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Chapter 16 Wood Escape ●Three Rooms and One Hall Technique

Qin Feng moved his shoulders and neck slightly and said:

"You all stay away, it's best to stand outside the door."

After saying that, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the person ejected directly on the spot like a cannonball.
While running, every step forward continued to exert more force.

With the buff bonus all over his body, plus the peerless divine power developed through this buff, his speed reached an extremely terrifying level in just two or three seconds.

Like the wind and lightning,
So much so that even the surrounding air was torn apart and shattered, and finally a small-scale hurricane was forced to blow up, shattering all the grass blades on the ground.

Tang Hao's forging room is in the outermost room, and it happens to be facing the wide double-leaf door.

When he was about to reach the door, Qin Feng suddenly changed from holding the hammer with one hand to holding it with both hands.

The man was no longer charging blindly, but was spinning forward with his arms stretched out as if he were about to throw a shot put.

Hu~hu~hu~
After three consecutive rotations, he was just one step away from the forging platform.
Qin Feng immediately exploded all the strength in his body, from his calves to his waist and back to his arms, all of which were superimposed and gathered together at the last moment.

Quickly, snap,
It only took a moment,

When the purple gold hammer hit the red-hot iron, there was a loud sound that made the eardrums tremble.

There was not only the impact of metal, but also the shattering of earth and rocks, and the roar of the earth.

Because there was a terrifying shock wave that directly shattered these three simple adobe houses into countless pieces and collapsed.
Even the forging table made of pure iron could not withstand it and completely fell into pieces. The fragments sank deeply into the ground, leaving a deep pit with a diameter of two meters in place.

Qin Feng took back his hammer and jumped back to avoid the collapsed wall.
Then he waved his palms to drive away the spreading smoke and asked as if he was seeking knowledge:

"How is it, am I right?"

However, at this moment, the two of them were in complete panic and could not answer his question.

Especially Tang San, who at the last moment used his ghostly shadow to dodge outside and looked at his home that had been completely turned into ruins.
He turned to look at Qin Feng again, as if he was looking at some monster.

It's a forging table made of pig iron. It's so big and solid. I usually hit it with all my strength and it doesn't even move.
Can he be defeated by a hammer?

Although I was shocked, I couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in my heart.
With such a terrifying power, wouldn't it be possible to compete with the top hidden weapons that are at the forefront of the hidden weapon rankings?

Damn!
Tang Hao was not as ignorant as his son, but there was something deeply strange in his eyes.
Such a level of explosive power, even if placed on the genius of the sect, would probably require a soul master or even a fourth-level soul sect to achieve it.

The gap between Soul Master and Soul Warrior is not just as simple as soul power, soul rings, and soul skills.
It also means that the latter has reached full adulthood.

Tang Hao stretched out his hand and pulled it twice, lifting all the walls, roof and other debris that buried him.

His already slovenly appearance was completely disgraced, and his whole person fell into deep contemplation.

Myself, what were you talking about just now?

After a few seconds of silence, Tang San seemed to see his father's suspicion of life.
Changed the subject:
"Brother Feng, you have reduced my house to rubble, where can we sleep at night?"

"This is simple, look at me, Wood Release: Three Rooms and One Living Room."

Qin Feng squatted down and put his hands on the ground.

After finding a few tree roots extending far away underground, he mobilized the power of the five-clawed golden dragon to inject them.

The next moment, more than a dozen trees as thick as a bowl suddenly broke through the ground. While twisting and extending upward, they quickly became thicker and longer, and they were able to merge and connect with each other again.
In a short time, it grew into a villa with walls, doors, windows, floor, roof, and even a bed for sleeping.

"Fuck ↓ trough ↓!"

Tang San exclaimed directly, his mouth half-opened, his eyes glazed over.

A few seconds later, when he and his father entered the interior to visit,
After seeing that there was even furniture inside, I couldn't help but sigh again:

"What the hell?"

This is the first time I heard Qin Feng say these two words.

I don’t know why, but soon after I heard it, I could blurt it out naturally.
He is also self-taught about various intonations and the meanings represented by different intonations.
It has almost become his spoken word now.

After visiting the new house, Tang Hao was not excited by the luxury of the villa, or surprised by the exaggeration of Qin Feng's abilities.
He just frowned slightly and said in confusion:

"Isn't your innate soul power level two?"

The soul power at the soul warrior stage is generally very useless. Not only is the quantity small, but the quality and density are also quite crude.
Just like Tang San, as an innate man with full soul power, just taking out the Clear Sky Hammer and looking at it almost drained away all his inner power.

Even though the consumption of soul power by low-quality martial souls is relatively insignificant,

But according to this kid's exaggerated performance, let alone level [-], I'm afraid it will be more than level [-].

"It's Level [-], but it should be almost Level [-] and a half now."

Qin Feng had a pure smile on his face,
As he spoke, a soul power testing crystal ball appeared in his hand, and the dim light proved that he was not lying at all.

"By the way, Uncle Hao, this is not a soul ring skill, but a self-created skill I developed after my martial soul awakened.
It's just a small application of the martial soul's characteristics, so it's not surprising. "

Tang Hao stared blankly at Qin Feng and the dim crystal ball in his hand.

Countless questions began to swirl in his mind, and his eyebrows twisted into knots.

Creating your own soul skills...is it that easy?

Also, isn't your martial spirit a mutant snake?What kind of strange snake can control so many trees with such precision?

The most important thing is that you didn't summon a martial soul to possess you just now, you just used your ability directly, right?
……

Unlike his foolish son Tang San, who has not received formal education and does not understand what kind of species a soul master is,
As the Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect's generation and the leader among soul masters, Tang Hao could see many problems at a glance.

There are some things here that can barely be attributed to talent.

After all, the world of soul masters is extremely vast, and their inheritance is very long. There are many strange and weird abilities, which are not completely unexplainable.

But there are also some things that are even subversive and can cause a sensation if spread.

However, seeing Sister Mei who was always following Qin Feng not far behind,

Looking at the woman in red who had a very low sense of presence and didn’t speak much, just standing there quietly,
Tang Hao opened his mouth, but finally swallowed some words back.

If it involves secrets, this thing... is not worth asking.

(End of this chapter)