Legend of the Supreme Soldier

"Although there are very few spaceships in the star area, there are still some. After all, there is more than one planet in the star area, and some connections between the planets are inevitable. It is said that the technology of these spaceships was provided by those outsiders back then. Generally speaking Said that there are only two spaceships on a planet, and these two are in the hands of the two largest tribes in the area. For example, the Jupiter is in the hands of the Han family and the Lunluo tribe. However, these two spaceships are rarely seen It’s used, and it’s usually only used in sect meetings.” Seeing that Ye Zhong didn’t seem to understand, Huang Baiyi explained patiently.

"Zonghui?" Ye Zhong also didn't understand this word.

"You don't know about the Zonghui?" Huang Baiyi looked at Ye Zhong with even more strange eyes, and asked in disbelief: "With your skill, how could it be possible that you didn't participate in the Zonghui? Could it be that your teacher didn't let you participate?"

"I don't know." Ye Zhong's honest answer made Huang Baiyi more and more confused about the depth.

"Maybe your teacher doesn't want to distract you. You have a good teacher." Huang Baiyi was a little bit emotional, but seeing Ye Zhong's puzzled expression, he still explained: "The Zonghui is held every five years. It is held on Rieseld, and the participants are the most outstanding masters from each planet. This is the most important thing in the free sector. There are many exchange programs in the sect, but the most important ones are fighting, secret arts and training. These three items have the most indicators, and each planet has ten indicators for these three items. However, for a planet, ten indicators are too few. Every time the selection within the planet is extremely fierce, death There are countless people on this. Sigh, it’s all false fame that hurts people! It’s your teacher who has insight.” Huang Baiyi shook his head and sighed.

"Have you participated in the clan meeting?" Ye Zhong was curious about this question.

"I have participated." Huang Baiyi said calmly: "I have participated in three sect associations in total, but I have never won the championship." The words were extremely flat, as if this was just an ordinary and peaceful event. But Ye Zhong couldn't help but admire him a lot. A small Wangjiazhuang has a lot of masters, how many masters are there on that planet? Being able to pass the selection within the planet three times is enough to show Huang Baiyi's strength.

However, he wasn't too surprised, and he didn't have the excitement of ordinary young people meeting famous masters at all. Since seeing Mu Shang, he has seen countless masters. Whether it is a teacher, a fighter, a trainer, or even a gray domain leader, the endless emergence of masters has long made him understand that the world is big, and there are people outside of it.

"How is the strength of the Wang family?" Ye Zhong suddenly thought of a question.

"Wang family?" Huang Baiyi is obviously very familiar with all the forces: "You are talking about the Wang family of Xiqin Sea. They used to be quite famous, but they moved to Xiqin Seaside 20 years ago. I remember that they had already declined. I don’t know how the development of the past ten years has been. But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.” Huang Baiyi tried hard to recall, and suddenly remembered something: “By the way, there is a very famous person in their clan. He is a master, and he is also a world leader. I remember that he also participated in the sect. If he is not dead now, he should be seventy or eighty years old. But it seems that he has violated some taboo in their clan. Twenty years ago Sealed. Why did you think of asking the Wang family? Is he your teacher?"

Ye Zhong shook his head: "No." There was such a master in the Wang family, fortunately he didn't make a move, otherwise, his situation would have been even worse. Immediately, he couldn't help thinking of Rui Bing and the others, and he didn't know what was going on with them now.

The man in Huangbai was old and refined, and he understood Ye Zhong's expression: "So you have enmity with them. But with your skill, you shouldn't be at a disadvantage in their hands. Could it be that the old guy made a move? Or Is it because they came out of a new realm?"

"There are a lot of them." Ye Zhong replied simply.

Huang Baiyi looked at Ye Zhong with an idiot-looking look: "No way, your teacher let you out like this without telling you any rules? You can do things like door-to-door kicking the gym without any technical content." This level?"

Ye Zhong was speechless. Although he had a good talk with Huang Baiyi, he didn't want to reveal his identity as an outsider.

"Hey, let's not talk about this. It's meaningless to be stuck in this place and can't get out." Huang Baiyi quickly found that the two conversations were getting farther and farther away from the topic, but he is now in the middle of a conversation and has no intention of ending it. After talking, I found another topic: "What is your best fighting technique?"

"Long spear." It took a long time for Ye Zhong to spit out two sentences. This question really made it difficult for him to make a decision. In terms of fighting, whether it is muscle control, strength, speed, precision, or even unarmed combat and dagger close combat, he is very good at it. But if talking about the best of them, after thinking about it for a long time, Ye Zhong thinks that it is probably the spear skill.

"This?" Huang Baiyi's eyes fell on the wooden spear beside Ye Zhong. Now that there is no light armor, weapons are one of his most important reliance, so no matter what time, this wooden spear Ye Zhong never leaves his body.

"Yes." Ye Chong cherished words like gold.

"Spearman skills!" Huang Baiyi showed a look of reminiscence: "I remember that there seem to be a few masters who use spears, but it seems that they are not as common as weapons such as swords." Seeing Ye Zhong looking at him, he couldn't help but Showing a rather embarrassed expression: "Uh, you know, I'm just a martial artist, not a fighter."

"However, I once discussed this issue with a real fighting master. I remember his words very clearly. He said that no matter what kind of technique, no matter what kind of weapon, there are only a few core factors. You Do you know what it is?" He asked Ye Chong with great interest.

"Strength, speed, and spirit." Ye Zhong replied without hesitation, but after thinking about it, he added: "There are also angles, timing, um, these two should be positions, spatial positions, and temporal positions. Yes, It's the location!"

Huang Baiyi was dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.

"What? Did you say something wrong?" Ye Zhong saw Huang Baiyi's strange expression, and he showed a pensive expression again. After three minutes, he raised his head and said with certainty: "It should be right."

"You're right." Huang Baiyi was deeply moved, and gave Ye Zhong a deep look: "You can understand this at the age of twenty-three. Your future is really bright."

Before Ye Zhong could speak, he continued, "That senior told me the same thing back then. In fighting, the role of spirit is not as obvious as strength, speed, and position. It will only affect you when you enter a relatively advanced state. Only then will it be reflected. You should have a deep understanding of this."

Regarding this point, Ye Zhong nodded without any hesitation.

Huang Baiyi was very excited, he finally found a topic that Ye Zhong was interested in. The two sides started to have a heated discussion. Comparing Ye Zhong and Huang Baiyi's understanding of the spirit factor, it was like the gap between a child and an adult. However, in terms of several other factors, the status of the two just changed.

Soon, the friendship between the two immediately rose rapidly. In Ye Zhong's eyes, Huang Baiyi has a very strong research spirit, which suits his taste. In fact, how did he know that in Huang Baiyi's eyes, the discussion between the two sides was just to pass the timetable, and finally found something to pass the time, Huang Baiyi was naturally very motivated.

No matter what the starting point is, Huang Baiyi's spiritual attainments really made Ye Chongsheng feel amazing. He never thought that the application of spirit could reach such an unimaginable level. Huang Baiyi's unfathomable strength quickly gained Ye Zhong's respect. In his cognition, strength comes first.

Ye Zhong didn't know that the surprise in Huang Baiyi's heart was far greater than that in Ye Zhong's heart. In his eyes, Ye Zhong was an out-and-out monster, with surprisingly powerful power contained in his thin body, and his explosive power and reaction nerves were terribly abnormal. What moved him the most was Ye Zhong's assiduous spirit. From the first day he met Ye Zhong, except for the time between the two of them, Ye Zhong was either practicing meticulously or sitting there thinking.

Without any entertainment, he will never get bored of boring exercises. Huang Baiyi even saw that Ye Zhong repeated this movement tens of thousands of times in order to optimize a simple movement. Every day, Ye Zhong felt as if he was fished out of the water, dripping with sweat. Probably no one would have imagined that a world practitioner would practice such a simple movement, and the number of times is still tens of thousands.

Only now did Huang Baiyi understand that Ye Zhong's outstanding skills all came from this kind of practice that could almost be called self-mutilation.

But what surprised him even more was the fact that Ye Zhong showed super comprehension and thinking ability during the discussion between the two of them.

What a horrible fellow!

But the only thing that made him feel depressed was that Ye Zhong refused to learn the secret art no matter what. However, he is very interested in spiritual applications, but the focus of his research is how to deal with the art master, which makes Huang Baiyi smile wryly.

Soon, Huang Baiyi was stunned to find that he had almost become a training partner. Although his spirit was extremely powerful, how could his frail body compare to a non-human like Ye Zhong. After a few days, his back was sore and his back was aching, but Ye Zhong was always alive and full of energy.

It seems that he is really old, many times, Huang Baiyi can't help feeling similar emotions.

He has no secrets, and he is never stingy about imparting knowledge, let alone a hardworking young man like Ye Zhong. Ten years of solitary life had already wiped out all grievances and ambitions in his heart, and now he has no interest in all disputes.

Life here is pretty good, he thought, except for the lonely point.

He understood that Ye Zhong would leave here one day, and his teaching became more and more attentive, even though Ye Zhong was not a master of arts, this was probably his only regret. The real secret art of the Xifeng tribe will probably be wiped out from now on, he thought sadly. Fortunately, he is very open-minded now, not as persistent as when he was young.

Ye Zhong soon noticed the change in Huang Baiyi, and he studied harder. Although I will not become a master of arts, but more understanding of the spirit can make his attacks more powerful. Most importantly, it allowed him to find a way to deal with the art master.

For improving his own strength, he is extremely active at any time.

The practice didn't relax at all, but Ye Zhong was thinking about how to leave this dangerous forest every day.

He has found a very feasible solution.

There are only two directions here, one is down, through the canyon and into the Black Forest. The other direction is to climb up and eventually to the top of the mountain. Ye Zhong climbed to the top of the mountain, and the side of the mountain top facing away from the Black Forest was a cliff. The black forest is blocked by continuous towering mountains.

With light armor, everything becomes extremely simple. It's a pity that Ye Zhong only has one dagger in his hand now. But he still thought of a good way.

It is of course impossible to make light armor, but it is not impossible to make a rudimentary glider. The height from the top of the mountain to the ground is about 3,000 to 5,000 meters. As long as your luck is good and you don't encounter changing airflows, the possibility of landing safely is still quite high. This kind of plan is far better than entering the Black Forest to try your luck again.

As the basic knowledge of light armor, Ye Zhong's aerodynamics is very solid. The glider is already an ancient thing, and Ye Zhong has never seen it before. He can only rely on the knowledge he has, make calculations, design the glider, and then make it.

In the next few days, Ye Zhong spent significantly more time thinking. Although Huang Baiyi didn't know what Ye Zhong was thinking, he didn't bother him.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhong went to the Black Forest and came back carrying a thick log. The expression on Huang Baiyi's face at that time was extremely wonderful, as he watched in astonishment as the thin and small Ye Zhong easily carried a thick log. The branches of this log have all been cut off, and the cut surface on it is fresh.

"What is this for?" Huang Baiyi asked strangely, he couldn't understand Ye Zhong's strange behavior.

Ye Zhong didn't raise his head, and his hands didn't stop: "Make a flying machine."

"Aircraft?" Huang Baiyi's eyes were blank, he had never seen light armor, and had never studied aerodynamics. The only thing he has seen that can fly is a spaceship, but he can't connect this log with the huge spaceship.

Ye Zhong's dagger is now the best tool. It is so sharp that it can cut even heavy iron wood, let alone this kind of wood. Ye Zhong chose a trunk called a sand tree, which has good hardness and toughness, and the most important thing is that the wood is even, which makes it easier for Ye Zhong to calculate the center of gravity of the glider.

Without an optical brain, Ye Zhong had to rely on his own brain to calculate.