Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

Chapter 97 The Essence of Actual Combat

This is a super large wooden hammer with a cross-section of the hammer head reaching a diameter of two meters.

However, the handle of such a huge wooden hammer is only as thick as an ordinary person's arm.

It is conceivable that if the hammer is swung just lightly, the handle may break directly under the action of weight.

Tang Fei naturally understood the reason why Tang Hao did this.

That is to control the strength and increase the skill.

Although the Clear Sky Hammer is a powerful martial spirit, it does not mean that it can only be used with brute force.

On the contrary, as the guardian spirit of the world's number one sect, the practice of hammer magic also involves many skills.

For example, Haotian Jiujue is the representative of the techniques in hammering.

Tang Fei took the wooden hammer, and at first, he didn't feel anything.

The hundred-jin casting hammer was as light as a feather to him before, and now this wooden hammer was even lighter than a feather to him.

When he went back into the water and swam towards the waterfall, it was even easier than before, after all, the wooden hammer itself had buoyancy.

However, when he climbed onto the boulders below the waterfall, he immediately felt something was wrong.

Under the huge impact of the water flow, his body swayed and he was almost washed down.

You know, after a month of training, Tang Fei had already stood on the boulder with his body as stable as a nail embedded in it.

How could he not be surprised when his steps suddenly appeared shaky?

Tang Fei knew that this was because the casting hammer in his hand had turned into a wooden hammer.

The huge difference in weight has changed the original center of gravity. Coupled with the impact of the water flow and the different weights, it naturally becomes more difficult to stand firmly.

After he quickly stood firm, he did not swing the wooden hammer in his hand immediately. Instead, he stood there steadily, controlling the wooden hammer and swinging it gently, feeling the feeling of the wooden hammer in the water.

The seemingly light wooden hammer actually encountered greater resistance in the water than the previous casting hammer.

Tang Fei took a deep breath. Under such conditions, if he could still perform the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique to 9981 times, it would mean that he had already practiced it to perfection.

While thinking, Tang Fei slowly raised his hand.

In the state of sealed soul power, he could not use his soul power to protect the wooden hammer. He could only concentrate and use it carefully.

The first hammer, the second hammer...

When the third hammer came, the fragile handle of the wooden hammer broke instantly from the root.

This wooden hammer is useless.

Seeing this, Tang Hao threw the second wooden hammer that he had prepared long ago over to him, signaling him to continue.

In this way, Tang Fei practiced silently.

Four months later.

Amid the harsh sound of waves, a huge curtain of water rose into the sky.

This time, the lifting was no longer limited to the most central part of the waterfall, but the entire part with a width of ten meters.

Nearly half of the waterfall was swept up, as if a hurricane had blown it up from below.

The entire 200-meter-long waterfall was completely cut off.

The falling water all rushed in all directions over a hundred meters, turning into a large curtain of water pouring down from a distance.

This caused the entire pool of water below to be filled with ripples caused by the water droplets.

Under the waterfall, Tang Fei's figure soared into the air, his whole body shining with bronze glow, and under the sunlight, it shone like gold.

Clear Sky Hammer, Chaos Cloak.

Ninety-nine eighty-one hammers, done!

At this time, Tang Fei used the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique to its full potential. When he swam to the shore, Tang Hao, who had always been a bystander, came over and took the initiative to pull him up.

In five months, he had mastered the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique to perfection. Such a speed even the usually strict Tang Hao was full of praise.

You know, even when Tang Hao was young, it took him two years to complete it.

Although Tang San's progress was also very fast, it would take him a year to defeat him.

"Originally, I also prepared a third phase of special training, which is to use your real martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, to continue practicing the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique under the waterfall."

“However, considering your level of control, I don’t think this is necessary. The degree to which the Chaos Cloak can be used in your hands is already perfect.

Besides, with your strength, I'm really afraid that you will destroy this precious training ground."

Tang Hao patted Tang Fei on the shoulder and smiled, "What are your plans for the next step?"

Tang Fei chuckled. Of course he knew that Tang Hao's next special training would be in the City of Slaughter, which happened to coincide with the task issued by the system.

However, Tang Fei did not confess directly. After all, according to common sense, he should not know the existence of the City of Slaughter.

"Uncle Tang Hao, in your opinion, with my current strength, what kind of training do I need to do if I want to make rapid progress?" Tang Fei asked.

"Good question!"

Tang Hao nodded and asked, "Xiao Fei, do you know what the essence of actual combat is?"

"The essence of actual combat? What is that?"

Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "What is real combat? A real life-and-death battle can be called real combat.

However, most of the actual combat you and Xiao San experienced were in the form of competitions, and you did not encounter many life-threatening situations.

Only when facing the test of life and death can a person's potential be fully stimulated. Only by constantly struggling on the brink of death can one truly master actual combat capabilities.

In my opinion, although your strength is good, you still lack one thing, that is the purest murderous aura!"

Tang Hao said solemnly: "Now, come and feel my murderous aura."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted.

In an instant, a cold breath suddenly emanated from him.

As this breath enveloped Tang Fei, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and every hair on his body stood up.

Cold, evil, terrifying...

The murderous aura, so powerful that it makes one tremble, is coming towards him like the god of death.

Tang Fei clearly felt that his perception seemed to have become dulled in this murderous aura.

What surprised him even more was that the water drops flowing down his body seemed to slow down, and finally condensed into a string of ice beads hanging on his body.

Murderous aura materialized?

The realm of the God of Death!
Such a terrifying murderous aura made Tang Fei instantly think of the realm of the God of Death. Only by experiencing it personally could one truly feel its horror.

The cold murderous aura receded like the tide, and Tang Hao's deep voice sounded again.

"Do you feel it? This is murderous intent!"

"Having a strong murderous aura proves that you have crawled out of a pile of dead bodies and have experienced too many life-and-death struggles. Therefore, even if you face an opponent who is much stronger than you, you will not be timid at all."

"At the same time, murderous intent is a type of momentum. In some ways, it can be equated with courage. It can also be said that murderous intent is the sublimation of courage."

Tang Hao elaborated carefully.

Tang Fei retracted his gaze and looked at Tang Hao, saying: "Uncle Tang Hao, then the next level of training should be training in killing intent, right?"

Tang Hao's eyes were deep, and he said: "Yes, if you are willing, tomorrow morning, I can send you to a place where you can truly cultivate murderous aura."

Tang Fei's pupils suddenly shrank.

Is it finally here? The City of Slaughter!
(End of this chapter)