703: C703 Weapon

C703 Weapon

Su Nan was very busy, and Yang Xuan was not idle either.

During this period of time, he had been staring at the training of the apocalypse, and had increased the training volume of the apocalypse, causing Zhang Beijia and the others to be tormented badly.

However, the effect was also immediate. The members of the apocalypse had advanced by leaps and bounds, and now they were like a pack of wolves. If they were released, who knew how much destructive power they could unleash.

"Brother Yang, when are you going to bring us to fight in actual combat? I'm sick of these stone hammers every day."

Zhang Beijia was pounding on a large green rock, and he was complaining to Yang Xuan.

"Hmm, are you tired of it?"

Yang Xuan smiled playfully. "How about I give you guys something fun to play with?"

The moment he said that, the group of people in the training camp trembled and quickly said, "No no no, Brother Yang, we did not say that. We are not sick of it at all. Really, it feels like hammering stones is very fun!"

Zhang Beijia also realized that there was something wrong with what he said earlier. He quickly smiled and said, "Brother Yang, I was just casually saying that. I love hammering stones. I have liked it since I was young."

After saying that, he started hammering the stones with even more force.

What they were most afraid of now was Yang Xuan suddenly telling them to change the training method.

Because every change in the training method was equivalent to torture to them.

In order to practice physical fitness, Yang Xuan specially asked Xue Chao to get a group of big wolfdogs. He tied the dog chains around their waists and let them run all the way until they tired the big wolfdogs to the ground.

In order to practice their balance, Yang Xuan made them walk on a swaying rope with their eyes covered. Under the rope was a row of sharp blades pointing upwards.

Now, he let them hammer stones to train their physical strength, explosive strength, and patience.

Everyone had to rely on their own bodies every day. They could not use any tools to smash a millstone-sized rock.

What scared Zhang Beijia and the others the most was that Yang Xuan would conduct a combat training for them in a few days.

The training content was very simple. They would be divided into ten groups, and then one group would take turns to exchange blows with Yang Xuan. As long as they could hold on for a minute, they would pass.

But until now, no group had passed Yang Xuan's training. Every time they trained, they would grimace in pain.

But the pain in their bodies was secondary. The most important was the psychological blow.

Whenever they thought that they had listened to Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan would destroy their confidence like rotten wood.

When they fought Yang Xuan, they could feel the helplessness and despair, as if this was an insurmountable mountain.

"Xue Chao, I need to go out for a while in these two days. You keep an eye on the combat training for these two days."

Yang Xuan greeted Xue Chao, then turned around and left.

"YEAH!"

The training camp was immediately filled with cheers. Yang Xuan had personally been watching them these past few days and had suffered quite a bit.

"You guys are very happy, right?"

Xue Chao lightly licked his lips. A sinister glint flashed across his eyes. "Are you guys looking down on me?"

Zhang Bei Jia raised his chin and said, "Instructor Xue, I'm not looking down on you. How about this, tomorrow's fighting training... Don't even take a minute. We will definitely persist in your hands for five minutes. However, it depends on whether you can hold on or not. "

" Hahahaha, yes, yes, you must hold on for five minutes! "

The training camp was filled with laughter.

Xue Chao did not get angry. He nodded and laughed, "Alright, then we'll do as you said, five minutes."

"However, I'll slightly amend the rules. There's no need for ten people to form a group. Let's go one on one. Whoever can survive five minutes under my hands will pass the test!"

"What, one-on-one?"

Zhang Bei Armor shrieked, "Instructor Xue, aren't you bullying us? How can we be a match for you in a one on one fight?!"

Xue Chao revealed an especially gentle smile, "That's why it doesn't take long. At most, we'll be beaten up for five minutes. We can also practice our endurance training."

"Instructor, don't do it!"

The training camp was filled with wails. Although Instructor Xue's strength was definitely inferior to Brother Yang's, this fellow was not a good person either. It would not be a problem for them to fight him in ten pairs, but if they were to fight him one-on-one... They would not be able to withstand him even if he only used one hand!

Yang Xuan had thrown the training to Xue Chao these two days not because he was lazy, but because he was looking at something else, something especially important.

He had an agreement with the Sword Saint. One year later, he would have to fight the Sword Demon whose strength was unknown, but it would definitely be unimaginably powerful.

If it was in the past, Yang Xuan would not have taken such a matter to heart. Even if his head fell off, it would only be a scar the size of a bowl. In their line of work, they would have long looked down on life and death.

But it was different now. He had a wife and a home. He could not bear to die and was even more reluctant to abandon Su Nan.

So he had to be 120% cautious in this battle. He had to win!

The biggest problem now was that he could not find a suitable weapon.

This was also something that Yang Xuan had not been able to settle. When he graduated from the training camp of Owl Group, almost every student had found a suitable weapon.

Only Yang Xuan felt that this was not appropriate. It was also inappropriate, but he could not tell exactly what it was that was not suitable.

He was proficient in all kinds of weapons. In these years, he had tried various kinds of divine weapons through many channels, but none of them were suitable for him. He always felt that there was something missing.

So all these years, he had practically been fighting bare-handed.

The Great God level Chief Instructor of the Owl Group's training camp had once said that Yang Xuan would not find a suitable weapon. It was God's justice.

Because Yang Xuan's bare-handed combat strength was already very terrifying. If he could get a suitable weapon, his combat strength would be unimaginable!

Yang Xuan did not care about weapons anymore. Anyway, he had never met an opponent who was unarmed.

But it was different now. If he wanted to fight the Sword Demon, he had to find a weapon that belonged to him!

However, this kind of thing could only be encountered by chance. Where could he find it?

On this day, Yang Xuan was pondering about the weapon at home when his phone suddenly rang. When he saw the caller ID, Yang Xuan was a little surprised. It was actually Xiao Ziyi.

Although Xiao Ziyi was currently Yang Xuan's concubine, she was a sensible girl and knew what Yang Xuan was thinking in his heart.

In order to not add psychological burden to Yang Xuan, she never pestered him and tried her best not to take the initiative to contact Yang Xuan. She would only send a message to greet him occasionally.

Yang Xuan had always felt guilty towards Xiao Ziyi.

"Ziyi, what is it? Why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

Yang Xuan answered the phone and smiled gently.

Every time he was with Xiao Ziyi, he could feel a kind of unprecedented relaxation.

This person had a strange charm that could make people feel calm and gentle.0

"Is it convenient for you these two days? I heard that there's an ancient town in the southwest. Legend has it that the residents of the ancient town are all descendants of Xuan Tiance."

Xiao Ziyi said on the other end of the phone.

"Xuan Tiance?"

Yang Xuan froze. "Who is it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Xiao Ziyi said on the other end of the phone, "You should know about Gan Jiang Mo Xie, right? She's called the Sword Forging God."

"Actually, they also have a master. Their master is called Xuan Tiance, and Xuan Tiance is called the Spirit of Weapons."

"He can forge all kinds of divine weapons, and forging swords is only one of them. Gan Jiang Mo Xie only learned how to forge swords, and her name has already spread across the world."

"After Xuan Tiance retired, there was no longer any trace of him. He was a resident of that small town in the southwest. Bai Xuantian was his ancestor, so if he went there, he might be able to gain something. Even if they didn't gain anything, I heard that the scenery there was pretty good, so I'll just treat it as going out to relax. "

After Yang Xuan heard that, he had a puzzled expression, "How do you know that I've been worrying about weapons recently?"

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