My Wife In Douluo is the Dragon King

With a loud bang, the smiles of all the blacksmiths turned into consternation. Then, following the rebound of the hammer, Tang San quickly turned around, and the hammer in his hand shook again. There was another loud noise. Previously it fell more heavily on the red-hot pig iron.

"Thank you for pulling the bellows for me. The temperature is not enough." Tang San said quickly, his third hammer was already swung up again. This time, the casting hammer was cast more urgently, causing a whining sound.

The big man is an old blacksmith, so he naturally understood the consequences of not having enough temperature, so he squatted aside and pulled up the bellows.

The next scene made the blacksmith present unforgettable forever. The heavy casting hammer seemed to be alive in Tang San's hands, one circle after another was drawn in the air, full of rhythm, and the heavy knocking sound was staged in the smithy.

Neither of them noticed that Tang San's hands had become as white as jade, and with the clanging sound, the piece of pig iron kept beating under the casting hammer.

While pulling the bellows with all his strength, the big man stared at the beating Tang San closely. The expression in his eyes could no longer be described as surprised.

Other blacksmiths knew the weight of Shi San's hammer, and naturally knew the difficulty of continuous percussion. Especially if one hammer was heavier than one hammer like Tang San, it was extremely difficult.

Everyone looked at Tang San in surprise, unable to believe that all this was true.

A six-year-old child has such a powerful force, even for their veteran blacksmith for a few years, it is very difficult!

Dang Cang. After finishing the last percussion, Tang San took the casting hammer and turned it twice in a row to dissolve the momentum on the hammer. The head of the sledgehammer fell down and landed on the ground again, shaking the hearts of the smithy and the blacksmiths at the same time. For a moment.

Twenty-seven hammers, a total of twenty-seven hammers continued to strike, the shape of the piece of pig iron forged by Shisan has not changed at all, but the overall shape has shrunk.

At this time, the audience in the blacksmith shop became silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang San.

After a long time, the big man woke up and pointed at the pig iron that Tang San had struck: "This, is this the chaotic cloak hammer method? The strongest continuous casting technique in the forging technique?"

At this moment, all the blacksmiths looked at Tang San in shock, and couldn't believe that this child would actually be able to use the legendary chaotic cloak hammering technique.

"What is the chaotic cloak hammer method?" Xiao Wu asked puzzledly.

The big man quickly explained: "The chaotic cloak hammer method is said to be a method of continuous percussion casting. With the help of force, the power of our blacksmith can be best utilized.

It is said that the most powerful blacksmith can wield eighty-one hammers continuously and directly make a piece of pig iron into what he wants.

The most important thing is that the chaotic cloak hammer method is the most powerful casting technique to get rid of metal impurities. I thought it had been lost long ago, but I didn't expect to see it in your hands today. "

Tang San was surprised. The hammer technique his father taught him suddenly became a stunt, which also made him a little doubtful about his father's true identity.

Xiao Chen looked at Tang San, Tang San deserved to be the man who became a **** in the end, his talent was truly amazing.

"Little San, I want to try my hammering technique too!" Xiao Chen smiled faintly.

At this time, Tang San looked at Xiao Chen in surprise and asked, "Master, do you know how to hammer it?"

Xiao Chen smiled calmly and walked over.

"Can I try it too?" Xiao Chen asked, looking at everyone.

The big man looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. Since Tang San's performance, he no longer dared to despise these children, and quickly said, "Yes, of course!"

Xiao Chen took the hammer from Tang San, and then came to a piece of red-hot pig iron.

He slowly closed his eyes.

He slowed his breathing and concentrated.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and suddenly, he entered an unprecedented state, and his hands began to move.

Cang Dang!

As soon as the hammer fell, sparks flew in all directions, and a soul power surged from the pig iron.

Xiao Chen was enjoying that state. He kept beating the pig iron. Now Xiao Chen is like an artist, playing a gorgeous piece of music.

Everyone was attracted by his magnificent hammer technique, hammer after hammer fell, the sound of clanging clanging sounded constantly.

It was as if a realm was formed here, in this realm, Xiao Chen was the king who ruled everything.

Everyone couldn't turn their eyes away, Xiao Chen's hammering technique was like a kind of magic power, capable of intriguing people's hearts and souls, allowing people to focus all their attention on him.

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers...

I only heard the sound of clanging clanging!

Bang!

Xiao Chen finally dropped the final hammer!

This hammer awakened everyone, and everyone looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief. At this time, Xiao Chen had already hammered fifty-four hammers!

Fifty-four hammers!

The big man couldn't believe his eyes. According to his knowledge, only the most powerful blacksmith could strike an eighty-one hammer.

But the current Xiao Chen also knocked out a fifty-four hammer, which shows that Xiao Chen is no longer an ordinary blacksmith apprentice, he is already regarded as a true master among blacksmiths!

At this time, everyone's gaze at Xiao Chen was no longer surprised, but awe.

Tang San knocked out twenty-seven hammers, and people would only be surprised, because this was a genius.

But Xiao Chen knocked out fifty-four hammers. At such a young age, they were already very remarkable. They were no longer surprised, but shocked, shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

Looking at that piece of pig iron again, I saw that all the impurities in it were removed and it was perfect!

Tang San also looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, he didn't expect that Master would also use this chaotic cloak hammering technique.

Moreover, Master's hammering technique seems to be stronger than his father's!

Thinking of this, Tang San was extremely surprised, he felt Xiao Chen's strength.

Smash it with one hammer, and every hammer is art.

Xiao Chen now seemed to have entered the realm of no one. The hammer in his hand was no longer a hammer, and the pig iron was no longer pig iron. It was a work of art.

Each of his movements carries a special sense of beauty.

Xiao Chen, who had struck the fifty-four hammer, did not stop, but continued to strike.

Bang—

Bang—

Bang—

A loud bang shook their hearts and felt the art of each hammer falling, and they understood what real forging is!

The weapons and agricultural tools they built before can only be called ironing!

And what Xiao Chen's little brother showed was forging!

Real forging carried by a master!

"seventy two!"

"seventy three!"

"seventy four......"

Xiao Chen hadn't stopped yet, this had already subverted their imagination.

Xiao Chen kept beating until the eighty-one hammer!

Eighty-one hammer, the eighty-one hammer that can only be achieved by the most powerful master blacksmith, has now been hammered out by such a little brother.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

This kid is a master, a real master forging!

"Gosh, it's too bad!"

"Master, the real master!"

However, Xiao Chen had now entered a mysterious realm. After hitting the Eighty-One Hammer, he still felt that his meaning was still not exhausted, and the hammer in his hand continued to fall.

The following hammer technique was not copied from Tang Hao, but he created his own hammer technique based on this percussion feeling.

He knocked it down.

"One hundred and one!"

"one hundred and two!"

"......"

"One hundred and eight!"

Xiao Chen didn't stop until after hitting one hundred and eight hammers.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone was petrified in place.