Turning his head to look at the members of the top ten guilds who were fighting with the multi-national player alliance on the side, Han Feng was using the true qi in his body with all his might, wanting to recover his body as soon as possible and enter the battle.

Pan Yang's words just now kept echoing in Han Feng's mind.

It can't be said whether he believes it or not, Han Feng just knows that at the moment when he turned back just now, the other party was able to seize the opportunity so delicately and directly stab himself with a shot, which can be said to have been prepared for a long time.

Since he was so well prepared, then Han Feng believed that no matter who it was, as long as it was of the same level, the blow just now would definitely be killed directly, and he would definitely not miss.

However, the result of the fact was that Pan Yang not only missed the first blow, but after the first blow missed, Pan Yang did not choose to continue to kill Han Feng immediately, but explained the whole situation to Han Feng as if apologizing, and then rushed out.

From beginning to end, Pan Yang gave Han Feng the feeling that it was his shot, as if he was completing a task, not completing his own mission.

"Han Feng, I respect you as a man! I owe Li Dong a life! He said it, this is a change! Right or wrong! At least I can't even repay the kindness of saving my life! After seeing your skills, I know I can't hurt you, so I've been waiting for an opportunity! Luckily, I got the wait! Whether you can survive or not depends on your own creation! ”

Pan Yang's words kept echoing in Han Feng's mind, and they lasted for a long time.

The true qi in his body slowly flowed out from the dantian, circulating along the various meridians in Han Feng's body, circulating over and over again, warming Han Feng's body while constantly recovering the injuries in Han Feng's body.

"Hoo ......"

Han Feng tried his best to calm his breathing, and through each deep breath, he overcame the pain from the hole in his left shoulder. Immediately afterwards, Han Feng took out some gold sore medicine from his arms that Dong Qinhu had cleaned up for himself when he was still entering the Ten Thousand Dry Bat Cave.

Breaking the cork and pouring all the yellow medicinal powder in the small porcelain bottle into his wound, Han Feng gritted his teeth, and bursts of sharp pain came from the wound, almost making Han Feng faint in pain.

However, there are pros and cons to everything, which is also a thing that Han Feng believes in in his life.

The severe pain, although Han Feng's body was injured, could be said to be extremely seriously injured. But in the same way, the severe pain also stimulated Han Feng's spirit, which shocked Han Feng's spirit, who had been extremely tired because of being in the game for a long time, and there was no longer those sleepiness and fatigue, and the whole person was full of energy.

Looking at Pan Yang in the distance, Han Feng didn't know whether to scold him or thank him.

...... "Wow Wow Wow!" The black hand behind the scenes has finally appeared! It turned out to be Pan Yang, the president of the Divine Punishment Heavenly Kingdom Guild, the second largest guild in China, it was really a thousand calculations, but I didn't count that it was him! Judging from the various signs along the way, it seems that it should never have been Pan Yang's attack on Han Feng! Just now I was wondering if it was Shen Qiliang, the president of the Guangyao Guild, the largest guild in China, or Yu Wencheng, the president of the Warring States Period Guild! Now the situation has taken a sharp turn, and the result is even more confusing! But that Pan Yang was really just now, he obviously attacked Han Feng, and he actually said such a high-sounding reason, which is really funny! I really can't understand that Han Feng fought Goryeo Stick and Yuben fools along the way, and he was actually calculated by the God Guild in the end! I really don't know if that God Church is sick in the brain! ”

...... "It can be said that by now, our host commentators are already very tired! It is estimated that the audience friends in front of the screen are also very tired! Our players are still fighting in the Sky City at the moment, which is really commendable! Oh! The mastermind behind Han Feng's constant wariness has finally appeared! I really didn't expect it to be Pan Yang, the president of the second largest guild, the God Punishment Heavenly Kingdom Guild! We were really surprised! Unexpectedly, Han Feng fought all the way and spent it safely, but in the end, he capsized in the gutter here, hey, what a pity! With such a serious injury, it seems that there is no chance to storm the city in the sky! And that Pan Yang, what a ridiculous reason! In response to Pan Yang's matter, let's ask our senior commentator, Mr. Haoyu! ”

"I personally feel that Pan Yang's words are more than sixty percent credible! You see, first of all, as the president of the top ten guilds, Pan Yang's own strength is not questioned, he must be extraordinary. But such a player with extraordinary skills who had been planning to assassinate Han Feng would actually stab him directly in front of that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? And is it so far off? You have to know the position of the back heart and the position of the shoulder, but there is at least two fists apart! If this kind of error can happen, can we understand that if Pan Yang wants to stab his opponent's head, it is possible to stab him directly against his ear? Obviously impossible! Therefore, Pan Yang's shot was obviously aimed at Han Feng's shoulder from the beginning! As for the second, Pan Yang missed the first shot, and did not immediately stab the second shot, or even provoked Han Feng with a spear, but just stood there, using a tone to clarify the problem, and said his bitterness, which is obviously very likely to be true! But in this way, Han Feng's prospects are really worried! With such a serious injury, it is very likely that you will directly lose your combat effectiveness! The next Sky City belongs, if the Chinese players finally defeat the foreign coalition forces, if nothing else, it seems that it is basically the Glorious Guild! ”

"Oh, I'm still very optimistic about Han Feng, in this way, it looks like I'm going to be in trouble! But what's next, no one can say! Let's read on! Director, please switch the camera to the fighting ground between Chinese players and foreign teams over there! I still secretly hope that they can die together over there, and then Han Feng will be left and directly win the Sky City, haha! ”

...... setting of "Under Heaven" in Sky City, there is no live video when the player is in the cave. In other words, during the more than ten minutes of waiting in the cave, no one except the players present could see the specific situation. Most of the sites choose to shift their focus to other continental competitions, and some choose to insert advertisements to pass the time when there are no competitions on their continent.

In the rest area of the hospital, several old ladies saw that there was no live video broadcast of Han Feng, and went back to their rooms early to sleep. Leaving a few family members here to accompany the bed, some because the patient has rested and does not have a bed to sleep in, take advantage of the free time, come to take a break, and then watch the game.

"Rub it, isn't this God Guild a little too bastard?! Unexpectedly squeezed Han Feng like this! What a bunch of bastards! ”

"That's it! I don't understand! What kind of grudge will be compared to national feud? How good Han Feng said just now! Even if your guild doesn't win the Sky City, you still want China to win this honor, this is the blood boiling! That's a good job! ”

"How? Also ready to enter the game to show off your skills? The middle-aged man next to him looked at the young man who was talking and asked with a smile.

"Yes! I'm going to buy a helmet tomorrow, and I'll find this Maple Marks Guild when I enter the game, hoping that they can take me in, haha! ”

The two laughed and continued to watch the game.

…… Gao Xin, who hurried home from the hospital, hurriedly ran to Han Feng's bedroom after putting down his things, and happened to see Han Feng's forehead full of sweat and a painful look.

Gao Xin hurriedly turned back to the bathroom, picked up some warm water from the solar water heater, ran back to the room, wiped Han Feng's forehead and whole body, and then finished cleaning up his things, opened another desktop in the bedroom, connected to the Internet, and watched the live broadcast of Sky City from the Internet.

As a result, as soon as he turned on the TV, Gao Xin saw Han Feng sitting on the ground with a serious injury, applying gold sore medicine to himself. Looking at Han Feng's painful expression, Gao Xin understood why Han Feng was sweating just now, and his daring was caused by the severe pain.

Looking at Han Feng lying on the bed with a distressed face, Gao Xin knew that he couldn't help, so Suo sat on the edge of the bed, brushing Han Feng's body one after another, hoping that he could be a little more comfortable.

…… Under the dual effect of the Golden Sore Medicine and True Qi, Han Feng's wound quickly healed. But because the wound was too big and deep, I still didn't dare to exercise vigorously. A little exertion will break the wound that has just healed.

Han Feng didn't dare to move, so he could only sit in place and continue to use his true qi to recuperate.

I have to say that after entering the foundation building period, with a body assisted by true qi, Han Feng felt countless miracles. The biggest effect was that Han Feng could even feel that his wounds, under the warmth of his true qi, were almost recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The original wound caused by Pan Yang has now recovered almost one or two percent of its appearance in just a few minutes.

Looking up at the players of the top ten guilds in China and the foreign coalition forces that were fighting fiercely on the opposite side, Han Feng felt that if everything went well, it was estimated that after the battle was over, he would be able to recover about fifty percent of his body. At that time, although their strength would be somewhat compromised, the people of their top ten guilds were not in their heyday, so Han Feng didn't have much to worry about.

Shaking his arm slightly, Han Feng obviously felt that as long as he moved slightly, the wound would feel like it was about to break, making Han Feng hurriedly put his left arm down. Taking out a bottle of gold sore medicine again, Han Feng sprinkled it on the wound again with anxiety, only then did he raise his head and set his eyes on the battle between the ten major guilds and foreign alliances on the opposite side.

(To be continued)