Douluo Angel of Death

Tang Hao's voice was not loud, but with a violent mental shock, the mental power that Tang San released was forced back into his body by him.

Hearing his father's voice, Tang San suddenly felt awe-inspiring, and hurriedly reduced his mental strength, condensed in his mind.

At the moment before the spiritual power was recovered, he vaguely felt that something seemed to be echoing his spiritual power after the waterfall.

Before Tang San had time to think carefully, the icy airflow suddenly became stronger, and almost instantly flooded his spiritual world.

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes uncontrollably, and the light blue spirit bone did not know when it had been enlarged to the size of his head.When Tang San opened his eyes, two blue flames suddenly burned in the eyes of the pale blue skull.

In almost an instant, those two flames spurted out, straight into Tang San's eyes.

A violent sting came from his eyes, Tang San couldn't see it, but his pupils had completely turned blue at this time.Then it changed to purple again.The two colors of blue and purple flashed nine times in a short time, and finally returned to a clear dark blue.

The enlarged wisdom skull zoomed in again, covering Tang San's head like a big cover, and then slowly recovered.

When it approached Tang San's head, the entire skull had turned into a phantom, quietly blending into Tang San's head.

At this moment, Tang San was already submerged by a cold ocean, and could no longer feel everything around him, as if his body and soul had been stripped away, and he could no longer feel the tingling sensation in his eyes.

The blue light hovered over his head for a full three days, and to Tang San, these three days were just fleeting.

But Tang Hao just stood beside him for three days in peace. Apart from the feeling of staying on his son, his eyes were always on the waterfall on the other side of the pool, whether it was day or night.

A flash of emotion flashed in Ah Huang's calm eyes, and then disappeared.Standing silently five meters away, looking at Tang San.

A few days later, Tang San woke up, and the special training Tang Hao had prepared began.

Tang Hao raised his hand and patted Tang San's shoulders and chest.Three hot currents rushed downward at the same time, Tang San felt his whole body tremble and numb, and his dantian was enveloped by a hot current almost instantly.With his current mental power, he couldn't even feel a trace of soul power anymore.

"Dad, what are you"

Tang Hao said faintly: "From now on, you don't need soul power. I temporarily seal it to facilitate special training for you. Remember, the power of soul bone is not allowed. I am not blocking your soul power. I don’t trust you, but because in the special training I gave you, it’s easy to draw out your soul power on your own."

With a flick of his wrist, Tang Hao suddenly had an extra casting hammer in his hand, with mottled rust on it, exactly the same as Tang San's at home.

"Take it."

Tang San took the casting hammer and looked at his father with some unknown reason.

Tang Hao pointed to the waterfall at the other end of the pool, "Swim over. Under the waterfall, there is a raised boulder standing on it, practicing the hammering method I taught you."

"Chaotic cloak hammer method?" Tang San turned his eyes to the waterfall involuntarily.

Tang Hao nodded.

"When will you be able to complete the nine-nine-nine-eighty-one hammer without any chaos. The first stage of special training is over. Go." As he said, Tang Hao walked to the side of the mountain without seeing him posing.A punch was blasted, and a huge hole was immediately opened in the mountain wall with a depth of three meters.Tang Hao waved his big sleeves, blowing away the dust, walked in and sat down cross-legged.He didn't say much to Tang San.

Looking at his father, and then at the familiar casting hammer in his hand, Tang San's eyes suddenly showed determination.With a thud, he jumped into the pool and went down the waterfall with the casting hammer.

The Haotian School's authentic cultivation method officially began today.

Puff through.

Tang San also couldn't remember how many times he was washed into the pool.

The impact of the waterfall pouring down at a height of two hundred meters can only be understood by real experience.

With his soul power sealed, let alone practicing hammers in the waterfall, even if he wants to climb that huge cobblestone, it is difficult to do it.Three full days passed, and Tang San had never stood firm on that smooth rock Shanghai.He didn't even swing a hammer.

Every day at the level of exhaustion, he barely climbed ashore to rest. Once he recovered his energy, he returned to the bottom of the waterfall and worked hard.

Tang San's character has always been known for perseverance, he never knew what defeat was.

Do not achieve twice once, fail to achieve three times twice.He firmly believed that what his father asked him to do must have his reason.

Under the action of the wisdom skull, Tang San began to judge the smoothness of the cobblestone and the impact of the water flow.Find the best entry point to stand on the stone.Start working hard to avoid the impact of the current.

Use every part of your body to relieve your strength.

The heavy casting hammer undoubtedly helped him. The heavier he weighs, the less likely he is to be washed down into the pool.

Tang Hao has been meditating in the hole he blasted out.

Regardless of Tang San's matter.Tang San Twenty-four Bridge stored a lot of water and food during the moon night, enough to last two people for a month.

Therefore, during this month, Tang San did not pick the fruit either.

Whenever he came up to rest, he would distribute some food to his father's cave and put it in front of his father.

Rest immediately after eating, and dive into the water again when the energy is restored.Ah Huang saw Tang San's efforts, and there was a trace of surprise in his black eyes.

Qian Renling had six years longer than Tang San, and it took 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 for a while and they will run into it again.

By then, their plans will be realized one by one.

Chapter 218: Qianyangjun and Qianyangyu

"Dad, I succeeded. Eighty-one hammer." Tang San said to Tang Hao somewhat triumphantly.Eighty-one hammer, hearty eighty-one hammer, the kind of mutual transgression between heart and body filled him with excitement.

Tang Hao nodded to him, spit out two words, "Very good. But you have to do better."

While talking, Tang Hao took the casting hammer in Tang San's hand and waved it casually. The casting hammer had soared 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 next to him with one hand, his hand cut into the tree like a sharp blade, and the whole tree was cut directly like tofu.

Tang Hao started his hand, and all Tang San saw was the flying sawdust and Tang Hao's phantom palm.

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

When Tang Hao stopped, another hammer appeared in his hand, exactly the same as the previous foundry hammer, but it was made of a cut tree.

Tucked the wooden hammer in Tang San's palm, "Next, use it to practice the chaotic cloak hammer method. If the hammer handle is broken, you can do it yourself."

Abandoning these words, Tang Hao went back to his cave again.It was another simple explanation, but the task assigned to Tang San was even more difficult.

When he first took the wooden hammer, Tang San didn't feel anything.For three months, he used to use the foundry hammer in dozens of kilograms. At this time, holding this wooden hammer was as light as nothing.

When he went down to the waterfall again, he was much more relaxed than before. The wooden hammer itself had buoyancy and was so light that it saved almost a fifth of his time, and Tang San came under the waterfall.

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

You know, these three months of exercise have long allowed him to stand on the cobblestone and his body is as stable as a nail.How could he not be surprised when footsteps suddenly appeared floating?

Soon, Tang San realized what was wrong.The casting hammer in his hand turned into a wooden hammer, and the weight difference was huge.My original center of gravity and familiarity with currents have changed.

With different weights, it is naturally more difficult to stand firm.Figure this out.Tang San immediately understood a bit of his father's intention.