Chapter 113: Fish Scale Pattern (Ask for Collection)

The look on the man's face froze suddenly, this is definitely not a person who has never made iron, could it be that this kid's father is a blacksmith?

"When ......"

When Yang Chen picked up the first hammer, he had already forgotten everything around him, as if he had returned to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, a person was striking iron, and the whole person was instantly immersed in that artistic conception. Wielding a forging hammer, a black light streaked through the air, striking the iron embryo again.

The sound of metal crashing sounded in the room again, and the surprise in the man's eyes suddenly amplified!

At this moment, he had a very strange feeling, Yang Chen was more like a blacksmith than him, and his movements wielding the forging hammer were even smoother than his.

No!

It's not just smooth!

That's a beauty!

Not right either!

There is a kind of verve, something that he can't explain, breeds in his heart, and it makes him itch!

"Dangdangdang......"

Five hammers!

Ten hammers!

Fifteen hammers!

In the small blacksmith shop, except for the sound of Yang Chen's iron, there was silence.

At this time, the man had long forgotten that he was ready to resist the hammer that flew out of Yang Chen's hand at any time, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were full of shock!

Unbelievable shock!

His Adam's apple kept squirming, but he felt that his mouth was so dry!

"Dangdangdang......"

Twenty hammers!

Thirty hammers!

Forty hammers!

The man squirmed dryly, he had a feeling that although he couldn't measure it with a caliper, there was a voice in his heart telling him that the height of the hammer that Yang Chen picked up every time was the same, the speed was the same, and although the trajectory of the hammer in the air was different, it was full of a feeling that made him inexplicably think that such a trajectory was the right one!

"Dangdangdang......"

Liang Jiayi's eyes flashed with surprise, she found that Yang Chen's sound of striking iron was not as unpleasant as she imagined, but had an impact like heavy metal music, and every time the hammer fell, the blooming sparks were simply beautiful!

Yang Chen is not striking iron, he is simply playing music!

He is not wielding a forging hammer, he is simply a conductor's baton!

Fifty hammers!

One hundred hammers!

Two hundred hammers!

Three hundred hammers!

Four hundred hammers!

Five hundred hammers!

............

A thousand hammers!

"When ......"

The brilliant sparks like fireworks dissipated, Yang Chen stopped, he felt a little stunned, as if he didn't pick up a thousand hammers, he would be exhausted.

The man was completely stunned at this time, standing there like a puppet, looking at Yang Chen like a monster.

That's a 150-pound hammer!

As a ninth-level martial artist, if you pick up this hammer, you can pick up about five hundred hammers, and the strength is not stable, as for the height of the pick-up, it is always the same?

No kidding!

Haven't heard of it before, right?

But......

Today he saw it with his own eyes!

Is this kid a monster?

The iron embryo bigger than a human head was beaten to the size of a baby's fist by this kid!

A hammer of one hundred and fifty pounds!

Is there such a blacksmith in the whole world?

To be able to swing a 150-pound hammer a thousand times, there should be a lot of them in the world, after all, with the improvement of cultivation, the strength will also increase. However, if you can swing a thousand hammers with such a stable power, I'm afraid you will be eliminated from ninety, right?

Even if the cultivation is high!

And then......

You also have to keep the height of the hammer at the same height every time you pick it up, I'm afraid it's no one, right?

Finally, that mysterious trajectory......

If you have this technique, no matter where you are in the world, you will probably be treated at the grandmaster level, right?

If all the current blacksmiths have this level, will the profession of blacksmith still be a low-level profession?

The man's heart was hot, but he cautiously came to the platform, carefully picked up the piece of iron that had been soaked in cold water by Yang Chen, and held the piece of iron in front of him with both hands as if he were on a pilgrimage.

"Hiss......"

He gasped, his hands trembling as he held the iron. The iron block in front of him exudes a cold light, and there are fish-scale-like lines on the iron block, pressing one by one, very neat and extremely beautiful.

"Little ...... Elder brother...... Small...... Master...... It's ......"

At this time, his hands were no longer trembling, his whole body was trembling, he had never seen such a beautiful piece of iron, it was simply a work of art, and his eyes flashed with disbelief in shock.

Liang Jiayi also walked over at this time, her eyes also flashed with shock, she didn't know what such an iron block meant to a blacksmith, but she felt that this iron block was so beautiful that it was a work of art.

"How's it going?" Yang Chen asked, looking at the man.

"This ......," said the man excitedly, "I have never seen such a beautiful iron embryo in my life, I ...... I don't know what happened to it?

In this way, little master, if you see whether this is good, I will make a short dagger out of this iron, and then I will test it. ”

"Okay!" Yang Chen nodded and said, "But I'm going to school, I'll come over at school in the evening, you should be able to build it, right?"

"Yes!" the man nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Okay, I'll come in the evening!"

Yang Chen took off his canvas overalls, went to wash his face again, changed into his own clothes, and left the Tieji blacksmith shop under the man's adoring gaze.

Along the way, Liang Jiayi expressed her curiosity on Twitter, but Yang Chen suddenly had an idea in his heart. I can teach this hammer technique to Jiayi and Xia Jie, as long as they let them pick a smaller hammer. Although that will improve the body slightly, it will not hurt the body and leave dark wounds.

The most important thing is that this iron-striking technique seems to be able to raise the upper limit of human strength, temper the human body more thoroughly, and lay a more solid foundation.

Thinking about whether the idea would work, I went back to school. went straight to the third floor, and saw that Teacher He and his classmates had already gathered on the third floor, so he sent the two of them.

"Tut-tut......" Xia Jie walked over: "It's really love, but there is no humanity! Everyone else is nervous about the assessment, but the two of you have been to the world of two." ”

"Get out!" Yang Chen scolded with a smile, but Liang Jiayi's face suddenly turned red, and she whispered: "Wait in the ring, hum!"

Xia Jie bared his teeth: "I won't go up, go and admit defeat directly!"

"Yang Chen, you're the first to come!" He Fang's voice came from the front.

"Good!"

Yang Zhen walked to the dynamometer, and everyone's eyes converged on the screen of the dynamometer. Yang Chen hasn't come to school for nearly a month, will his strength grow?

Still is...... Will it regress?

In fact, Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie didn't know Yang Chen's current strength, and their eyes also showed worry.

Gao Feng, Tang Jianshen and Wang Kaixuan are even more scorching, now they are not the cultivation of September, Gao Feng is already the late stage of the ninth-level martial apprentice, Tang Jianshen is the early stage of the ninth-level martial apprentice, and Wang Kaixuan is also the peak of the eighth-level martial apprentice. Each of them was very concerned about Yang Chen's strength, and wanted to squeeze Yang Chen down and surpass Yang Chen in the rankings.

Yang Chen was standing in front of the force tester, he was controlling his strength, and now his strength had reached 738 catties, which was equivalent to a second-level martial artist. Of course, he can't expose this power, otherwise he can't explain why he has this power because he doesn't have an aura quenching body.

Fortunately, he has been striking iron, and his control of power has reached a subtle level, and he has also practiced against the force tester at home before.

"Bang!"

A punch hits the dynamometer, and the numbers on the screen tumble and finally stop at a set of numbers.

610 pounds.

The early stage of the ninth-level martial apprentice!

Although there was some disappointment in my heart, no one was surprised. This month, everyone has made leaps and bounds, but Yang Chen only broke through from the peak of the eighth-level martial apprentice to the early stage of the ninth-level martial apprentice, and in terms of the extent of improvement, he was the worst in the class.

But......

In the end, in the other two tests, speed and agility, Yang Chen still crushed everyone, and the two firsts temporarily stood in the first place. As long as the last martial arts, Yang Chen can still win the first place, and the overall score is still the first.

"Tut-tut......" Xia Jie and Yang Chen walked downstairs side by side: "We are working hard to cultivate, you are at home on vacation and enjoying happiness, and when you come back, you will occupy the first place, it is too unreasonable!"

"Brother, this is called the return of the king!" Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Cut! Brother is also a ninth-level martial artist now, and he will be in the ring for a while, letting you know that the time you have been away is no longer your world. ”

"Is it your world?"

"Of course!"

"Have you beaten Jiayi?"

"Of course, but she's a woman, and I don't have the same knowledge as her!"

Talking and laughing, when he came to the first floor, Yang Chen took the initiative to jump into the ring and beckoned to Jiayi:

"Jiayi!"

Jiayi jumped into the ring, looked at Yang Chen, and said seriously: "Chenchen, you have to be careful! I am now at the peak of a first-level martial artist." My strength and stamina are much better than last time. ”

"I don't compare strength and staying power with you this time!" Yang Chen's expression also became serious.

"What's that?" Liang Jiayi was stunned for a while.

"Than experience!"

Liang Jiayi's heart was stunned, her expression became more serious, and she put on a tiger fist posture, but did not take the initiative to attack. She knew that Yang Chen was extremely experienced.

If you move first, there will be more flaws!

It's better to brake with static!

Yang Chen was also not prepared to use his fists and legs to trick his body, and said that he would compare his experience and let Liang Jiayi improve in battle, so he was ready to use ordinary martial arts such as leopard fists.

"Bang!"

As soon as Yang Chen's big feet stepped on the ground, his body was like flying on the grass, and he quickly floated towards Liang Jiayi, his body undulating, like a cheetah, and a fist had already hit out, like a cheetah showing its fangs.

It's so fast!

Liang Jiayi was shocked, took a diagonal step, and between dodging, a black tiger attacked out with her heart.

Yang Chen's body was like a strong grass in the air, dodging Liang Jiayi's tiger fist, and the two of them were staggered, facing each other's backs. Liang Jiayi's right leg is lifted back, like a tiger's tail foot. Yang Chen had long expected that his right leg would be like a praying mantis arm, and he would kick backwards.

"Bang!"

This kick dodged Liang Jiayi's upward flirt and kicked her calf, so that she couldn't help but stumble with one foot to support her body. At the same time, Yang Chen's left foot was the support point, his body rotated quickly, and one right leg stretched out straight, like a praying mantis whirling, swept towards Liang Jiayi.

Liang Jiayi's body suddenly fell towards the ring, and Yang Chen's right leg swept against Liang Jiayi's back. At this moment, Liang Jiayi held the ring with both hands, and her two hind legs suddenly glared upward, like a fierce tiger kicking back, kicking towards Yang Chen's chest, and the strength of the two feet kicked the air, making a "bang" sound.

Yang Chen's right foot landed on the ground, and he took a step back, and Liang Jiayi's feet stared at him three inches from his chest, and then came to the end. Yang Chen's fists suddenly went up, and both uppercuts were like two horns, which were the reckless bulls in the strength of the reckless bulls.

"Bang!"

The two fists were picked up on Liang Jiayi's front leg face bones, and Liang Jiayi was picked up at once. Liang Jiayi endured the pain, pressed her hands in the ring, and the whole person rose in the air, doing a somersault in the air, and when she landed on the ground, the person had already turned her body sideways, and saw Yang Chen rushing over, a side kick, a slender and straight thigh, like a big gun, stabbed Yang Chen's lower abdomen.

Yang Chen turned sideways slightly, his speed remained the same, and in the blink of an eye, his body cut into Liang Jiayi's arms, hooked Liang Jiayi's thigh with one hand, and hugged Liang Jiayi's slender waist with the other, and pasted his face to Liang Jiayi's face only half an inch away.

"Ahh

"Wow!"

A ghost crying wolf howled under the ring, and He Fang couldn't help laughing and scolding:

"This stinky boy!"

Yang Chen put down Liang Jiayi, took two steps back, and looked at her with a smile. Liang Jiayi stomped her foot and jumped out of the ring.

Yang Chen looked at Gao Feng, who defeated Xia Jie in last month's assessment and regained the third place. Seeing Yang Chen looking over, his body was vertical, and he jumped into the ring.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Yang Chen still used ordinary martial arts, but he had cultivated these ordinary martial arts to the Great Perfection, and he was experienced, even if he suppressed his own strength, Gao Feng did not go through three moves in Yang Chen's hands.

However, Gao Feng was very satisfied, he was knocked down by Yang Chen with a punch before, but now he has taken three moves, this is progress!

Yang Chen stood in the ring, looked at Xia Jie with a smile and said:

"Brother Jie, come up and let me see your world!"

"Don't go up!" Xia Jie shook his head like a rattle: "My world is for women, you stinky man, get out!"

"Hahaha......" The whole class laughed.

"Really don't come up?" Yang Chen smiled.

Xia Jie gritted his teeth and jumped into the ring. He is not stupid, he knows that this is an opportunity to hone himself, with a master like Yang Chen to sparring him, he is not a fool!

Fang Cai's words were just that he didn't change his cheapness, and he was in the ring, and he put on a sad look and said:

"Chenchen, you lighten!"

"Poof, hahaha......" laughed in the ring.

Yang Chen's head was full of black lines, and he rushed over with a "whoosh".

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