"..." Tang San was stunned.

Eighty percent will crush yourself...that's ten percent...

Suddenly, Tang San was also excited about a vigorous fighting spirit!

Brother Feng is very strong!

Not just right, is I Tang San weak?

After more than ten years of the Tang Sect and the years of rebirth, I have been doing so smoothly and have never experienced failure.

Now Brother Feng told me that there is heaven beyond the sky, and there is someone beyond the sky... I, Tang San, must become stronger!

For a moment, Tang San thought to himself.

Wang Feng didn't know what Tang San was thinking at this time, but just helped him back to the Holy Soul Village.

‘If I defeat Tang San, I will be stable in my innate soul power.’

Wang Feng thought in his heart, "Next, I'll wait for Brother Tao to come to the Holy Soul Village."

After the two parted, Tang San limped back to the blacksmith shop.

As soon as I came back, I heard my father's voice:

"Come back? Have a good rest, you won't have to make a blacksmith for the time being."

Tang San was stunned for a long time and saw that his father had not been sleeping in the morning, as if he had guessed something long ago, waiting for him.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Tang Hao waved his huge hammer and hit the original iron, but did not go to see Tang San.

"Father..." Tang San opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "I lost. Brother Feng is much better than I thought..."

"Yes." Tang Hao spit out a word lightly.

He glanced at the piece of raw iron sent back from the light and thought to himself:

You can use my hammer to knock out a piece of raw iron at one time, which is faster than your ten days of effort.

If you don’t lose, there is a real ghost.
Chapter completed!