Douluo's starting support

"Assistant at the Beginning of Douluo"

Just as An Qing unknowingly pulled the bellows to a stop, Tang Hao also took deep breaths and focused his eyes on the pig iron in front of him.

when!when!when!

Not only Tang San was fascinated by it, but Old Jack who was standing in front of Tang Hao's house was also fascinated by it.

The symphony of steel continued to sound, and old Jack in front of Tang Hao's door was left with only shock and disbelief in his heart.

An Qing, who was in another place, saw that Tang Hao was using the hammer technique, but a set of boxing techniques appeared in An Qing's mind unknowingly. The boxing techniques were similar to those of Tang Hao in front of him.

only.

This set of boxing techniques may be countless times more difficult than Tang Hao's set of boxing techniques. It is basically impossible to practice this set of boxing techniques without a history of practicing martial arts from more than a hundred schools of boxing.

An Qing's epiphany was completed in just an instant. Various spiritual lights kept flashing in his eyes. Amidst the sound of Tang Hao's continuous hammering, this set of boxing techniques became more perfect and terrifying.

when!when!when!

Tang Hao's speed became faster and faster, and the force of the hammer became harder and harder. The entire blacksmith shop trembled because of Tang Hao's strength.

Snapped!

A completely different sound from before sounded, as the pig iron was struck by Tang Hao.

broken.

It was at this time that the boxing technique that incorporated Tang Hao's skills in An Qing's mind was directly formed. Not only the boxing technique, An Qing even created a set of light kung fu by drawing inferences from one example!

Just by looking at it, An Qing not only learned Tang Hao's hammer technique, but also developed boxing techniques and light skills of this type.

If this were done in Anqing's previous life, 99% of people would probably think Anqing was joking.

But this is the fact. Anqing has indeed been created in his mind, he just needs to practice it.

The experience of practicing martial arts harder than anyone else day and night is no joke.

Tang Hao couldn't help but frowned when he found that the pig iron he had struck broke. He shouted angrily at An Qing, who was pulling the bellows next to him.

"Boy?! Why did you stop?!"

Tang San couldn't help but feel a very strong sense of oppression just when he heard the roar from the side. Even Old Jack who was standing at the door felt the terrifying pressure from Tang Hao's figure and aura.

An Qing lowered his head and held the lever of the bellows without saying anything. Tang Hao also noticed that something seemed wrong with An Qing's state.

At this moment, Old Jack at the door walked in despite Tang Hao's pressure and said dissatisfiedly with his hands behind his back.

"Tang Hao? Why don't you go to blacksmithing outside the village when you have such skills? Didn't you see that Xiaosan is growing up? If you have the money..."

Unfortunately, before Old Jack could finish speaking, Tang Hao roared uncharacteristically.

"To shut up!"

"you!"

Old Jack stared at Tang Hao in disbelief, as if he wanted to see something from Tang Hao's face.

Tang San also looked at Old Jack sadly and said something.

"Grandpa Jack."

Only when Old Jack heard Tang San's cry did he come back to his senses from Tang Hao's roar just now. It was precisely because of Old Jack that he saw the short An Qing next to Tang Hao.

At first, An Qing was blocked by Tang Hao's huge body, so Old Jack could not see An Qing's figure. After seeing An Qing, Old Jack returned to his previous peaceful appearance.

But just now Tang Hao yelled at Old Jack, so when Old Jack walked in he was still puffing up his beard and staring.

When entering the house, Old Jack walked around Tang Hao, fearing that Tang Hao would punch him in the face.

Old Jack came to Tang San and asked as low as possible.

"Xiaosan, why is Xiaoqing here too?"

Tang San said it truthfully.

"Dad is teaching senior...Brother Qing to forge iron."

Hearing this, Old Jack felt even more arrogant.

"If you don't teach this craft to you, why don't you teach it to outsiders? Is he your father?"

Tang San smiled helplessly. He also felt the favoritism from Tang Hao. Compared to An Qing, Tang San felt more like he was picked up.

But Old Jack didn't say anything after that. He didn't want to stay in this kennel for a second longer. If the situation wasn't a bit weird, he would have walked in to take a look.

After teasing Tang San a little, Old Jack left the blacksmith shop with his hands behind his back.

Before leaving, he looked back at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's attention did not stay on Old Jack at all. He was watching the flow of strange soul power in An Qing's body attentively.

When Old Jack saw this, he couldn't help spitting thick phlegm in front of the blacksmith shop before leaving angrily.

An Qing held the bellows lever in his hand, and the punches that appeared in his mind passed through him like a revolving lantern.

There are nine articles in total, with a total of eighty-one moves.

This boxing method was named by Anqing.

"Xiaquan"

The terrifying punches made by constantly releasing one's own strength can make each punch more terrifying than the previous one. When the last eighty-one punch is reached, the geometric superposition of the previous eighty punches can be directly quadrupled!

But An Qing probably had to cultivate his internal strength to the level of his previous life if he wanted to throw the 81st punch.

This is almost no longer a boxing technique that people can imagine.

Compared to Xiaoquan, a boxing technique that is comparable to the peerless boxing technique, Qinggong seems to be extremely inferior.

Qinggong just transfers the skills from the hands to the legs, and it is not that systematic. It just plays the role of rushing quickly, and has limited practical effect.

So Anqing silently put this Qing Gong among the unqualified Qing Gong.

By the way, the light skill of ghost shadowing used by Tang San was only second-rate among the martial arts learned by An Qing.

call!

In Tang Hao's eyes, the soul power in Anqing's body surged rapidly like a river, and the sound of the soul power flowing even reached the outside world!

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao couldn't help but put his palm on An Qing's shoulder!

This is too dangerous! If you are not careful, you will explode and die! Such a rapid surge of soul power is no joke.

"what?!"

Tang San couldn't help but activate the pupil technique because of the manic aura coming from An Qing. As soon as Tang San saw the condition of the meridians in An Qing's body, he was completely shocked.

The toughness of this meridians...

Still human? !

This kind of explosion, which was enough to burst about 15.6 Tang Sans, only made the meridians tougher. The internal force in the meridians quickly exploded and then returned to calm.

call!

As he exhaled a long breath, An Qing's eyes flashed with light, the bones all over his body began to crackle, and a strange fragrance emanated from his whole body.

This is the process of another transformation of the body.

But this process looked quite different in Tang San's eyes.

There are more flaws in Anqing's body...

Tang San gradually fell into deep thought.