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Chapter 5 Kid Feng, you freak!

clang!

clang!

clang!

There was an unhurried knocking sound.

In Tang Hao's sight.

The little boy who was only half his height picked up a sledgehammer that was about as tall as his body.

One strike, one strike after another, that piece of raw iron!

Speed, not fast.

But, very stable!

To the back, it was steady, almost every hammer force did not change at all!

This is very scary!

You know, it is very difficult to control the power of each hammer to temper raw iron with a giant hammer!

Tang Hao was the formerly titled Douluo, but now he lives in Shenghun Village and has been working hard for several years, so he naturally knows the difficulties involved.

"Ten... Twenty... Thirty... Fifty..."

Tang Hao stood in the dark, counting every hammer Wang Feng hit.

Fifty hammers!

It's hard to imagine, this kid Feng who is usually very lazy, but also very clever, who likes to come to eat when he has nothing to do, was kicked out by himself.

He watched the little guy grow up!

Unexpectedly, she has a natural power comparable to Xiaosan!

This really surprised Tang Hao!

Moreover, this kid is probably very talented, even more powerful than Xiaosan!

Because, although Xiaosan is equally intelligent, it is difficult for him to control the strength of each hammer so delicately like this boy Feng!A big difference!

The further back, the more so!

"If we talk about the first ten hammers, when Feng boy swings the giant hammer, he still has some problems in exerting force, which leads to uneven force. But starting with the No.11 hammer... the power of each hammer he has controlled is incomparably ingenious."

The more Tang Hao watched, the more surprised he became.

This means that this kid has unparalleled comprehension and control over every muscle in his body!

Only in this way can he comprehend the skill of blacksmithing so quickly!

Or no one pointed out the case!

"Although Xiaosan's comprehension ability is good, and his control over the body is also good, I didn't give any pointers. But it was only after a day of knocking that I barely started to learn to control every inch of the force of the body's knocking. But, even so, Xiaosan's fire , is far from enough. It will take at least ten days...to see initial results."

Tang Hao's eyes flickered.

His gaze fell on Kid Feng.

Tang Hao seemed to see Wang Feng's heart, as if it possessed endless power, gushing out streams of blood, like the original power.

The soles of the feet seem to be glued to the ground, and the power gushing out from the heart seems to turn into strands of colored energy bodies, emanating from the ground, growing from the calves, and then transmitted to the thighs, flowing through the waist as the axis, the spine, Arms, finally converging in the palm of the hand holding the giant hammer.

clang!

A perfect shot, on raw iron!

Make a pleasing, yet perfect sound!

"I haven't taught Xiaosan these skills yet, because it's too early for Xiaosan who can only swing a hammer, and it's even too early for the chaotic wind hammer method! It will take some time."

Tang Hao murmured, "I didn't expect that. These skills, this Feng boy, actually comprehended these skills by himself? Genius?"

Tang Hao felt that this might not be described as a genius.

If someone teaches, learn quickly, this is wisdom.

If someone teaches, you can learn it as soon as you learn it. This is a genius.

But if no one teaches, learn by yourself...this? ? ?

The genius of geniuses?

"Just by swinging ten hammers, I can immediately comprehend the skills I have summed up over the years..."

Tang Hao looked at that tiny figure, still wielding the giant hammer tirelessly.

He suddenly felt a long-lost special feeling.

Back then, he was also a genius...

But now...

Tang Hao felt a sense of gap that he hadn't seen for a long time. Although it was very small, he didn't care about it, and he soon let go of it.

But for these years, he has been quiet and decadent, and he has a special feeling.

Of course, Tang Hao didn't know.

Wang Feng was able to comprehend these skills so quickly... because he had a reserve of knowledge from his previous life.

In other words, these skills are well known on Earth, let alone he has seen Douluo Continent.

As a time traveler, in addition to the golden finger given by the system, Wang Feng naturally had to give full play to the advantages of a time traveler.

Otherwise, what kind of time traveler?Wang Feng didn't want to embarrass the senior traversers.

Foresight, strong receptivity, unique insight, certain knowledge reserves, etc., are all advantages of traversers.

With Golden Finger, these advantages will be maximized!

Therefore, Wang Feng is only proficient in using these skills quickly, not comprehended by himself...

However, at this time, he was concentrating on beating the original iron, and he didn't notice at all that his every move was being observed by Tang Hao!

Naturally, he was regarded as a genius among geniuses!

With every blow of the hammer, Wang Feng felt his body heat up extremely.

The strength consumed by this hammer is greater than any previous exercise!

Coupled with the power shock, it also brought a huge load to Wang Feng's body!

'One breath, five hundred hammers!It should be the limit! 'Wang Feng was breathing gently.

He knows that breathing is the most important thing in any exercise, although Wang Feng doesn't know any special way of breathing.

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

"Physical strength and stamina are also extraordinary...It's been more than 100 hammers...The breath is not chaotic at all. From this point, it has surpassed Xiaosan. And Xiaosan can't do every hammer, it is a full blow, and the strength is controlled. It's so exquisite! The effect of this hammer is equivalent to that of Xiaosan training ten hammers these days!"

Tang Hao continued to count steadily.

These days, Xiao San has just started learning to swing a hammer, and with a hundred swings at a time, his limit is reached.

Then I will rest for a while, and then continue to hit a hundred hammers in one breath.

But if it was Feng Xiaozi who hit every hammer with all his strength, at most fifty or sixty hammers, he would be exhausted, and it would not be easy to recover in a short time.

"150 hammers in one breath should be the limit of Feng boy. Moreover, this kind of knocking method consumes a lot of body, and it will take a long time to fully recover." Tang Hao observed.

This is the case.

The further back the looming, the greater the consumption!

Tang Hao observed very accurately. After 150 hammers, although Wang Feng's breathing was still smooth, it was a little chaotic.

The sound is also uneven.

Seeing this, Tang Hao also nodded, and left quietly.

"This Feng kid usually looks lazy, his bones seem to be loose... I didn't expect that he is so powerful in secret! Whether it is talent or physical fitness, he is so strong! The people in the village are all wrong... I just thought this kid's brain was so powerful, but I never thought that he would be so powerful, right?"

Tang Hao shook his head, he didn't have the heart to talk to the villagers, as long as he knew about it.

He didn't even bother to care about Xiaosan'er, let alone kid Feng.

"You'll stop when you get tired, and obediently bring back the hammer and the quarter of the original iron." Tang Hao thought to himself, "For me, I'll go back to sleep for a while..."

According to Tang Hao's calculations, with the strength of Feng boy's each hammer, more than 150 hammers can just temper a quarter of that piece of raw iron!

This is already scary!

Xiaosan had to hammer for ten days before barely hammering two-thirds of a piece of raw iron.

This Feng boy can temper a quarter at a time!

Give him three or four days, maybe he will finish refining directly, this is too exaggerated!

However, what Tang Hao didn't know was.

After he left.

Wang Feng did not stop as he thought, but still gritted his teeth and persisted.

150 hammers can only make him feel physically tired, but the limit is far greater than this value!

If Tang Hao saw this scene, he would definitely stop it.

If the beating continues like this, it will reach the zero point that the body can bear, and it will hurt the body!

Because, still the same sentence, at the same time as knocking, Wang Feng will also be impacted by a great force!

But unfortunately, Tang Hao couldn't see him, so he walked back to the village.

It was already a little far away from that remote place, and the subsequent knocking sound could not be heard.

Dangdang Dangdang!

clang!

"Five hundred hammers!"

After Wang Feng hit the last hammer, his whole body was extremely weak, and his consciousness began to blur.

However, the limit has not been exceeded!

Wang Feng looked at the raw iron, which had become much smaller. There was no fire to burn it, but just being hammered by him, it turned red!

"Meteor tears did not burst out energy...meaning, I have not surpassed the limit..."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth, obviously feeling that there was no strength in his body.

The limit, this is the limit!But, he wants to go beyond the limit!

"Beautiful girl, powerful martial soul, gorgeous pretense... um... I will stick to it..."

The upright will made Wang Feng persevere!

Thinking about it, Wang Feng continued to swing the sledgehammer and hit it down!

"Six hundred..."

"Seven hundred..."

clang!

clang!

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

He didn't know how many times he knocked!

But, until that piece, the original iron, was completely tempered successfully.

Wang Feng fell down.

This time, he really didn't have a drop... oh no, he didn't have any strength at all.

If Tang Hao was still there, his jaw would drop in shock...

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

Boom!

As Wang Feng fell to the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because, a familiar warm current slowly gushed out from the heart!

The power of meteor tears gushing out!It proved that he finally surpassed the limit of his body once again!

-

Breakfast the next morning.

At this time, Tang Hao woke up leisurely, eating the breakfast that Tang San had cooked.

But today, Xiaosan was found to be tinkering with herbal medicine.

Tang Hao was startled, and after a moment of silence, he asked: "Little San, what are you doing tinkering with herbs? Are you injured?"

Tang San shook his head, cautiously said:

"No, Brother Feng and I made an agreement today to have a fight. I'm afraid he'll be hurt, so I'll prepare the ointment for him in advance..."

As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he naturally knows how to prepare simple ointments.

Hearing this, Tang Hao fell silent.

The scene of the boy Feng swinging the sledgehammer from yesterday sounded.

Boy Feng should be slightly stronger than Xiaosan.

But when children fight, if you are stronger, it is uncertain who will win.

Xiaosan is usually steady, this idea must have been proposed by Feng kid, probably to test his own level?

Tang Hao is a smart person, and probably guessed some reasons.

Not enough, he didn't bother to ask, it's just children fighting, Xiaosan has always been steady and well-behaved, there is no harm in fighting.

"Well, be careful yourself." Tang Hao said lightly.

Seeing this, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

If his father disagreed, it would be difficult for him to deal with it, but he still had to talk to his father about it.

"Father, I'm going out first."

Tang San put away the prepared ointment and walked outside.

Tang Hao nodded slightly.

Not long after Tang San left.

Tang Hao walked towards the stove, suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, 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 forged in disbelief.

This piece of raw iron was the raw iron he saw Wang Feng beating and tempering yesterday!

Subconsciously, Tang Hao wanted to rush out of the house and pull Tang San back...

But after thinking about it, forget it.

"Forget it, Xiaosan prepared the ointment... just treat it as it is for him."

"Boy Feng, this freak!!!"

Tang Hao muttered to himself and walked towards the inner room, then fell asleep...

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