Chapter 343: Limit

The Lord of the Wind and Rain Valley was wrapped in obsidian, and his full strength was exerted on the obsidian, like a tree that covered the sky and the sun, resisting these wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The momentum of the wind and rain thunderstorm is not strong under the seventeen times the power of the obsidian, even if it was like a dragon out of the water before, overturning the Yangtze River in the sea, but as soon as the seventeen times the power of the obsidian came out, it was like a Zhenhai Dragon King holding the Dinghai Divine Needle, suppressing the infinitely tumbling waves.

Ye Fan was in the wooden house, withstanding seventeen times the coercion, he smiled, although he was crushed by the seventeen times coercion, but he did not have the slightest worry.

"Under seventeen times the pressure, I can still rely on the brute strength to withstand it, which means that it is still too early to reach my limit. ”

"In this case, I have to raise the brute strength to true perfection, anyway, the coercion here is enough for me to devour, and if I miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to have another chance. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Fan was very satisfied with his thoughts, so he didn't stop, but continued to work hard to stand up.

Only when you stand up and show that you are not overwhelmed by coercion will the coercion in the wooden house continue to increase.

Therefore, he continued to use the brute energy, and even used the "Easy Formula" body protection to display the wild body, which was to break the seventeen times the coercion in the wooden house and increase the coercion to eighteen times!

"Only when I reach the limit can my wild body be completed, and the wild body after completion is the strongest physical body. ”

Ye Fan smiled, the more he thought about it, the more energetic he became, and he kept struggling to stand up.

Seeing Ye Fan's constant departure, Hei San immediately understood what Ye Fan meant, so he kept cheering Ye Fan up, hoping that Ye Fan could really stand up again.

But what Bi Haiqing thought about was whether this would be Ye Fan's limit, if it was Ye Fan's limit, then what if Ye Fan couldn't withstand this coercion halfway, Ye Fan would not be crushed to death by coercion.

Bi Haiqing was still very worried about Ye Fan, so his eyes were full of worry, and his mood was very complicated when he looked at Ye Fan.

After Ye Fan heard Hei San's cheering, he just smiled and didn't say much.

Subsequently, Ye Fan kept getting up, and the power of the Devouring Lord was also constantly stimulated, devouring seventeen times the coercion.

Under the pressure of seventeen times the coercion, the devouring power continued, and the savage energy became stronger.

Ye Fan got up again under the effect of wild energy, and suddenly, he stood up.

Everyone in the wooden house raised their hearts and stared at Ye Fan, very surprised.

Ye Fan actually stood up again, this is seventeen times the coercion, if he can hold on for a moment under the seventeen times coercion, then the coercion will increase to eighteen times.

The Lord of Stormdale is constantly fighting against the Heart of Storm in the Stormlands, and Obsidian has approached the Heart of Storm.

The light emitted by the obsidian enveloped the Heart of the Storm, which was unusually unhappy, constantly crashing into the Obsidian.

However, Obsidian does not give it a chance, and instead collides directly with the Heart of Storm.

The collision between the two was very intense, and no one let anyone, and the energy of the Heart of the Storm was scattered throughout the Storm Land, so it was impossible to gain the upper hand when it collided with the seventeen-fold power of obsidian.

Afterwards, the Lord of the Storm Valley stood on top of the wooden house, watching Obsidian confront the Heart of the Storm.

"Give me a little more time and I'll be able to make it!"

The Lord of the Wind and Rain Valley was looking forward to it, so he stared at the obsidian seriously.

And when Ye Fan in the wooden house stood up, although Ye Fan was pressed down again, he still insisted and stood still in place, so Ye Fan felt that the coercion could be increased to eighteen times.

"Slowly, I'm going to stand up slowly!"

Ye Fan cheered himself up, and slowly began to straighten up, and his whole face became extremely ruddy.

"Stand up!" Hei San exclaimed, and then said, "This is eighteen times the coercion, eighteen times the coercion, can Brother Ye Fan withstand it." ”

Bi Haiqing heard Hei San's emotion, but he was shocked and worried about Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shouted, he felt the power of eighteen times the coercion.

Suddenly, Ye Fan was overwhelmed again, this is eighteen times the coercion!

Eighteen times the coercion, if it was someone else, he would have been crushed to death a long time ago, only Ye Fan could persist with his brute strength.

Under the eighteen-fold coercion, Ye Fan felt that the devouring power in his body was becoming stronger and stronger, and the brute energy seemed to have reached a saturated state.

Ye Fan was taken aback: "If the brute strength reaches saturation, won't I have to bear this eighteen-fold coercion? No, I don't rely on the brute strength, I can only be crushed to death, how can this be good!"

After Ye Fan understood the situation in his body, his face also changed greatly.

Subsequently, Ye Fan kept thinking about what to do, and he became a little anxious.

However, outside the wooden house, the Lord of the Wind and Rain Valley saw with his own eyes that the power of the obsidian had increased eighteen times.

The Lord of Wind and Rain Valley was taken aback, clenched his fists, and his eyes were quite wrong: "Eighteen times, what kind of character is this kid, he has actually increased the power of obsidian to eighteen times." ”

Eighteen times, which means that the Lord of the Valley of Wind and Rain has a fifty percent grasp of the heart of the storm.

Fifty percent grasp is half the chance.

The Lord of the Storm Valley was overjoyed, how could she miss half the opportunity, so she once again joined in the collision between Obsidian and the Heart of Storm.

The Lord of the Wind and Rain Valley exerted his cultivation and constantly suppressed the heart of the storm.

Obsidian's strength increased greatly, and the heart of the storm became weaker and weaker, and finally it was reduced to only dodging, and there was no ability to fight back.

The Lord of the Wind and Rain Valley became more and more courageous, and the whole person was like a generation of proud daughters of the sky, and everywhere he went, all the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were destroyed.

Ye Fan in the wooden house became more and more uncomfortable, because eighteen times the coercion was the limit of his brutal strength, and it was also his limit, once the brutal strength was complete, he would be crushed to death by coercion.

Eighteen times the coercion was very unstable, because this was the limit of Ye Fan's brute strength, which meant that he could only withstand eighteen times the coercion for a few breaths at most.

Outside the wooden house, the Lord of the Wind and Rain Valley was very happy, but after feeling the eighteenth times the power of the obsidian, she sensed that something was wrong, so her face changed.

"Eighteen times the strength is very unstable, it seems that the kid has reached the limit, reached the limit, but he still has to hold on, how should this be?"

The Wind and Rain Valley Lord didn't expect Ye Fan to increase the power of the obsidian to eighteen times, after all, the Wind and Rain Valley Lord only said that it was enough to increase the power of the obsidian to fifteen times.

Now, with a threefold increase in strength, the Storm Valley Lord is fifty percent sure that he truly controls the Storm Lands.

However, the eighteen-fold strength was not stable, so the Lord of the Storm Valley was extremely worried.

Ye Fan in the wooden house was struggling, and now he wanted to escape from this wooden house immediately, because the barbaric energy was complete, and he couldn't bear the pressure of eighteen times at all.

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