It's like water and ice, it's a qualitative difference, and even if there is more water, how can it pass through a piece of ice?

And ice has to pass through the water, just a little bit, it's enough to pass through!

Suppress!

The gap in the quality of mana, in addition to the gap in the increase rate, the bigger gap is suppression, and the suppression of high-quality mana to low-quality mana is like ice and water!

Zhou Yi's heavy mountain mana is super mana, and Weng Han's fire mana is second-grade mana, how can the quality gap between the two be described by water and ice?

Therefore, even though there is a huge gap between Zhou Yi's own mana and Weng Han's mana, between the two against the enemy, the victory or defeat is still easy!

Zhou Yi knows this, so he is not afraid of changes in his strength with Weng Han, unless he can become a person, otherwise even if his strength can be improved, how much can he improve, he will never be able to improve to the level of facing the enemy head-on!

After all, the gap between the two is not only mana, the world map of heaven and earth, and the backing knife, these are all Zhou Yi's confidence!

Whatever you do, I'll give you a slap!

I ask you, can you afford it?

Zhou Yi didn't put Weng Han in his eyes, but Weng Han didn't dare not put Zhou Yi in his eyes, the palm that fell on his chest before, although it couldn't make him fully understand Zhou Yi's strength, but he also understood a little!

Zhou Yi's strength is far stronger than him!

Therefore, after Weng Han swallowed the pill, while Zhou Yi was curious to observe him, his mind was tense, and he constantly improved his strength, and did his best to enhance his strength!

At the same time, with his own strength in the pill, his strength has increased greatly, but the fear of Zhou Yi in his heart can't help but grow!

As his strength grew, he became more and more aware of what Zhou Yi's simple palm that fell on him before, what it represented!

Therefore, as his strength increases, the confidence in his heart does not increase but decreases, and the color of fear in his pupils gradually becomes full of eyes!

"Where the hell did this monster come from?" With fear in his heart, Weng Han continued to improve his strength, and at the same time smiled bitterly in his heart and speculated: "Isn't it... He didn't take the acupoint growth method, but the acupoint perfusion method?"

"If it's really the acupoint perfusion method, with such strength, it can still be said in the past, but if it's the acupoint growth method, ......"

Weng Han shook his head and threw out the idea that suddenly popped up in his heart, he really didn't dare to think that if he really followed the acupoint growth method, but he had such strength, it would be really terrifying!

"......" was silent for a while, Weng Han suddenly felt a little desperate, after calming down for a while, after thinking deeply, he was shocked to find that it was likely that the idea he feared the most was exactly the truth!

Thinking back to before, the palm that Zhou Yi fell on his body was pure, powerful, irresistible, etc., with all kinds of breaths, the only thing he didn't have was vastness!

Moreover, more importantly, when Weng Han recalled the previous scene, in his speculation about Zhou Yi in his heart, his breath flowed, it seemed to be boundless, and his strength was unfathomable, but there was always a sense of imbalance!

The origin of this sense of imbalance, in Weng Han's feelings, is like a round of the sun with stars in the sky!

This situation just corresponds to the path he took, the sun corresponded to the dantian space infused with mana, and the stars in the sky corresponded to the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points of nothingness!

Weng Han's heart suddenly turned cold, and a trace of death suddenly appeared on his face, and he was a little discouraged, and he couldn't raise any interest, even in his heart, he no longer had the strength to crush them for the four people who caused this situation!

After estimating Zhou Yi's strength in his heart, Weng Han was completely desperate, in the face of such strength, he was wrong from the beginning, in the face of the strong, groveling is the king!

It's a pity that they have been showing off their martial arts for a long time in this third level, relying on the advantages of the acupoint perfusion method, they are arrogant and unscrupulous, they can't remember how long ago the days of groveling were there!

It's no wonder that there are four of them!

Weng Han suddenly thought about it, the four of them had followed him for a long time, and he couldn't even remember the long days!

Because of the madness that has no way ahead, the madness that has been in this realm for a long time, in fact, they have long been crazy!

In despair, Weng Han's heart, which had already been crazy, suddenly calmed down slowly, and he actually regained the peace that had been lost for a long time.

"Sure enough, it's a shortcut, a crematorium for the rest of your life?"

Thinking about it slowly, Weng Han suddenly muttered with a wry smile.

I think that at the beginning, he was also a cultivator and a seeker, on this road of cultivation, step by step, cautiously walking, in awe of everything, walking extremely difficult!

trembling, this is the best description of him at the beginning!

After a long time in such days, Weng Han was a little impatient, and the grievances that slowly accumulated in his heart were coupled with the difficulties of the road ahead, and finally broke out one day, fed up with such days, he resolutely changed his path, from the acupoint growth method to the acupoint perfusion method!

Within a day, his strength climbed rapidly at the speed of a rocket!

After his strength was raised to the peak, he was full of spirits, feeling the unprecedented strength in his body, he found the people who had bullied him before and all the people he didn't like, and returned them one by one, bullied, suppressed, and vented the qi that had accumulated in his heart for a long time on them one by one!

The feeling at that time was just one word, cool!

Since then, he has fallen in love with such days, and later on, he has gotten used to it!

Every day's life is just wandering around, anyway, there is no way ahead, and cultivation can no longer improve strength, besides, what's the use of improving strength?

With his strength at that time, in this third level, except for a limited number of people, how many people are his opponents!

In this way, after a long time, the more obsessed he became, and at some point, he seemed to forget something, but he didn't seem to forget anything!

He had some vague feelings, but then he forgot about it, it's cool, what do you do with so much?

Now, frightened by Zhou Yi's strength, in the speculation in his heart, fear spreads, Weng Han's crazy heart gradually recovers, and at this time, he suddenly understands, at the beginning, what did he forget?

It's prudence, it's fear, it's reverence!

The current days are really cool, but in retrospect, what he can remember, what is engraved in his heart, there is no such day, on the contrary, in that cautious stage, paragraph by paragraph, piece by piece, pile, almost all the days, he can remember!

The present days are indeed good, but they are empty, and the old days were difficult, but they were fulfilling!

"It's wrong, it's all wrong!" Weng Han had tears in his eyes but tried hard to suppress his tears, and while feeling uncomfortable in his heart, he suddenly worked harder to improve his strength!

Desperate!