With enough food, the strong men in the village are indeed very persevering. They are already relatively solid in basic training. Then there is a blow, that is, a sting. This is collective power. Although it is just one move, it is enough to deal with many dangers. As for basic sword skills, some have been taught, nothing more than chopping, etc. As long as you practice it quickly enough and your hand strength is strong enough, you can exert stronger power. Even no matter how basic moves are, they can become a trick. This is the source of the so-called tricks.

That's right, since ancient times, the origin of the ultimate moves has evolved from the basics. Many powerful people have just one move, such as a knife, which can split a mountain that soared into the sky in half, without any effort. It seems that by doing it casually, you can know the ultimate and simple truth. Only by understanding this concept will there be no problem in everything.

For these strong men, they just need to understand that using their strength to the greatest extent is a progress that satisfies them. There is no need to teach others more. The road to survival depends on themselves, and it cannot be obtained at will. No matter how detailed it is, once they cannot adapt to changes, everything is empty and cannot be changed.

Chen Xuan also made such a strong request and knew that they could survive well. Even if they met occasionally, he believed in the word "destiny". Now he has fulfilled his responsibilities. If he still can't survive, he can only say that he doesn't work hard or can't understand the secrets, which makes them lose the opportunity to survive. You can't blame others. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not working hard.

The old village chief looked happy about the changes in the village now. As long as he has strong enough strength, he can protect the village so that his family can live with peace of mind. As for what will happen in the future, it is not within the scope of consideration. After all, the world has become too fast and they have insufficient information. How can they get it all at once? It still has to work hard on their own.

On this day, just as Chen Xuan took people out to hunt, they could hone their skills well. In order to detect the changes in this period, they would never be able to become the first level of the warrior without being tempered. The mentality was impossible to change, and it was also the source of soldiers on the battlefield. The difference between new recruits and veterans was the best example. How to survive better is the same.

"Hahaha, I said, where are these rats hiding? It turns out that they are here. This time I see where you escape."

Just as they were heading for the hunting site, a cold sound came and a pair of armed soldiers rushed out quickly.

Chen Xuan looked quietly and felt the changes of the strong villagers. Although he was a little cowardly, he was still calm. The big sword in his hand was trembling. These were the weapons and equipment obtained by killing the imperial soldiers last time. It was already good to be like this now.

"You are warriors who protect your homeland. Are you afraid of these evil people? Besides, they are not much stronger than you. They are all the same, the same armor, the same big sword, and the same people. Are you afraid?" Chen Xuan's low voice resounded faintly in the hearts of everyone, and also allowed them to better find this willpower.

When everyone heard this, yes, after so much effort, it was different from before. They were no longer cowardly, and they suddenly became ruthless. They all had to fight. Now, let’s look at the results of previous training and use these soldiers as tools for growth, which is also a good object. The more they think about it, the brighter they are, the desire in their hearts seems to be getting more and more, and it has reached the most obvious point.

"Route, spear." Chen Xuan shouted decisively, and everyone behind him was like conditioned reflexes. He stood up and took the spear in his hand. He looked forward with sharp eyes. He bursts of murderous aura formed, as if he was looking forward to the arrival of killing.

The generals led by the empire couldn't help but feel a trembling heart when they saw it. It was not simple. A small village could have such a strong momentum. It seemed that the trainees were very capable. They shouted loudly: "Who are you? You must also oppose the empire. If you surrender now, you will definitely be valued by the empire and will never lose talent. Please think carefully about whether these people are worth it."

"Hahaha, what a psychological tactic, but unfortunately it's useless to me. You don't have to talk too much, and you don't need to introduce yourself. As a dead person, there is no right to speak. You should be the user of the imperial instrument. Very good. Let me see how powerful your imperial instruments are. Bert, let me leave it to you here, train them well, don't let me down, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir." After hearing this, Bert looked up and knew that this was the test of his master, how could he fail?

"Okay, very good. A dead person doesn't need to know the enemy's name. If you say it well, then try my best." The leading general was very angry after hearing this, and his anger kept rising, changing one after another, which was completely anger.

Chen Xuan felt a trace of wind, and then he knew what kind of imperial instrument it was. It turned out to be an imperial instrument with wind attributes. It was a wind attribute sword. It was obviously able to control wind power and emit wind blades. It was also a good imperial instrument.

"Interesting, interesting, it's actually an imperial tool that controls the wind. It's not bad, good, continue now, don't stop, don't stop."

Feng took the Emperor's General and angrily attacked Chen Xuan, but he couldn't catch the enemy's figure every time. As soon as he arrived, the other party had already left, and there was no way at all. It can be seen that this is the case in fact. He was angry in his heart. Why, the strong wind, why can't he catch him? The fast wind still couldn't catch him. Damn, damn.

During the battle between the two sides below, Bert calmly commanded and kept shouting: "One blow, one blow..."

Although the imperial soldiers themselves are strong enough, they obviously cannot train their homes, and they will still be afraid because this formation makes them unable to effectively curb their inner fear. These are all villagers, obviously more powerful than the imperial soldiers, and they are well-trained. This obvious thing actually makes them fight. Isn’t this a cheating person, this is the rhythm of seeking death.

"Look, these are the soldiers of the empire now. You know how long these villagers have been training for almost a month. Just this is enough to match these soldiers. It's ridiculous. I want to keep this decadent empire going. It's a pity that it's too late. You can no longer stop this general trend. It's imperative that the war is inevitable, and there is no possibility of stopping it."

The general subconsciously looked at it and his face changed. The soldiers he brought were actually beaten by a group of villagers. Although he was wearing the same equipment, he was suppressed one by one. He was still his own soldiers. He couldn't even win a team of villagers. How could he defeat other powerful enemies? This step was extremely bitter, but he had to believe it.

"What's wrong? Do you feel so suspicious? Don't doubt it. Your empire has become corrupt, and all kinds of talents will be submerged. It's not worth mentioning. Justice has been distorted. How can you enforce the imperial decrees? How many solemn activities of each nobleman are? I believe you know better than me. Even if you have a thousand years of heritage, it will be destroyed. Hahaha, the general trend is coming."

"Impossible, impossible, the empire will never fall, no, absolutely not, you are all lying, hateful, hateful, killing, as long as you kill you, you can kill these ignorant untouchables, and you can still protect the empire and kill it."

Seeing this, Chen Xuan knew that there was no cure, so he would not show mercy. With a raised hand, a sharp wind blade attacked the visitor invisibly. The visitor didn't know that the other party would have the power of wind. By the time he felt it, it was too late. The lower half of his body had already left his upper body, all his internal organs fell out, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he could no longer speak.

Chen Xuan didn't care about this, and waved his hand and put the so-called imperial instrument in his hand. When his mind moved, he immediately felt the internal structure, and could also feel many similar ones. He immediately knew the secret and quickly found a way to crack it. The instrument is still an instrument, and even the so-called imperial instrument is just a type of instrument, and it is also an instrument that goes astray.

In itself, instruments are used to refine the mind and feel, and here they are used to fight without any sense of understanding. The path of refining the mind that has been violated is contrary to its own concept. Naturally, they do not follow the secrets. The refined imperial instruments will only think of using them, and they will not know why they are used in this way. If they do not have a deep understanding, they cannot turn the power in the instrument into their own power.

Yes, in the eyes of those who truly refine their minds, instruments are just a medium, and the result is to make themselves stronger. The instruments are just a concrete appearance that is better used for understanding and cannot truly possess all the power. This is a misunderstanding.

Only those who can understand this can realize the true mind refiner, understand the rules of heaven and earth, and constantly transform themselves into themselves, can enrich themselves. This is the right way. Now these people use imperial tools just for use. It is really sad that they do not understand the meaning of it. Perhaps it is because of the disappearance of the inheritance. That, no new imperial tools appear thousands of years ago, can be explained.

"Oh, a good tool was ruined. It's a pity. Perhaps it was done by God's will. It's possible that people in this world don't want to practice. Otherwise, why do you want to disappear the inheritance? Many imperial tools have also been lost. It can be seen that in the dark, the will of heaven will make this world an ordinary world, in this way, there will be fewer imperial tools, and it is inevitable that there will be fewer and fewer imperial tools, and it is inevitable that they will destroy it."

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