Maple boy, that freak!

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The sound of iron getting hammered in front of Tang Hao

The little boy who was only half his height picked up a sledgehammer that is about the height of his body.

The piece of iron getting hammer is not very fast But, very stable!

The fact that the power of every hammer has not changed at all, is very scary! You need to know that it is very difficult to control the power of each hammer to temper the original raw iron!

Tang Hao was originally the existence of the once titled Douluo, and now he is nesting in the Holy Spirit Village. After several years of iron work, he naturally knows the difficulties.

"Ten... Twenty... Thirty... Fifty..." Tang Hao stood in the dark, counting every hammer that Wang Feng hit.

Fifty hammers! It's hard to imagine, this is the boy that is usually very lazy and clever , and he likes to come to the door to eat, but he is kicked out.

He looked at the little guy who grew up! Who unexpectedly possesses a natural supernatural power that can be compared to Xiao San, This really surprised Tang Hao! Moreover, this kid is probably talented, even better than Xiao San!

Because, although Xiao San is equally smart, it is difficult to be like this Maple boy, with every hammer and strength controlled so delicately! There is a big difference!

"If we are talking about the first ten hammers, when Feng swings the giant hammer, there are still some problems with the force, resulting in uneven power. But since the eleventh hammer, the power of each hammer has been controlled very skillfully." Tang Hao looked more and more surprised.

This means that this kid has unparalleled insight and control over every muscle in his body, and can do it, so quickly, to comprehend the skills of ironing!

"Although Xiao San comprehension is good, and the control of the body is not bad, I didn't give any guidance. But it was only after a day of knocking that he barely learned to control every inch of the body's percussion. But, even so, Xiao San energy is far from enough. It will take more than ten days at least, to see the final results." Tang Hao's eyes flickered.

Tang Hao seemed to see Wang Feng's energy, as if he had endless power.

The soles of the feet are like sticking to the ground, and the power gushing out from the heart seems to be transformed into a stream of colored energy, emanating from the ground, growing from the calf, and then to the thigh, flowing through the waist as the axis, the back, The arms finally gathered in the palm of the hand holding the sledgehammer.

Clang! It is a perfect blow, hitting the original iron and makes a pleasant and perfect sound!

"I haven't taught Xiao San these techniques, because it's a bit early for the Xiao San who can only swing the hammer. As for the chaotic cloak hammer method, it's even early! It needs some time."

Tang Hao murmured, "Unexpectedly, this Maple boy actually understood these skills by himself? Genius?"

Tang Hao felt that this could not be described as a genius, perhaps a genius among the geniuses?

"Just by swinging ten hammers, he can immediately comprehend the skills I have summarized for so many years..." Tang Hao looked at the tiny figure, still wielding the giant hammer tirelessly.

He suddenly felt a long-lost special sensation. Back then, he was also a genius. But now Tang Hao felt a sense of a long-lost gap. Although it was small and small, he didn't care, and quickly let go.

Of course, Tang Hao didn't know that Wang Feng can comprehend these skills so quickly, because he has knowledge of the previous life; In other words, these skills are well-known on the earth, let alone that he has seen on the Douluo Continent.

As a traverser, in addition to the golden finger given by the system, Wang Feng naturally also has to take advantage of the traverser.

Otherwise, what kind of traverser is he?

Foresight, strong acceptance, unique insight, certain knowledge reserves, etc., are all advantages of the traverser and With golden fingers, these advantages will be maximized! Therefore, Wang Feng is just using these skills quickly and proficiently.

However, at this moment, he was focusing on beating the original iron, and he did not notice at all that Tang Hao had observed his every move and he was regarded as a genius among geniuses!

With each hammer hit, Wang Feng felt his body heat up extremely, the power to use this hammer is greater than any previous exercise! plus the strength of the shock, it also brought a great load to Wang Feng's body!

'One breath, five hundred hammers! It should be the limit! 'Wang Feng breathed smoothly.

He knows that in any exercise, breathing is the most important, although Wang Feng does not know any special breathing method,

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

"Physical strength and endurance are also extraordinary. He has done more than a hundred hammers and his breath is not messy at all. From this point, he has exceeded Xiao San. Moreover, Xiao San can't do every hammer at full strength, and The control of the hammer is good! The effect of this hammer is equivalent to the ten hammers of the hammer Xiao San has been using to train these days!" Tang Hao calmly continued counting.

"One hundred and fifty hammers in one breath should be the limit of the Maple boy. Moreover, this knocking method consumes a lot of energy from the body, and it will not fully recover for a long time." Tang Hao observed.

Tang Hao observed very accurately. After one hundred and fifty hammers, Wang Feng's breathing, although still smooth, was a little messy so seeing this, Tang Hao nodded his head and left quietly.

"This Maple boy usually looks lazy, but I didn't expect to be so powerful, whether it is talent or physical fitness, they are strong and I just thought that this kid had a sharp mind, but I never thought he would be so powerful."

Tang Hao shook his head.

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

"When you are weak, you will stop. bring the hammer and a quarter of the original iron back." Tang Hao secretly said in his heart, "Well, I will go back and sleep for a while..."

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

It took ten days for Xiao san to hammer out two thirds of a piece of original iron and this maple boy can refine a quarter at a time; if he is given three or four days, maybe he will directly complete it.

However, what Tang Hao didn't know was that after he left; Wang Feng did not stop as he thought, but still clenched his teeth and persisted.

One hundred and fifty hammers can only make him feel tired. If Tang Hao saw this scene, he would definitely stop it; cause If you keep hitting like this, he will have zero energy in his body, and it will hurt the body!

clang clang clang!

"Five hundred hammers!" After Wang Feng hit the last hammer, his body was exhausted and his consciousness began to blur.

But, his body hasn't surpassed the limit! Wang Feng looked at the original iron that had become so much smaller, there was no burning fire, just being hammered by him, it turned red!

"Meteoric tears did not gush out energy, meaning that I have not exceeded the limit."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth, clearly feeling that his body didn't have any strength.

Limit, this is the limit! But he wants to exceed the limit!

"Beautiful girl, powerful martial soul, I want to preserve." Thinking about it, Wang Feng began to wield the giant hammer and knocked it down!

"Six hundred..." Clang!

"Seven hundred..." Clang!

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

He doesn't even know how many times he has tapped; but, until that piece of the original iron, was completely tempered successfully.

Wang Feng fell down. This time, he was really without any energy or strength. If Tang Hao is still there, he would definitely drop his jaw

Because this six-year-old boy had tempered a piece of raw iron in one go.

As Wang Feng fell to the ground, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Because, a familiar warm current slowly was coming from his heart. The power of Meteoric tears, and it signified the fact that he surpassed the limit of his body again.

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Early morning breakfast the next day.

At this moment, Tang Hao woke up leisurely, eating breakfast that Tang San had already cooked, he found out that Xiao San was actually tinkering with herbs today.

Tang Hao was startled, and was silent for a moment, before asking: "Little San, what are you doing with medicinal herbs? Are you injured?"

Tang San shook his head, cautiously: "No, Today I agreed with brother Feng to fight. I'm afraid he is hurt, so I will prepare the ointment for him in advance..."

Hearing this, Tang Hao fell silent and started recalling the scene where the Maple kid was swinging the giant hammer yesterday.

Xiaosan is usually stable. This idea must have been proposed by the Maple boy. I guess he wants to test his level? Tang Hao is a clever man, he probably guessed the reason for the fightreason.

He is too lazy to bother, the kids are just fighting, Xiao San has always been prudent and well-behaved, and there is no harm in fighting.

"Well, take care of yourself ." Tang Hao said lightly. Seeing this, Tang San heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then father, I will go out first." Tang San collected the prepared ointment and walked outside, Tang Hao nodded slightly.

After Tang San left, Tang Hao walked towards the furnace, and suddenly, with a glance, he saw a piece of hardened raw iron!

Suddenly, Tang Hao's body shook, and he looked at this piece of raw iron that had been tempered in an incredible way and it was the piece of raw iron he saw yesterday that Wang Feng was tempering!

Subconsciously, Tang Hao wanted to rush out of the house and pull Tang San back.But after thinking about it, he decided not to do that.

"Maple boy, that freak!!!" Tang Hao muttered to himself and walked to the inner room, then fell asleep…