I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 7: Chaotic Cloak

"It's not raining yet." Lu Feng asked in confusion, looking at the rising sun.

Who cares? Beating the kid on a sunny day is just a waste of time.

In the following days, Lu Feng did not go into the mountains to hunt again. There were only three months left before the start of the junior college, and Lu Feng was unwilling to waste any time.

In Douluo Continent, everything is inferior except the soul master. Lu Feng will not lose sight of the important and pursue the trivial.

Besides, Lu Feng has picked up a lot of [Gold Soul Coin] fragments over the years, more than 100 pieces. With his current assets, it is not an exaggeration to be named the richest man in Holy Soul Village.

It is worth mentioning that the gold soul coins cannot be used to upgrade quality.

In the woods.

"Crack!"

Lu Feng swung the hatchet in his hand straight down, cutting off a thick branch with one stroke.

The branch was as thick as Lu Feng's waist. If it were an ordinary adult, it would probably take several minutes to cut it in half with a saw.

"The Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique uses the opponent's force to counter attack. Each attack is more powerful than the previous one. Even if I use a hatchet, the power is not weakened much. It is worthy of its purple quality!"

Lu Feng looked at the thick branches in front of him and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The power of this sword is comparable to the first soul skill of a soul master!

After wiping the sweat off his face, Lu Feng continued to practice his swordsmanship.

What Lu Feng didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes in the dark staring at him closely.

"One hundred and eighty. One hundred and ninety. Two hundred."

Tang Hao silently counted the number of times Lu Feng swung his sword in his heart.

The weight of a hatchet is several times lighter than a forging hammer, so it is naturally much easier to swing.

However, the chaotic cloak hammer method focuses on momentum rather than force, and essentially uses clever strength. No matter what weapon is used, the enemy will eventually be drawn into one's own momentum.

As one gains strength, the other loses strength, and finally a fatal blow is delivered!
The premise is, stability!
Before the momentum gathers, one must stand firm amid the raging waves.

This is very difficult!

Just like forging, the force of each hammer will rebound to the blacksmith. While tempering the raw iron, it is also tempering itself.

Tang Hao was already a Titled Douluo and a master of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, so he naturally knew the difficulties involved.

"This kid has really learned something!"

These days, Lu Feng went to the blacksmith shop to "take classes" every now and then, and Tang Hao had already discovered something unusual.

However, he didn't care.

The Chaos Cape itself is a common hammering method. Even the lowest-level blacksmiths know its name and there is nothing to hide.

Ordinary soul masters will understand its principle at a glance, isn't it just using the opponent's force to counter attack?

However, knowing the principle is one thing, and being able to learn it is another.

Moreover, among all the martial spirits on the continent, the Clear Sky Hammer is one of the best in terms of power, and it has a natural advantage in performing the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique.

The Haotian Sect was also happy that everyone was learning the Luan Cloak Style, and all the fighting methods were changed to head-on confrontation.

"However, this kid's talent is even better than Xiao San's!"

"Although Xiao San was born with supernatural power and innate full soul power, his power control is too scattered. Every time he swings the hammer, at least 30% of the power is wasted."

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully observing the details of Lu Feng's every move.

He only had one word to describe Lu Feng: stable!

The power of each knife and the control over the body are all just right!

The further we go, the more this is true!

"The most important thing is that this kid learned it secretly, and even learned it unconsciously."

The more Tang Hao looked at it, the more frightened he became. This meant that Lu Feng had an unparalleled understanding and control over every muscle in his body!

Born blacksmith!
No, he is a natural born soul master!
"Could it be because of the martial soul? I heard from Xiao San that Lu Feng's martial soul is the body, the original martial soul."

Tang Hao's eyes flickered and his gaze fell on Lu Feng.

He seemed to see Lu Feng's heart beating.

"Bang, bang, bang", streams of blood gushed out, like the original power.

The soles of his feet were like tree roots, rooted in the ground. The power gushing out of his heart seemed to transform into a body of energy, emanating from the ground and growing from his calves.

Then it spreads to the thighs, flows through the waist, back, arms, and finally converges in the hatchet held in the hand.

"Crack!"

It was a perfect strike, striking a tree trunk as thick as an adult's waist.

The tree fell down with a loud noise, and the cut was smooth and neat.

"I haven't taught Xiao San these skills yet. It's still a little early for Xiao San, who can only swing a hammer. As for the chaotic cloak hammer method, it's even more unrealistic!"

Tang Hao murmured, "I didn't expect that he could comprehend these skills by himself? Genius?"

"No, I'm afraid genius is an understatement."

Tang Hao felt that if someone taught him, he would learn quickly, which meant he was talented.

If someone teaches you, you can learn it quickly. This is a genius.

But if no one teaches you, you will figure it out on your own.
A genius among geniuses???

Tang Hao looked at the tiny figure, still wielding the hatchet tirelessly.

A long-lost feeling surged in his heart.

He was also a genius back then.

Suddenly, Tang Hao sighed self-deprecatingly: "So what if I'm a genius? So what if I'm a Titled Douluo? But in the end, I can't even protect my own wife."

Tang Hao did not stop, dragging his tired body slowly back to the blacksmith shop.

Lu Feng didn't know about Tang Hao's arrival, he was still immersed in his own cultivation.

"Although the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is powerful, it is not without weaknesses. The most obvious flaw is that it requires a long charging process, and in actual combat, the enemy will not give you time at all."

"In the original novel, Tang San used Ghost Shadow and Xiao Wu's spirit bone skills to perfect this move."

“What should I do now?”

As Lu Feng was thinking, the sword skills in his hand were also changing.

He no longer focused on the power of each blow, but instead controlled his body, turning it as the momentum pulled him.

Gradually, his steps looked a little messy, and he almost stepped on his right foot with his left foot and tripped himself several times.

However, Lu Feng was like a small boat in the rough waves, drifting with the current but always sailing forward steadily.

However, improving the technique is not that simple. Countless predecessors of the Haotian Sect have experimented for many years without making any progress.

"boom!"

Lu Feng hit his forehead against the tree trunk carelessly, and it hurt so much that he almost cried.

"I don't have enough control over my strength. The main reason is that I'm too skinny. It's like a small horse pulling a big cart. I can't do anything."

"Forget it, Wuhun City was not built in a day."

Lu Feng rubbed his head, packed his luggage and walked home.

"School will start in a few days, and I can't wait to meet the other protagonist."

"I don't know what kind of fragments the little rabbit can provide me? I'm not greedy. If it drops a [Hundred Thousand Years Spirit Ring Fragment] or [Hundred Thousand Years Spirit Bone Fragment], I'll be satisfied."

(End of this chapter)