Chapter Thirty-Three [Breakthrough of the Limit Again]
Zhang Fan cracked his mouth at this time, and the energy on his body became more restless. Under such pressure, he felt that the energy in his body was also increasing rapidly. If it took a long enough time, he would make another breakthrough.
No problem.
"Bump!" The two of them fell down again, and the heavy voice seemed to be hitting everyone's heart.
Now that the fragrance has burned two-thirds. Whoever insists on giving up until now? The restless surge of energy represents persistence.
Although there is only one-third of the fragrance left, the people who are persisting at this time feel as if they are living their days like a year, because every minute and every second are an unspeakable torture.
The little monster in Zhang Fan's arms emitted a faint white light, which looked extremely relaxed, but the pupils that looked like stars were filled with surprise. He looked at the old man, and he could feel that this human was very strong.
Strong strength.
Zhang Fan closed his eyes at this time, and began to practice with all his heart. He needed more pressure. If Zhang Fan opened his eyes now, perhaps what he saw from Zhang Fan's eyes would be crazy.
.
In adversity, the tree will eventually become a towering tree, and it will be smooth and smooth? Any abnormality will uproot the growing tree.
Besides, what is he want now? Under the stimulation of Mr. Huang, he has already positioned himself, that is, to defiance of the heavens. How can he defiance of the heavens if he can't even take down this pressure?
The old man's eyes glanced at the audience at this time. When he withdrew his gaze, he couldn't help but fall on Zhang Fan, because Zhang Fan was still standing straight under such pressure, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
, He felt the crazy flowing force from Zhang Fan, but it was not as powerful as a martial soul, and a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes.
Then at this time, the pressure increased a little more.
A muffled groan sounded, and many people's bodies instantly pressed down again, including Zhang Fan's body, and he opened his eyes. His dark eyes were crazy and grinned. He said, "The limit, he."
Under the tempering of the waterfall, you can break through to the limit. Since you haven't broken through to a brand new limit for a long time, what's the one you are breaking through this time?
He seemed to be asking himself, but while trembling, he gritted his teeth and stood up again little by little, and this time he wasted five minutes of time again.
Now there is less than one-fifth of the incense left. Zhang Fan looked at the old man, and when crazy flashes in his eyes, what appears again was desire.
When the old man noticed Zhang Fan's expression, his eyes condensed, and the praise in his eyes was absolutely indescribable.
"Time is up!" At this time, a man's voice sounded, and as the sound fell, the person who insisted on pulling down was lying on the ground, gasping for breath regardless of his image.
Zhang Fan was still standing there and staring at the old man tightly.
The old man's mouth curled up a little, and almost instantly, a pressure like a mountain of pressure fell on Zhang Fan's body.
With a muffled groan, Zhang Fan's body bent instantly, and one leg was almost half kneeling on the ground. If anyone pays attention at this time, he will find that Zhang Fan's legs are trembling.
But at this time Zhang Fan smiled, but the smile looked extremely ugly, but this smile came from his heart.
He can do this pressure!
The body trembled more and more, giving people the feeling that it would collapse at any time, but at this amplitude, accompanied by a dull low shout, Zhang Fan's body became tense little by little.
Perhaps every time he stands a little straight, it is an extremely difficult ordeal for him. And every time he stands a little straight, maybe he will stagnate for a while, but he still persists.
As they moved little by little in an instant, some people who recovered stood up, they discovered something. Looking at Zhang Fan's appearance, everyone laughed out at the same time. It's over. What is this person still performing here?
Too hypocritical?
But will Zhang Fan care about the eyes around him? He will not care. Now he only cares whether he can break through the limit and whether the old man's pressure can continue.
My body continued to stand up straight little by little, but it was a torment for Zhang Fan.
The energy on his body rioted wildly, and his dark eyes became more and more crazy.
"Hey, I, Zhang Fan, have experienced more than this hardship? What is this pressure?" Zhang Fan raised his head with difficulty and looked at the old man. His eyes narrowed slightly, gritted his teeth tightly, and suddenly his body,
Stronger.
"Will I care if others laugh at me? Who can understand what I think?" The voice fell and my body stretched a little further.
At this moment, the purple energy was floating wildly in Zhang Fan's body, giving people a feeling of unstableness.
"I can't bear this pain? If I fall down at this moment, Cangyun will not enter!" The voice sounded extremely difficult, but everyone present could clearly feel the belief revealed.
"It's just a little hardship. If you can't even withstand this little pressure, how can you go against the will of heaven?"
“……!”
Every time a sentence appears, Zhang Fan's body becomes more straight.
"I have endured great difficulties. The requirement I have given myself is to stand proudly even if I die. I, Zhang Fan, am not afraid of some pressure!"
When Zhang Fan's body stood up completely, the energy on Zhang Fan's body became even more intense.
Hardly looked up at the old man and said for a long time: "This pressure is not enough, be stronger!"
After hearing this, the old man's eyes appeared in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly said, "As you wish!" As the old voice fell, Zhang Fan's body instantly bent again.
"Haha, it's a good place!" Zhang Fan sneered, his eyes turned extremely red, and the little monster in his arms had a heart-wrenching eyes. Who can understand at this time? I'm afraid that only he will always be with Zhang.
It's all right.
Perhaps at this moment, the people present understood something. Zhang Fan was not directing and acting there, but was under terrifying pressure. How much pressure? Maybe no one understood it, but this pressure was definitely better than they just now.
There is still huge amounts to bear.
At this time, many people's faces turned red. Why can people of the same age and the same strength be able to persist stronger and stronger, and what about them? They relaxed in advance? The most important thing is,
It seems that Zhang Fan has never used martial souls before.
Shocked, absolutely shocked. At this time, no one dares to underestimate Zhang Fan.
Moreover, at this time, Zhang Fan's body was still standing up little by little. Who can have that terrifying belief? I'm afraid no one can do it?
Everyone felt admiration in their hearts. At this time, Zhang Fan would definitely make everyone present think about it with admiration.
What was Zhang Fan's feeling at this time? Pain, absolute pain. Under such violent pressure, his body felt like it was about to collapse, but he had to break through this limit! He was not trying to prove himself, but
This is what you ask for yourself!
At this time, all the eyes of the people present were concentrated on Zhang Fan. No one understood what he wanted, but his eyes revealed admiration!
His body became tense little by little, and Zhang Fan closed his eyes again. He felt his touch. The force in his body became even more crazy at this time, and the purple spirit on his body became even more intense.
When his body was encased in energy and became blurred, Zhang Fan also felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter. Is he going to break through?
When he opened his eyes again, his pupils instantly became brighter, and his body was obviously getting faster and faster.
"Break it for me!"
When it was about 45 degrees before the straightening, Zhang Fan suddenly shouted. The originally bent body almost stopped instantly, and his whole body stood proudly. Almost at this time, Zhang Fan's mind was blank, and
At this moment, the purple energy surged wildly. When the left hand spread out, a blurred shadow covered by purple appeared instantly. After a little time, it began to shrink.
When all the energy disappeared, the martial soul disappeared, and Zhang Fan's white robe was soaked in sweat. At this moment, everyone's eyes showed a look of horror. How huge was the pressure Zhang Fan was under?
At this time, almost everyone took a breath. The feeling Zhang Fan gave them could only be described in two words, that is, pervert!
At this time, Zhang Fan felt relaxed and extremely relaxed. He broke through a limit again. Even under such pressure, his strength reached the level of the seventh-grade Great Martial Arts.
But how easy is this seventh-grade level? Everyone envies it, but they still admire it more.
The old man removed the pressure at this time. At the same time, Zhang Fan was a little uncomfortable in an instant. His body shook and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he stabilized in an instant.
He raised his head again, Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the old man, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Thank you!"
"You deserve it!" The old man's eyes were filled with admiration, and a long-term aging voice rang out.
A smile was touched on Zhang Fan's face, and then he sat cross-legged. With the fluctuations of energy, he began to adjust his breathing himself, because this breakthrough was quite sudden for him, so he now
At least we must stabilize the state at this time first.
The people around were swallowing their saliva, and they could naturally see that Zhang Fan had broken through under such pressure? Isn’t this perverted? Thinking about how he didn’t hold on because of that pressure, he felt ashamed in his heart at the same time.
Zhise, if they were given a chance, they might perform better than they are now, but if they lost the chance, they were lost, and no one would give you the next chance.
Zhang Fan’s ability to seize the opportunity has absolutely nothing to do with his personality.