Urban Fusion System

Chapter 48 Devil Training

Meng Xiang wandered blindly all the way to the door of the hospital.There are few people coming and going here, and it seems to be a hospital inside the military.

After going out, there was a scene that Meng Xiang had never seen before.The sun is very strong, and the trees are everywhere, which is completely different from the scene in the forest of Mount Fanwu.

Meng Xiang felt a little uncomfortable and covered his eyes.After a while, he slowly opened it.

Only when he opened it, Meng Xiang could fully see the scene in front of him.It was a majestic tall building, and the architect seemed to have perfectly integrated the style of the ancient European fortress with the modern architectural style, constructing an extremely magnificent scene.

"Is this... the capital of the imperial capital?" Meng Xiang was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

As expected of the earth in the fantasy world, the architectural style is much more majestic and magnificent than what Meng Xiang has seen.Meng Xiang is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and she will be amazed when she walks to a place.

"This should be the Martial Arts Field." Meng Xiang wandered around for nearly an hour before finding the correct location of the Martial Arts Field.

This is not a tourist attraction, and naturally there are few signposts to guide the way. Under the sun, Meng Xiang basically visited almost all the major departments of the imperial capital, and only then did he touch the Martial Arts Field.

"Drink! Ha!"

Standing at the door of the Martial Arts Field, Meng Xiang heard shouts and shouts from inside.He estimated that it was time for the soldiers to train, so he stepped aside and walked into the field in a low-key manner.

The soldiers were not wearing the dazzling golden armor at this time, but white cloth clothes.Their sweat soaked their white clothes, and when they swung their fists vigorously, they would cause a wave of air fluctuations.

With Meng Xiang's strength, the breath of those soldiers could not be detected at all.After all, the strength of those soldiers has far surpassed his own. If they unleash all their coercion, Meng Xiang will probably be unable to hold on and fall to the ground immediately.

"I'm still very weak now." Meng Xiang clenched his fists and encouraged himself.

"Ah you are?"

Meng Xiang was looking for his own position, but bumped into a figure head-on.

"Are you a student rescued from Fanwu Mountain?" The tall man grabbed Meng Xiang's shoulder and shook him.

"Yes, yes, yes." Meng Xiang shouted hurriedly, feeling as if her shoulders were about to be crushed.The strength of this big man is also far beyond his own, but he did not control his strength well.

"What, I can't stand this little strength. Thinking about our class of students back then..." The big man told Meng Xiang a story very familiarly, and Meng Xiang was stunned for a while listening.

"Hey, thinking about our youth, it's really worth remembering. Oh, yes, you are here to train, right? Master Feng specially sent me to be your instructor to guide you children in training. Just now I waited I haven't seen you for a long time, and I was going to see you in the medical department. Although you have experienced a lot this time, you still can't let go of the training." The big man couldn't stop his mouth, and Meng Xiang didn't have a chance to intervene.

"Okay, okay, you wake up alone today, then I will give you a high-intensity rehabilitation training." The big man grabbed Meng Xiang's body and carried him to a small room.

It's like a small training ground.

The soft floor was printed with the logo of the Earls Empire, other than that the whole room was empty.

"You are a fifth-level warrior, right? You're a bit weak, and I'm not very easy to attack..." The big man gave Meng Xiang a disgusted look, rubbed his chin and thought.

"Well, what's your name, instructor?" Meng Xiang couldn't help interrupting the big man in front of him.

He is still using the hidden blood traits to suppress his aura, but this time he only suppressed his strength to the level of a sixth-order warrior.According to Xiaoguo, suppressing strength for a long time will cause damage to the body, so he gradually relaxed the requirements.

There is not much difference between the fifth and sixth ranks, and he believes he can still explain it clearly.

"Oh, my name is Bao Liang, you can call me Coach Bao." The big man scratched his head and said his name.

Next, Bao Liang made a series of plans for Meng Xiang, preparing to fully stimulate Meng Xiang's potential within this day, and will not stop until he is exhausted.

however……

After hearing his plan, Meng Xiang looked indifferent.With the strength of his tenth-level martial artist, he is carrying out the fifth-level martial artist training plan arranged by his coach, isn't this just like a joke.

"That, coach. I feel that I have recently broken through to a sixth-level warrior." Meng Xiang couldn't help reminding him aloud.

If he can increase the training intensity, he should increase it, otherwise he feels that he is simply wasting time.

"Oh? Have you broken through to the sixth level?" Bao Liang applauded Meng Xiang, "Strong, strong, you have finally entered the average level of the majority of students, congratulations!"

"However, training still needs to be carried out. Don't try to be lazy."

Meng Xiang was ashamed, he didn't want to be lazy.

"Since you made a breakthrough, your training plan has to be rearranged again. Give me 10 minutes, and you do some warm-up exercises first."

Bao Liang dragged out a strength testing instrument from nowhere, and shouted at Meng Xiang, "Come on, hammer this iron block hard until it turns red."

Meng Xiang had never seen such training equipment before, and suddenly became interested at this time.But when he thought of suppressing his own strength, he suddenly became disappointed again.

"You practice here first, and I'll get you some other things." After Bao Liang finished speaking, he walked out of the room, leaving Meng Xiang alone.

Meng Xiang looked at the big black block used for the test, and suddenly had an idea.

He fully released the breath of the tenth-rank martial artist, stepped forward with one step, and punched the big black lump with a full blown force.

To Meng Xiang's surprise, when he punched the blacksmith, it didn't make any noise, and the big black lump didn't move at all.After a while, the big black block instantly turned bright red.

"What kind of material is this thing made of..." Meng Xiang looked at his fist and said.

"Come on, come on, you..." Bao Liang was running towards the room with a smile all over his face, and he was stunned when he saw the shiny red lump.

"You are stronger than I imagined!" Bao Liang put down the stack of white papers in his hand, stepped forward and hugged Meng Xiang, "Could it be that you have practiced some kind of skills that can make your strength higher than the current ones? Are there many steps?"

Meng Xiang nodded in a daze, as an acknowledgment.

Although he didn't practice any special skills, his strength was indeed far beyond the tenth level.

"Could it be that the punch I just punched was too powerful?" Meng Xiang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.