Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Dang Dang Dang!

The hammer is like a meteor, and the wind is like a sudden rain.

Zhang Yifeng's movements are elegant, his spirit is flying, and each hammer has an extremely mysterious trajectory, which makes people puzzled and unable to see clearly!

Many people were fascinated by this, what a wonderful hammering technique.

Compared with Xia Tian and Jiang Chunzhu's previous hammering techniques, they were as childish and clumsy as a baby walking.

It seems that the hammering method at this time is no longer a hammering method, but an art.

Zhang Yifeng's hammer didn't carry much power, but every time he hammered it down, there seemed to be a magical power that shocked the mind. It was as if he was not striking on the giant sword, but on everyone's heart.

As Zhang Yifeng danced, the giant sword body that had completely cooled down seemed to start to turn red again, with faint sparks splashing out.

At this moment, the expressions of all the judges present changed. They had seen countless powerful blacksmiths, but this was the first time they had seen such exquisite hammering techniques.

At this moment, the entire competition venue was silent, as if this was not a noisy square with thousands of people, but a deep mountain forest. Only the wonderful sound of metal collision echoed in my ears.

No one spoke anymore, as if they were afraid that if they opened their mouths, they would destroy such beautiful music.

Zhang Yifeng also entered an ethereal state. In his eyes, there were no longer thousands of onlookers, no crowds in Rashang Palace, no forging platform, and even the huge sword he was hammering gradually disappeared.

There is only a forging hammer that dances like a meteor chasing the moon.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng had already hit the Seventy-two Meteor Hammers. Not only was he not tired at all, but his momentum was even more tyrannical.

While slapping, Zhang Yifeng actually closed his eyes.

Despite this, not only was his hammer not stagnant or unsmooth at all, but it was even more flexible.

At this time, it seemed that he was no longer swinging the hammer, but the hammer was swinging him!

But this was different from the first time he learned the Twelve Meteor Hammers. At that time, he was too ambitious and weak, and the person was driven by the hammer. But at this moment, he was a complete fit between the person and the hammer.

If Mr. Fu were here, he would find that Zhang Yifeng has reached the state where man and hammer become one.

All you need to do is take one step further to achieve the state of having no hammer in your hand and having a hammer in your heart. No hammer is better than having a hammer!

Originally, Zhang Yifeng could perform the next hammering technique, but the strange thing is that after entering this realm, he subconsciously did not perform the hammering techniques after the seventy-two hammers. Perhaps he subconsciously knew that he could not fully control the ninety-six hammers. At this moment, he just subconsciously repeated the seventy-two hammers over and over again.

This situation lasted for three hours!

For three whole hours, Zhang Yifeng kept swinging the hammer at a high frequency.

Night has already fallen.

Zhang Yifeng's hammer emitted a glow of fire, and really turned into falling meteors under the night sky.

As gorgeous as fireworks.

Then, four hours passed...

Five hours have passed...

Ten hours have passed!

When the first ray of dawn descended on the earth, Zhang Yifeng was still waving his meteor hammer selflessly.

After a night of forging, the entire giant sword did not seem to have changed at all, but in fact, earth-shaking changes had taken place inside it!

Different materials that originally had a slight gap blended together perfectly, no longer part of each other.

Zhang Yifeng actually forged all night.

During this process, no one spoke, and no one left. Everyone was immersed in this art-like hammering technique.

At the moment when the first light hit Zhang Yifeng's face, Zhang Yifeng's body suddenly jumped up high, and the hammer in his hand and the sunlight complemented each other, forming a beautiful and eternal picture!

when.

A loud and long crisp sound! Zhang Yifeng's hammer suddenly hit the giant sword.

Someone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Zhang Yifeng's forging was finally over.

However, at this moment, the hammer that Zhang Yifeng originally held in his hand shattered with a click.

After colliding with the best materials all night, the forging hammer was finally overwhelmed and broke.

"Did it succeed?" Nan Xin and Bai Luoluo couldn't help asking.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head.

Nan Xin's face instantly turned pale.

If you don’t succeed, then you have failed!

If Zhang Yifeng failed, she knew very well what would be the outcome waiting for him.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity. Halfway through, the hammer was broken, and it was out of touch with the forging artistic conception. The work fell short."

Finally, an old judge sighed softly, with regret written on his face.

Originally, he thought that a masterpiece would be born in the hands of Zhang Yifeng, but he did not expect that it would end like this.

The forging artistic conception is very difficult to enter. If we count this time, Zhang Yifeng has entered the forging artistic conception twice. The first time was when he was first forged. This is the second time.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng only completed half of it. The forging hammer shattered and he was abruptly separated from the forging artistic conception. Once you leave the forging artistic conception, it will be extremely difficult to re-enter.

On the rostrum, Luo Ziyi's face showed a trace of unspeakable disappointment, and she said faintly: "He, did he fail?"

After learning this result, many people felt an indescribable loss on their faces. After all, they stayed with Zhang Yifeng all night.

"You failed." At some point, Gongsun Rong's figure appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng slowly raised his head and met Gongsun Rong's eyes, but his eyes were covered by the bamboo hat.

"Why did I fail?" Zhang Yifeng spoke again, without any change in his tone.

"Because your hammer is broken."

Indeed, as a blacksmith, how can he still forge if his forging hammer is broken?

You know, if the hammer is broken during forging, it is not just the hammer that is broken! And that forging heart! There are many blacksmiths who never even have the courage to pick up a hammer after it breaks.

However, Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly: "You may have misunderstood what I meant. They asked me if I succeeded. I shook my head, not that I didn't succeed, but that I hadn't completed the forging yet! As for the hammering, it was because I had already It’s no longer needed.”

Although Zhang Yifeng felt a little regretful about breaking away from the forging artistic conception, he seemed to have completely realized it!

"No need?" A look of confusion appeared on Gongsun Rong's face.

Zhang Yifeng slowly raised his arm, and a hammer exactly like the previous hammer appeared out of thin air. The only difference is that this time the hammer is made entirely of spiritual energy and flames.

"Even if I don't have a hammer in my hand, as long as I have a hammer in my heart, I will never fail!"

At this moment, strong self-confidence burst out from Zhang Yifeng.

After he finished speaking, the sound of gold and iron that had originally stopped sounded again.

It's still the same hammering method, but it gives people a completely different feeling.