Chapter 13: Zamabu
Just when everyone was surprised by Dongfang Xiuya's brute strength, Dongfang Yan's stern voice sounded.
"Hey, what a daze! Why don't you get a black iron armor and put it on!
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, although the armor of the black iron heavy armor has a pretty good defense for the Star Realm cultivators, but the disadvantage is that it is too heavy, so it is used as a tool for exercising by the star cultivators, after all, ordinary people wear a hundred catties of heavy armor, how many people have suffered it?
At this time, Wang Tianyu was even more dissatisfied, and asked loudly: "Didn't you just say that it would take two hours? Why did it become three hours again!?"
"What's the matter? Wang Tianyu, a talent of the younger generation of the Sword Saint Family, can't even do such a trivial thing as wearing black iron heavy armor and walking for three hours? Even my sister can do it, but you can't do it, I really can't imagine that the Sword Saint Family has such a coward as you, and you can't even compare to a girl, what a waste!" After speaking, he gave him a thumbs up, and then poked down fiercely.
Dongfang Yan's thorn and contempt, how could Wang Tianyu bear it? "I won't be afraid of this kind of exercise! Three hours? I want five hours!"
Wang Tianyu decided to go to Dongfang Yan now, after all, he is still a child, no matter how powerful he is, he still has the strength of a teenager after all.
Hearing that Wang Tianyu actually wanted to exercise Zama for five hours, Dongfang Yan couldn't help but show a little satisfaction on his face, and said: "Not bad! I still have some backbone and man's spirit, then I will agree with your motivation and give you six hours of training time." ”
Even the young star cultivators of the barbarian race are not very few who can hold on to it wearing black iron heavy armor. Hearing this, Wang Tianyu couldn't help but feel speechless for a while, this Dongfang Yan would really seize the opportunity to add time to himself. But if he shows a trace of dissatisfaction, it is estimated that Dongfang Yan will give him more time!
After thinking of this, Wang Tianyu gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay! Six hours is six hours!" After speaking, Wang Tianyu was about to get off the martial arts platform and go to the car where Dongfang Xiuya came to get the black iron heavy armor, but someone in front of him had already taken a black iron heavy armor, and that person was Zhao Yunxuan.
Seeing that Zhao Yunxuan was one step faster than himself, Wang Tianyu suddenly felt that unhappy mood in his heart, but he really didn't have the courage to do it under Dongfang Yan's nose, so he could only squint at Zhao Yunxuan, and then took a piece of black iron heavy armor.
As soon as Zhao Yunxuan put on the black iron heavy armor, he felt what it felt like when the weight of one hundred catties pressed on his body, but Zhao Yunxuan, who had been trained hard by Zhao Yunliang since he was a child, had already honed his perseverance beyond that of children of the same age, so he would not complain about Dongfang Yan's extreme training, because his father had said to him at the beginning: Only incompetent people will complain.
Zhao Yunxuan's physical fitness was not bad, so after an hour, his forehead and whole body gradually began to sweat. The others, including Wang Tianyu, had already begun to sweat fifteen minutes ago.
While everyone was trying to take steps, Dongfang Yan was walking back and forth in front of them with his hands on his back, and at the same time pretending to be a master to talk about the importance of physical fitness.
"No matter what kind of genius you are! Or what kind of stupid you are! Not to mention whether you can become a strong man in the world in the future, just if you want not to be easily slaughtered by the sea fish demon on the battlefield, you must first have a good physical fitness! There is an old saying: The body is the source of everything in yourself!"
"You said this yourself!" Wang Tianyu listened to Dongfang Yan's words, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "I've read this old saying for so many years, why haven't I heard of it?!" and the others were in a similar state of mind at this time.
"Master!"
It was Zhao Yunxuan who spoke, and at this time he was already sweating a lot, and his clothes were a little soaked.
When he shouted Dongfang Yan, not only Dongfang Yan looked at him, but also the young star cultivators around him, and they thought that Zhao Yunxuan couldn't stand this step.
Dongfang Yan looked at Zhao Yunxuan in the crowd expressionlessly, and asked lightly, "Do you have any questions?"
"May I ask the master...... This kind of zama step can really ...... It can kill ...... more easily Kill the sea fish demon?"
Zhao Yunxuan said with some difficulty, the beads of sweat on his face flowed from his forehead to his cheeks one by one, and then gathered into a large bead of sweat from the tip of his chin, and then dripped down, obviously his physical exertion had exceeded his safety line.
Listening to Zhao Yunxuan's question, Dongfang Yan's face looked much better, and he said gently: "That's a good question! If you have a physical fitness beyond ordinary people, then your physical strength will also be greatly improved, and you will be able to fight for a long time and improve your physical defense." As he spoke, Dongfang Yan habitually moved his nose, and then continued to explain.
"Take the battle situation when you just fought with that kid from the Sword Saint family as an example. If the opponent you just dealt with was very strong in terms of physical strength, this would be a very fatal weakness! Maybe you would like to use spiritual power to restore physical strength! But do you think that spiritual power is not enough to release skills, and you dare to use it to restore spiritual power? So I train you to strengthen your own physique and plan for your survival and future. I don't ask you to become a physical cultivator like me, I just want your physique to be strong enough, and that's enough!"
Zhao Yunxuan listened to Dongfang Yan's words, he also felt that it was very reasonable, when he was defending against Wang Tianyu's swordsmanship just now, although he blocked all of Wang Tianyu's attacks, it consumed a lot of his physical strength. Although Wang Tianyu also consumed a lot of physical strength at that time, Zhao Yunxuan could understand that if he could maintain a lot of physical strength just now, then he was very sure that he would be able to defeat Wang Tianyu.
But if Dongfang Yan hadn't stopped it just now, he and Wang Tianyu might have ended up losing both.
Zhao Yunxuan knew since he was a child that his meridians were small, whether it was the capacity of spiritual power, the speed at which spiritual power recovered on its own, or the spell attack power and spell attack release time, it was far from being a star cultivator who was a fellow practitioner, and it was not suitable for him to improve his cultivation with the common cultivation method of cultivating spiritual power, so the only thing he could grasp was the development of physical attributes. He believed that if he became a generation of sword gods in physics in the future, then he would definitely not be weaker than those masters of spell cultivation.
In fact, Zhao Yunxuan underestimated himself, he didn't know that in the future, with his large physical deviation in the development of sword cultivation, it would reach a height that no magic star cultivator or physical star cultivator could reach. Of course, it's still far from it.
"I see, master, please add three hours of Zama time for me!"
Zhao Yunxuan's words surprised everyone again. And Jiang Shui, who was beside him, couldn't help but squint at Zhao Yunxuan, he felt admiration and respect for Zhao Yunxuan for having this fighting spirit.
But except for North Pluto, Huangfu Chao, and Massacre, everyone else doesn't think so, this is crazy! Three hours is enough for people, and another guy actually asks for extra time, do they have masochistic tendencies?
"Master, add three hours to me!"
"I want it too! My Emperor Fuchao will never be in the company of mediocre talents! But the two boys who make the sword are exceptions!"
"I'm willing to learn from their two big brothers!"
"There aren't many people who can make up for their mistakes with diligence, and the two of them are my role models!
The shouts of Bei Pluto, Huang Fu Chao, Slaughter, and Jiang Shui respectively brought the emotions of the other people in the martial arts arena to the edge of excitement, and they all thought like this in their hearts, crazy, this is absolutely crazy!
While everyone was thinking like this, Dongfang Yan's face showed a very relieved look, and then pointed at Zhao Yunxuan, Wang Tianyu, Slaughter, Huangfu Chao, Bei Pluto, and Jiang Shui, and said with a smile: "The six of you are bloody men, and I can see from the fact that the six of you have the determination to ask me for overtime, you have a will like steel, and an iron fighting spirit than the others! So I decided to let you only be a horse for three hours, and now there are two hours." ”
Dongfang Yan actually opened the net to reduce the time, which shocked everyone.
"Secondly, the time reduction is because I don't want to waste all my time and let you tie up the horses! There are other tasks in the afternoon!" Dongfang Yan changed back to his stern appearance, and said, "And with your current physique, it's not bad to hold on for four hours!"
"That'...... You let us ...... a horse," I don't know who asked.
"It's to test your perseverance and bloodiness!" Dongfang Yan replied with a cold face: "If you can't hold out for even three hours, you will live in vain! How is it different from waste?" After speaking, Dongfang Yan turned his head and said, "Okay! I won't talk nonsense with you anymore! Honestly, if you can't hold on, talk to each other, and move around, just get ready to accept my bone-shattering triple strike! Then you don't have to participate in my training!"
"Yes!" shouted in unison, and then the crowd began to concentrate on their horses.
Although Zhao Yunxuan's physical condition in the first two hours was much better than others, he sweated less than others. But in the last hour, like everyone else, sweat soaked through his underwear and coat, and his body felt gradually weak, about to drain his body's physical strength.
As Dongfang Yan said, let alone six hours, four hours may not be able to hold on, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Everyone's reaction was similar to Zhao Yunxuan's, their limbs began to weaken and weaken, and they were now trembling as if they had prickly heat on their bodies.
"Iron will, iron fighting spirit. Steel-like will, iron-like fighting spirit......" Zhao Yunxuan's eyes were closed at this time, and he kept muttering the words that Dongfang Yan had just said in his heart.
An hour later......
"It's time! You can rest! Gather here again in the afternoon! Disband!" Dongfang Yan shouted to everyone at this time, and turned around and walked away.
"Wow!" "Knock ——!"
Everyone shouted "It's finally over", and then they all fell to the ground in unison.
(End of chapter)