Chapter Twelve: Swords and Spears

  "This is the second layer of warehouse in the tribe, and some of the things stored inside are extremely precious even in the human world. Ye Han, it's up to you now."

  The mysterious black-robed man, Gorre Ssei, spoke up.

  Ye Han nodded and looked around. What was spread out before his eyes was a huge warehouse, with row upon row of heavy stone shelves, on which were placed all sorts of items.

  There are all kinds of weapons in here, swords, axes, guns, and even heavy armor like the Fang Tian Hua Halberd. Just look at its length, it's over three zhang long, four or five meters wide, and as for its weight, I'm afraid that even the strongest Minotaur might not be able to lift it up.

  The only ones who can use such a weapon in the entire Bimon Union Empire are probably the giant Elfens like Ailufen, I really don't know where the Iron Hoof tribe got this kind of weapon from.

  In addition to these, there were some more precious minerals, refined gold, and all sorts of magical beast horns, feathers, bones, and the like. Many of the items here would be valuable treasures if transported to human society, but Ye Han's purpose for coming here this time was to find a suitable weapon, so he naturally ignored other items.

  After scanning the area, he found that there were so many items to choose from that even Ye Han felt a bit dizzy. He turned his head and looked at the black-robed man, Gores, and said: "Uncle Gores, there are too many weapons here, I'm afraid I won't be able to take them all in at once! You're familiar with this place, can you give me some guidance on which ones would suit me?"

  Gao Rui Si was taken aback by the words and didn't expect Ye Han to ask for his opinion. He hesitated for a moment before speaking with a smile.

  "That's no problem, of course, but it depends on what kind of weapon you want."

  Ye Han looked around and nodded, "The weapon I want doesn't have to be anything special, knives, guns, swords, and spears are all fine, as long as they're not some strange shape. The only requirement is that it has to be heavy, with enough weight."

  His words are not exaggerated. Neijia Xingyiquan was originally a variation of spear techniques, battlefield killing fist techniques. The use of weapons is implied in the moves. As the saying goes "one method penetrates all methods", mastering one thing to the extreme can naturally be extended to other areas. Although Ye Han doesn't often use weapons, it's not difficult for him to familiarize himself with their characteristics either.

  However, there is one requirement, that his physical strength is too strong, until now, even he himself is not clear, when his own physical strength bursts out, what kind of terrible power will burst out? This is the result of his years of practicing internal martial arts.

  If there was a period of time in the past few years, Ye Han might have accidentally crushed his teacup while drinking water. This was because his physical strength grew rapidly, resulting in his control not keeping up. However, since entering the realm of "Hua Jin" and then from Hua Jin to the Bao Dan level, Ye Han's entire person had reached a state where "not a single feather could fall, nor a single fly land", with every part of his body, even every strand of muscle fiber under his control. This situation no longer existed.

  So now Ye Han's problem is not which kind of weapon is more suitable, but whether the weight of the weapon is sufficient. With his physical strength, it's hard to imagine that when holding a heavy weapon, there would be such a terrifying destructive power.

  "Heavy artillery?" Upon hearing this request, the black-robed man, Gorreth, also felt somewhat surprised. However, he didn't think much of it and turned to the third row of stone shelves, lifting down a pair of gigantic wheel axes from above.

  "This is the collected double-headed demon's weapon, forged from hellish black iron, weighing up to 1,800 catties, extremely sharp and powerful, capable of splitting mountains and rocks, with an astonishing force."

  Ye Han took it over, measured it with his hand again, and returned it to him, shaking his head.

  "Not enough, still too light."

  "What about this one?! Ming Guang Heavy Sword, this is the weapon obtained by killing a high-ranking human general in the Daybreak Prairie, where the tribe's strong warriors were. There are inscriptions on it, which can be activated with battle energy or human aura to increase its power, making it extremely powerful."

  Ye Han took it over, that bright and broad-faced heavy sword, swung it a few times with force, making an ear-piercing breaking sound, but he finally shook his head and put the heavy sword back.

  "This one is. A yellow bronze crescent shovel, three zhang and three chi long, weighing 3,200 catties. Made from refined yellow bronze, forged by the great craftsmen of the dwarf tribe..."

  Ye Han finally shook his head.

  "Where is the Golden Spear of Iron Welding?"

  Lion's Blade...

  Gorath, the dark-robed man, brought forth a series of heavy artillery, but Ye Han negated each and every one of them.

  Even Ye Han himself felt a bit too much, and it was hard to bear.

  Gorice shook his head, exhaled a breath, and smiled: "According to your requirements, I'm afraid only our tribe's weapons from the Empire of Mong can meet your demands, but this kind of volume is too large and not suitable for frontal combat."

  "Whatever, if there really isn't a suitable one, I'll just use that Bright Light Heavy Sword from earlier!"

  Now, Ye Han has also given up somewhat.

  Just then, the black-robed man, Goris, seemed to suddenly remember something and said: "Huh? I had actually forgotten that there was another weapon that no one has wanted for many years. If you're not exaggerating, I think it should be suitable for you."

  "Anything else?" Upon hearing Goris say this, Ye Hansheng's curiosity was piqued.

  "Hmm." The tone of the black-robed man, Gores, seemed somewhat strange.