Yang Zhao looked at the other party's slowly fading figure, and controlled himself not to pounce and bite the other party.

Even if it was just an idea and no actual action, it made her feel deeply afraid.

I wondered: Why did she want to eat people again?

Yang Zhao slapped the wall a few times with the Jiaolong spear to vent the nameless fire in his heart. Only when the emotions in her heart slowly calmed down did she continue to move forward.

Although the few people I met in the future were not as annoying as the previous one, the hunger on Yang Zhao's soul was churning repeatedly, like ocean waves, surging all over her body one by one, trying to drown her.

She could only bite her tongue hard, using the pain to find her senses.

It made her understand that this matter could not be delayed any longer.

In the following time, Yang Zhao ran forward, like a rampaging wild boar, and when he met someone, he would hit it headlong and attack with all his might, wanting to hurry up and end this competition.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to protect her later years, and she couldn't help but want to taste the taste of human souls.

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

Yang Zhao was cranky, wanting to take his attention away and not always care about whether people were good or not.

"Please note that twenty steps further on, you will meet a martial artist, according to the comparison of the cultivation of the two sides, please reduce your strength by half percent, and win the opponent and you will win."

She was a little surprised when she heard this, this was definitely the lightest restriction on her, and it seemed that the difference in strength between her and the new person was not big.

Suddenly, she found that she had met an acquaintance, Zong Yan, and she and Zong Yan were in pairs.

"Sect Friend, I didn't expect the two of us to meet."

Zong Yan smiled when he heard this: "I didn't expect that the seniors outside actually felt that you were better than me." I trust this senior very much, but I'm just curious, how can you improve so much in such a short period of time? ”

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

A hint 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 who are not strong in mind will be changed by it and become afraid of cultivation. ”

Yang Zhao put her cheeks on her cheeks, of course she was afraid, but her desire to become stronger was too strong, otherwise there would always be a feeling of precariousness.

"This was selected for me by my seniors, and I felt that I was making rapid progress, so I persevered."

This will be Zongyan's face with admiration.

"Anyway, it's amazing that you can endure it from beginning to end, so let's try our skills too."

As soon as the two stepped forward, they fought together.

It turned out that in the case of Jiaolong Soul not helping, although Yang Zhao's strength was much greater than Zong Yan's, he relied on his rich experience in hand-to-hand, and almost pressed Yang Zhao with four or two thousand catties.

Yang Zhao didn't dare to let Jiaolong come out to help her, she always had some premonitions in her heart, if Jiaolong's soul appeared in this clan soul land, it would bring it a huge risk.

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

And her instincts are generally accurate, which makes it impossible to refute them.

But Yang Zhao thought about it, no matter what, if the Jiaolong Spear was in danger and the injuries were incurable, then would she be able to eat the Jiaolong Soul?

Of course, she just dared to think about it in her heart, amuse herself and others.

As the competition between the two became more and more hot, Yang Zhao's strength did not decrease, but Zong Yan was a little struggling.

It also takes effort to set up a thousand catties, but unfortunately it is obvious that whether it is endurance or strength, Zong Yan is not as good as Yang Zhao.

Of course, Yang Zhao slowly began to gain the upper hand, and a spear chased Zong Yan to hide everywhere, without the scenery that had just pressed Yang Zhao.

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

She actually won, against the unattainable teenager three months ago, and he felt that the world had become a little more mysterious.

It seems that the hardships of cultivation are not eaten in vain, and if you want to increase your cultivation quickly, building a foundation in 100 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 fight was over.

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

"These are the winners of this competition, and the rest are defeated."

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

The rest of everyone was in an uproar, because Zongyan was actually defeated! Zong Yan was one of the most powerful of these people, and no one would have thought that he would lose.

The big man looked around and saw that no one objected, and said, "This competition is officially over, and I want to go back." ”

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

She quickly got up, took a candy cube from the table, and stuffed it into her mouth. I went to the kitchen to find something to eat to suppress the hunger that was constantly surging up in my body.

Accidentally, she was overwhelmed.