Chapter 740 The Chef Who Gathers "Momentum"

Hu Han's eyes suddenly widened as he looked at the thick god-killing stick swung towards him.

God-killing weapon? What the hell?

After doing this for a long time, this iron guy actually took out a god-killing stick from his stomach. We are all from the Holy Land. We all serve the same purpose. We are our own people!

Hu Han opened his mouth to shout, but Xiaobai's gray-white eyes flickered for a while, and the next moment, the war stick swept out.

The air seemed to be burning at this moment, and lines appeared on the God of War stick, igniting blazing flames.

A terrifying sense of crisis suddenly enveloped him.

Hu Han didn't expect that this iron lump would give him such a terrible sense of crisis!

The God-Killing Ax spun, and brilliance suddenly burst out from the red axe, and a sharp energy shot out from the axe, with fast speed and powerful power!

There was a loud noise, and violent tremors erupted in the void.

Hu Han felt that his entire palm was numb at this moment, and there was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, which was almost torn, and the whole arm seemed to be smashed to pieces!

"One of our own!" Hu Han shouted!

He came here to avenge Chu Changsheng, how could he have time to tangle with a puppet here!

Besides, this puppet is holding a god-killing weapon. It looks like a holy land. They are in the same group. Can we not let our own people beat our own people?

They are all from the Holy Land, what we need is reason!

However, Xiaobai did not respond to him. The only response he had was the God of War stick that suddenly swept across and was accompanied by the sky-reaching flames!

Boom boom boom! !

Xiaobai's body is ferocious. The armor on his body has sharp protrusions, like sharp long knives. The armor thorns on his back are also protrusions one by one, terrifying and violent!

After looking carefully, Hu Han became more and more frightened.

This puppet... is really extraordinary. Which holy land can actually create such a puppet? This is an existence equivalent to the sixth ladder of the Divine Soul Realm!

Coupled with the God-killing stick, it is not a bad idea to fight even an average seventh-level master of the Soul Realm!

Hu Han's strength is nothing more than this.

"Don't push yourself too far! I'm here to avenge Chu Changsheng this time! If you force me again... I will definitely cut you into pieces!!"

Hu Han roared, the aura on his body continued to rise, and the God-killing Ax in his hand suddenly burst out with bright brilliance.

Chu Changsheng looked at Hu Han indifferently, his face expressionless.

Coming to find him?

This guy may not know the fact that he has become a powerful man, but in fact, few powerful men in the Holy Land know this.

This is a good opportunity to take advantage of the Holy Land.

However, Chu Changsheng was naturally not that optimistic in his heart, because he knew very well that it was impossible for the Holy Land to just send a Hu Han.

Hu Han dared to attack like this, and it was obvious that he planned to completely break up with Taotie Valley.

There is definitely a powerful person behind this Hu Han...

This time is the real existential crisis for Taotie Valley.

It's a pity...that boy Bu Fang refused to let Xiao Ya go to him, otherwise, now he would take Xiao Ya into the inheritance place of Taotie Valley! Let these greedy beasts in the Holy Land have no chance!

The inheritance of Taotie Valley cannot be given up so easily!

If these people want to covet the inheritance of Taotie Valley, they must pay a price!

As Chu Changsheng thought about it, the murderous aura in his eyes became more and more awe-inspiring.

He watched the golden-armored guards killing wantonly in Tiexian City, and the anger in his chest increased...

Hu Han is held back by Bu Fang's iron puppet, so let me clean up these ants...

While the powerful men of Tianquan Holy Land have not taken action, let Tianquan Holy Land let the blood flow first!

"After cleaning up this group of ants, the kitchen fight in the Tao Lou Square should be over... Although Bu Fang is strong, but facing the Sky Burial Noodles and Yue Luo Wu Tiao... basically there is no chance, not to mention that there are still A dream sword Lu Tao is watching eagerly. "Chu Changsheng's eyes flickered, and his white beard and white hair were blown by the wind.

Float and rise.

"When Bu Fang fails in the kitchen battle, Xiaoya will follow me as promised. When the time comes... I will take her to the inheritance place!"

Chu Changsheng thought this in his heart, and his eyes became more determined.

The next moment, he took a step forward and disappeared from the spot as if shrinking to an inch, rushing towards the group of golden armored guards who were killing wantonly.

boom! !

Chu Changsheng's body suddenly appeared in front of a golden-armored guard. This was a golden-armored guard who was at the first level of the soul.

When he saw Chu Changsheng, he was stunned, raised his head, and his heart was trembling.

Chu Changsheng's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he slapped him down.

There was a bang, and the golden armor on the Jinjiawei exploded immediately, and his whole head was shot and exploded...

Without any resistance, he fell instantly!

After Lei Lei took action and killed a golden armored guard, Chu Changsheng didn't care at all.

His body moved sideways again, and instantly turned into afterimages, killing those golden armored guards.

Nowadays, Chu Changsheng can be called a powerful man, and it is extremely easy to kill the Golden Armored Guards.

Above the sky, Hu Han's eyes are about to burst!

The anger in his chest suddenly burst out.

"You idiot! You are looking for death! Chu Changsheng has the ability to fight me to the death!!"

Holding the God-killing ax in one hand, the divine energy immediately escaped from the axe.

However, what responded to him was Chu Changsheng's indifferent smile and the attack of Xiaobai's God of War stick that flew up and turned into nine sticks...

This puppet...damn it!

The more Hu Han fought, the angrier he became, and his fighting power became stronger and stronger, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became!

What the hell? ! Why is this puppet's strength also improving!

boom! !

The God of War stick was spinning in the air and was held by Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai flapped the metal wings on his back, and his gray-white eyes suddenly burst out with sharp brilliance.

On the God of War stick, lines were surging. The next moment, the God of War stick became thicker and thicker, and became bigger and bigger...

…

The moon sets, crows cry, and the sky is filled with frost.

Wang Tong looked sad, and the broken jade knife in his hand was constantly turning. The ingredients turned into fragrant dishes in his hands.

A tower of glazed bamboo shoots is reflected in the blue soup.

The blue soup exudes cold air, just like a cold pool in the middle of the night, reflected in the moonlight, and is colorful and broken, like crushed gold.

There is really a bit of golden light flowing in the blue soup...

This is Wang Tong's specialty dish, the Broken Jade Knife. Wang Tong was originally an amazingly talented chef on the Tiebei Chef List. It still caused an uproar back then, and he even had the opportunity to become a special chef.

However, maybe God is jealous of Yingcai.

When Wang Tong was full of ambition, when he returned home in glory...

The family that his poor wife and daughter belonged to had been destroyed long ago, and his wife and daughter died tragically...

After that day, Wang Tong's temperament changed drastically, and he slaughtered all the forces that destroyed his family. After that, half of his hair turned gray overnight, and he returned to the Taotie Valley and lived in seclusion.

And his ranking on the Tibei Chef list continued to decline as he retired.

Of course, he is still obsessed with cooking, but his cooking has become very sad...

Bu Fang prepared the Anran Ecstasy Noodles and prepared to start cooking a new dish.

The ecstasy noodles were already brought up and started to compete with Ouyang Chenfeng's sky burial noodles.

Everyone is a little curious and looking forward to it.

Bu Fang's expression of sadness and ecstasy was very ordinary, so ordinary that everyone thought this guy had run out of skills.

Because the difficulty of that side is really low, unlike Ouyang Chenfeng’s Sky Burial Noodle, which is so gorgeous that it’s amazing.

Of course, they did not make rash judgments because they did not know whether there was something else going on in Bu Fang's bowl of noodles.

When the noodles were served, Bu Fang naturally didn't think about the noodles. Instead, he focused on the glazed bamboo shoots and prepared to start the second dish.

Bu Fang had actually prepared this dish in advance. He raised his head and glanced at Wang Tong, who was filled with sadness.

Bu Fang let out a gentle breath.

Ouyang Chenfeng's sky burial face, he could choose to fight fire with fire and let the sorrow flow back into a river, but if he fights with Wang Tongchu and chooses to fight fire with fire, then Bu Fang will definitely be tortured to pieces.

After all... Wang Tong's sadness was so intense that it even became Wang Tong's tendency.

A powerful chef...that is a very rare existence!

Although powerful chefs may not be as good as special chefs, once they are almost invincible in the field they are good at, special chefs may not be able to win.

What Bu Fang had to do now was... to break Wang Tong's momentum, otherwise he would have no chance at all.

To break Wang Tong's momentum... then you need to use Zi's spear to attack Zi's shield!

Only when conflicts collide can we have a chance to open a gap!

Wang Tong's dish is about sadness, so he comes from another aspect. What he needs is about life. Spring bamboo shoots are inherently rich in vitality, endlessly growing, and completely dissipate the sadness!

Bu Fang's eyes suddenly sparkled!

The brilliance of the light made Wang Tongdu, who was immersed in sadness, couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He raised his head and looked over in surprise.

Wang Tong's whole body seemed to be filled with sadness as he looked at Bu Fang.

"My sadness caused my temperament to change drastically overnight, and made me turn half gray overnight...it allowed me to gather my own momentum. What...can you use to break my momentum?"

Wang Tong murmured lightly and exhaled softly.

From then on, he ignored Bu Fang.

He took out a small porcelain cup. The porcelain cup contained soup prepared with the dim morning dew in the porcelain altar...

Wow!

The soup turned into silk threads, pouring down and dripping in front of the round blue soup in front of the bamboo shoot tower in the porcelain plate. The soup suddenly rippled...

Dots of colorful brilliance filled the air.

"The moon falls and the bird crows, it's finished."

King's Passage.

…

On the judges' stage.

Originally there were only four judges left, but when Wen Renshang saw Chu Changsheng leaving, he came up shamelessly and smelled of alcohol, and took a position and became the fifth judge.

In front of them was a bowl of noodles.

The clear soup and red and bloody noodles look shocking, but the smell coming out of the noodles makes people squint their eyes.

Ouyang Chenfeng's Sky Burial Noodles...and it's an improved version of Sky Burial Noodles.

Wenren Shang knew that Ouyang Chenfeng's previous sky burial noodles only used thirty-six spirit beasts and birds, which was much worse than the ninety-nine this time.

Obviously, Ouyang Chenfeng also tried his best and expended energy for this kitchen fight.

But I just don’t know... how it tastes.

Wen Renshang picked up the chopsticks and tapped the table to make the chopsticks flat. The next moment, he put down his chopsticks and scooped up the noodles.

Hualala!

The blood-colored noodles were emitting steaming hot air, and were exposed to everyone's faces.

The audience in Taolou Square held their breath and stared at the projection array on the sky, which projected the light and shadow of steaming noodles.

Slurp.

Wen Renshang opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and the blood-colored noodles immediately rushed into his mouth.

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