I have a portable space

After hearing Meng Zhe's words, Oswell persuaded again: "You have to know that back then you were able to cross the border to challenge because you were not far from the realm of transforming gods. Now your cultivation is only at the refining stage. Space quality assurance can only improve your cultivation to the peak of foundation building! How can the quality of spiritual power in the foundation building period be compared with the quality of spiritual power in the realm of transforming gods!"

"Heh, I just want to challenge the impossible. If I don't challenge these difficult things, I will definitely still be living well in the sea, but I will be living a useless life!" Meng Zhe exudes an incomparable momentum.

"Okay, if you can catch this trick, I'll let you vent your anger!" After finding out that Meng Zhe couldn't be persuaded, Oswell launched an attack helplessly.

She didn't use a skill that can only be used at a very high level, but used a spell that can be used in the late stage of refining, the flame spell.

Meng Zhe was not idle either. He first arranged a small barrier nearby so as not to damage the surrounding environment.

Afterwards, he used the blade of space to draw a series of space cracks, and endless suction force and terrifying cutting force emanated from the cracks.

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When the fireball in Oswell's hand overflowed, it also emitted a fiery breath, as if it was going to burn the air.

After she saw what Meng Zhe did, the temperature of the fireball in her hand rose several notches again, which changed Meng Zhe's face.

Before Meng Zhe could react, she pushed the fireball in Oswell's hand towards Meng Zhe.

During this period, Meng Zhe's clothes immediately burned, and in less than ten seconds, he was completely naked!

At the same time, his body exuded a burning smell, and blood spurted out as if he didn't want money.

Meng Zhe frowned, and aimed at Oswell and the flying fireball through the space crack he just slipped out of.

Several space cracks faintly form a formation, and the sharpness inside grows geometrically.

But the effect of the space crack was very small, it just deflected the flight path of the fireball a little, and it was not cut by the space crack, but the space crack was ignited by the fireball and started to burn.

"Just admit defeat, your current cultivation level is still too low!" Oswell's voice came from the opposite side, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate.

"Before there is no result, it's better not to randomly plant flags. Don't you feel that something is wrong?" Meng Zhe smiled and used the purification pen to light a fireball.

Hearing what Meng Zhe said was serious, Oswell still carefully observed the fireball that he fired instantly.

I saw that in the center of the fireball, an inconspicuous white dot was getting bigger and bigger.

At this moment, the attack of the space crack surged again, and the fireball could not maintain the original trajectory, but flew towards the space crack little by little.

During the flight, the small white spot in the center of the fireball has grown from the size of gravel to the size of a thumb.The fireball was getting smaller and smaller, shrinking from the size of an adult's head to the size of a teenager's arm.

This time, Oswell could no longer keep calm: "What are you?"

Meng Zhe just desperately activated the Pen of Purification and the Blade of Space to make the two quality guarantees more powerful. He ignored Oswell's inquiry, and he didn't have the experience to answer. His mind was immersed in controlling the quality assurance. Can't get distracted at all.

Boom boom boom boom~, the fireball and the space crack finally collided for the first time. Facts have proved that even though the fireball has shrunk a lot, its power cannot be underestimated.

The impact of the collision of the two spells easily smashed the barrier that Meng Zhe had set up, but Oswell had opened up his own domain long before Meng Zhe, and thanks to her domain, the surrounding environment No harm was done.

With a wave of Oswell's hand, the impact on her side dissipated immediately, but Meng Zhe was not so lucky. He was directly pressed against the wall by the impact force and couldn't get off for a long time.

Oswell was about to help Meng Zhe lose momentum, but Meng Zhe didn't appreciate it and waved his hand to stop her.

After the impact force passed and he stopped vomiting, Meng Zhe had already turned into a blood man with no intact part on his body.

"You lost!" Oswell put away the domain, turned and walked out of the alley.

Meng Zhe didn't stop Oswell from leaving, he sat blankly on the concrete floor with reflections on his face:
"Did I really become weaker?"

He could clearly feel that Oswell was indeed fighting him at the same level, but his skills and proficiency in the fire technique were higher than his previous ones!
In the past, he pursued speed and high-end body skills, and did not pay too much attention to low-level spells. However, Oswell went to another path, which was to save consumption as much as possible, and he would never solve it with a little effort. Take a little extra effort!
At the same time, Meng Zhe's consumed spiritual power and wounds are slowly recovering. The spiritual power is expected to recover to full capacity in the evening, but the wounds on his body are not so fast. He estimates that the wounds will take five to ten days to heal. Scarring.

Meng Zhe had a wry smile on his face: "After going back, Lin Yingtong will definitely smell the blood on his body, let's think of a reason before going back!"

Fortunately, this time he put his phone in a stable space ahead of time, otherwise he would have bid farewell to him in flames.

At the entrance of the alley, Oswell frowned sadly: "What should I do? If you beat him like that, he will definitely not cooperate with me to save people! In this way, what you want to give him is not a gift." It's troublesome!"

She paid attention to Meng Zhe's state at this time with her spiritual sense. After hearing Meng Zhe's words, the expression on her face became even more sad:
"Hey, why is it that a mortal is so attractive to him, but speaks coldly to me?"

After struggling for a moment, Oswell sat down and made a decision: "It doesn't feel like fighting for a man with a mortal, why not let her also embark on the road of cultivation!" Thinking this way, Oswell started again. Into the alley:

"Meng Zhe, do me a favor, okay? It's good, and you can't refuse the good!" She stopped one meter away from Meng Zhe, because in front of her was a barrier that prevents peeping. her step forward.

It was not difficult for her to break the barrier, but he didn't do it, but stood outside the barrier and said to Meng Zhe.

"What do you mean?" Meng Zhe's voice came from within the barrier, still so energetic, without any weakness after exhaustion of spiritual power.

"It's like this. I'm not very good at healing spells, especially the ones that can be used on mortals. Can you help cure a dying person? As a thank you, I will raise your cultivation aptitude for liking little beauties to genius level, and I will pay for the consumption during the improvement process!"