Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng cleared up his mood, stopped thinking about this, and focused on the front.

He stepped forward and reached out to hold the sledgehammer.

This sledgehammer was extremely heavy. Chen Feng estimated that it weighed at least tens of millions of catties, and he didn't know what it was made of.

However, to him, this weight is nothing. He now has a physical strength of four hundred million catties, and he easily picked up the sledgehammer.

Zui Jiu Niu ordered next to him: "Remember what I said, using all your abilities, it's not enough to use all your strength."

Chen Feng understood, and nodded.

Instead, he closed his eyes, and his mental power suddenly spread.

So in the next moment, Chen Feng felt that although he closed his eyes, everything about that piece of metal was understood and controlled by him.

With a crisp sound, his hammer dropped.

Zui Jiu Niu was originally quite indifferent, a little absent-minded, but when he saw the hammer drop, his eyes suddenly widened.

It turned out that Chen Feng's hammer was like a finishing touch, and it happened to fall on one of the nodes with the best force.

He secretly said in his heart: "Is it possible that Chen Feng is also a genius in the way of casting? Ordinary people can't find this point at all in the first hammer, let alone the first hammer. After a few months of learning, it is impossible to find this point. easy."

"This requires a very good understanding of this material. Could it be luck?"

He then stared at Chen Feng with wide eyes, earnestly, his attitude has changed a lot.

But what made him finally convinced that Chen Feng was not lucky, the second hammer fell, also hitting the node.

The same is true for the third hammer.

Keng Keng... The sledgehammer kept falling, hitting the nodes at all.

It turns out that, in the final analysis, the most fundamental of casting is control.

Control the heat, control the strength, and control each of the most subtle movements.

As for control, the participation of mental power is indispensable, but Chen Feng is now in the realm of the Second-Rank Soul Sect, with extremely powerful mental power.

His mental power radiated, and he had even reached a nuanced realm. He could feel the lightest tremor of every hammer under his hand.

At this time, Chen Feng's heart suddenly surged with great joy, which made his whole body comfortable and extremely happy.

Chen Feng was suddenly surprised. He knew what the joy was and where it came from.

He secretly said in his heart: "This is the joy of breakthrough!"

"It turns out that although I have just learned casting, have I already begun to make a breakthrough in casting?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, opened his eyes slightly, and then closed them again.

The next moment, suddenly, Zui Jiu Niu felt a huge astral power, rushing towards him.

He was shocked: "What is this kid Chen Feng doing?"

But then he discovered that Chen Feng was not targeting himself, but his soul-man space spread out automatically.

It turned out that Chen Feng had already released the Soul Person Space.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zui Jiu Niu's mouth: "This kid, it's a bit interesting, he actually knows that the soul person space and casting are combined together."

"In this way, he must be able to be more nuanced!"

In the next moment, Chen Feng felt that the piece of metal in front of him, the piece of star Yunjin had changed again.

At this time, in his eyes, Xingchen Yunjin was no longer what it was before, and he could see every subtlety in Xingchen Yunjin!

It is possible to see clearly every minute particle of the metal being cast under the hammer.

Then the hammer in Chen Feng's hand banged bang, banging down one after another.

Even in Chen Feng's microscopic world, the squeezing of the particles can be seen, making the metal from the original looseness, becoming heavier and harder, becoming tighter and harder.

In the end, the particles were almost pressed together.

From light to heavy, from soft to hard, from rough to sharp!

Chen Feng felt that those particles seemed to be cheering, and they seemed to be desperately squeezing toward those tiny gaps. They seemed to feel that they could transform from a piece of ordinary metal into a magic weapon. So I feel very happy.

Sensing the joy of these particles, the hammer in Chen Feng's hand dropped more frequently.

At this time, Chen Feng was completely immersed in this realm.

At this moment, outside, feeling the aura of Chen Feng's body, Zui Jiu Niu's eyes widened, revealing an unbelievable color, and exclaimed: "The realm of microcosm!"

"Chen Feng, this kid has stepped into the realm of the smallest?"

Not knowing how long it took, Chen Feng suddenly threw the hammer in his hand.

In the next moment, he slapped his palm on the anvil.

So, above the anvil, a weapon suddenly rose into the air and fell into his hand.

Chen Feng looked at the weapon in his hand and laughed.

This is a blade, only a blade, not even the handle and guard, and it hasn't been polished before, it looks very crude.

It is not so much a knife as a piece of iron!

However, although rude, there is an extremely sharp light.

This blade is extremely thin and light, almost like Hong Qiushui.

With a flick, you are like the wings of a cicada, almost a transparent color, but there is a cold light that kills you.

Just like the ancient fierce beast, rough and simple, but with infinite power!

Zui Jiu Niu opened his mouth wide, like a hippopotamus, he almost rushed up in a flying posture, snatching the thin blade in Chen Feng's hand.

He exclaimed: "What? Chen Feng, how can you temper it so thin?"

Chen Feng spread his hands: "I don't know either."

Drunk Jiu Niu looked at it carefully for a while, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and said blankly, "Why? You have only practiced for a day, how can you have the same strength as a third-tier casting master?"

He looked at Chen Feng and suddenly said, "You little guy, tell me, have you really never cast before?'

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Of course not. To be honest, this is the first time I have raised the hammer. I have never touched it before."

Drunk Jiu Niu was startled first, and then suddenly laughed with his palms. He laughed very openly: "Hahahaha, little guy, you really gave me a great surprise!"

He laughed for a long time, smiling, tears suddenly came down, and a look of weeping with joy appeared on his face.

He shouted: "Patriarchs of the past, have you seen it? The unfilial disciple was drunk and finally received a good apprentice!"