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Chapter 1465 Secretly praise you

Half an hour later.

In the mustard space, Yunzheng and the fairy boy are still fighting. She has fought with him for hundreds of rounds, but there is still no winner.

Both of them were already injured.

The young man from the Immortal Clan turned pale, raised his eyes and asked seriously: "I am Shaohong from the Immortal Clan, what is your name?"

"Yunzheng."

Shaohong smiled and said, "I remember you. You are a very tough opponent." You are also an opponent worthy of my respect.

I saw him standing up straight, raising his hands slightly. His hands turned into flames, exuding a terrifying hot breath, "This is my last move. If you can take it, I will lose."

"Okay." Yunzheng nodded in agreement.

The moment he finished speaking, Shaohong's entire body turned into flames.

Yunzheng's eyes were slightly startled, and then, Shaohong, who turned into flames, suddenly rushed towards the magma below at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he had already merged into the magma.

boom!

When 'he' came out again, there was actually a wave of magma. 'His' flaming body was wrapped in magma, emitting extremely powerful scorching power. Just getting close to it made him feel like his whole body was melting.

The heat wave hit, and Yunzheng subconsciously put up a defensive spiritual shield.

Even before Shaohong started attacking, she felt a lot of pressure. If he really launched an attack, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yunzheng put away her flaming spear and prepared to gather her palm prints to fight.

Coming!

The flames transformed by Shaohong were overwhelming in an instant, crushing towards her at an extremely fast speed.

Yunzheng's expression changed, and she immediately gained strength and raised her palms to greet him.

"Si Tian Divine Seal!"

There was an explosion of 'boom'.

The huge palm print was not able to disperse the flames at once, but instead the flames kept crushing and oppressing him.

Yunzheng was forced to fall continuously, and the burning sensation that hit her face made her sweat profusely, and her delicate little face turned red with heat.

Her face was solemn, and with her current pupil skills, she could not capture where exactly Shao Hong's body was hidden in the flames.

Her mental power is also ineffective against Shaohong's current form.

At this time, Yunzheng was at a disadvantage.

There was magma below, and the scorching heat made Yunzheng feel dangerous.

Yunzheng could only grit his teeth, use all the spiritual power in his body to resist, and raised his eyes to stare at the flames behind the huge palm print.

She suddenly struck out again.

"Liu Tian Divine Seal!"

In an instant, the surrounding space airflow exploded, and the magma below surged even more fiercely because of this force, and part of the flames in the center of Yunzheng's palm was scattered.

The power of 'Shao Hong' is collapsing, now is the time to defeat it!

Yunzheng turned her wrist slightly, put her hands together, and used the same palm move again.

Bang!

The flames were shattered with a bang, and there was a phantom covering his chest and taking several steps back. The phantom gradually turned into reality, and it was none other than Shaohong, a young man from the immortal clan.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Shaohong's mouth, and his eyes were still a little scarlet. He raised his eyes and stared in the direction of Yunzheng, smiling palely, "I lost."

After saying that, Shaohong passed out.

Without spiritual support, he fell instantly.

Yunzheng subconsciously wanted to pull him up, but as soon as she took a step in the air, she couldn't help but bend over and spit out a mouthful of blood. Both her arms were numb and trembling, and she felt weak.

Her spiritual energy was also exhausted.

When she lowered her eyes and looked over, Shaohong had already fallen into the magma and disappeared.

At this time, a fairy grass appeared in front of her, exuding a faint fairy spirit, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

Yunzheng's eyes brightened slightly. She raised her hand to take it, then carefully put it into a box, and then placed the box in the storage space.

Finally got the life-enhancing fairy grass!

Before Yunzheng could recover, her next opponent appeared. This opponent was also an immortal, and he took a fancy to the artifact dagger.

As soon as the immortal clan arrived, he suppressed his cultivation level to the same level as hers, then bowed politely and said slowly: "Please accept the move."

Hearing this, Yunzheng paused, took out a bottle of elixir from the storage space, swallowed it, and then returned the gift.

Then they started fighting.



About an hour later.

All the friends came out, including Rong Shuo, Qing Feng, Mo Yu, and Yue Zhou.

However, Yunzheng is still fighting.

Mo Jing sighed: "I heard from a fairy brother that Ayun defeated that guy Shaohong, and then received challenges from four people in a row. Ayun has won five games in a row. Alas... Team Yun is still as powerful as ever.

!I think back when I first entered this mustard space, I lost the first game."

Mu Yin's face was pale and his breath was a little disordered. He looked puzzled and said: "Except for Brother Rong and Brother Lan, we also lost in the first game. Fortunately, we defeated our opponents when we entered for the second time. Otherwise, our Fengyun

Where to put the team’s face?”

Yan Chen laughed and said, "Ayin, failure is a common thing in the world, so don't worry about it."

"It's just that if we can't beat others, it proves that our strength is not enough. Actually, hehe, I brought you here to let you see how powerful the immortal people are, hahaha." Mo Jing said with a smile, and then he sighed softly.

.

"But I didn't expect you to be so ambitious that you could defeat the immortals of the same level on the first day. Now, the immortals are secretly praising you."

When Mu Yin heard the last sentence, he immediately swept away the gloom and showed a proud look.

"Huh, I'm the one who got four treasures!"

"Hey, you're showing off, Ayin, you're not a three-year-old kid anymore!" Mo Jing couldn't help but hurt him.



After a while, Yunzheng was defeated.

She fell into the lava. At that moment, she felt the pain of imminent death, but she felt that this pain made her very calm.

Because she had experienced real death, the desperate psychological pain was far greater than the physical pain.

Soon, Yunzheng was ejected from the mustard space, and before she could stand firm, she fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

Yunzheng raised her eyes and looked at the man, "I'm sorry, I couldn't keep your dagger."

The man looked at her pale little face, and then raised his hand to caress her cheek. His eyes could not hide the distress, his brows seemed to be knotted, and his voice was very soft: "If the dagger is gone, it will be gone.

The most important thing is you."

"As long as you're here."

"Okay." Yunzheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled.



A quarter of an hour later, Yunzheng and his party hurried back to the place where the God of Cookery competition was held.

The injuries Yunzheng suffered in the Mustard Seed Dimension are already 80 to 90% better because she took a high-grade gold elixir given by Rong Shuo.

However, the spiritual energy in her body has been exhausted and cannot be recovered in a short time.

When they came to the area where the God of Cookery competition was held, they found that many immortals and human geniuses were watching. The scene was extremely grand and lively.
Chapter completed!
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