Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh things of the year
Liu Suyang swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said humbly: "Mr. Ye, do you really have a solution?"
"I do have some insights, but I don't know if it's suitable for Brother Liu." Ye Fan smiled.
Liu Suyang wished he could find a notebook and write it down right away.
Just kidding, this is very precious training material!
If it were another master, he would definitely not be willing to share it. Even his fellow disciples would rarely reveal their breakthrough experience.
Seeing Liu Suyang's excited face, Ye Fan smiled lightly and said, "Brother Liu, does he practice hard for a long time on weekdays?"
"Brother Ye, do you even know this?" Liu Suyang's title to Ye Fan increased the level of intimacy by several levels.
Ye Fan nodded, "Looking at Brother Liu's condition, we can tell that Brother Liu's hard work in martial arts must be the best among his peers!"
Liu Suyang scratched his head and chuckled: "Liu's qualifications are meager. When he broke through the limit, his physical strength was less than 500 kilograms. Compared with several senior brothers, he is far behind."
The limit of the human body is about 600 kilograms of strength. If it is exceeded, it will definitely put a huge load on the body and affect the path of martial arts.
Moreover, this limit varies from person to person. Some warriors risk their lives to increase their physical strength, but it is still difficult to increase their strength.
Some people don't need to practice at all and reach their ultimate level naturally.
Ye Fan is just like this, born with a limit that is infinitely close to 600 kilograms.
But when a warrior reaches the human limit, he will begin to practice Qi Control, open up his meridians, break through twice the limit, and officially enter the ranks of warriors.
And the gap between human beings' limits will gradually widen with the strength of their natural strength.
Ye Fan is now seven times the limit. Once the power of 600 kilograms breaks out, his own boxing power alone will be 4,500 kilograms.
In addition, after he came to this world, he learned all the air control techniques in "The Eagle Eats God".
"Eagle Devouring God" has become a complete set, and the attack damage he can exert has doubled.
Liu Suyang's natural limit strength is less than 500 kilograms. Even if he reaches the peak of seven times the limit, he can only produce 3,800 kilograms of strength.
The methods of controlling air in this world are more detailed than those in Ye Fan's previous world, but the ultimate move is much worse.
The Blood Demon Sect's martial arts skills are probably not as advanced as the "Eagle Devouring God" that Ye Fan learned.
If not, with Liu Suyang's martial arts skills, it would be impossible for Ye Fan to crush him without leaving any scum.
The gap in human body talent and the gap in explosive martial arts allow Ye Fan to compete with super masters who are eight times the limit!
Of course, what Ye Fan valued in Liu Suyang was not only his strength, but also his talent in martial arts.
No matter how talented he is, without the martial arts talent of a monster, it is not enough to make Ye Fan reach his current height!
The barrier against Liu Suyang's seven times peak limit has been there for several years.
He has now passed the peak period of martial arts cultivation. In the future, even if he relies on his age, it may be difficult to reach the tenfold limit.
As for another realm that is ten times the limit, he does not even dare to hope for it.
If he is unlucky, Liu Suyang might not be able to break through to the eight-fold limit in his life!
Ye Fan looked at Liu Suyang's bitter face and chuckled: "Brother Liu, if you just immerse yourself in cultivation and become obsessed, you will go crazy. If you change your cultivation method, you might have unexpected surprises!"
"Change to another way of cultivation?" Liu Suyang was stunned.
Ye Fan nodded and said with a smile: "For example... exciting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's whole body was filled with martial energy, and he waved his palm towards Liu Suyang.
"Puff puff!"
The sound of breaking through the air was heard endlessly. Liu Suyang turned pale with shock and quickly turned sideways to avoid, "Brother Ye, what are you doing!"
"Kill you!" Ye Fan laughed, turned his palm in a circle, and hit Liu Suyang in the chest.
"puff!"
Liu Suyang vomited blood, flew out, and overturned tables and chairs.
Ye Fan took action as soon as he said he would do it, without any warning.
The killing intent in his eyes was so fierce that Liu Suyang's face was filled with horror.
Crazy, crazy!
This Mark is not kidding, he really wants to kill me!
Why...where did I offend him?
Dong Yuejun was attracted by the movement in the tea room. When he turned his head, he saw Liu Suyang lying against the wall. Ye Fan jumped up, waved his fist and continued to attack him.
"Ye Fan, what are you doing?" Dong Yuejun was shocked.
"Xiaojun, go to the side and don't interfere." Ye Fan snorted coldly and raised his fist to hit Liu Suyang in the stomach.
"Well……"
Liu Suyang was in great pain and looked at Ye Fan unwillingly: "We...we have no grievances, you...why do you want to kill me!"
Ye Fan didn't speak, and a force of force directly penetrated Liu Suyang's body Wu Yuan, breaking through the periphery of his Wu Yuan.
However, just when Wu Yuan was about to be broken, Ye Fan immediately pulled Wu Jin back.
Liu Suyang was dripping with cold sweat.
If the martial strength of other warriors enters your own martial source, you can destroy a warrior with just one thought!
At that moment, Liu Suyang felt completely hopeless.
He would rather die than be a useless person.
Doubt, humiliation, shock, and deep unwillingness, several complex emotions linger in my mind!
However, after Ye Fan withdrew his martial strength, Liu Suyang's heart suddenly shook.
The pressure deep inside my heart was instantly released, and a burst of vitality emerged spontaneously.
This extreme physical reaction involved emotions, ups and downs, ups and downs, and Liu Suyang suddenly felt as if he could clear the clouds and see the sun.
Although Wuyuan is damaged, it seems to be on the verge of a breakthrough!
Ye Fan put away his fists and said with a slight smile: "Brother Liu, now is a good time. Don't waste the insights you have gained at this time."
"Yeah……"
Without saying anything, Liu Suyang quickly sat cross-legged and adjusted his inner breath circulation to the Great Zhoutian.
Dong Yuejun came to Ye Fan inexplicably. Just as he was about to ask questions, he was pulled out of the tea room by Ye Fan.
"Shh, don't disturb him. Whether Liu Suyang can break through the eight-fold limit in this life depends on today!" Ye Fan said in a low voice.
"Mr. Liu is about to break through?" Dong Yuejun was stunned.
"It's not a breakthrough, but there is this opportunity. He has stayed at the peak of seven times the limit for too long, so long that even he himself has forgotten what it feels like to break through.
It's like a raised foot that never knows which way to land.
I just helped him find the right direction. As long as the first foot is firmly planted, the second foot will soon fall out!"
Ye Fan smiled, "As for when he will break through, it's hard to say... maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe a month. But it will definitely not take too long!"
Dong Yuejun seemed to understand but not quite.
In just two months of practicing martial arts, she jumped from twice the limit to six times the limit without ever encountering a bottleneck.
Therefore, Dong Yuejun doesn't feel much about this kind of shackles.
Although Ye Fan has never encountered any major bottlenecks, stumbling blocks often occur.
He discovered that his strength would improve with each serious injury.
Therefore, Ye Fan's martial arts is very simple.
Whenever there is a fight, never retreat!
Improve in battle, break through in battle, as long as you don't die, you will be strong!
Liu Suyang sat there all morning, with Ye Fan and Dong Yuejun standing by to protect him.
At noon, Liu Suyang suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of thick air.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "This step has finally been taken. Brother Liu's eight times limit is just around the corner!"
Liu Suyang was so happy that he jumped up to Ye Fan, clasped his fists tightly, and said gratefully: "Brother Ye's teachings today will be unforgettable!"
"Don't dare, I just shared some breakthrough experiences, not enlightenment."
Ye Fan laughed and said: "Brother Liu, fighting is always the basic method for a warrior to progress. Without the stimulation of life and death, a warrior cannot go upstream in a desperate situation.
Sometimes, no matter how superior the external training environment is, it cannot compare to the physical and mental perseverance of the warrior himself!"
"Yes, I have learned a lesson from you." Liu Suyang sighed quietly.
"I'm over half a century old and have been practicing martial arts for thirty or forty years. I didn't expect that I got into trouble. I can't see it as clearly as a young man like Brother Ye. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"
"Brother Liu, such a trivial matter is not worth mentioning!" Ye Fan looked at the sky, "I wonder if it is convenient for Brother Liu, Xiaojun and I also want to go outside to buy some changes of clothes!"
"Yes, yes, look at my memory." Liu Suyang slapped his forehead, "Brother Ye, come on, let's go, I'll take you out right now."
The three of them left the Tianshan Wuyuan secret realm with their companions, and Liu Suyang opened the space passage and reached the exit of Guiniu Lake.
Arriving in the provincial capital of Xinjiang, Liu Suyang enthusiastically introduced the local customs and customs to Ye Fan and Dong Yuejun.
Urumqi has a large population and the urban area is very lively. The people here are mainly Han and Uyghur compatriots.
Dong Yuejun came to the mall to do some shopping.
With Ye Fan paying the bills, she completely liberated her nature.
Ye Fan and Liu Suyang followed her, carrying large and small bags in their hands, looking very embarrassed.
Liu Suyang's wife died early, leaving only one son.
His son's talent is very good. He broke through the five-fold limit a few days ago and was selected into the main sect to be trained as an inner disciple.
Along the way, Liu Suyang opened up her conversation to Ye Fan completely and told him many personal matters.
Ye Fan echoed a few words from time to time, slowly changing the topic to the conflicts between the Blood Demon Sect and the major sects.
Liu Suyang also knew what Ye Fan meant, but those bad things back then were not secrets, so he simply told them.
It turned out that thirty-six years ago, the Blood Demon Sect accidentally obtained a list of ancient powerful men in a secret realm.
There are a total of twenty-four strong men on the list, and they are all the strongest men who have surpassed ten times the limit.
Because of a certain incident, they all closed their doors to death and left their secret realms in the land of China.
It would be fine if it were just a list of powerful ancient martial artists, but every warrior on this list has a prefix to introduce it.
"Kunxia Dongtian Yuanzu, Mo Wuchou!"
"The Martial Lord of Xiangnan Ping Realm, Ling Xiaoyi!"
"King of the Baiyue Tribe, Samoko!"
"Master of Poyang Water Palace, Po Tianxi!"
etc.
With these prefixes introduced, this list becomes extraordinary.
Because this means that these most powerful people are likely to be in seclusion in their own Wuyuan secret realm!
Even if not, then it is possible for them to leave those Wuyuan secret realms behind!
Of course, Liu Suyang did not tell Ye Fan the prefixes and titles of these ancient martial arts masters.
In fact, he only knew those places that had been searched, and only a few people including the sect master and deputy sect master knew about the rest.
He is a small altar leader with separate halls and altars, but he doesn't know the core secrets of the Blood Demon Sect.