"Rumble, rumble …"
The waterfall was vast, as if it was falling from the nine heavens, or like the Milky Way hanging upside down on a mountain peak. It crashed down with the force of a thousand catties, splashing waves thousands of meters high and creating a mist in the surroundings.
A giant stood under the waterfall. His movements were the same from start to finish, never changing. He raised his black hammer and smashed it down with an indescribable rhythm. He was like a dancing butterfly, or a giant that could split the heavens and earth apart. His every movement seemed to contain spiritual energy, as if he was not forging, but creating life.
Not far away from him, a green-robed man locked his gaze on him. He raised his right hand, as if he was moving in slow motion. Thunder rumbled in the surroundings.
"No, no …"
Time and time again, Fenghao changed the frequency of his breathing and adjusted the rhythm of his muscles again and again. He constantly improved and strengthened his movements, getting closer and closer to the movements of the figure under the waterfall, almost exactly the same.
This was an extremely unique way of exerting force. It could easily gather all the strength in a person's body and achieve an earth-shattering effect.
Ding dong, ding dong …
Slowly, Feng Hao's eyes became hazy and he lost sight of the giant's figure. In his mind, there was only the existence of this strange sound. As for him, he was moving according to the rhythm of this sound …
At this moment, although his movements appeared to be extremely slow, every tiny movement was exceptionally frightening. It was as if he could tear the world apart with just a raise of his hand or a kick. Every single movement of his muscles had a special rhythm. Crashing sounds resounded from within his body. It was as if there was a great river flowing within his body. Once it erupted, it would be as terrifying as a raging flood.
Gradually, his movements became faster. His arms waved again and again, as if he was hammering a piece of iron. He approached the giant under the waterfall.
Time passed slowly. The bright sun in the sky moved from the east to the west. In the blink of an eye, half a day had passed.
Clang … …
As the sound of the hammer rang out, the huge waterfall was intercepted and completely evaporated. It was as if it had been shaken into nothingness by the sound. After a while, it once again fell down.
At this moment, what was left on the chopping board was no longer a piece of spiritual iron, but a strange round mirror. This round mirror was surrounded by layers of flame patterns, but the surface of the mirror was extremely smooth, able to reflect a person's figure. A buzzing sound rang out, like the sound of burning, rippling out faint red halos, carrying incomparable heat. It swept out, whether it was the waterfall or the surface of the lake, a layer of it was evaporated, and the surroundings were filled with mist.
From the looks of it, this was only a weapon forged from high-grade spirit iron. At the very least, it was a semi-precious weapon, which had already surpassed the category of top-grade spirit weapons.
This was because there was already a faint spiritual aura being born from it.
The giant-like man raised his hand and grabbed the round mirror. His sharp eyes swept across the round mirror. After a while, he suddenly turned his head, his face was filled with anger, and he lightly shouted. "Who is it?"
What entered his line of sight was a young man dressed in green robes. His face was filled with determination and the corners of his face were distinct, but he still appeared young and immature. At this moment, his bright eyes were filled with confusion. He stood on the same spot and waved his arms continuously, again and again …
"Eh, this is it."
Originally, when the giant sensed that there was an intruder, he was furious. However, after seeing the scene in front of him, the anger in his eyes instantly turned into a look of surprise.
He had practiced this set of movements and the way he exerted force countless times, so naturally, he could see it clearly.
Although the movements of the young man in front of him were still relatively rusty, and even looked to be full of loopholes, he could faintly see that there were some signs of it. At this moment, with each movement, these loopholes actually decreased continuously … This was like a piece of thick iron going through a stage of being tempered a hundred times, advancing towards the level of fine iron …
"Wu Huang is at the peak of cultivation … Could it be that he is a new student … No wonder, he actually dared to intrude here. What a daring kid."
A divine light flashed across the giant's eyes. However, he did not disturb Ye Futian's movements. On the contrary, he watched Ye Futian's every movement with some interest.
"This kid must have snuck in while I was training."
The giant swept his gaze across the scorching sun in the sky, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. He clicked his tongue and said, "It's only been six hours, but he has actually improved so much."
He was shocked.
Although he did not think much of Feng Hao's current level, he had no choice but to pay attention to a movement that had only been practiced for six hours to be able to reach such a level.
At this moment, he looked at Feng Hao as if he was looking at a peerless piece of jadeite that had not been polished.
"Interesting."
The corners of his steel-like lips curled into a shallow arc. With a wave of his hand, a giant black hammer appeared in his hand. Almost without hesitation, he threw the round mirror that had already been forged in his hand onto the table.
"Clang, clang …"
With a forceful swing of his arm, the giant hammer smashed towards the round mirror without hesitation. It emitted a special rhythmic sound that resounded throughout the entire valley.
Under the giant hammer, the round mirror was naturally deformed beyond recognition. In an instant, the semi-precious round mirror had become a pile of scrap metal. However, there was not the slightest hint of heartache on the giant's face. It was as if he had just thrown away a useless piece of trash.
His gaze was always on Fenghao, who was not far away from him. Following Fenghao's movements, he would constantly strike the giant hammer. This kind of sound seemed to affect Fenghao. Every time, there would be a huge improvement in his movements. His progress was godly.
The giant naturally saw Feng Hao's changes, and the light in his eyes became even brighter.
Unknowingly, the sky was filled with red clouds. As the rays of the setting sun shone down, the valley became exceptionally beautiful and peaceful.
Feng Hao's movements remained the same, and the giant hammer in the giant's hand remained the same …
In the blink of an eye, the sky was dotted with stars. The silver moon hung high in the sky, and the poignant moonlight poured down from the sky. The entire valley was like a beautiful scene from a fairy tale.
"This physique, this power …"
Seeing that Feng Hao's strength did not weaken in the slightest, as well as the surging power in his body, the giant's eyes shone brightly. Even the luster of the stars in the sky seemed to be suppressed.
He actually cherished this talent.
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