Chapter 397: Horrible hammer

With just one hammer, Zhang Yifeng felt a sense of tingling all over his body. It's as if someone who hasn't exercised for a long time suddenly did a thousand push-ups and then ran another ten kilometers.

Sweat oozes from his handsome face.

Zhang Yifeng unexpectedly has an illusion that this is not a forging hammer method, but a powerful physical skill!

Moreover, this meteor hammer method is very strange, obviously Zhang Yifeng can restrain the consumption of this hammer, but no matter how he restrains it, the strongest strength and spiritual energy in the body is actually activated with this hammer.

This seemingly ordinary hammer drove the strength of Zhang Yifeng's body, plus spiritual power!

However, Zhang Yifeng is not a person who easily admits failure. The harder, the more he wants to learn!

"drink!"

After a short pause, the second hammer also hit.

The feeling of uncomfortable feeling doubled again than the first hammer. However, he can bear it. It's just that this slow swing of hammer by hammer made him feel very uncomfortable.

Zhang Yifeng gave a strong breath, and the hammer in his hand began to hammer down one after another.

Boom boom boom!

As Zhang Yifeng speeded up, the originally light and fluttering hammer suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and with each hammer hit, there was a powerful sound of breaking through the air.

After hitting three hammers in a row, Zhang Yifeng stopped involuntarily.

Swinging the hammer continuously made him feel that the aura hammer in his hand seemed to fly out.

It is already the fifth hammer.

The rich old man became a little nervous: "Little baby, don't worry, take your time!"

Zhang Yifeng sighed, afraid to speak. He is very unbelievable. This hammer is clearly condensed by his aura, so it should be just like an arm. But his feeling at this time was that this was a real hammer, and it was a hammer weighing more than ten thousand catties.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's reluctance to swing the hammer for a long time, fine beads of sweat appeared on the old face of the rich man. He even hoped that Zhang Yifeng would succeed even more than Zhang Yifeng. This may be his only chance.

Hum!

Finally, the long-awaited sixth hammer hit. The burden of this hammer on Zhang Yifeng can no longer be described as strong, and should be called terror.

He could feel that every cell in his body seemed to be wailing, and the power seemed to be extracted instantly.

"It's only a hammer away, it must be successful, it must be successful!" I don't know when, the rich old man and Nan Xin both caught their breath in unison. As long as Zhang Yifeng can hit another hammer, he will have the qualification to learn soul blood casting!

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt unprecedented pressure. The aura hammer in his hand is not only about to get out, it seems 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 trembled.

I felt that eighty or ninety percent of his body's strength had left him.

However, how could he give up halfway through, and Zhang Yifeng's mentality is by no means comparable to ordinary people. The earth's ability to have such a powerful hammer technique made him unexpected, but also made his blood boil all over!

He has learned this soul blood casting technique. There is absolutely nothing in this world that Zhang Yifeng could not learn. Pills, runes, and even formations have been learned, can a forging technique be him?

impossible!

At this moment, Nan Xin and Old Man Fu discovered that Zhang Yifeng had changed, and a strong and confident breath emanated from his body.

It seemed that standing in front of them was no longer a person, but a king across the world.

The aura of Zhang Yifeng's body is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Kill!" Zhang Yifeng roared. At this moment, the hammer that was difficult to swing was regarded as an enemy that he had to destroy.

Hum!

The seventh hammer hit.

This hammer, with more powerful power than any previous hammer. Every hammer of Zhang Yifeng was hit against the air. Although this hammer was also in the air, the ground was crushed by the impact of this hammer by an inch!

Seeing Zhang Yifeng successfully hit the seventh hammer, the rich man finally breathed out slowly. I don't know when, his body was already soaked with sweat.

It seemed that it was not Zhang Yifeng who was waving the meteor hammer, but he himself.

However, Zhang Yifeng's reaction was far beyond his expectations. After hitting the seventh hammer, Zhang Yifeng didn't even stop, but instead raised the hammer in his hand high, wanting to hit the eighth hammer again!

The Twelve Meteor Hammers are just a hammering technique that matches the soul blood casting technique. It is not a real forging technique, but it is the most important part. Because the blacksmith, the most necessary thing is the hammer method!

The powerful hammering method can turn ordinary iron into refined iron, and can turn century-old refined iron into a thousand-year-old refined iron. This is the importance of the hammer method.

The Meteor Twelve Hammers, every time they hit, the difficulty doubles. Although Zhang Yifeng successfully hit the seventh hammer, the difficulty of the eighth hammer has definitely increased geometrically!

"No baby!" The rich man was shocked at the time. Since Zhang Yifeng has met the requirements for learning soul blood casting, there is no need to try the eighth hammer.

Just when Zhang Yifeng swung the sixth hammer, he already felt like he didn't support it. Although he didn't know why Zhang Yifeng successfully hit the seventh hammer, he didn't believe that Zhang Yifeng could still hit the eighth hammer.

Zhang Yifeng turned a deaf ear to the words of the rich man. His eyes were round, his hair was windless, and he danced with his hands high above his head, like an angry God of War.

At this moment, everything seemed to have been sucked into the light hammer in Zhang Yifeng's hands. The hammer is no longer a hammer, it is a wall, a mountain, and a sky!

Zhang Yifeng's heart was also terrified at this time, because he discovered that his body was no longer under his control. It was as if the body had lifted the hammer automatically.

Seeing this action, the rich old man's face was covered with ashes, as if all hope had disappeared.

"Father rich, is Brother Zhang in danger?" Nan Xin also noticed the abnormality in the eyes of the rich man.

The rich man smiled bitterly: "I killed him, and I killed him. Meteor Twelve Hammers are a set of extremely coherent hammering methods. What you pay attention to is that you can hit the twelve hammers in one go. If you don't use them forcefully, A person can still control the hammer, but once he surpasses his own ability, he will be controlled by the hammer instead, and he will hit the twelve hammers continuously!

"Then, what are the consequences?" Nan Xin's expression also tightened.

"Exhausted, the meridians are broken and die!"

Sure enough, after the rich man had finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng's hammer fell again.

Different from the past, Zhang Yifeng swings a hammer this time, one hammer is faster than one, and one hammer is more severe. Each hammer brought a huge sound of breaking through the air, and the movement was like clouds and flowing water without the slightest sense of stagnation.