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Chapter 31 Xiao Chen's Hammer!

The loud clanging sound had already made all the blacksmiths' smiles startled. Then, as the hammer rebounded, Tang San turned around quickly, swung the hammer in his hand again, and another loud noise, and the hammer fell on the red-burned pig iron heavier than before.

"Please help me pull the bellows. The temperature is not enough." Tang San said quickly, and his third hammer had already been swung again. This time, the casting hammer casted more urgently, causing a whimpering sound.

The big man was an old blacksmith, so he naturally understood the consequences of insufficient temperature. He hurriedly squatted aside and pulled up the bellows.

The next scene made the blacksmith present unforgettable for life. The heavy casting hammer seemed to be alive in Tang San's hands, and circles were drawn in the air, full of rhythm, and the heavy knocking sounds were staged in the blacksmith shop.

None of them noticed that Tang San's hands had become as white as jade, and with the sound of jingling, the pig iron kept jumping under the casting hammer.

While pulling the bellows with all his strength, the man stared at Tang San tightly, and his eyes could no longer be described as surprised.

Other blacksmiths knew how heavy Shi San’s hammer was, so they naturally knew the difficulty of continuous tapping. Especially, it was extremely difficult for Tang San to beat one hammer with one hammer.

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

A six-year-old child has such powerful power. Even for their old blacksmith for several years, it would be very difficult!

Dang. The last knock was completed. Tang San took the casting hammer and turned two times in a row to dissolve the impact on the hammer. The head of the sledgehammer fell down and fell back to the ground, which shocked the hearts of the blacksmith shop and the blacksmiths at the same time.

Twenty-seven hammers, the entire twenty-seven hammers continued to hit. The shape of the pig iron forged by Shi San had not changed at all, but it was reduced in size as a whole.

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

It took a long time before the big man woke up and pointed at the pig railway that Tang San hit: "This, is this the chaotic cloak hammer technique? The strongest continuous casting technique in forging?"

At this moment, all the blacksmiths looked at Tang San in shock, unable to believe that this child could actually have the legendary hammering technique of the cloak.

"What is the hammering method of the chaotic cloak?" Xiao Wu asked in confusion.

The man quickly explained: "The hammer method of cloak is said to be a method of continuous tapping and casting. Using force to use force, we can use the power of our blacksmith to the most perfectly.

It is said that the most powerful blacksmith can swing 81 hammers in a row and directly make a piece of pig iron into what he wants.

The most important thing is that the hammering method of the cloak is the most powerful casting technology to remove metal impurities. I thought it had been lost for a long time, but I didn’t expect it to be seen in your hands today.”

Tang San was surprised that the hammering technique taught by his father suddenly became a unique skill, which also made him somewhat suspicious of his father's true identity.

Xiao Chen looked at Tang San. Tang San deserves to be the last man to become a god, and his talent is truly impressive.

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

At this time, Tang San looked at Xiao Chen with some surprise and asked, "Master, do you have the ability to hammer the method?"

Xiao Chen smiled calmly and walked over.

"Can I try it too?" Xiao Chen looked at everyone and asked.

The big man looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. Since Tang San's performance, he never dared to underestimate these children anymore. He hurriedly said, "Yes, of course!"

Xiao Chen took the hammer from Tang San's hand and came to a piece of red cast iron.

He slowly closed his eyes.

He slowed down his breathing and focused.

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

Bang!

With one hit, sparks flew everywhere in an instant, and a soul power surged from the pig iron.

Xiao Chen was enjoying that state, he kept knocking on pig iron. Now Xiao Chen was like an artist, playing a gorgeous music.

Everyone was attracted by his gorgeous hammering technique, and hammered and hammered, and clanging sounds kept ringing.

It seems that a field is formed here, in which Xiao Chen is the king who dominates everything.

No one could turn his eyes open. Xiao Chen's hammering technique was like a kind of magic power, which could capture people's hearts and make people focus all their attention on him.

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers...

All I could hear was clanging sounds constantly!

Bang!

Xiao Chen finally made the last hit!

This hammer woke everyone up. Everyone looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief. At this time, Xiao Chen had already knocked fifty-four hammers!

Fifty-four hammers!

The man could not believe his eyes. According to his knowledge, only the most powerful blacksmith could knock out eighty-one hammers.

But now Xiao Chen actually knocked out fifty-four hammers, which shows that Xiao Chen is no longer an ordinary blacksmith apprentice, and he can be regarded as a real master among blacksmiths!

At this time, everyone's eyes were no longer surprised, but awe.

Tang San knocked twenty-seven hammers, and people were only surprised because this was something that only god could do.

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

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

Tang San also looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. He didn't expect that his master would have the method of hammering the cloak.

Moreover, Master’s hammering technique seems to be even more powerful than his father’s!

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

When a hammer is hit, every hammer is art.

Now Xiao Chen seems to have entered a world of no one. The hammer in his hand is no longer a hammer, and cast iron is no longer a pig iron, but a work of art.

Every move of his is a special beauty.

Xiao Chen, who had hit the 54th hammer, did not stop, but continued to hit.

Bang—

Bang—

Bang—

The loud noises shocked their hearts and realized the art of each hammer, and they understood what true forging is!

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

What Xiao Chen brothers are showing is forging!

A true forging carried by a master!

"Seventy-two!"

"Seventy-three!"

“Seventy-four…”

Before Xiao Chen could stop, this had already subverted their imagination.

Xiao Chen kept pounding until the eighty-one hammer!

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

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

This kid is a master, a real forging master!

"Oh my God, it's so irritating!"

"Master, the real master!"

However, Xiao Chen has now entered a mysterious state. After knocking on the eighty-one hammers, he still feels that he is still unsatisfied and the hammer in his hand continues to fall.

The hammering method behind was not copied from Tang Hao, but a hammering method he created with this striking feeling.

He knocked on it.

“One Hundred and One!”

“One Hundred and Two!”

“……”

“One Hundred and Eight!”

Xiao Chen didn't stop until he hit a hundred and eight hammers.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent and everyone was petrified.
Chapter completed!
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