Perhaps because Ji Fan has already mastered the foundation of this exercise method, so the process of learning Haotian's war hammer is very smooth.

The power of Haotian Warhammer is directly related to the power needed by the cockdown of Haotian's war hammers.

This is similar to the ancient seal of the God of War.

The difference is that the God of War Gu Yin is strong in explosive power, while Haotian war hammers can continue to attack.

In just two days, Ji Fan practiced Haotian's war hammer to Xiaocheng stage.

At this moment, Ji Fan's front of Ji Fan condensed a Haotian war hammer.

Above this Haotian war hammer, there is a clearly visible nine -tier tunnel pattern.

These nine -way strength lines are the limits that Ji Fan can reach at present.

He looked at the Haotian war hammer that he condensed, and Ji Fan could clearly feel that the powerful power contained inside this Haotian war hammer, Ji Fan's heart was full of expectations.

He reached out and sucked a piece of ore.

Later, Ji Fan waved Hao Tian's warhammer and smashed it.

Bang Bang!

As Haotian's Hammer hit every blow on the ore, the hard ore becomes four cracked in an instant. The crushed rocks of the appearance fall as if the leaves in the autumn wind fall.

In a blink of an eye, the size of the watermelon is the size of an egg.

Only the essence of the most essence in the ore.

Ji Fan picked up the essence of this ore, and its quality was no less than the one that the predecessors in the previous tower.

Theoretically, Ji Fan's inheritance should be successful.

However, Ji Fan glanced around, and did not see the predecessors in the tower.

"This old guy willn't you go."

Ji Fan's eyes were shining with different colors.

He estimated that the predecessors in the tower believed that he could not polish success in half a month, so he did not continue to pay attention to it.

Thinking of this, Ji Fan's eyes showed excitement.

"How can there be the truth of entering Baoshan and empty -handed ..."

Looking around, the ore that can be seen here, each piece, is wrapped in a ore essence. These things can forge the treasure of the holy tool.

Take more back, find a master of a practitioner, and practice him with a hundred sacred weapons in the Fanmeng. When you fall, look at the entire ancient martial arts world.

Ji Fan has started to start with excitement.

The essence of the ore with a piece of ore was continuously sent into the ring by Ji Fan.

Soon, the ore around him was searched.

Ji Fan immediately walked towards a distance ...

On the other side, in the tower, in a dim hall, the soul of the predecessors in the tower slowly opened the eyes.

He said to himself in a hurry:

"I don't know where the kid has arrived."

"Let the old man look ..."

At first glance, the seniors in the tower were dumbfounded.

I saw Ji Fan's original place, within one kilometer of Fangyuan, as flat as an airport.

Those scattered ore, regardless of the size, are all gone.

Seeing this scene, the predecessors in the tower almost wondered if they hadn't woke up yet.

However, soon, he realized something.

When he immediately exerted the consciousness, he completely covered the entire ore area.

In an instant, he discovered Ji Fan.

When he found Ji Fan, he saw Ji Fan's busy heat.

He carried a war hammer, picked up a piece of ore, divided it three times and five, and polished it into the essence of the ore, and then income to the ring.

This set of movements, the clouds flow, the speed is extremely fast.

The corner of the predecessor in the tower was pumped, and the figure flashed, disappearing in the tower.

The next moment, he appeared beside Ji Fan.

"stop."

"Hey? Senior? Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!