Chapter 485 486. Is Yang Ming Tang Hao's Illegitimate Son?
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Under the observation of Yang Ming's reincarnation eyes, there is no secret at all in the process of Tang San's practice of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.
Just like what Tang Hao once taught Tang San, the human body has three hearts, and the shoulders, waist, and legs exert force in three places. The condensed force is transmitted to the casting hammer through the arms, and gradually forms a certain shape during the continuous swinging. kind of instinct.
In addition, the 200-meter waterfall hangs down, constantly washing Tang San's physical body, while constantly consuming Tang San's physical strength, it is also constantly torturing his body, eliminating the excess impurities in the body, gradually following the cultivation. Sophisticated, Tang San gave people the feeling that it was changing day by day, becoming transparent from the inside out, as if a stubborn stone was gradually being polished into a precious jade.
At first, Tang San couldn't last long standing on the boulder under the waterfall, but as time passed, he began to stabilize his heels, and after three or four days of training, he was able to perform ghostly steps on the narrow boulder.
The body is like a branding iron, and the waterfall is like a hammer. In the process of the waterfall constantly washing away Tang San, Tang San continued to condense the sealed soul power in his body, refining his physical body. After fifteen days of unremitting struggle, Tang San was finally able to successfully unleash The first hammer of the Chaotic Wind Hammer Method.
As soon as the hammer comes out, the airflow is noisy.
When the casting hammer smashed into the air, there was a sound of breaking sound, just like the howling of a tiger in the mountains, which shocked people's hearts.
Even the waterfall falling behind him was forced by the rest of his strength to ripple in a circle for a short moment.
Holding the forging hammer in his hand, Tang San's arms had faded from greenness, showing the thick shape of unicorn arms slightly, the muscles were built high, and blue veins appeared.
After hard work, sweetness is welcome, even though he only practiced the first hammer, Tang San still couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar to express his excitement.
In this regard, Tang Hao naturally wouldn't obstruct too much, but instead let Tang San vent his inner emotions.
But at this moment, the corner of Tang Hao's eyes twitched, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure floating on the water, tiptoeing on the water, and quickly came to Tang San's side, it was Yang Ming.
"What does he want to do?"
Tang Hao's left eyelid twitched violently, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.
However, Yang Ming was dressed like Tang San, his upper body clothes were off, and he was shirtless, revealing a body that was much stronger than Tang San's. With a golden ratio, his abdomen had eight-pack abs, and the muscles like a dragon and a tiger were even more impressive. Tang Hao was secretly startled. With his eyesight, he could see that to exercise such muscles at Yang Ming's age, he must have experienced unimaginably hard training.
Yang Ming turned his head sideways, and grinned at the confused Tang San, his white teeth gleamed under the sun, and said:
"Let me use your space."
As he said that, Yang Ming was holding a hammer stored in the Youhai Na Ring, and he was swinging the hammer on the boulder.
Judging by his posture, it's clearly a chaotic wind hammer method!
Although Yang Ming was not sealed like Tang San, he consciously shielded the soul power in his body in order to maximize the effect of cultivation. When he practiced barefoot on the boulder, he suddenly felt different from the experience of observing.
The boulder has been polished and smooth under the waterfall for many years. There is no trace of texture on it, and it is lubricated by water. When you step on it with bare feet, you can feel the slippery feeling all the time. If you don’t pay attention, your foot will slip and fall into the pool.
The waterfall hangs upside down and beats the body. Yang Ming feels as if countless hammers hit every part of the body, especially the shoulders, which are as heavy as Mount Tai. Every time, he has an illusion that he will be beaten every minute. fall down.
Grasping the stone surface with his toes, knees slightly bent, force sinking around his waist, shrugging his shoulders, shaking his waist and legs slightly, and concentrating his strength on the palm of his hand, Yang Ming kept waving the hammer, one hammer, two hammers, three hammers... from Lian Lian In the endless hammering, Yang Ming could clearly feel the power in it constantly superimposing.
"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."
Swinging the hammer again and again, roaring with vigor.
The surrounding water pools splashed with water, until Yang Ming became more and more pure, and could not splash the water with the hammer in his hand, and actually formed a circular barrier under the waterfall, constantly blocking the impact of the waterfall, splashing a large amount of water.
Seeing that Yang Ming was more proficient in performing the Wind Hammer Technique than himself, Tang San stared straight, his mouth opened like a koi carp, showing an O shape, and he could even forcefully stuff a salted duck egg.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
However, I am uneducated, so I can say it all over the world!
Tang San's heart was messed up, and he looked dumbfounded.
Are you sure, Yang Ming is not father's illegitimate son?
Why is he much more proficient than me in performing the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique?
Suspicions abounded in Tang San's heart, and he even glanced at Tang Hao again and again, only to see that this decadent middle-aged man who always had a cold face also had dull eyes.
Tang Hao is 200% sure that he and Ah Yin only gave birth to a baby like Tang San, and he never gave birth to a second child with other women, otherwise even he himself doubted whether Yang Ming was staying outside by himself. The next seed.
Really, the scene in front of me is too shocking!
Although it is said that soul skills created by soul masters can be taught to others.
However, the Chaos Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique was tailor-made by the Haotian School for the Wuhun Haotian Hammer. It is definitely difficult for others to learn it. Even if they learn it, they may not be able to use it well, because eight Eleven hammers, with each additional hammer, the power in it will be superimposed and doubled, and the power contained in it will be more difficult to control. If it is not a soul master who is biased towards the power attribute, not only will he not get benefits in the process of using it, but will also lose it. suffered a strong backlash.
However, there was a freak named Yang Ming here!
First of all, he used the eyes of reincarnation to gain insight into the cultivation key of the Chaotic Cloak and Hammer Technique, and he has acquired good strength through years of training. These have become the prerequisites for his success in cultivation!
While swinging the hammer, Yang Ming kept using his spiritual sense to inspect his body. He saw that the originally mottled soul power impurities in his body were continuously streamlined and concentrated through the tempering process. He was also secretly happy, feeling that this trip was not in vain.
"boom!"
With the last swing of the hammer, Yang Ming's body shot up into the sky like a cannonball, facing the impacted waterfall and went straight up ten meters. Driven by the shape, there was a huge roar, and even the rainbow across the pool was disturbed at this moment.
The superimposed power of a series of eighty-one hammers, without relying on any soul power blessing, is actually so powerful!
Seeing Yang Ming being so outstanding, Tang Hao's face turned dark, he twisted Tang San's ears, and said earnestly:
"Little San, look at Yang Ming who learned the Wind Hammer Technique in half an hour, and look at you, it took fifteen days to successfully swing the first hammer. You have to learn from Yang Ming, you know?"
Tang San: I lost it!
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