The best eye

Chapter 4430 Accidental Injury
"My path is different from yours, so you don't need to learn the method I practice. I don't want to tell you that I don't want my path to affect you. Brother Jiang, don't blame me."

"How could I blame you? Who do you think I am?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan shook his head and said, "I know you must have your own plans, and it's not that I don't know who you are , so you don’t need to explain so much, I understand everything.”

"Since that's the case, I won't say much. I'm seriously injured now and I need to recover."

While speaking, Wang Feng took out a large amount of pills from his dantian space, and fed them into his mouth one after another. With these pills, although Wang Feng's injuries were not enough to recover, they could be slightly suppressed. Come to Wang Feng and he can recover slowly.

With Jiang Yihuan's help, Wang Feng's recovery can naturally be carried out with great fanfare. Every day, his injuries are constantly recovering. In about ten days, Wang Feng's injuries are almost fully recovered.

The physical body remodeled after this catastrophe was indeed much stronger, which made Wang Feng couldn't help showing a smile on his face. It seemed that this adventure was worth it, no matter whether his combat power had improved, but at least the physical body It really got stronger.

With a slight squeeze of his fist, Wang Feng couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, that is, the world seemed to be under his control.

However, this kind of thinking is just Wang Feng's own illusion. If the world is really under Wang Feng's control, then Wang Feng will not be in such a miserable state, even afraid of this saint.

"Brother Jiang, do you want to try fighting with me?"

Wang Feng still doesn't know exactly how powerful the newly extracted five wisps of beige-brown mist are, so he wants to find someone to try, and Jiang Yihuan's cultivation is in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, which is suitable for Wang Feng to practice and test his strength.

It was only after hearing Wang Feng's words that Jiang Yihuan showed a wry smile on his face, and said, "Brother, aren't you deliberately embarrassing me? I'm no match for you."

"Brother Jiang, the battle I'm talking about is just a discussion, don't think too much, I won't hurt you."

"Since you have this elegance, I can only risk my life to accompany the gentleman." Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan had a wry smile on his face, and he could only agree.

"Will you make the first move or should I make the first move?" Jiang Yihuan asked at this moment.

"Of course I made the first move. I just want to test whether I have become stronger." Wang Feng said at this time.

"Then you have to be gentle, I can't afford to toss my bones."

"coming."

While speaking, Wang Feng had a thought, and then he directly separated the five wisps of mist that he extracted earlier.

The five streaks of gray-brown mist coming out will definitely have extremely powerful attack power. Wang Feng just asked Jiang Yihuan to test the aggressiveness of the mist for himself. He didn't intend to kill Jiang Yihuan.

Since it was a sparring session, it was natural to stop at the end, so Wang Feng only summoned a wisp of mist.

However, even if it was just a wisp of mist, the attack power would probably be terrifying. Under such circumstances, Jiang Yihuan might still be injured if he didn't manage well.

"What a powerful coercion."

Jiang Yihuan had already had a very strong feeling when he summoned this wisp of beige mist just now, that is, this wisp of mist actually possessed a very strong suppressive force. Under the suppression of this wisp of mist, he felt that he The operation of the cultivation base has become much more difficult.

"What kind of power is this?" Seeing the beige mist surrounding Wang Feng, Jiang Yihuan's face showed surprise.

"This is the evil power I extracted from the power of the Dao, which can suppress those monks who rely on the power of the Dao."

"Then you mean that you are now our natural enemy?"

"It can be understood in this way." Wang Feng nodded.

"sharp."

Although Jiang Yihuan didn't know how Wang Feng came up with the idea of ​​extracting such power for his own use, but such a force undoubtedly made Jiang Yihuan feel great pressure.

This battle has not even started, and his side has already been suppressed. If there is a fight, wouldn't he even have the power to fight back?
"Brother Jiang, being distracted during the battle shouldn't happen to a veteran powerhouse like you." At this moment, Wang Feng said suddenly.

"Go ahead, let me see how powerful you are now." Jiang Yihuan made a defensive posture at this time.

"go."

Hearing his words, Wang Feng didn't hesitate, he directly controlled his wisp of mist to attack Jiang Yihuan.

"It's good to come."

Seeing the gray-brown mist sweeping towards him, Jiang Yihuan's eyes flashed, and instead of retreating, he directly attacked Wang Feng's wisp of mist.

It's just that how could he be the opponent of this wisp of mist? The wisp of mist directly crossed Jiang Yihuan's attack and passed straight through Jiang Yihuan's body, bringing out a lot of blood.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly retracted the wisp of mist.

Because Wang Feng never expected that this wisp of beige mist would be so powerful, almost comparable to the multicolored mist he had extracted before, and even stronger.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Jiang Yihuan's mouth, and he suffered serious injuries at this moment.

"Brother Wang, didn't you agree that it's just a discussion?" Jiang Yihuan's eyes were on Wang Feng.

"That... that what." Hearing this, Wang Feng was very embarrassed to be honest, because he really didn't expect that his newly extracted power would be so domineering, easily breaking through Jiang Yihuan's defense.

One must know that this Jiang Yihuan is no matter how you say it, he is a genuine mid-level Supreme of the Immortal Martial Realm, but this kind of Supreme can't even hold back a wisp of his mist.

Wang Feng believed that if this kind of offensive was repeated several times, Jiang Yihuan might have to play it to the end.

It's just that he and Jiang Yihuan are brothers, how could he kill each other, even Wang Feng felt very guilty for hurting him this time.

After all, what was agreed was just a sparring session. The attack power of the beige mist was too strong. Wang Feng did not expect this, and neither did Jiang Yihuan, so Jiang Yihuan's injury was really unexpected.

"Brother Jiang, I said that all this was just an accident, do you believe me?"

"you……."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan really didn't know what to say. Now he felt that it would take at least three days to recover from his injury, which was more difficult than fighting a Supreme of the same level.

"This time, brother, I'm a shipwreck in the gutter." Shaking his head, Jiang Yihuan hurriedly used his strength to seal the wound, hoping that this would reduce the loss of blood.

"Brother Jiang, this is a pill, take it first."

"Unexpectedly, I can't even bear your blow now." Jiang Yihuan had a look of shame on his face.

"Brother Jiang, don't be discouraged. After all, how many people are like me in this world?"

"I don't think I can find anyone other than you." Jiang Yihuan had a very high opinion of Wang Feng, and he could be said to be unprecedented.

(End of this chapter)