Half an hour passed.

The construction of the competition platform was finally completed.

Everyone watched the competition between Xia Yun and Zhuang Shuai, and they looked forward to the competition between Zhang Fei and Zhou Meng even more, but they also knew that Zhou Meng's competition was very calm, and only the parties concerned would understand the danger.

At this time, Zhang Fei and Zhou Meng stood on the competition platform, looking at each other, and they both looked very calm.

Although Zhou Meng is very beautiful, Zhang Feizhi is not here, his goal is to set foot on the top of the spiritual path, and the first step is to seize the head of the hidden dragon, and then go to the Northern Spirit Sect.

"Your illusions are useless to me. ”

Zhang Fei looked at Zhou Meng's delicate face and said confidently.

When Zhou Meng heard this, she just smiled politely and indifferently, she has never been a person who talks a lot, and she doesn't like to talk.

The middle-aged referee walked over, glanced at Zhang Fei and Zhou Meng, and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Alright. “

Zhang Fei nodded.

Zhou Meng also nodded.

"Let's go. ”

As a result, the middle-aged referee quickly left.

Zhang Fei and Zhou Meng didn't move.

Suddenly, Zhang Fei turned around and walked towards the edge of the competition platform, as if he was about to step down from the competition platform.

"Huh?"

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that the competition ended like this?

Once Zhang Fei stepped off the competition platform, the winner of this competition belonged to Zhou Meng.

"Dominated?"

When Xia Yun saw this scene, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and found that the Blood Moon Divine Eyes couldn't see through Zhou Meng's hand, unless it was open, but he didn't plan to do so.

General Zhenyan just smiled, and found that at the same time that Zhang Fei became stronger, Zhou Meng also became stronger, and became stronger, and his mental power alone was enough to make Zhang Fei fall into an illusion.

Obviously, Zhang Fei and Zhou Meng's spiritual power is not at the same level.

"Zhou Meng, this kid is good at everything, but he is too obsessed. ”

General Zhenhai suddenly sighed.

"Everyone always has an obsession that they can't let go. ”

General Zhenyan also sighed.

He also has it, General Zhenhai also has it, and even Emperor Tianhong has it.

General Zhenyan's obsession was to hope that a Holy Spirit King could come out of the north, so he took a fancy to Xia Yun and had high hopes for this steady and decisive young man.

When Emperor Tianhong heard this, he glanced at General Zhenyan and General Zhenhai, and said, "It's a pity, she still walked on her mother's path." ”

General Zhenyan and General Zhenhai looked at Emperor Tianhong in unison.

Emperor Tianhong didn't explain, just smiled and said, "Zhang Fei won." ”

Meanwhile.

Zhang Fei walked to the edge of the competition platform, just one step away from going down, but suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of aftertaste before he slowly turned around, looked at Zhou Meng, and said: "Dreams, after all, are dreams, not real." ”

Zhou Meng's face was still indifferent, as if there would never be a change in expression on her face, even if Zhang Fei woke up from the dream she created, she didn't have any change in expression, not even a little change in mood, as if she was a fairy with no desires.

"You, after all, are not me. ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Fei's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhou Meng, less than two steps away.

"Firespirit King's Landing!"

With a muffled sound, Zhang Fei instantly turned into a burning man, and the blazing flames dyed Zhou Meng's fair face with a hint of ruddy, adding a bit of charming brilliance.

"You've lost!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Fei punched out, straight to Zhou Meng's chest.

"Poof!"

With a dull sound, Zhang Fei's flaming fist penetrated Zhou Meng's chest, and Zhou Meng's scholarly outfit disappeared with the flames.

"Huh?"

When everyone saw this scene, they originally thought that the outcome of the competition had been divided, but soon, they all saw that less than ten steps behind Zhang Fei, Zhou Mengting was slim, like a statue.

"What's going on?!"

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

"Illusion?!"

Xia Yun's eyes widened suddenly, only to realize how terrifying Zhou Meng's spiritual power was, not only for Zhang Fei to fall into the illusion that she had arranged a long time ago, but also for the people in the martial arts arena.

At this moment, everything everyone saw was exactly what Zhang Fei saw.

"Strange Path!"

As soon as her mind moved, Zhou Meng disappeared, as if she had never appeared in front of everyone, and even everyone forgot Zhou Meng's existence a little.

Zhang Fei slowly turned around, stared at the place where Zhou Meng disappeared, and laughed again, he had to admit that Zhou Meng was stronger than he expected, but he was stronger.

At the same time, one after another Zhang Fei's familiar figures appeared in front of him, including parents, brothers, and friends, all of whom were the most important people he had ever been.

However......

As a flame spread, those figures vanished, leaving this world forever with an unspeakable pain.

Zhang Fei is an orphan.

The most important people he had ever had died in the war.

Zhang Fei watched quietly as those figures disappeared into the sea of fire one after another, indifferent, without even blinking his eyes, as if the figures that had passed away had nothing to do with him.

"My pain, you don't understand!"

Zhang Fei suddenly opened his voice, obviously giving people a very angry feeling, but the voice was like eternal ice, which made people shudder.

"Hell Lament!"

Zhang Fei stepped out suddenly, and a violent flame suddenly erupted under his feet, like a storm, sweeping away in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it shrouded the entire competition platform, which was obviously an unbreakable rock, but it was burning.

"I lost. ”

In the midst of the flames, a voice as soft as a veil was heard.

Before the words fell, Zhou Meng quietly appeared under the competition platform, glanced up at Zhang Fei, and then turned to leave, compared to the beginning, her face was not just fair, but extremely pale, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

Zhang Fei's pain, Zhou Meng really didn't understand.

But......

Zhou Meng's pain, Zhang Fei didn't understand.

"Zhang Fei, win!"

When the flames dissipated, the middle-aged referee walked up to the competition platform and shouted.

Compared to just now, it is significantly shorter than Wutai.

"That's the end of it?!"

Everyone came back to their senses at this moment, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Zhang Fei's next opponent is Xia Yun!"

At the same time, everyone was looking forward to it even more.

Although Zhou Meng is very powerful, her ability is too weird, she is not a party, she can't really appreciate her strength, and she lacks that suffocating sense of depression.

Xia Yun and Zhang Fei are different.

Obviously, both of them are the kind of strong people who can be just positive, absolutely positive.

Fist to the flesh, no fancy!

"It's your turn. ”

Zhang Fei didn't pay attention to everyone's reactions, let alone step off the competition platform, disperse the state of the Flame Spirit King's Landing, turned to look in the direction where Xia Yun was, and shouted meaningfully.