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Chapter 397 Terrifying Hammer Technique

 With just one blow, Zhang Yifeng felt a numbness all over his body. It was as if a person who hadn'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 himself, the strongest power and spiritual energy in his body are actually fully activated with this hammer.

This seemingly ordinary hammer brought forth 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 much as the first blow. However, he could still bear it. It was just the slow swing of the hammer one after another 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 aura 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 with 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.

A hammer weighing more than 10,000 kilograms.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was reluctant to swing the hammer, beads of sweat appeared on the old man's old face. He hoped Zhang Yifeng could succeed even more than Zhang Yifeng. This may be his only chance.

Buzz!

Finally, the sixth hammer that had been brewing for a long time was struck. The burden of this hammer on Zhang Yifeng could no longer be described as strong, 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!" I don't know when, both Mr. Fu and Nan Xin held their breaths in unison. As long as Zhang Yifeng can make another strike, then he will have the soul to learn.

Qualifications for blood casting!

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt unprecedented pressure. The spiritual hammer in his hand was not only about to escape, but also seemed to be about to collapse. He felt that he would soon be 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 80 to 90 percent of his body's strength had left him.

But, how could he give up midway? After two lifetimes, Zhang Yifeng's mind is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. The fact that the earth can have such a powerful hammer technique surprised him, and at the same time, it made the blood in his body boil!

He has mastered the Soul Blood Forging Technique. There is absolutely nothing in this world that Zhang Yifeng cannot learn. He has learned pills, runes, and even formations. How can a blacksmithing technique defeat 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, the hammer that was difficult to swing was regarded by him as an enemy that must be destroyed.

Buzz!

The seventh hammer struck.

This hammer carries more power than any previous hammer. Every hammer of Zhang Yifeng is struck into the air. Although this hammer is also in the air, the ground is hit with this hammer.

The wave of air crushed Shengsheng!

Seeing Zhang Yifeng successfully hit the seventh hammer, Mr. Fu finally breathed out slowly. Unexpectedly, his body was already soaked with sweat.

It was as if it was not Zhang Yifeng who was wielding the meteor hammer, but Zhang Yifeng himself.

However, Zhang Yifeng's reaction was far beyond his expectation. After hitting the seventh hammer, Zhang Yifeng did not stop. Instead, he raised the hammer in his hand high and wanted to hit the eighth hammer again!

The Twelve Meteor Hammers are just the hammering techniques that match the Soul Blood Forging Technique. They are not the real blacksmithing techniques, 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 the hammering method.

The difficulty of the twelve meteor hammers will double every time. Although Zhang Yifeng succeeded in hitting the seventh hammer, the difficulty of the eighth hammer will definitely increase geometrically!

"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, everything seemed to be sucked into the light hammer in Zhang Yifeng's hand. The hammer was no longer a hammer, it was 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 his body had 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 smiled bitterly: "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 the 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 him again.

Different from the previous ones, Zhang Yifeng swung the hammer this time, each hammer was faster than the other, and each hammer 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.


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