Chapter 177: What if you live! under

In fact, if Ziyunyuan could be recognized by that set of armor, then there would not be so many people in the camp who were hostile to Ziyunyuan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Because the armor represents the will of that person, since that person has recognized Ziyun Yuan, then what qualifications do they have to be hostile to Ziyun Yuan?

However, it is a pity that Ziyunyuan has not been recognized by the armor.

Battalion Commander Luo also wanted to laugh, but after all, he was the battalion commander of Ziyunyuan, and it was always a little bad to laugh at him in front of his subordinates.

"In that case, now go to the weapon battalion and come over with that weapon!At the same time, change the clothes on your body!" Battalion Commander Luo tightened his face and pointed out the direction to Zi Yunyuan, asking him to choose his own weapon to train.

"Yes!" Although Battalion Commander Luo didn't seem to be targeting Ziyunyuan, Ziyunyuan knew that the battalion commander in front of him didn't want to see him.

The weapons battalion was near this clearing, and it didn't take much effort for Ziyunyuan to find it.

The weapons battalion was unguarded, because it was just some ordinary mortal soldiers, and it was not worth sending someone to guard it. Moreover, in Blackwater City, no one has such a great ability to steal things in the silver camp.

Therefore, Zi Yunyuan was not hindered by anything, and after he entered, he took a pitch-black spear without looking at it. For him, it didn't matter what weapon he used, after all, he was proficient in all eighteen martial arts.

At the beginning of Qingfeng Town, Murong Ziying had cultivated Ziyun Yuan into an all-round genius.

As for the armor, in fact, Ziyunyuan still likes that set of spirit soldiers very much, but people don't look down on him, so he can only replace it with a random set.

Zi Yunyuan, who had changed into a silver armor, reappeared in front of everyone, and nearly 10,000 people on the field couldn't help but feel a trance in their eyes when they saw Zi Yunyuan's new dress.

I saw Ziyunyuan tie up his long hair, revealing his fair complexion and delicate facial features.

Ziyunyuan's delicate facial features have a touch of handsomeness, handsomeness and a touch of gentleness, the temperament exuded by him is very complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, there is his own unique ethereal and handsome!

Those eyes are plain but confident, even if tens of thousands of eyes are staring at him, he can still keep his face unchanged and his heart does not beat, that strong self-confidence makes everyone think that they have seen the peerless genius who once stood proudly in the five battalions!

Although it doesn't look like it, the confident temperament is like carved out of a mold.

"How is it possible! It must be Lao Tzu dazzled, just a third-order spirit master!" After some veterans were in a trance, they all shook their heads fiercely, that one was an immortal genius, and Zi Yunyuan was just an ordinary person, how could the two be similar.

"Report to the battalion commander, the subordinates have been replaced. Ziyunyuan came to Camp Commander Luo, stood his spear, and said.

Battalion Commander Luo nodded, and then gestured to a man not far away, and after half a ring, a loud voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Good, let's start training!"

Zi Yunyuan recognized the owner of this voice, which was the voice of Murong Lan, the captain of the seventh team.

"Ziyunyuan, this is the first time you are participating in training today, and the battalion commander allows you to watch from the side, but you must participate in the next team competition!"

"Subordinates understand!" Although Zi Yunyuan also wanted to participate in the training, he didn't know what the training was going to do, so he didn't insist. As for the competition that waits, he never planned not to participate.

Zi Yunyuan withdrew from the open space and stood beside the camp, intently observing the training methods of the regular army.

When he first entered the silver camp, the aftermath of the battle between Mu Zhen and Guo Ming made him feel a little tightness in his chest, there was no doubt that the soldiers in the silver camp were much stronger than the people of the same level outside, which made Zi Yunyuan very surprised.

So he wanted to know how the regular army was trained to become so much stronger than the strong outside.

The regular army is worthy of the regular army, and when they train, a battalion forms a small phalanx, and a platoon forms a central formation, and finally a large phalanx is formed by a team.

They didn't use a trace of aura in this phalanx, they just trained the most basic fighting skills.

"It's just ordinary training, why?" Zi Yunyuan frowned slightly, this kind of basic fighting technique, Zi Yunyuan had already mastered it when he was ten years old, if this was the reason why they became stronger, Zi Yunyuan would never believe it.

With this basic fighting technique, he can have a strength far beyond ordinary people, so how strong does Zi Yunyuan have to be after practicing so many fighting techniques?

"Isn't it strange why they are just doing ordinary training, but their strength is so much stronger than the people outside. Just when Ziyunyuan was secretly wondering, Murong Lan's voice suddenly sounded behind Ziyunyuan.

"My subordinates have seen the captain!" Zi Yunyuan heard Murong Lan's voice, and immediately turned around and said to Murong Lan.

"Is their training really just a simple practice of fighting? You watch each of them move closely. Murong Lan came to Ziyunyuan's side, and he looked at the soldiers training on the field, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Everyone's movements?" Zi Yunyuan couldn't help but focus his gaze on a single soldier when he heard Murong Lan's words.

Soon, Zi Yunyuan noticed that something was wrong, his pupils shrank slightly, and he muttered in a low voice, "This ...... Is it!?"

Zi Yunyuan could clearly see that although those soldiers were all in connection with the fighting technique, they were all slightly different in rhythm, angle, and the way they switched.

It looks as if he is improving the fighting technique handed down by his predecessors.

"Yes, it's their own. They're not like you, just copying the stuff of their predecessors. They will make changes based on their predecessors, making combat skills and fighting techniques the most suitable for them. ā€

There was a hint of pride in Murong Lan's eyes, it was not something that ordinary people could do to change their combat skills and fighting techniques on the basis of their predecessors.

Because, if the predecessors were able to create combat skills and fighting techniques, it proves that the predecessors had a certain strength and skills, and if they did not catch up with the strength of their predecessors, they would change the combat skills and fighting techniques created by their predecessors, which would only get worse and worse.

Of course, there is another exception, that is, to practice a fighting technique or combat skill to the point of perfection, let the combat skill and combat technique integrate into one's bloodline, and then rely on the feeling of one's body to make changes.

The former relies on strength and years of experience, while the latter relies on one's own body and feelings.

However, there are great limitations in both cases, and very few people can do this except for these battle-hardened soldiers.

"Create...... Ziyunyuan finally understood why these soldiers were stronger than the people outside.

Changing the fighting skills of the predecessors into your own and using them in the most comfortable form for you will not only greatly reduce the consumption of aura, but also become more powerful.

In fact, Zi Yunyuan had also thought about turning the things of his predecessors into his own before, but his strength was too weak at that time, coupled with his lack of experience, so he didn't do it. Now that Murong Lan is ahead, his heart is active again.

"Boy, your current strength and experience should be enough to support you to create something of your own, as if ...... Brontosaurus came into the world. Murong Lan looked at Ziyunyuan, a pair of eyes that had been through vicissitudes, with a hint of appreciation.

The incarnation of the thunder dragon is indeed a good combat skill, using weapons as a medium to mobilize the momentum of heaven and earth, and Ziyun Yuan, who can come up with such a combat skill, is indeed very good.

However, if Ziyunyuan wants to use the thunder dragon to descend into the world, it also needs conditions. After all, the power of the Thunder Dragon's incarnation was too strong, and the hundred-meter-long Thunder Dragon, even if he squeezed the current Ziyun Yuan, he couldn't get it.

And Ziyunyuan was able to use such a terrifying trick as the Thunder Dragon Descending to the World before, but it still relied on Yan Xiaoran's help.

Yan Xiaoran is a fire attribute, her Teng Snake Fire can incinerate everything in the world, and the terrifying heat evaporates the moisture in the air, because the moisture in the air rises and cools, thus forming thunderclouds.

Relying on the power in these thunderclouds, Ziyun Yuan was able to use the thunder dragon to descend into the world.

According to Ziyunyuan's estimate, if he wants to fully grasp the Thunder Dragon Descending, it is estimated that he will have to wait until he breaks through the soul realm.

"Boy, the captain will go first. After Murong Lan finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Ziyun Yuan.

Murong Lan deserves to be a powerhouse in the soul realm, coming and going without a trace, Zi Yunyuan watched him disappear in front of him silently, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

An hour passed, and the training of the soldiers was over. No matter how well you train, if you can't apply it to actual combat, it will be useless, so after the morning exercise, it is time to practice between teams.

The sparring between teams can be a battle between the seventh and eighth teams, or a battle between two teams.

In fact, the purpose of this training is only to reconcile the contradictions between the teams.

In normal times, when this pair of exercises began, there would inevitably be many people fighting together with their bare hands, but now, everyone has a common enemy - Ziyun Yuan!

As long as Ziyunyuan was still in the seventh team and in that camp, it was impossible for them to give up on Ziyunyuan. In order to kick Ziyunyuan out of the seventh team, they can put other grievances aside.

Nearly 10,000 people gave up an open space that could accommodate a hundred people to fight in the center of this empty clearing, and in the center of this clearing, Ziyunyuan was standing there quietly.

"I know why you are hostile to me. If you had told me about this, I might have moved out of the tent, but I am very dissatisfied with your attitude. ā€

"I don't like trouble, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of trouble. You have made me dissatisfied, and I naturally can't satisfy you, so I'll just say it here......" Zi Yunyuan glanced around, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I'll live in that tent, what can you do with me?"