Douluo: Becoming Stronger Starts with Eating Soul Beast Meat

This is impossible!

Huge waves were stirred up in Feng Xiaotian's heart.

Quan Yi had no time to care about Feng Xiaotian's changing mood at this moment.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the increasingly powerful recoil force.

Feng Xiaotian's Wind Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, although it looks complicated, is very cool.

But the principle is actually very simple.

It is to use forces other than oneself to continuously increase one's own attack power.

To do this, Feng Xiaotian took advantage of gravity and the force of the enemy's attack.

The first day Quan Yi saw this move, he began to think about whether he could create a similar technique and incorporate it into his own combat system.

Quan Yi, who has the ability to fly, initially thought about whether he should directly copy Feng Xiaotian.

For example, the 36-hit combo of the Fiery Sun Gauntlets.

Through the propulsion mode, you can fly into the sky and use the propulsion of gravity and fire to continuously attack the enemy.

However, after trying, Quan Yi discovered that his perception of wind was not as good as Feng Xiaotian's, and he was unable to reduce wind resistance during flight.

Another thing is that his arms are much shorter than Feng Xiaotian’s wings. When he attacks, his body will be exposed to the enemy’s attack range.

In this way, the possibility of Quan Yi's combo being interrupted will increase.

The purpose of a combo is to be able to compete with an enemy that is stronger than you.

Since the target of the use is someone stronger than oneself, this skill which will in turn expose one's weaknesses can only be said to be useless.

Having given up on plagiarism, Quan Yi decided to come up with a smarter way of plagiarism - borrowing.

Since gravity cannot be used, what can Quan Yi use?

Quan Yi figured out the answer to this question after just a moment of thought.

Use your strength to fight.

Four taels is worth a thousand catties.

In his previous life, the profound meaning of Tai Chi flashed through Quan Yi’s mind.

In an instant, Quan Yi thought of the "external force" he should borrow.

That is the enemy's own power.

Make use of the recoil force generated during the collision, and then add it to the next attack by rotating your shoulders.

Moreover, in order to offset the time delay caused by rotation, Quan Yi specially added a propulsion mode for the gauntlet to shorten the delay caused by rotation.

However, it is easier said than done.

This technique requires a subtle perception and observation of force.

Today, Quan Yi tried to incorporate this technique into the battle for the first time.

Therefore, Quan Yi is still unable to perfectly utilize the recoil force.

To be honest, in order to keep up with Feng Xiaotian's speed, Quan Yi increased the propulsion power of the propulsion mode.

This made Quan Yi a little confused about the difference between recoil force and propulsion force.

However, even so, the force of the fist was indeed gradually increasing. It was rare that Feng Xiaotian could give him some recoil, so he must make good use of this opportunity.

Feng Xiaotian’s thirty-first attack, in the next moment, struck Quan Yi again.

Quan Yi's fist just rotated a circle and hit Feng Xiaotian's 31st attack.

It is worth noting that Quan Yi did not use the propulsion mode this time, but instead, through grasping the timing, he made a perfect stacking punch.

"Crack!"

Just as Quan Yi was immersed in his own attack, a crisp breaking sound reached his ears.

Feng Xiaotian's wings could no longer withstand the powerful impact and shattered directly.

Quan Yi hurriedly retracted the force of his punch and forcibly stopped his fist from hitting Feng Xiaotian.

Immediately followed by a shattering sound, Feng Xiaotian's huge body fell heavily to the ground.

At the last moment, all Feng Xiaotian could do was to turn his back to the ground as much as possible to reduce the damage.

"Cough cough!"

The violent impact was no less powerful than Soul Sect's attack.

Feng Xiaotian was able to save his life because of the amplifying effect of the two wolves possessing him.

"Are you okay?" Quan Yi asked hurriedly.

Feng Xiaotian lay on his back on the ground and waved weakly.

He looked at the clear sky bitterly, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian understood one thing, that is, compared to the pain in the body, the pain in the heart would be ten thousand times more painful.

It was said to be thirty-six consecutive slashes, but Feng Xiaotian's wings could not withstand such a great force.

In addition, Quan Yi increased the power of his attacks, and Feng Xiaotian only lasted for thirty-one strikes.

When Quan saw that Feng Xiaotiankong did not spit out blood and had no obvious wounds on the outside of his body, he turned and left.

The outcome has been decided.

According to the oath made before the duel, Feng Xiaotian gave up Huo Wu.

The bet between soul masters is sacred, and based on Quan Yi's understanding of Feng Xiaotian, he knows that Feng Xiaotian is not a person who goes back on his word.

So, he left this space to this man who was grieving alone.

On the way back, Quan Yi kept thinking about the last move of perfectly using the opponent's force to counter attack.

The recoil force and the weight of the gauntlet, with the help of rotation and gravity, are not wasted in the slightest and are perfectly connected to the next attack.

This blow seemed to open a door to a new world.

Quan Yi saw endless possibilities in this combo technique.

He decided to incorporate this technique into his training schedule.

Moreover, while practicing his skills, he can also exercise his body.

But now there is a problem.

That is, Quan Yi can't find anyone to practice with.

In order to generate recoil force, the opponent's strength and power must reach a certain level.

Feng Xiaotian was only able to produce the recoil force when the nineteenth attack was superimposed.

It is not easy to find a suitable opponent.

No, that's not right.

Quan Yi suddenly had an idea.

"Who says you have to find someone to exercise with?"

Afternoon time.

Quan Yi came to Yuan's blacksmith shop.

In the scorching underground forge, Quan Yi instructed the blacksmiths to gather the unforged iron blocks and place them on the large anvil in the center.

Although the blacksmiths, including Yuan the Blacksmith, felt surprised by Quan Yi's strange instructions, they were also looking forward to it.

For a long time, whenever Quan Yi made a strange request, it meant that he had thought of some strange tool.

Every time, they can benefit a lot from it

Machine tools, hydraulic forging machines are the most obvious example.

This forging tool, which can greatly reduce the manpower of blacksmiths, opened their eyes.

After a while, iron blocks half a person's height were piled on the anvil.

Although they were just ordinary iron blocks full of impurities, their weight was estimated to be around 500 kilograms just by visual estimation.

Just carrying these things made the blacksmiths sweat a little.

When Yuan the blacksmith saw that the pile was almost full, he asked, "Young Master, is it still not enough?"

Quan nodded, and then said, "Go ahead, help me increase it to 1,000 kilograms."

Chapter 205 Iron 'Sandbag'

“Young Master, if we put a thousand kilograms on it, it will occupy the entire area of ​​the anvil, and our steam forging machine will not be able to operate normally.

Besides, these iron blocks have not been softened by flames, so forging them would be very inconvenient."

Blacksmith Yuan was puzzled by Quan Yue's behavior.

The giant anvil in the center is designed to work with the large cylindrical hammer hanging from the ceiling.

Steam forging hammer.

This is a groundbreaking product that Quan Yi created step by step using his little common sense and countless experiments.

The creation of the steam engine was actually a natural process.

Since there is no river passing by the Yuan family blacksmith shop, it cannot use hydraulic forging machines like other blacksmith shops of the Quan family to save manpower and time.

In addition, more than half of their blacksmiths were withdrawn, and the shortage of manpower required them to spend more time forging and purifying materials.

Feeling a little inconvenienced, Quan Yi started to develop a machine with Yuan the blacksmith that could automatically hammer using the kinetic energy of steam.

With it, they can easily forge large objects in a small blacksmith shop with only a few people.

From then on, everyone in the blacksmith shop regarded seeing the spring as seeing a god.

However, Quan Yi is not here to use the steam forging hammer to make tools today.

Quan Yi smiled calmly and said, "Blacksmith Yuan, I am not here to forge tools today. As for what I am going to do, you will see it soon."

Quan Yi kept the secret.

Soon, the blacksmiths stacked the iron blocks neatly.

A pointed mountain of iron, neatly stacked on top of a large anvil.

Fortunately, during this period, they happened to import a large number of brand new iron blocks in order to make some tools.

Otherwise, they might not be able to gather a thousand kilograms of iron.

With the steam forging hammer, their efficiency was greatly improved. As long as they bought iron blocks, they could all be turned into high-quality refined iron in less than a day.

"You guys step back, it's better to stand behind me, there might be some danger later."

After Quan finished speaking, he strode towards Tieshan.

Everyone stepped back consciously, staring at Quan Yi's back with bated breath.

Quan Yi is the tallest and strongest among all the blacksmiths, but he is still slightly inferior to the one thousand kilogram block of iron.

These unpurified iron blocks are much larger in volume than iron concentrate of the same weight.

Quan Yi looked up at "Iron Mountain" and summoned the Fiery Sun Gauntlet on his hand.

Quan Yi placed his palm against the iron block, and the vermilion lines of the Fiery Sun Gauntlet lit up.

Just like that, Quan Yi maintained this posture for ten minutes.

Just when everyone was feeling bored, the sharp-eyed Yuan the blacksmith shouted in surprise.

"The iron has turned red!"

Hearing the noise, the other blacksmiths hurried to observe carefully.

"It's turning red, it's turning red!"

In just a few breaths, the black iron mountain gradually turned red.

It appears to have been burned by a fire.