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Yang Zhao looked at the opponent's slowly fading figure, and controlled himself not to rush over and bite the opponent.

Even if it was just an idea without actual action, it made her feel deeply afraid.

Doubts in my heart: Why does she want to eat people again?
Yang Zhao slapped the wall a few times with the dragon spear, venting the nameless fire in his heart.She waited until the emotions in her heart gradually calmed down before continuing to move forward.

Although the few people I met in the future were not as annoying as the last one, the hunger in Yang Zhao's soul was churning repeatedly, just like the waves of the sea, surging to the whole body one after another, trying to drown her.

She could only bite her tongue hard, using the pain to regain her sanity.

This made her understand that this matter cannot be delayed any longer.

In the following time, Yang Zhao ran forward, like a wild boar, who would ram into someone and attack with all his strength, wanting to seize the time to end the fight.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would lose security at the end of the festival, and couldn't help but want to taste the taste of human soul.

"I'm still too kind, always thinking of them."

Yang Zhao was thinking wildly, wanting to divert his attention away, don't always care about whether people are good or not.

"Please note that twenty steps ahead, you will meet a contestant. According to the comparison of the cultivation bases of the two sides, please reduce your strength by half. If you win the opponent, you will win."

She was a little surprised when she heard this, this is definitely the lightest restriction on her, it seems that there is not much difference in strength between her and the new one.

Suddenly she found that she had met an acquaintance - Zong Yan, and she and Zong Yan met.

"Zong Daoyou, I didn't expect the two of us to meet."

Zong Yan smiled when he heard the words: "I didn't expect the seniors outside to think that you are better than me. I trust this senior very much, but I am just curious. How did you improve so much in such a short time?"

Yang Zhao pursed his lips, and said lightly: "Building a foundation in a hundred days."

A trace of surprise flashed in Zong Yan's eyes, "Building a foundation in a hundred days? It is said that this is very bitter, and people with weak minds will be changed by it and become afraid of cultivation."

Yang Zhao pushed her cheeks. Of course she was also afraid, but her desire to become stronger was too strong, otherwise there would always be a feeling of precarity.

"My elders from the sect helped me choose this. I felt that I was making rapid progress, so I persisted."

A look of admiration appeared on Hui Zongyan's face.

"Anyway, it's great that you can endure it from beginning to end. Let's try our skills."

As soon as the two moved forward, they fought in one place.

Facts have proved that without the help of Jiaolong's soul, although Yang Zhao is much stronger than Zong Yan, relying on his rich experience in fighting, he almost beats Yang Zhao with four or two strokes.

Yang Zhao didn't dare to let Jiaolong come out to help her, she always had some premonition in her heart, if the soul of Jiaolong manifested in this land of clan souls, it would bring huge risks to it.

After cultivating, she has experienced so many things, and she pays more and more attention to her intuition.

And her intuition is generally very accurate, which makes it impossible to refute it.

But Yang Zhao thought about it again, anyway, if the dragon gun was in danger and the injury could not be cured, then could she eat the soul of the dragon?
Of course, she only dared to think about these words in her heart, to amuse herself and others.

As the fight between the two became more and more intense, Yang Zhao's strength remained undiminished, but Zong Yan was struggling a bit.

Pulling a thousand catties in four or two takes effort, but unfortunately, it is obvious that Zong Yan is not as good as Yang Zhao in terms of stamina or strength.

As a matter of course, Yang Zhao slowly began to gain the upper hand, chasing Zong Yan with a long spear, and Zong Yan hid everywhere, not as good as pressing Yang Zhao just now.

In the end, Yang Zhao swept Zong Yan's chest with the tail of his gun, and then his body slowly faded, and then disappeared.

She actually won, the unattainable young man three months ago, he felt that the world had become a little bit mysterious.

It seems that the suffering of cultivation is not for nothing. If you want to increase your cultivation quickly, building a foundation in a hundred days is a good choice.

Yang Zhao walked forward in high spirits, expecting to meet the next person.

This time she only met three people, and found that the walls on both sides slowly disappeared, and the whole competition was over.

The burly man beckoned slightly, and Yang Zhao took a few steps forward uncontrollably.

"Those who stand out are the winners of this competition, and the rest are all losers."

Yang Zhao swept his eyes and found that there were only five winners, and she was one of them.

The rest of the people were in an uproar, because Zong Yan was actually defeated!Zong Yan, as one of the people with the highest force value among these people, no one thought that he would lose.

The burly man looked around and saw that there was no objection, and said: "This competition is officially over, I'm going back."

Yang Zhao felt dizzy, and she returned to her bed.

She quickly got up, took a candy from the table, and stuffed it into her mouth.I went to the kitchen to find some food to suppress the hunger that kept surging up in my body.

If she was not careful, she was full.