Demon Zangfeng is a casual person, and at the same time a very serious person!

He can calmly carry a sack to pick up plastic bottles under the strange looks of the students in the teaching building, and he can also be serious enough to stay up all night for an additional question. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, right now, Demon Zangfeng was engrossed in controlling the force in his hands, and he didn't react at all to the gaze of the crowd.

Thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty...

Silently counting, Demon Zangfeng wielded a half-height sledgehammer, striking the hard casting table in front of him faster and faster.

Since he had spare strength, he did not deliberately save his strength, but tried to speed up the speed of swinging the hammer.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The hammer, which was already fast, was accelerated by the Demon Hidden Front, and it was like a spinning hot wheel, and it struck on the casting table quickly.

Among them, the powerful power and speed transmitted by the hammer stone are even better than some sword-forging apprentices.

"It's that kid, he actually picked up the hammer, it seems that his strength is not small", the sword-forging apprentice who was the first to speak looked at the young man not far away with a surprised expression.

"What, was that one knocked out by Gua Wazi just now?", the burly man, who had lost interest, opened his eyes wide, looked at the casting table of Demon Zangfeng again, and said in some surprise.

Listening to the sound of Demon Zangfeng's rapid swing of the hammer, it was hard for him to imagine how the thin arms and calves could swing the hammer so smoothly.

"Hmph, with a little strength, come to sensationalize, swing a hammer like him, let alone five hundred strokes, I dare to conclude that it will lose its strength in two hundred strokes, and I can't even lift the hammer", the gloomy man who was also on the side frowned and said coldly.

For the words of the gloomy man beside them, the two smiled and did not pick up.

As soon as the demon Zangfeng wore the clothes of a servant, they knew that the shadowy man was from a side line, and he had always hated people with low status.

Second, what the man said was not bad, from the sound of the hammer, he knew that this kid was very strong, and it was indeed impossible to maintain this speed and swing two hundred in a row.

The tower man silently returned to his original position, staring at the hammer that Demon Zangfeng quickly swung, and the annoyance in his heart was a little less.

"Damn", the shirtless man glanced at the demon hiding Feng ugly, he didn't expect this kid to hide so much strength, not only attracted so much attention, but also attracted the tower man back.

This made him very embarrassed to mock the demon hidden blade for not being able to lift the hammer.

This little bastard must have done this on purpose for the sake of showmanship, and see, he will not be able to bear it after a while.

Thinking like this, the bare-chested man picked up the hammer not to be outdone.

However, what he couldn't accept was that no matter how much he swung the hammer, he couldn't catch up with the speed of the demon hidden blade.

Ninety-nine, one hundred, one hundred and one, one hundred and two....

Feeling the soreness gradually coming from his arm, a trace of sweat appeared on Demon Hidden Feng's forehead, but the speed of swinging the hammer in his hand still did not slow down, but became faster and faster.

Every second, the hammer wielded in the hand of the demon treasure blade seemed to be one minute faster than before, from one hammer in two seconds at the beginning, to two hammers in three seconds, to three hammers in four seconds, and then to four hammers in five seconds...

The hammer is getting faster and faster, but the power is not diminished at all!

At this moment, Demon Zangfeng seemed to have forgotten that he only needed to swing the hammer 500 times in a stick of incense, and instead pursued the ultimate speed.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

"Bang bang...", with each blow of the hammer, the counterattack force transmitted through the cork handle shook the body of Youzang Feng at the same time.

Inadvertently, a trace of warmth quietly seeped out from the whole body of the demon hidden feng.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Demon Zangfeng felt that his body seemed to be a little lighter, and the soreness in his arm due to the rapid swinging of the hammer was also faintly missing.

"What, why doesn't he stop, it's almost two hundred strokes", a sword-forging apprentice not far away couldn't stand still, he put down the hammer in his hand, and pointed at the demon hidden front in shock.

He can do it like this, but after swinging so many hammers in a row, without deceleration and deceleration, he is a little reluctant.

And most importantly, the boy looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, how far would his strength grow in the future?

He was not the only one who was shocked, the faces of the three sword-forging apprentices who were close to Demon Hidden Feng changed at the same time, among which the Yin Man was the most.

Just now, he also concluded that it was impossible for the demon hidden blade to swing more than 200 times, but from his current state, not to mention losing his strength, it was getting better and better, which made the yin man's face seem to be slapped hard by an invisible slap.

A mere lowly handyman, how is this possible!

Tuosen, who was wearing a white vest, suddenly forgot about the two people around him who had the hope of becoming sword-forging apprentices, his eyes lit up, and all his eyes were focused on the hands of Demon Hidden Blade.

This kid!

The mustache was holding the sword yuan, trying to wave his sour shoulders, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little abnormal, he subconsciously looked at the honest man on the side, and found that he didn't swing the hammer.

What's going on? Could it be that this kid has given up, impossible, from the sound of him swinging the hammer just now, there is no sign of losing his strength.

Well?

Suddenly found that the honest man looked a little weird, and then looked at Tuosen, who was not looking at him in front of the casting table, and the mustache subconsciously looked along their gaze.

Hey, that little imp can move a hammer.

Ay?

The hammer in the mustache's hand shook, what the hell is the speed at which the imp swings the hammer?

Two hundred and thirty, two hundred and four, two hundred and five!

Completely unaware that he was in the center of his line of sight, Demon Zangfeng was engrossed in feeling the power in his hand, just thinking about going faster, faster!

It seemed that he felt the mind of the demon hidden feng, and the small hand of the divine soul villain in his mind pinched out a posture of hugging the yuan to one, and then an invisible ripple spread out from the mind of the demon hidden feng.

This is the divine soul induction, and it is also the basis for the Demon Hidden Feng to be able to distinguish whether others have sword yuan fluctuations or not.

As the ripples spread to his hands, the control he had thought had reached the limit was actually improved a little again.

It's hard to say control, it's like holding an egg.

Some people can't control it well, and they will crush the eggs with a slight force, but some people can clearly feel the critical point of egg breaking, and at the same time not let the eggs break, add force little by little.

At this time, Demon Zangfeng felt the possibility of that little acceleration.

So under the stunned looks of everyone, his hands of the hammer were changed to the one-handed hammer of his right arm!

The pressure on his right hand suddenly increased, but at the same time, the restriction of the two-handed hammer was broken, and the speed of his right hand increased a little again!

Don't underestimate this point, it is this point that makes Demon Zangfeng from five seconds four hammers, six seconds five hammers, seven seconds six hammers that have not been able to improve... It was broken through at once.

"Bang bang bang, bang...", every second, is a hammer, every hammer, the strength is not as good as a two-handed hammer.

"This kid has actually changed to a one-handed! Does he want to be handsome, how can he pass the assessment if he wastes his strength in vain", a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of many sword-forging apprentices, this kid has so much strength at such a young age, and he can pay it back when he grows up.

"Damn", seeing this scene, the bare-chested man on the side of Demon Zangfeng almost had the idea of interrupting Demon Zangfeng's continued wielding.

Could it be that this kid can really pass the assessment and become a sword-forging apprentice?

No, it can't be, it's still far from five hundred hammers, and even if he has the slightest chance of passing the first test, there is a second... No, it is impossible for him to pass the first test, the bare-chested man looked at the demon hidden feng of the big one, and he immediately vetoed.

As if to verify the conjecture of the crowd, Demon Hidden Feng was hit by a violent and rapid swing, and the hammer in his hand struck much slower, and the sound of percussion gradually weakened.

"Look, let's just say that it's a waste of effort, and a one-handed hammer, I really think that I have a little strength and I'm arrogant, if this continues, his right hand will gradually lose its strength, and then it's too late to use the hammer with both hands", dissatisfied with the demon hiding Feng's limelight, a sword-forging apprentice sneered.

Some other sword-forging apprentices also shook their heads, they didn't understand why this kid wanted to be reckless with one hand, could it be that he was really angry and wanted to be in the limelight?

"Sensationalism, self-reaping the consequences", the man said coldly.

Seeing that the speed of the Demon Hidden Blade was slowing down, the bare-chested man next to him almost laughed.

Pretend, continue to pretend, don't you like to pretend, now there is no pee.

The only trace of doubt was suddenly pinched clean by the shirtless man, and it was impossible for this kid to pass the assessment.

However, unlike the reactions of the others, the tower man and Tuosen had almost a shock in their eyes when Demon Zangfeng's one-handed hammer erupted for nearly two minutes, and this shock still did not diminish in the slightest in the fainting sound of Demon Zangfeng's hammer.