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Just as Zhang Yifeng was thinking, the old man's voice continued: "Although the hammer method is incomplete, you don't have to be disappointed, this set of hammer method is not so easy to practice." Old man, I have been immersed in this hammer method for more than 90 years, but in the end I only cultivated to the 72 hammers of meteors, although the 96 hammers of meteors can also be beaten, but not every time can be beaten, it depends on the state. With your talent, being able to master one hundred and eight hammers of meteors in fifty years is already an excellent talent, so it doesn't matter if you can't get the hammer method in the future. Maybe you will have other opportunities in the future, and you will be able to find all this meteor hammer method, then it will be considered to be the fulfillment of my unfulfilled wish old man. ”

After listening to the old man's words, Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless, it took fifty years to master one hundred and eight hammers? Isn't this too long, he plans to learn one hundred and eight hammers in five years, not fifty years! His talent is already strong, and now he has a tree of wisdom, looking at the world, he said that talent is second, and absolutely no one dares to say first!

Of course, he didn't say this, and if he said it, he might be suspected of bragging.

"Don't worry, old man, I will work tirelessly and practice more every day."

"Well, little doll, you come with me." The rich old man nodded, led Zhang Yifeng to the center of the courtyard, he stopped, looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "Little doll, now the old man, I will personally demonstrate this meteor seventy-two hammer for you." ”

Zhang Yifeng was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Old man, don't, you have to take care of your body!" ”

After all, the rich old man is 100 years old. If he is a powerful martial artist, it would be fine, and the age of one hundred and twenty years old is nothing, but the rich old man is only the cultivation of the later stage of the martial artist. One hundred and twenty years old is almost the limit of life, I don't know when I will die, how can Zhang Yifeng let him demonstrate it in person.

The rich old man smiled and said proudly: "Little doll, although I am old, old man, there is no problem with hitting this meteor hammer method again, this hammer method is originally a hammer method to strengthen the body, and the body will become stronger and stronger after cultivation, so the old man, I may be able to live a hundred or dozens of years old, and I will not die so early." ”

Seeing that the rich old man had made up his mind, Zhang Yifeng no longer insisted, but he admired this persistent old man even more.

The old man wanted to demonstrate the hammer method in person, and Nan Xin and Zhang Yifeng obediently stepped aside.

"Drink!"

The rich old man shouted, his momentum changed greatly, and a fiery red hammer appeared in his hand out of thin air. This hammer is the size of a human head, three sizes larger than the hammer condensed by Zhang Yifeng.

This scene made Zhang Yifeng amazed, you must know that the rich old man's cultivation is very weak, but this forging technique can actually make such a weak person condense the energy hammer, which shows that the cultivation method of forging is absolutely extraordinary! Those who can master this method of cultivation are all in the minority. This is the reason why the rich old man said that no one in the entire Kunlong Mountain Range is qualified to inherit his mantle. (From today onwards, Kunlun Mountain will be changed to Kunlong Mountain, so as not to say that the real place name appears in the article is harmonized.) ）

The cultivation exercises, coupled with the terrifying forging hammer method, were enough to eliminate 99.9 percent of the people.

At this time, the old man was holding the Flame Divine Hammer, his face was serious, and his white hair danced without wind.

At this moment, he seemed to be no longer the centenarian who was already in his twilight, but a strong man with a thin air.

When the momentum converged to the peak, the old man finally moved. The Flame Hammer in his hand began to strike. Although it seems to be a simple beating, Zhang Yifeng does not dare to underestimate the subtlety of this hammer method.

Every hammer of the old man is not fancy, it is powerful and heavy, and it is as stable as Mount Tai.

It was as if the hammer was no longer a hammer, it was a wall, a mountain, a piece of sky!

It was exactly the same as the feeling of Zhang Yifeng hitting the last few hammers of the Meteor Twelve Hammers.

The only difference is that when Zhang Yifeng hit, he was hammered with people, and people were manipulated by hammers. And the old man is strolling leisurely, at his fingertips, and the entire Flame Divine Hammer is completely under the control of the old man.

The Flame Divine Hammer struck the air at a specific frequency, and each hammer brought out bursts of divine sound, just looking at it, Zhang Yifeng had a hearty and relaxed feeling.

The old man said that he had immersed himself in the star hammer method for more than 90 years, and he was definitely not bragging.

At this time, the old man was no longer an old man, and the momentum of his whole body was strong and terrifying, and the Flame Divine Hammer carried a monstrous power, booming, like thunder.

At the same time, the flame hammer under the old man's hand gave Zhang Yifeng a feeling of great ingenuity, it seemed that even if he used this huge flame hammer to forge an embroidery needle, the old man could easily do it!

This kind of realm of unity and natural perfection of human hammers, if it is not immersed in the hammer method for nearly a hundred years, how can it be done?

The respect in Zhang Yifeng's eyes was even stronger. The old man spent more than 90 years just for the simple seventy-two hammers. This may be the best interpretation of grinding the iron pestle into a needle as long as the effort is deep.

At this moment, an aura hammer also appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand, but he was not contacting, but imitating. It's a pity that he can't keep up with the old man's speed. But this time condensing the meteor hammer, Zhang Yifeng subconsciously exerted the power of the Blue Moon Fire, he thought that since it was a forging hammer, if the flame was added, would it be stronger? Zhang Yifeng is a human being in two lives, and he knows that the forging master also needs spiritual fire.

With the blessing of the Blue Moon Fire, Zhang Yifeng's hammer at this time was also like a flame divine hammer, which was not much different in appearance from the fire-colored divine hammer that the old man had been immersed in for decades.

Time passed, and after beating again and again, the old man finally finished beating seventy-two hammers, and the hammer in the old man's hand turned into a piece of fire and dissipated.

When the Flame Divine Hammer dissipated, the old man stumbled and almost fell, Zhang Yifeng quickly swept in front of the old man and held him up.

At this time, the rich old man once again changed back to the appearance of an old man in the twilight, and he was even older than before, his face became a little pale, and he gasped for breath.

Obviously, playing this set of hammer methods consumes him a lot.

Zhang Yifeng was a little moved, the rich old man did not hesitate to spend his vitality to play a set of hammer methods, in order to let him have a personal experience, in the future, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivates the meteor hammer method.

Zhang Yifeng didn't say a word, took out the nutritional supplement pill he had refined before, and handed it to the rich old man.

These pills can complement any health medicine on the market. After the old man took the pill, his face was radiant again, and the spirit he had consumed recovered a little.

"Little doll, come here, I have something to ask you." The old man looked solemn.

Zhang Yifeng was slightly stunned, not knowing why the old man was suddenly so serious.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

The old man glanced at Nan Xin on the side, Nan Xin understood what the old man meant, and hurriedly walked away.

The old man asked in a low voice, "What happened to you just now?" I feel the breath of fire on your hammer. ”