Looking at the flames all around Ye Changqing, Zhao Qinglin felt despair.

The difference in numbers is almost twice as large, so there is actually no need to fight, the winner is already decided.

But Zhao Qinglin was unwilling to accept the defeat and could not admit defeat. If he lost again, he would really have no chance.

It was death anyway, so there was no hope of winning, but Zhao Qinglin still attacked bravely.

As Zhao Qinglin controlled it, the flames around him suddenly shot towards Ye Changqing like raindrops.

Seeing Zhao Qinglin taking action, many people present shook their heads secretly.

Knowing that you will lose, you still choose to take action? But I can understand Zhao Qinglin.

He was now forced to the edge of the cliff, and had no other choice but to fight to the death.

However, even though Zhao Qinglin had tried his best, his thousands of flames were blocked by Ye Changqing's flames in an instant before they could get close to Ye Changqing.

The two people's spiritual fire collided wildly, and a shocking scene appeared.

The flames around Ye Changqing not only far exceeded Zhao Qinglin in number, but also completely crushed him in power.

The flames of the two men collided with each other, and Zhao Qinglin's flame was directly shattered and dissipated in mid-air.

On the other hand, the flame on Ye Changqing's side only dimmed a little, and was not affected in any other way.

So, after one round of collision, Zhao Qinglin's flames completely dissipated, while Ye Changqing's flames were still blazing all over the sky.

Not even a trace of it has decreased.

Not only were they outnumbered, but their strength was even more disparate. Looking at his mighty attack, he was unable to extinguish even a wisp of Ye Changqing's flame.

This drove Zhao Qinglin completely crazy. His face flushed and he roared angrily.

"Impossible, how could this be possible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, ah....................."

As Zhao Qinglin roared, wisps of flames appeared around him.

And this time, Zhao Qinglin didn't care at all, not caring about the consequences at all, and the number of flames had apparently exceeded ten thousand.

This guy has tried his best and doesn't even care about the backlash of the spiritual fire.

If it were any other time, Zhao Qinglin's breakthrough would probably attract the attention of everyone present and they would secretly praise him.

But now, facing Ye Changqing, even if Zhao Qinglin has made another breakthrough, he has broken his limit again.

But the extra one or two thousand flames did not have much impact on the results.

Nothing can be changed, everyone knows that.

The gap between ten thousand and twelve thousand was still powerless in the face of Ye Changqing's nearly thirty thousand flames.

"Stubborn."

This was indeed the case. Ye Changqing did not give Zhao Qinglin another chance and took the initiative this time.

The flames in the sky suddenly shot towards Zhao Qinglin.

Faced with the dense flames, Zhao Qinglin tried his best and gritted his teeth, but the final result was not unexpected.

Nothing changed because of Zhao Qinglin's madness and determination.

Those more than ten thousand flames were all extinguished by Ye Changqing in just one encounter.

Then, numerous flames hit Zhao Qinglin's body frantically. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Qinglin was enveloped by the spiritual fire and turned into a fire man.

Under the burning of the spiritual fire, Zhao Qinglin let out screams.

After finally using his spiritual power to put out the spiritual fire on his body, Zhao Qinglin fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

At this point, the third round of fire control competition has finally been decided.

Just like the previous two rounds, Ye Changqing defeated Zhao Qinglin with a crushing advantage.

Zhao Qinglin still had no strength to resist. At this moment, Zhao Qinglin sat on the ground with dull eyes, obviously unable to accept such a result for a while.

He actually lost in the competition where he used his strongest fire-controlling technique, and it was such a miserable defeat.

The winner has been decided. Before Zhao Qinglin could come to his senses, Ma Qiankun had already spoken slowly.

"That's it for now."

“Master…”

Ma Qiankun ended the competition. As soon as he said this, Zhao Qinglin, who originally had lifeless eyes, suddenly had a look of extreme fear in his eyes.

My heart was also filled with despair.

Without caring about his disheveled hair, he suddenly looked up at Ma Qiankun and started speaking.

But Ma Qiankun did not give Zhao Qinglin a chance. He glanced at him coldly and interrupted him directly without any emotion.

"Let's stop here. There's no need to continue the competition."

Seeing this, Zhao Qinglin opened his mouth, but in the end no words came out. Only endless despair was spreading wildly in his heart.

It's over. I'm completely finished.

Zhao Qinglin seemed to be in a trance, but Ye Changqing didn't care about it.

Anyway, even if the competition continues, Zhao Qinglin has no chance of winning.

In the fire control competition just now, Ye Changqing had not actually used his full strength. Just by doing it casually, he had already made Zhao Qinglin feel despair.

Let’s put it this way, let alone Zhao Qinglin, even when facing the top disciples of the Kitchen King Immortal City, Ye Changqing has absolute confidence.

The older generation of chefs don’t dare to say it, but Ye Changqing, the younger generation of disciples, is full of confidence.

If you don't even have this confidence, then you're being unfair to the system.

At the same time, the way Ma Qiankun looked at Ye Changqing also changed completely.

The fiery look in his eyes could not be hidden, and it was as if he was looking at a priceless treasure.

He didn't expect such a pleasant surprise, which made him encounter a rare gem.

In fact, because Ye Changqing had just arrived at the Kitchen King Fairy City, he didn’t know that among the elders, Ma Qiankun’s situation was very bad.

The reason is that none of Ma Qiankun's disciples is capable of taking on the important responsibility.

It is essential to recruit some second-generation disciples and build relationships with the major forces in the fairy world.

But in addition to this, there must also be disciples who can stand on their own.

But Ma Qiankun doesn't have such a disciple.

Even the most outstanding disciple under him had a clear gap compared to other elders.

Therefore, most of the time, in the competitions among disciples, Ma Qiankun was always the suppressed one.

He is not even as good as the elders' disciples, let alone the disciples of the city lord and deputy city lord.

Therefore, Ma Qiankun has always been looking for young people with good talents and qualifications.

Even if someone has no background, as long as they have talent, Ma Qiankun is willing to accept them.

But Ma Qiankun never found the real top monster.

This is not surprising. After all, top-notch monsters are not easy to find.

But now, Ye Changqing's appearance made Ma Qiankun have wild thoughts. Judging from these three rounds of competition, Ye Changqing was top-notch in every aspect.

At least in Ma Qiankun's opinion, he believed that Ye Changqing was no weaker than the top disciples under other elders.

Therefore, Ma Qiankun did not hesitate too much and had already made up his mind.

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