Chapter 291 Confident Tang 3.
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Fu He Jun
Chapter 291 Confident Tang San.
Jumping from the pool to the shore, Tang San held the casting hammer in one hand, the first thing he saw were his father's eyes.Tang Hao's eyes swept over his son, after these three months, the muscles on Tang San's body became clearer, each piece was not exaggeratedly huge, but there was a faint halo on the skin, With his Titled Douluo's eyesight, he can naturally see the explosive power contained in it.
"Father, I succeeded. 81 hammer." Tang San said to Tang Hao with some complacency.Feeling that he is simply a genius of heaven, after the hearty 81 hammer, the joint transcendence of heart and body made him full of excitement.
But if you let him know that someone has completed his three months of hard work in just one day, he doesn't know how he should feel.
Tang Hao looked at Tang San's excited look and nodded, he didn't tell Yunchuan's one-day record to hurt him, just let him be proud for a while.Two words spit out from the mouth, "Very good. However, you have to do better."
While speaking, Tang Hao took the forging hammer in Tang San's hand, waved it casually, and the forging hammer shot up into the sky like a meteor, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ignoring the somewhat sluggish Tang San, Tang Hao grabbed a big tree beside him with one hand, his hand cut into the tree like a sharp blade, and the whole big tree was cut off like tofu.Tang Hao started to move his hands. With the speed of his hands that he had been single for more than ten years, Tang San saw only flying wood chips and illusory palm shadows.
You know, his purple magic pupil has now reached the third peak stage, and with his current eyesight, he can't see Tang Hao's movements clearly, which shows how fast Tang Hao is.
When Tang Hao stopped, another hammer appeared in his hand, which was exactly the same as the casting hammer before, but it was made of severed trees.
Putting the wooden hammer in Tang San's palm, Tang Hao said: "Next, use it to practice the Wind Hammer Technique. If the handle of the hammer breaks, you can do it yourself." After leaving these words, Tang Hao returned to his own The cave has gone.
It was another simple statement, but Tang San was given a more difficult task.
When Tang San had just received the wooden hammer, Tang San hadn't felt anything yet.For three months, he was used to casting hammers that weighed tens of kilograms, and now holding this wooden hammer was as light as nothing.
When he went back into the water and swam towards the waterfall, it was much easier than before, the wooden hammer itself had buoyancy, and it was so light, saving almost a fifth of the time, Tang San came under the waterfall.
However, when he climbed onto the cobblestone under the waterfall, he immediately felt something was wrong.
Under the huge impact of the water, his body swayed, and he was almost washed off the boulder.You know, these three months of training have already made him stand on the boulder as stable as a nail inserted into his body.How could he not be surprised by the sudden appearance of sloppy footsteps?
Soon, Tang San realized something was wrong.The casting hammer in his hand became a wooden hammer, and the weight difference was huge.My original center of gravity and familiarity with water flow have all changed.The weight is different, and it is naturally more difficult to stand still.
Thinking through this, Tang San immediately understood a little bit of his father's intentions. After standing still, he didn't immediately wave the wooden hammer in his hand, but stood there firmly, controlling the wooden hammer to swing gently, feeling the wooden hammer. The feeling of a hammer in a stream of water.The wooden hammer, which seems to be light and fluffy, suffers greater resistance in water than the previous casting hammer.
Its own lightness was double affected by water buoyancy and momentum, making it even more difficult for Tang San to control.When Tang San felt that he could regain his footing, he began to use the Wind Hammer Technique again.
The first hammer and the second hammer can still hold on normally, but it is not smooth, but when it comes to the third hammer, the fragility of the wooden hammer itself breaks instantly when it breaks the water curtain.
A wooden hammer, useless.
From this day on, Tang San entered the second stage of training.He has no internal force, and cannot inject internal force into the wooden hammer to protect it. What he can do is to control the power as much as possible, and control the wooden hammer not to be broken by the water flow under the condition of continuous force.Don't be broken by your own power.
The sudden increase in difficulty didn't make Tang San flinch, on the contrary it made him concentrate even more, and the more difficult special training began.
Nine months later.
Amidst the ear-piercing roar, a huge water curtain soared into the sky.
This time, it was no longer part of the waterfall that was jacked up, but almost the whole of it was ten meters wide.
Under the waterfall, the whole body of the soaring figure shone with bronze color.
81 hammers, Tang San has forgotten that this is the number of 81 hammers he has completed.
Falling into the pool, feeling the coolness surrounding him, he relaxed his body as much as possible.He knew that for himself, there was only this short period of relaxation.Next, I don't know what kind of cultivation method my father will give me.
What he held in his hand at this time was no longer a wooden hammer as big as a casting hammer, but a super large wooden hammer with a cross-sectional diameter of two meters.But behind such a huge wooden hammer, the handle of the hammer is only as thick as a human arm.It is conceivable that if the wooden hammer is only lifted normally, the handle of the hammer may break directly under the action of weight.
But Tang San used it to complete the 81 hammer under the waterfall by relying on his ingenious control of strength.What a huge impact of the water flow, if it weren't for such a huge hammer, how could he make the entire waterfall roll back ten meters in an instant?
By this time, his Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique has been practiced to the extreme.Just as Tang San expected, when he returned to the shore, his father was already there waiting for him, but different from before, this time when he was about to go ashore, his father's big rough hand appeared in front of him.
After a short period of sluggishness, Tang San stretched out his right hand and shook hands with his father.With Tang Hao's force, Tang San's body broke through the water and landed in front of him.
It's been a whole year since coming here, Tang San has obviously become taller, already close to 16 years old, he is completely grown-up, still tall.
Fortitude, determination, perseverance, the excellent qualities of the direct descendants of the Haotian School can be clearly found in him.
Regarding his son's performance, Tang Hao is still very satisfied if he does not compare it with another son.Although he won't show it.
Tang Hao didn't need to do anything, Tang San had already taken the initiative to throw aside the oversized wooden hammer in his hand, "Father, what will you use next?"
In a year, he has adapted to this special training, and he can clearly feel his improvement in this special training.For the application of strength, Tang San can be said to have reached the extreme now.He can even clearly control the trend of every ounce of his power.
When he got out of the pool, even the slightest power fluctuations around him couldn't hide his feeling. Even a blade of grass could become a murderous weapon in his hands without soul power.He felt that he was a big step closer to defeating Yun Chuan and saving Xiao Wu.
(End of this chapter)
Jumping from the pool to the shore, Tang San held the casting hammer in one hand, the first thing he saw were his father's eyes.Tang Hao's eyes swept over his son, after these three months, the muscles on Tang San's body became clearer, each piece was not exaggeratedly huge, but there was a faint halo on the skin, With his Titled Douluo's eyesight, he can naturally see the explosive power contained in it.
"Father, I succeeded. 81 hammer." Tang San said to Tang Hao with some complacency.Feeling that he is simply a genius of heaven, after the hearty 81 hammer, the joint transcendence of heart and body made him full of excitement.
But if you let him know that someone has completed his three months of hard work in just one day, he doesn't know how he should feel.
Tang Hao looked at Tang San's excited look and nodded, he didn't tell Yunchuan's one-day record to hurt him, just let him be proud for a while.Two words spit out from the mouth, "Very good. However, you have to do better."
While speaking, Tang Hao took the forging hammer in Tang San's hand, waved it casually, and the forging hammer shot up into the sky like a meteor, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ignoring the somewhat sluggish Tang San, Tang Hao grabbed a big tree beside him with one hand, his hand cut into the tree like a sharp blade, and the whole big tree was cut off like tofu.Tang Hao started to move his hands. With the speed of his hands that he had been single for more than ten years, Tang San saw only flying wood chips and illusory palm shadows.
You know, his purple magic pupil has now reached the third peak stage, and with his current eyesight, he can't see Tang Hao's movements clearly, which shows how fast Tang Hao is.
When Tang Hao stopped, another hammer appeared in his hand, which was exactly the same as the casting hammer before, but it was made of severed trees.
Putting the wooden hammer in Tang San's palm, Tang Hao said: "Next, use it to practice the Wind Hammer Technique. If the handle of the hammer breaks, you can do it yourself." After leaving these words, Tang Hao returned to his own The cave has gone.
It was another simple statement, but Tang San was given a more difficult task.
When Tang San had just received the wooden hammer, Tang San hadn't felt anything yet.For three months, he was used to casting hammers that weighed tens of kilograms, and now holding this wooden hammer was as light as nothing.
When he went back into the water and swam towards the waterfall, it was much easier than before, the wooden hammer itself had buoyancy, and it was so light, saving almost a fifth of the time, Tang San came under the waterfall.
However, when he climbed onto the cobblestone under the waterfall, he immediately felt something was wrong.
Under the huge impact of the water, his body swayed, and he was almost washed off the boulder.You know, these three months of training have already made him stand on the boulder as stable as a nail inserted into his body.How could he not be surprised by the sudden appearance of sloppy footsteps?
Soon, Tang San realized something was wrong.The casting hammer in his hand became a wooden hammer, and the weight difference was huge.My original center of gravity and familiarity with water flow have all changed.The weight is different, and it is naturally more difficult to stand still.
Thinking through this, Tang San immediately understood a little bit of his father's intentions. After standing still, he didn't immediately wave the wooden hammer in his hand, but stood there firmly, controlling the wooden hammer to swing gently, feeling the wooden hammer. The feeling of a hammer in a stream of water.The wooden hammer, which seems to be light and fluffy, suffers greater resistance in water than the previous casting hammer.
Its own lightness was double affected by water buoyancy and momentum, making it even more difficult for Tang San to control.When Tang San felt that he could regain his footing, he began to use the Wind Hammer Technique again.
The first hammer and the second hammer can still hold on normally, but it is not smooth, but when it comes to the third hammer, the fragility of the wooden hammer itself breaks instantly when it breaks the water curtain.
A wooden hammer, useless.
From this day on, Tang San entered the second stage of training.He has no internal force, and cannot inject internal force into the wooden hammer to protect it. What he can do is to control the power as much as possible, and control the wooden hammer not to be broken by the water flow under the condition of continuous force.Don't be broken by your own power.
The sudden increase in difficulty didn't make Tang San flinch, on the contrary it made him concentrate even more, and the more difficult special training began.
Nine months later.
Amidst the ear-piercing roar, a huge water curtain soared into the sky.
This time, it was no longer part of the waterfall that was jacked up, but almost the whole of it was ten meters wide.
Under the waterfall, the whole body of the soaring figure shone with bronze color.
81 hammers, Tang San has forgotten that this is the number of 81 hammers he has completed.
Falling into the pool, feeling the coolness surrounding him, he relaxed his body as much as possible.He knew that for himself, there was only this short period of relaxation.Next, I don't know what kind of cultivation method my father will give me.
What he held in his hand at this time was no longer a wooden hammer as big as a casting hammer, but a super large wooden hammer with a cross-sectional diameter of two meters.But behind such a huge wooden hammer, the handle of the hammer is only as thick as a human arm.It is conceivable that if the wooden hammer is only lifted normally, the handle of the hammer may break directly under the action of weight.
But Tang San used it to complete the 81 hammer under the waterfall by relying on his ingenious control of strength.What a huge impact of the water flow, if it weren't for such a huge hammer, how could he make the entire waterfall roll back ten meters in an instant?
By this time, his Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique has been practiced to the extreme.Just as Tang San expected, when he returned to the shore, his father was already there waiting for him, but different from before, this time when he was about to go ashore, his father's big rough hand appeared in front of him.
After a short period of sluggishness, Tang San stretched out his right hand and shook hands with his father.With Tang Hao's force, Tang San's body broke through the water and landed in front of him.
It's been a whole year since coming here, Tang San has obviously become taller, already close to 16 years old, he is completely grown-up, still tall.
Fortitude, determination, perseverance, the excellent qualities of the direct descendants of the Haotian School can be clearly found in him.
Regarding his son's performance, Tang Hao is still very satisfied if he does not compare it with another son.Although he won't show it.
Tang Hao didn't need to do anything, Tang San had already taken the initiative to throw aside the oversized wooden hammer in his hand, "Father, what will you use next?"
In a year, he has adapted to this special training, and he can clearly feel his improvement in this special training.For the application of strength, Tang San can be said to have reached the extreme now.He can even clearly control the trend of every ounce of his power.
When he got out of the pool, even the slightest power fluctuations around him couldn't hide his feeling. Even a blade of grass could become a murderous weapon in his hands without soul power.He felt that he was a big step closer to defeating Yun Chuan and saving Xiao Wu.
(End of this chapter)
