Chapter 332: Terrifying Hammer Sounds

Xiao Fan was stunned…

Danger? What other danger could there be?

Clearly, he did not understand what danger Beiming was referring to.

And Beiming clearly had no intention of explaining, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned…

At this moment…

One could see magma rolling out from the huge furnace, and the entire Secret Room returned to its previous appearance.

The scorching temperature returned to how it was before.

Xiao Fan furrowed his brows and immediately circulated his spiritual energy to resist the terrifying heat…

Beiming moved his Divine Thought, and the prototype of the longsword floated in front of him.

He examined the longsword prototype carefully, looking very serious.

After more than ten breaths, Beiming tapped his Storage Pouch, and a huge iron hammer appeared in his right hand.

The longsword prototype landed on the furnace…

Scorched by the huge flames, Beiming held the hammer in one hand and grabbed the hilt of the longsword prototype with the other…

Then he smashed down with the iron hammer with force…

"Boom"… A terrifying loud noise rang out, and in an instant, the entire Secret Room shook violently.

The ground vibrated, and Xiao Fan felt as if his chest had been struck by a hammer, his blood surging rapidly throughout his body.

His face instantly flushed red, his spiritual energy became chaotic, and coupled with the violent vibrations, his body stumbled, and he nearly fell to the ground…

However, this was only the beginning!

"Boom"… A second loud noise rang out as Beiming smashed a hammer onto the sword body…

"Pfft"… Xiao Fan couldn't control himself and spat out a mouthful of blood directly. His body recoiled violently, but he managed to stand firm, nearly falling over…

Beiming cast a glance at Xiao Fan from the corner of his eye, his eyes full of surprise…

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he continued to smash with the giant hammer!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"… The furnace now acted like an anvil, supporting the immense force of Beiming's hammer strike after hammer strike!

The scorching high temperature was already unbearable for Xiao Fan, and added to that was the massive shockwave emitted from the huge impacts.

Finally, on the fifth hammer, Xiao Fan couldn't hold on and sat down on the ground.

He spat out even more blood from his mouth…

He did not let his guard down for a moment, constantly circulating his spiritual energy to protect his heart meridian and resist the scorching high heat.

Xiao Fan deeply felt the danger at this moment.

He had a feeling that if he relaxed for even a moment, or was knocked unconscious by the massive impact and lost consciousness…

Even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured…

Beiming clearly knew this, so he paid attention to Xiao Fan's condition whenever a hammer fell.

Naturally, he saw Xiao Fan in this state.

However, he had no intention of stopping at all and continued to hammer the longsword…

Xiao Fan tried to stand up, but every time he got halfway up, the massive sound emitted from the collision between the hammer and the longsword would shake his internal organs violently, causing him to fail repeatedly and sit back down on the ground time and time again.

"Boom" "Boom"… Two more hammer strikes went down, and Xiao Fan spat out a mouthful of blood.

The burns on his body that had just healed reappeared, and due to the heavy coughing of blood, his face was pale…

"Elder… Elder!"

Xiao Fan said with an ugly expression. He couldn't hold on anymore, and he estimated that if Beiming struck a few more times, he would pass out.

And he couldn't figure out what Beiming meant by this Opportunity?

Was he trying to kill him?

Beiming did not continue to hammer, turned his head to glance at Xiao Fan, the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, and he laughed: "Good lad, it's already been ten strikes, and you're still fine… Looking at your state, you can still hold on for a few more strikes, hang in there!"

After saying this, Beiming continued to swing the huge iron hammer down…

Xiao Fan: "…"

At this moment, ten thousand horses were galloping through his heart, and he greeted all eighteen generations of Beiming's ancestors.

Where did he look like he was fine?

However, before he could continue speaking… "Boom"… Beiming's next hammer had already fallen.

"Pfft"… The massive impact force made him cough up another mouthful of blood, and this strike nearly made him pass out.

"Boom" "Boom"… Beiming continued to hammer, and even a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Even he, in the Yuanhun Realm, was like this, let alone Xiao Fan, who was currently only in the Tongtian Realm… And only at the first level of the Tongtian Realm at that!

And outside the Secret Room… a group of Bailian Peak Disciples all had drastically changed expressions, looking toward the direction of the Secret Room in disbelief.

More than ten loud hammer sounds had already echoed from inside the Secret Room.

Shaking the entire Bailian Peak…

"Are you sure you didn't see wrong? A Disciple followed him in just now, right?"

Someone asked with confusion…

Clearly, it wasn't just one Disciple who had this doubt, but the majority of them.

"It's true, I saw it very clearly, he definitely went in."

"I saw it too, he definitely followed the Peak Master in."

"…"

Those Disciples who witnessed Xiao Fan entering the Secret Room explained…

Their faces were also filled with shock that was difficult to conceal.

The number of people who could enter the Bailian Peak Master's Secret Room could be counted on one hand…

And as Bailian Peak Disciples, they knew better than anyone how much power the bombardment of the huge iron hammer had during Artifact Refining.

The sounds emitted when Beiming, a fifth-grade Artifact Refiner of the Yuanhun Realm, was refining artifacts…

Even a powerhouse of the Xuandan Realm would find it quite difficult to withstand.

And yet, a Disciple had actually persisted inside for so long.

At this moment, they suspected… whether Beiming had a grudge against this Disciple! And a life-and-death grudge at that!