Douluo's Death Angel

Rest immediately after eating, and jump into the water again as soon as your energy is restored.A Huang saw Tang San's efforts, and there was a trace of surprise in his black eyes.

Qian Renling had six years more than Tang San, and it would take countless efforts to catch up in these six years.Judging by Tang San's current efforts alone, it was still too difficult.

Thinking of Si's instructions, Ah Huang could only wait patiently.Just wait a while and they'll run into each other again.

By then, their plans will come true one by one.

Chapter 210 Eight Qianyang Yu and Qianyang Yu

"Father, I succeeded. 81 hammer." Tang San said to Tang Hao with some complacency. 81 hammers, the hearty 81 hammers, the joint transcendence of heart and body made him full of excitement.

Tang Hao nodded to him, and said two words, "Very good. However, you still need to do better."

While speaking, Tang Hao took the forging hammer in Tang San's hand, waved it casually, and the forging hammer shot up into the sky like a meteor, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ignoring the somewhat sluggish Tang San, Tang Hao grabbed a big tree beside him with one hand, his hand cut into the tree like a sharp blade, and the whole big tree was cut off like tofu.

Tang Hao started to move, all Tang San saw were sawdust flying and Tang Hao's illusory palm shadow.

You know, his Ziji magic pupil has reached the third peak stage, and with his current eyesight, he can't see Tang Hao's movements clearly, which shows how fast Tang Hao is.

When Tang Hao stopped, another hammer appeared in his hand, which was exactly the same as the casting hammer before, but it was made of severed trees.

Put the wooden hammer in Tang San's palm, "Next, use it to practice the Wind Hammer Technique. If the handle of the hammer breaks, you can do it yourself."

After leaving this sentence, Tang Hao went back to his cave.It was another simple statement, but Tang San was given a more difficult task.

When Tang San had just received the wooden hammer, Tang San hadn't felt anything yet.For three months, he was used to casting hammers that weighed tens of kilograms, and now holding this wooden hammer was as light as nothing.

When he went back into the water and swam towards the waterfall, it was much easier than before, the wooden hammer itself had buoyancy, and it was so light, saving almost a fifth of the time, Tang San came under the waterfall.

However, when he climbed onto the cobblestone under the waterfall, he immediately felt something was wrong.Under the huge impact of the water, his body swayed, and he was almost washed off the boulder.

You know, these three months of training have already made him stand on the boulder as stable as a nail inserted into his body.How could he not be surprised by the sudden appearance of sloppy footsteps?

Soon, Tang San realized something was wrong.The casting hammer in his hand became a wooden hammer, and the weight difference was huge.My original center of gravity and familiarity with water flow have all changed.

The weight is different, and it is naturally more difficult to stand still.Figure these out.Tang San immediately understood somewhat of his father's intentions.

Smart, he didn't swing the wooden hammer in his hand immediately after standing firmly, but stood there firmly, controlling the wooden hammer to swing gently, feeling the feeling of the wooden hammer in the water.

The wooden hammer, which seems to be light and fluffy, suffers greater resistance in water than the previous casting hammer.Its own lightness was double affected by water buoyancy and momentum, making it even more difficult for Tang San to control.

When Tang San felt that he could regain his footing, he began to use the Wind Hammer Technique again.

The first hammer and the second hammer can still hold on normally, but it is not smooth, but when it comes to the third hammer, the fragility of the wooden hammer itself breaks instantly when it breaks the water curtain.A wooden hammer, useless.

From this day on, Tang San entered the second stage of training.

He has no internal force, and cannot inject internal force into the wooden hammer to protect it. What he can do is to control the power as much as possible, and control the wooden hammer not to be broken by the water flow under the condition of continuous force.Don't be broken by your own power.

The sudden increase in difficulty didn't make Tang San flinch, on the contrary it made him concentrate even more, and the more difficult special training began.

Nine months later.

Amidst the ear-piercing roar, a huge water curtain soared into the sky.This time, it was no longer part of the waterfall that was jacked up, but almost the whole of it was ten meters wide.Under the waterfall, the whole body of the soaring figure shone with bronze brilliance, shining like gold under the sunlight.

81 hammers, Tang San has forgotten that this is the number of 81 hammers he has completed.

Falling into the pool, feeling the coolness surrounding him, he relaxed his body as much as possible.He knew that for himself, there was only this short period of relaxation.Next, I don't know what kind of cultivation method my father will give me.

What he held in his hand was no longer a wooden hammer as big as a casting hammer, but a super large wooden hammer with a cross-sectional diameter of the hammer head that was two meters in diameter.But behind such a huge wooden hammer, the handle of the hammer is only as thick as a human arm.

It is conceivable that if the wooden hammer is only lifted normally, the handle of the hammer may break directly under the action of weight.But Tang San used it to complete the 81 hammer under the waterfall by relying on his ingenious control of power.

What a huge impact of the water flow, if it weren't for such a huge hammer, how could he make the entire waterfall roll back ten meters in an instant?By this time, his Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique has been practiced to the extreme.

Just as Tang San expected, when he returned to the shore, his father was already there waiting for him, but different from before, this time when he was about to go ashore, his father's big rough hand appeared in front of him.

After a short period of sluggishness, Tang San stretched out his right hand and shook hands with his father.With Tang Hao's force, Tang San's body broke through the water and landed in front of him.

Ah Huang stood aside calmly, staring at Tang San.

It's been a whole year since coming here, Tang San has obviously become taller, already close to 16 years old, he is completely grown-up, still tall.Although he is not yet 16 years old, the fortitude on his face cannot be possessed by ordinary men in their 30s and [-]s.

Ah Huang's perfect face showed no expression at all, her cold and stern gaze passed Tang San and looked at Tang Hao.

After receiving her gaze, Tang Hao understood what she meant.

This is to say that it is time for Tang San to set off for that place.

Killing capital.

"Before setting off, solve his Wuhun problem."

From the first time she saw Tang San, Ah Huang knew that his martial spirit was flawed and needed a second awakening.

After the second awakening of the martial soul, the martial soul will show its original strength.A powerful martial soul requires a unique awakening ceremony.

After the awakening ceremony, the cultivation of the entire Wuhun will be progressing rapidly, far surpassing those of his peers.

Although Tang reached level 36 at the age of 16, Ah Huang was not satisfied.There is no harm without comparison. Qian Renling had already reached Contra at the age of [-], very close to Title Douluo.In contrast, Tang San's talent seemed mediocre.

Ah Huang doubted Tang San's talent very much, but did not question Si's decision a little bit.The mighty Si can see many things.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San, "What you lack will be made up within a year or two. Before you go to that place, come with me first."

five days later.Tang San came to an unknown forest under the leadership of Tang Hao.