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Chapter 14 It's so hard!(1/2)

"This is?"

Tang San looked into the distance in surprise.

Brother Feng was waving an iron hammer and hitting a piece of raw iron.

Every hammer that hits the raw iron can cause a shock to scatter Mars.

After the hammer hit the original iron, the rebound force followed the hammer, causing Brother Feng to turn it in place and then, carrying this force, hitting the original post again!

The power that exploded was stronger than the previous hammer, splashing more sparks and scattering!

"This, isn't this the skill my dad taught me?"

Tang San looked at Brother Feng, who was sweating in the distance in shock.

Use force to use force, use the power to hit the original iron, and then quickly swing the hammer again to achieve a stronger strike than the previous hammer!

You can quickly temper the raw iron! You can also train yourself!

"Did my father also teach Brother Feng? No, it seems, it's a little different..."

Tang San stared at Brother Feng, "The posture is different. Brother Feng's posture is completely different from what his father taught him, and it is a bit stiff. Moreover, Brother Feng has not come to the blacksmith shop these days. Could it be..."

"Is this what Brother Feng understood by himself?"

Ding ~

A crisp sound continued to sound.

The more I looked, the more surprised Tang San was.

"Six hammers...eighteen hammers...twenty-six hammers..."

Tang San was a little surprised to see the iron block that turned red because of the rapid knock.

The power of each hammer is increasing!

"Is this too strong?"

Tang San murmured.

This kind of strength is not just the number of times the huge hammer is swinged.

But, this technique.

"You can learn and understand this kind of clever technique by yourself from the ironwork. Brother Feng is too smart..."

Tang San felt a little impressed.

It's like I've been walking the path that my father has been walking.

But Brother Feng is different. Brother Feng is building his own way! He walks by himself!

Keep watching for a while.

"Brother Feng is getting stronger and stronger. This is already the 30th hammer..."

Tang San thought to himself that day, his father waved thirty-six hammers in one breath, and he didn't breathe.

Unexpectedly, Brother Feng could almost do it.

Moreover, Brother Feng’s tapping method seems to be able to achieve the same effect.

"However, Brother Feng's limit should be about forty hammers."

The more Tang San saw it, the more he admired it.

Brother Feng’s physical fitness is indeed perverted enough, so he must have become stronger again, right?

No, I have to go back and practice more, and I have to create my hidden weapons in advance.

Thinking of Tang San hurried over.

And Wang Feng at this time.

"The posture is wrong. Just now, the left shoulder should have shifted back three centimeters, and the rebound will lose less force. The calf is too tight, resulting in uneven transmission of power. Although this hammer has increased a lot, it is not an equal increase."

"This hammer is unqualified!"

clang!

I looked at it again with a hammer, and the sound was sometimes crisp and sometimes dull.

Tang San didn't see it carefully enough, he could only see that the power of Wang Feng's hammer was indeed increasing.

But it is impossible to see that Wang Feng's posture is smoother and his strength control is more perfect.

If Tang Hao was again, I'm afraid he could fully see that Wang Feng was making progress in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

"When this hammer is swung, it is even more than the stress surface of the original iron, and it is not possible..."

With every hammer, Wang Feng was thinking quickly in his mind.

Then, with your control over your body, you can quickly adjust.

Then improve.

Starting a few days ago, Wang Feng made various posture changes with just one target.

Until now, it has been able to achieve an effect similar to the hammering method of the cloak, but it is not enough.

"But fortunately, I have meteor tears and am not afraid of physical injuries. As long as I can persist, I can keep researching."

This kind of research is very physically exhausting and causing harm to the body.

Only Wang Feng, who has meteor tears, dares to do this.

It was really difficult at the beginning. After two days of knocking, Wang Feng could only rely on his physical strength to force one hammer than another.

I cannot understand the use of force and cannot find a special posture.

Unlike Xiaosaner, who has Tang Hao’s teachings, step-by-step teachings.

However, in the past two days, Wang Feng gradually understood the secrets of Taoism.

"I just keep studying and changing... Within two months, I should be able to develop this set of more perfect hammering methods. Perhaps it is inferior to the chaotic cloak hammering method for the time being, but as long as I keep studying, it may not be impossible to surpass the chaotic cloak hammering method."

Wang Feng felt a sense of arrogance in his heart.

At least a time traveler, standing on the shoulders of a giant, sitting with golden fingers, if he cannot surpass it.

It's too weak.

"However, this hammering method is really exhausting. After thirty-six hammers, it will be difficult for me to persist... One hammer is more difficult than another, and the difficulty increases geometrically... When I beat these two pieces of raw iron into simple protective gear, I can carry about 150 kilograms of weight. At that time, the difficulty of exercise will be greatly increased and the effect will be greatly increased."

Wang Feng was thinking.

Until evening, almost after dark.

Wang Feng finally lost his energy and fell on the ground with golden eyes.

The power of meteor tears slowly flowed out, washing the whole body, and the long-lost power emerged again.

"Comfortable…"

It seemed as if every cell in the body was experiencing cheers, which made Wang Feng extremely happy.

Not to mention, this method of iron-striking can really make your body reach its limit quickly.

"It feels stronger again."

Wang Feng exhaled, "Now, my current limit should be able to swing five to six more hammers!"

If you keep using equal amount of power, Wang Feng can swing hundreds of hammers without breathing.

But this kind of hammer is stronger than a hammer, and it is really not possible if dozens of hammers are used.

"Stay first, let's continue tomorrow."

Wang Feng returned to the village...

in this way.

In the next two months, Wang Feng continued to practice the hammer method until his physical fitness was able to swing sixty-four hammers in one breath!

This speed of lifting is simply unimaginable!

If there were no meteor tears, it would probably be difficult to achieve in several years!

In other aspects, the improvement is also significant.

For example, if you are in your current state, you will be like the mistress three months ago.

Wang Feng can completely abuse the mistress by just exerting 10% of his strength.

However, these days, the mistress should have grown up, right?

Time is almost done.

"Brother Tao, you should be here."

Wang Feng brought the iron blocks on his calf and the iron vest.

A weight of nearly 200 kilograms!
To be continued...
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