Because of the memory of the martial arts, others can't see Mei Long's cultivation realm, and Mei Long has always been a neglected existence in terms of cultivation, and people didn't pay attention to it at first.

Now a fireball suddenly condensed, and it was only at least the middle stage of the senses, and everyone could not be surprised.

As a challenger, Mei Ming was naturally very surprised when he looked at the fireball that suddenly popped out, but he didn't pay attention to it, it was just the middle stage of the emotion, and he was an existence that entered the late stage of the emotion a long time ago.

"Hmph, no wonder you're so nervous today, your feelings have reached the middle stage of emotion, but just like that, you're not enough to see. Mei Ming quickly adjusted his mentality.

It's not just Mei Ming who thinks like this, but also the people around him think like this, the fire system, the explosive power is high, and the follow-up is not very sufficient, this is well-known common sense, according to the performance, Mei Long is still a mage, which is even more unfavorable to Mei Long.

Among the low-level cultivators, ordinary mages are not as strong as warriors, and this is mainly due to the different cultivation methods.

The mage pays attention to meditation, which is not only a method of cultivation, but also a way to exercise mental power, because the release of spells requires spiritual power as a guide, otherwise you will not be able to hit the opponent.

And the warrior has no scruples about this at all, as long as he has Yuan Li, or even as long as he has strength, he can continue to fight.

The spiritual power of the low-level monk is already weak, which reflects the weak side of the mage, which is also the reason why people are not optimistic about Mei Long, and now this situation provokes Mei Ming, which is undoubtedly to use his own shortcomings to the enemy's strengths, which is very unwise.

Of course, the victory or defeat of a battle cannot be judged solely on strength, and there are many factors that can also determine the victory or loss of a battle.

"Yes, I'm not up to you, you can defeat me first. Meron looked away from the fireball in his hand and looked at Mei Ming slowly, with an evil smile still on the corner of his mouth.

This made Mei Ming very uncomfortable, it turned out that Mei Ming had not beaten Mei Long, every time Mei Long couldn't hold on for three rounds, since he was eleven years old, Mei Ming was ready to break through the realm, and he didn't have time to trouble Mei Long.

Now Mei Long's performance, in Mei Ming's eyes, is completely not on the roof for three days: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll let you review the feeling of crawling on the ground." ”

Mei Ming is not talking nonsense, silently turning the exercises, the skin on his hands is a little more faint earthy yellow, and the people around him are nodding slightly, it seems that Mei Ming has not wasted his time during this time, at least he is more proficient in the use of this element, and he is only one foot away from feeling the great success.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Mei Ming looked proud, and then exerted all his strength, waving his fist and hitting Mei Long.

Mei Ming didn't keep his hand at all with this punch, if it hit Mei Long's body, even if it wasn't seriously injured, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

Meron naturally didn't stand and be beaten, his figure took a step back, and threw the fireball in his hand casually.

Looking at the rushing fireball, Mei Ming frowned, quickly stopped, stretched out his hands and began to block.

There's no way, although this fireball is not very powerful, but it is completely aimed at the bridge of his nose, if he ignores it, although he can't hurt himself, it is also painful, and it is also very embarrassing.

"Bang!"

As soon as the fireball made contact with Mei Ming's hands, it made a slight popping sound, and there was an imperceptible red mark on Mei Ming's hands.

Obviously, the power of this fireball is not too weak, at least if there is no defense, it is still okay to leave a burning scar on Mei Ming's body.

Feeling this, Mei Ming also put away his contempt slightly, at least he didn't dare to be as disdainful as he was at the beginning: "I'm going to be serious next, I hope you can come up with sharper means." ”

Meron was still fighting for the first time, and he was inevitably a little excited in his heart, and he was also very excited about the first spell he had released in his life just now, but the smile on Meron's face, in Mei Ming's eyes, was completely blatant contempt.

This made Mei Ming even more angry, a piece of garbage, he dared to despise himself, he was simply asking for his own hardship, thinking of this, Mei Ming used all his Yuan Force to attack again.

Mei Long naturally didn't leave his hand, and hurriedly gathered the fire element in the heaven and earth, stretched out his hand, and another fireball flew out.

The fireball flew low, not at Mei Ming's face, but at the base of his thigh.

Mei Ming, who had the courage to carry the fireball technique and attack the target, looked at the place where the fireball attacked, his legs tightened, and he quickly gave up the attack, even if the defense of the earth warriors was strong, he didn't dare to joke about that place, it was the root of life, the most vulnerable place for men.

"Shame on you!"

Narrowly dissolved the fireball technique, but a cold sweat flowed from Mei Ming's face, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, he would definitely be hit, and now he could still feel that there was a faint temperature there, and if he was hit, he would definitely be roasted.

Looking at Mei Ming's angry appearance, Mei Long was also slightly embarrassed: "That, I didn't mean to, I just learned the fireball technique, and I'm not very proficient, this is completely accidental." ”

The two of them spoke, but there was no slackness in the movements of their hands.

Mei Ming wanted to slap Mei Long to death directly, but after attacking for a long time, there was no result, and he didn't even get close to the two-meter range around Mei Long.

Mei Long is like a cunning loach, constantly avoiding it, and releasing a fireball technique from time to time, which makes Mei Mingqi grit his teeth angrily, but he is helpless.

In the entire council hall, Meron was not optimistic, but as the battle progressed, everyone fell silent.

As for Mei Tianhua and the elders, from sitting and watching the changes at the beginning, to the surprise at the back, until now it has completely become deep thought......

The battle lasted for more than twenty minutes, and Mei Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, panting and stopping in place, and shouted angrily: "There is a kind of you standing there and don't move, eat my punch!"

Seeing that Mei Ming was already on the verge of running out of oil and running out, Mei Long also stopped, still with a faint smile on his face, "I'm sorry, let's compete, naturally be fair." ”

"You know, I'm a fragile mage, and my cousin is a warrior, since it's a fair fight, how can there be a reason to let the mage stay where he is and let the warrior fight?" said Meron, spreading his palms and making a very helpless look.

"Poof......

Mei Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and finally didn't mention it in one breath, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This is not a wound, it is completely angry, and he is angry with Mei Long's shameless look, as the third generation leader of the Mei family, when did Mei Ming receive such treatment.

For a family's waste, even if you can't attack it for a long time, you almost didn't die of exhaustion, and people still don't blush or panting, and what's even more unbearable is that you haven't even touched a corner of someone's clothes......

It's a shame, if such a Meron is a waste, then what is it!