Wang Feng did not stop as he thought, but still gritted his teeth and persevered.

One hundred and fifty hammers can only make him feel tired, but the limit is far greater than this value!

If Tang Hao saw this scene, he would definitely stop it.

If you continue to hit like this, you will reach the zero point that the body can bear and will hurt the body!

Because, as the same sentence, Wang Feng will also be hit by a great force while knocking!

But unfortunately, Tang Hao couldn't see him, so he walked back to the village.

It was a little far away from that remote place, and there was no subsequent knocking sound.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

clang!

"Five Hundred Hammers!"

After Wang Feng knocked the last hammer, his whole body was extremely weak and his consciousness began to blur.

But, it has not surpassed the limit yet!

Wang Feng looked at the much smaller raw iron without the burning fire, and just being hammered by him, it turned red!

"There is no energy coming out of meteor tears... means that I have not surpassed my limits yet..."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth, feeling that he didn't have any strength in his body.

Extreme, this is the limit! But, he wants to surpass the limit!

"Beautiful girl, powerful martial soul, gorgeous pretentious... well... I want to stick to it..."

Wang Feng persevered with his straightforward will!

Thinking of this, Wang Feng began to continue wielding the giant hammer and knocked it down!

“Six hundred…”

“Seven hundred…”

clang!

clang!

Until the end, Wang Feng's consciousness was completely blurred, and his body was almost instinctively pounding the original iron.

He doesn't know how many times he has knocked it!

But until that piece of raw iron is completely refined.

Wang Feng fell down.

This time, he was really a drop of...oh no, he had no strength left.

If Tang Hao was still there, he would be shocked and his chin would fall...

Because this six-year-old boy actually tempered a piece of raw iron in one go!!!

Boom!

As Wang Feng fell to the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because, a familiar warm current slowly poured out from the heart!

The power of the meteor tears flowed out! Prove that he finally surpassed his body's limits once again!

Breakfast the next morning.

At this time, Tang Hao woke up and ate the breakfast that Tang San had cooked.

But I found that today the mistress was actually tinkering with herbs.

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Missan, why are you doing herbs? Are you injured?"

Tang San shook his head and said carefully:

"No, Brother Feng and I agreed today that we would fight. I was afraid that he would be injured, so I prepared ointment for him in advance..."

As a disciple of the Tang sect, he naturally knows how to configure simple ointments.

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao was silent.

The scene of the boy Feng waving his huge hammer yesterday sounded.

Boy Feng should be a little stronger than mistress.

But if a child fights, he will be stronger, and he will not be sure who wins.

The mistress is usually steady, so this idea must have been proposed by Boy Feng. I guess she wants to test her level?

Tang Hao is a smart person and probably guessed some reasons.

It's not enough, he's too lazy to ask about it. The children are just fighting. The mistress has always been steady and well-behaved. There's no harm in fighting.

"Well, be careful yourself." Tang Hao said lightly.

Seeing this, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

If his father disagrees, it will be difficult for him to deal with, but he still has to tell him about this.

"Then father, I'll go out first."

Tang San put away the configured ointment and walked outside.

Tang Hao nodded slightly.

It was shortly after Tang San left.

Tang Hao walked towards the stove, and suddenly, with a look of light, he saw a piece of refined raw iron!

Suddenly, Tang Hao's body shook, looking at the finished raw iron incredibly.

This piece of raw iron is the raw iron he saw Wang Feng beat and tempered yesterday!

Subconsciously, Tang Hao wanted to rush out of the house and pull Tang San back...

But after thinking about it, I still want to forget it.

"Forget it, the mistress has prepared the ointment...just assume that it was prepared for him."

"Boy Feng, this weirdo!!!"
Chapter completed!