Chapter 397 The terrifying hammering technique
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Wan Li Yu
With just one blow, Zhang Yifeng felt a numbness all over his body. It's like someone who hasn't exercised for a long time suddenly did a thousand push-ups and then ran ten kilometers.
There was sweat oozing out from his handsome face.
Zhang Yifeng actually had the illusion that this was not a forging hammer technique, but a powerful physical skill!
Moreover, this meteor hammer technique is very miraculous. It is clear that Zhang Yifeng can restrain the consumption of this hammer, but no matter how he restrains it, the strongest power and spiritual energy in his body are actually fully activated with this hammer.
This seemed like an ordinary blow, but it activated all the strength of Zhang Yifeng's body, both physical and spiritual!
However, Zhang Yifeng is not a person who admits failure easily. The harder it is, the more he wants to learn!
"drink!"
After a brief pause, the second hammer struck.
The uncomfortable feeling was twice as bad as the first blow. However, he could still bear it. It was just this slow swing of the hammer that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Zhang Yifeng took a strong breath of spiritual energy and began to hammer down the hammer one after another.
Boom boom boom!
As Zhang Yifeng increased his speed, the originally light and flimsy hammer suddenly became as heavy as a mountain. Every time he hammered, there was a powerful sound of breaking through the air.
After hitting three hammers in a row, Zhang Yifeng stopped involuntarily.
Continuous swings of the hammer made him feel as if the spiritual hammer in his hand was about to fly out.
It’s already the fifth hammer.
The rich old man became a little uneasy: "Little baby, don't be anxious, take your time!"
Zhang Yifeng held his breath and did not dare to speak. He was very unbelievable. This hammer was obviously condensed from his spiritual energy. Logically speaking, it should be like an arm. But what he felt at this time was that this was a real hammer, and it was a hammer weighing more than [-] kilograms.
Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was reluctant to swing the hammer, beads of sweat appeared on the old man's old face. He hopes Zhang Yifeng can succeed even more than Zhang Yifeng. This may be his only chance.
hum!
Finally, the long-simmering sixth hammer was struck. The burden this hammer placed on Zhang Yifeng could no longer be described as intense, it should be called terrifying.
He could feel that every cell in his body seemed to be whining, and his power seemed to be drained out in an instant.
"There's only one strike left, we must succeed, we must succeed!" At some point, Mr. Fu and Nan Xin both held their breaths in unison. As long as Zhang Yifeng can hit one more blow, he will be qualified to learn the Soul Blood Casting Technique!
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt unprecedented pressure. The Spiritual Energy Hammer in his hand was not only about to escape, it seemed to be about to collapse. He felt that he was almost unable to hit the seventh hammer.
"Am I going to give up like this?" Zhang Yifeng's body was shaking a little.
It felt like eighty or ninety percent of the strength in his body had left him.
However, how could he give up midway? Zhang Yifeng's mind is beyond the comparison of ordinary people. The fact that the earth could have such a powerful hammering technique surprised him, and at the same time, it made the blood in his body boil!
He has mastered this Soul Blood Casting Technique. There is absolutely nothing in this world that Zhang Yifeng cannot learn. He has learned pills, runes, and even formations. Can a blacksmithing technique stop him?
impossible!
At this moment, Nan Xin and Mr. Fu noticed that Zhang Yifeng had changed, and a powerful and confident aura emanated from his body.
It was as if the person standing in front of them was no longer a person, but a king who dominated the world.
Zhang Yifeng's aura is definitely not something ordinary people can possess.
"Kill!" Zhang Yifeng roared. At this moment, he regarded the hammer that was difficult to swing as an enemy that must be destroyed.
hum!
The seventh hammer struck.
This hammer carries more power than any previous hammer. Each of Zhang Yifeng's hammers was struck into the air. Although this hammer was also struck in the air, the ground collapsed by an inch due to the air wave created by the hammer!
Seeing Zhang Yifeng successfully hit the seventh hammer, Mr. Fu finally breathed out slowly. Unexpectedly, his body was soaked with sweat.
It was as if the person wielding the meteor hammer was not Zhang Yifeng, but himself.
However, Zhang Yifeng's reaction was far beyond his expectation. After hitting the seventh hammer, Zhang Yifeng didn't stop. Instead, he raised the hammer in his hand high and wanted to hit the eighth hammer again!
The Twelve Meteor Hammers are just hammer techniques that match the Soul Blood Forging Technique. They are not a real forging technique, but they are the most important part. Because the most important thing for a blacksmith is the hammering technique!
The powerful hammering method can turn ordinary iron into fine iron, and can turn century-old fine iron into the quality of thousand-year fine iron. This is the importance of hammering.
The twelve meteor hammers, each time you hit a hammer, the difficulty will double. Although Zhang Yifeng successfully hit the seventh hammer, the difficulty of the eighth hammer has definitely increased exponentially!
"No baby!" Mr. Fu was shocked at that time. Since Zhang Yifeng has met the requirements for learning the Soul Blood Casting Technique, there is no need to try the eighth hammer.
When Zhang Yifeng hit the sixth hammer just now, he already felt exhausted. Although he didn't know why Zhang Yifeng succeeded in hitting the seventh hammer, he didn't believe that Zhang Yifeng could hit the eighth hammer.
Zhang Yifeng turned a deaf ear to Mr. Fu's words. His eyes were wide-eyed, his hair was dancing in the wind, and his hands were raised high above his head, like an angry god of war.
At this moment, it seemed as if everything was sucked into the light hammer in Zhang Yifeng's hand. The hammer is no longer a hammer, it is a wall, a mountain, and a piece of sky!
At this time, Zhang Yifeng was extremely horrified, because he discovered that his body was no longer under his control. It was as if the body automatically lifted the hammer.
Seeing this move, the rich man's face was filled with death, as if all hope had disappeared.
"Mr. Fu, is Brother Zhang in danger?" Nan Xin also noticed something strange in Mr. Fu's eyes.
The rich old man gave a bitter smile: "I hurt him, I hurt him. The twelve meteor hammers are a set of extremely coherent hammering techniques. The important thing is to complete the twelve hammers in one go. If you don't use force, People can still control the hammer, but once they exceed their own abilities, they will be controlled by the hammer and continue to hit these twelve hammers!"
"Then, what are the consequences?" Nan Xin's expression became tense.
"He died of exhaustion and all his meridians!"
Sure enough, after Mr. Fu finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng's hammer hit again.
Different from the previous ones, Zhang Yifeng swung the hammer this time, each one was faster than the other, and each one was harder than the last. Each hammer made a huge sound of breaking the air, and the movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water without any sense of stagnation.
There was sweat oozing out from his handsome face.
Zhang Yifeng actually had the illusion that this was not a forging hammer technique, but a powerful physical skill!
Moreover, this meteor hammer technique is very miraculous. It is clear that Zhang Yifeng can restrain the consumption of this hammer, but no matter how he restrains it, the strongest power and spiritual energy in his body are actually fully activated with this hammer.
This seemed like an ordinary blow, but it activated all the strength of Zhang Yifeng's body, both physical and spiritual!
However, Zhang Yifeng is not a person who admits failure easily. The harder it is, the more he wants to learn!
"drink!"
After a brief pause, the second hammer struck.
The uncomfortable feeling was twice as bad as the first blow. However, he could still bear it. It was just this slow swing of the hammer that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Zhang Yifeng took a strong breath of spiritual energy and began to hammer down the hammer one after another.
Boom boom boom!
As Zhang Yifeng increased his speed, the originally light and flimsy hammer suddenly became as heavy as a mountain. Every time he hammered, there was a powerful sound of breaking through the air.
After hitting three hammers in a row, Zhang Yifeng stopped involuntarily.
Continuous swings of the hammer made him feel as if the spiritual hammer in his hand was about to fly out.
It’s already the fifth hammer.
The rich old man became a little uneasy: "Little baby, don't be anxious, take your time!"
Zhang Yifeng held his breath and did not dare to speak. He was very unbelievable. This hammer was obviously condensed from his spiritual energy. Logically speaking, it should be like an arm. But what he felt at this time was that this was a real hammer, and it was a hammer weighing more than [-] kilograms.
Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was reluctant to swing the hammer, beads of sweat appeared on the old man's old face. He hopes Zhang Yifeng can succeed even more than Zhang Yifeng. This may be his only chance.
hum!
Finally, the long-simmering sixth hammer was struck. The burden this hammer placed on Zhang Yifeng could no longer be described as intense, it should be called terrifying.
He could feel that every cell in his body seemed to be whining, and his power seemed to be drained out in an instant.
"There's only one strike left, we must succeed, we must succeed!" At some point, Mr. Fu and Nan Xin both held their breaths in unison. As long as Zhang Yifeng can hit one more blow, he will be qualified to learn the Soul Blood Casting Technique!
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt unprecedented pressure. The Spiritual Energy Hammer in his hand was not only about to escape, it seemed to be about to collapse. He felt that he was almost unable to hit the seventh hammer.
"Am I going to give up like this?" Zhang Yifeng's body was shaking a little.
It felt like eighty or ninety percent of the strength in his body had left him.
However, how could he give up midway? Zhang Yifeng's mind is beyond the comparison of ordinary people. The fact that the earth could have such a powerful hammering technique surprised him, and at the same time, it made the blood in his body boil!
He has mastered this Soul Blood Casting Technique. There is absolutely nothing in this world that Zhang Yifeng cannot learn. He has learned pills, runes, and even formations. Can a blacksmithing technique stop him?
impossible!
At this moment, Nan Xin and Mr. Fu noticed that Zhang Yifeng had changed, and a powerful and confident aura emanated from his body.
It was as if the person standing in front of them was no longer a person, but a king who dominated the world.
Zhang Yifeng's aura is definitely not something ordinary people can possess.
"Kill!" Zhang Yifeng roared. At this moment, he regarded the hammer that was difficult to swing as an enemy that must be destroyed.
hum!
The seventh hammer struck.
This hammer carries more power than any previous hammer. Each of Zhang Yifeng's hammers was struck into the air. Although this hammer was also struck in the air, the ground collapsed by an inch due to the air wave created by the hammer!
Seeing Zhang Yifeng successfully hit the seventh hammer, Mr. Fu finally breathed out slowly. Unexpectedly, his body was soaked with sweat.
It was as if the person wielding the meteor hammer was not Zhang Yifeng, but himself.
However, Zhang Yifeng's reaction was far beyond his expectation. After hitting the seventh hammer, Zhang Yifeng didn't stop. Instead, he raised the hammer in his hand high and wanted to hit the eighth hammer again!
The Twelve Meteor Hammers are just hammer techniques that match the Soul Blood Forging Technique. They are not a real forging technique, but they are the most important part. Because the most important thing for a blacksmith is the hammering technique!
The powerful hammering method can turn ordinary iron into fine iron, and can turn century-old fine iron into the quality of thousand-year fine iron. This is the importance of hammering.
The twelve meteor hammers, each time you hit a hammer, the difficulty will double. Although Zhang Yifeng successfully hit the seventh hammer, the difficulty of the eighth hammer has definitely increased exponentially!
"No baby!" Mr. Fu was shocked at that time. Since Zhang Yifeng has met the requirements for learning the Soul Blood Casting Technique, there is no need to try the eighth hammer.
When Zhang Yifeng hit the sixth hammer just now, he already felt exhausted. Although he didn't know why Zhang Yifeng succeeded in hitting the seventh hammer, he didn't believe that Zhang Yifeng could hit the eighth hammer.
Zhang Yifeng turned a deaf ear to Mr. Fu's words. His eyes were wide-eyed, his hair was dancing in the wind, and his hands were raised high above his head, like an angry god of war.
At this moment, it seemed as if everything was sucked into the light hammer in Zhang Yifeng's hand. The hammer is no longer a hammer, it is a wall, a mountain, and a piece of sky!
At this time, Zhang Yifeng was extremely horrified, because he discovered that his body was no longer under his control. It was as if the body automatically lifted the hammer.
Seeing this move, the rich man's face was filled with death, as if all hope had disappeared.
"Mr. Fu, is Brother Zhang in danger?" Nan Xin also noticed something strange in Mr. Fu's eyes.
The rich old man gave a bitter smile: "I hurt him, I hurt him. The twelve meteor hammers are a set of extremely coherent hammering techniques. The important thing is to complete the twelve hammers in one go. If you don't use force, People can still control the hammer, but once they exceed their own abilities, they will be controlled by the hammer and continue to hit these twelve hammers!"
"Then, what are the consequences?" Nan Xin's expression became tense.
"He died of exhaustion and all his meridians!"
Sure enough, after Mr. Fu finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng's hammer hit again.
Different from the previous ones, Zhang Yifeng swung the hammer this time, each one was faster than the other, and each one was harder than the last. Each hammer made a huge sound of breaking the air, and the movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water without any sense of stagnation.
