, the flow of blood, the movement of true qi in his meridians, and even his bones were all in harmony and resonance with the tremor of the sledgehammer.

One-armed hammer, Yang Peng will also perform.

In the council hall of the City Lord's Mansion, he relied on this hammer method to trance the tall and youthful spirit, as if he had seen his Senior Sister Xuan, and he couldn't help himself.

But Yang Peng knew that the change in the mood of the tall boy had nothing to do with the hammer technique he cast, it was just his own demons.

But now, he has personally experienced the horror of this hammer method.

He could feel that if he suddenly increased the amplitude of the hammer in his hand, his heartbeat would fail due to excessive violence, his blood flow would be out of control as fast as a galloping horse, his lungs would collapse with excessive shortness of breath, and his intestines, tendons, muscles, and even bones would be perforated and perforated under them, and necrotic necrosis and malaise, and slump and shatter......

No one was spared!

Of course, if the amplitude of the hammer in the hand of the instrument is suddenly weakened, the consequences will be unimaginable.

seemed to think of Yang Peng's thoughts, "Don't always think about destruction." The instrument is to create, not to destroy! It is to create the inanimate into a spiritual life! The living thing makes it stronger!"

As he spoke, Yang Peng suddenly felt the amplitude of the hammer in his hand change, and the beating of his heart also changed. However, this change is not much more drastic than the original, but I feel that the contraction and expansion of the heart muscle is more powerful, and the whole heart beats more powerful!

The amplitude changed again, but it came to the leg of his left leg.

Yang Peng felt the tendons in his legs tremble with the arrival of the amplitude. The muscles are tighter in this tremor, the big tendons are more tenacious in this tremor, and even the blood vessels attached there are pulsating rhythmically in this tremor.

In the pulsation, the blood and qi were transported over......

"Buzz!"

There was another sound, and the machine finally withdrew the hammer in his hand, "How is it? Can it hurt your body?" his eyes showed disdain.

"Don't think that after two years of training, you will be perfect, you are far from true perfection!"

"Awesome!"

Yang Peng sighed secretly, but was silent.

Just now, while his body was aching and itching, his mouth was screaming, whimpering, and laughing, especially when Ji Weng finally applied the one-arm hammer to his heart and leg tendons, making him feel the magical effect of the one-arm hammer acting on the flesh, blood, bones, internal organs, and even every particle in his body.

That's the feeling of cutting the skin, the muscles, the internal organs, and every particle of the body!

He didn't expect that the same one-armed hammer would have such an effect in the hands of the instrument!

With these personal feelings, Yang Peng's understanding of this style also became more profound at that moment!

The doctor administers acupuncture, first on his own body, and then pushes himself to others. Yang Peng didn't expect that the training of this maker also started from himself.

However, this hammer was applied to himself, and Yang Peng also understood some things that he could not understand before.

He always thought that he was familiar with the forty-eight styles of "Forging and Hammer Method", especially in the council hall, he got the guidance of the instrument, reviewed and sorted out in one style, and went through a lot of on-site drills, and finally three hammers smashed ten percent of the iron ingots of pure gold into flying ashes.

He felt that he had done a good job.

But now it still doesn't work!

"Humph!"

Ji Weng snorted coldly, "I can tell you that as long as you don't die halfway through your cultivation, then this forty-eight style 'Forging and Hammer Movement Method' will always follow you." Even if you become an immortal or a god, every time you forge there will be a new harvest, there will never be the best, only better!"

After saying that, he asked again, "How did you feel just now......?"

"It's too strong!"

"Do you have any new insights?"

"There are some. ”

"Hmph, if not, the effect of my forging body will be greatly reduced by half!"

"Be clear. ”

"Forging the body and forging the soul is only one aspect, and let you personally feel and understand the effect of the forty-eight "Forging and Hammer Method" on the tire, which is another purpose!"

"Instruments are like people, there are surfaces and insides, flesh and blood, and even wisdom. If you don't feel it yourself now, how will you grasp the proportions and control the intensity in the future, so as to achieve the realm of being wonderful to the extreme, precise to the extreme, accurate to the minute and second, and as fine as silk?"

"That's right, you can use the magic hammer to hit me, forging bones, forging flesh and blood, forging meridians, forging the whole body, the strength is slightly deviated, I'm afraid I haven't come before I can realize, it's really dead. ”

"Once hammered into ashes, even if I have the medicinal effect of that Honghuang Yuan Yicao in my body, it will not work!" After all, it is related to his own life, Yang Peng still has palpitations.

"My Secret Weapon Palace is a Craft Workshop, not a slaughterhouse for killing! My Weapon Weng is the inheritor of this Secret Weapon Palace, not you or the three turtles who have no score in the Heavenly Academy!"

Ji Weng glanced at Yang Peng, as if Yang Peng's words just now made him feel deeply insulted again.

"It is a necessary procedure to forge the body and soul of every palace master. Without superb skills, without unique secret techniques, if you come to die one by one, who would dare to be the palace master of my Secret Weapon Palace?"

As he spoke, he saw the golden scale celestial pattern hammer in his hand pick up, and with a "dang" sound, it hit the bottom of the anvil under Yang Peng's body.

The anvil flew up with a "whirl", and flew directly above the fire chamber that was rising with purple and blue flames.

Suspension stopped.

"What is this for?" Yang Peng was puzzled, "Why do you still need to burn it with fire?"

"What is forging? Forger, Xiaoye also; gold is used to fire and hammer is forging! Can it be called forging without fire?"

"Hit the fire and hammer it? Bullshit, you're killing people! I'm going down, master, I'm not going to forge!"

But before he finished shouting, Yang Peng just felt that something was wrong. His eyes hurriedly swept to the anvil beneath him, and he saw that the anvil was rapidly roasting purple blue, and that "crackling" purple-blue sparks began to fly out of the anvil.

A scorching heat came from underneath, "Mom!" and he was about to jump off the anvil.

"What kind of fire is this, so fast!"

When the anvil was on the ground, it was as high as Yang Peng's waist, as big as a lying beast. Yang Peng has a surplus even if he lies on it. Even if he was suspended on this fire chest, Yang Peng estimated that it would not do anything to him for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the purple and blue flames in the fire chamber below turned out to be so fierce, the anvil had just stopped, and it was just a lick of the bottom of the anvil by the flame head, and it was directly burned through!

"Don't move!"

The man below let out a loud shout, and his figure flew straight up, also hanging in the air. And with a wave of the hammer in his hand, the soft and rigid force was exerted again, and Yang Peng was "pressed" on the anvil again.

Still belly down, crawling!

And this time, the strength was very long-lasting, and it pressed Yang Peng like a big palm that refused to let go for a long time, making him unable to move for a long time.

"Hmph, don't forge anymore? on my anvil, do you want to don't forge if you don't forge?" is it possible?" Qi Weng let out a wicked laugh that made Yang Peng creepy, "My fire is called 'Purple Blue Burning Body Burning Heart Xuansheng Xuan Extinguishing Great Wilderness Fire', others want to enjoy it but can't enjoy it! Do you want to know what kind of fire this is and where it comes from?" Qi Weng answered Yang Peng's question just now, and asked him.

"What do you care...... Killed!"

But Yang Peng didn't care about what kind of fire it was now, and he screamed miserably, his belly and chest...... Everywhere I touched the anvil, there was a sharp pain!

I could hear the sound of "squeaking" coming from under my body, I could see that there was a mist of smoke rising from under my body, and I could feel a burning pain coming from my body.

Cannon branding!

Somehow, such a word flashed in Yang Peng's mind.

"This is to roast me dry!" Yang Peng shouted.

"It's okay, it's okay to bake an adult!" said casually, "Roast an adult, that's just to shield you from a part of the pain." But the wisdom will be retained, and it will feel a little pain, so that you can feel the wonder of the old man's hammer every time. ”

"Xuansheng Xuanxuan, death and life, and only my purple and blue scorching body burning heart Xuansheng Xuansheng Xuanxing Great Wilderness Fire has this effect!"

"Roast an adult and die!" Yang Peng roared.

"You can't die, don't say that you have the medicinal power of the Flood Yuan Yicao in your body, even this fire makes you want to die!"

As he spoke, he pouted his mouth, "Whew!" A stream of air rushed into the fire chamber, and immediately, the purple-blue flame head rose sharply, directly wrapping the entire anvil and Yang Peng on the anvil.

"Murdered!"

From the flames, Yang Peng's howl like killing a pig was heard.

"What is forging, Xiaoye also, and forging is called forging with gold and hammering! Without fire, how can we talk about forging?" and the instrument man muttered as if chanting a mantra......

"Killed!" On the anvil, Yang Peng's voice became smaller and quieter, until it disappeared.

"Kill?cut!"

The man in mid-air pouted, "The old man has gone through thirteen palace masters, which one has not allowed me to exercise my body and soul, and which one of them has not shouted like this?

He was nagging, but he was standing in the air, holding a sledgehammer, waiting quietly.

More than half an hour passed, and the flame head of the purple and blue flame fell down, revealing Yang Peng on the anvil.

He was indeed roasted to a human mass!