It's only a thousand words, it's stuck, I'll make it up tomorrow, I can read it again tomorrow.

......

In addition, Shengzi used the remaining black metal to refine a small magic weapon for self-defense for everyone, but Lin Yu is not at ease, so let's take it as a double insurance.

After all, once the consciousness is injured, it will be very passive on the field.

In addition, the yellow branch perilla, each person also brought ten plants, just in case.

Still, there was a lot of concern.

After all, that's Mera.

"Why don't you admit defeat as soon as you take the stage?" Lin Yu said.

There is no need to fight with Mera in this situation, to deal with Mera, she thinks it is more appropriate to fight in a group, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Gao Tingmeng smiled, "Then how can it work, I have to try, don't worry, as soon as I come on stage, I will let Rose arrange the illusion, I will not joke with my life." ”

After that, he patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, "Waiting for good news below." ”

In the worried eyes of everyone, Gao Tingmeng strode to the ring.

"Mera, a monk at the end of the foundation of the M country, a battle of life and death. ”

"Gao Tingmeng, a monk at the end of Huaguo's foundation building, a battle of life and death. ”

The fat referee raised his hand high and put it down suddenly, "Let's go!"

Mera quickly rushed towards Gao Tingmeng, while unleashing one spell after another in her hand.

Gao Tingmeng dodged and counterattacked.

In just ten seconds, the two of them had walked back and forth for at least fifty or sixty years, and the dirt platform had all collapsed, and a piece of earthy yellow smoke and dust covered the figures of the two people tightly.

There was no movement for a while, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of two female cultivators.

Both stood still.

It's weird.

After all, this is a ring match, if you don't fight, then it's still called a ring match?

At this moment, the aura around the two of them changed, and countless aura wind blades swept through the ring, and they directly knocked the fat referee out!

"What's going on?" Shang Wenyu frowned and looked at the team members who were listening to dreams.

Lin Yu and the others were staring at the stage tightly, and Xiao Qin reluctantly reluctantly separated a trace of his spirit and replied: "Illusion." ”

"Illusion?" Isn't Gao Tingmeng a sword cultivator?

The illusion is a kind of formation, which can only be achieved by ordinary monks with the help of external forces, and only by formation mages can arrange it.

No one answered for him, Shang Wenyu had to give up, but he thought about Gao Tingmeng and the others in his heart, this team looked like the weakest of the three teams, but he didn't want to, there were always some unexpected things.

......

The two people on the stage did not move for a long time, and at this time almost all the monks reacted, and the two people fell into a fantasy situation.

Gao Tingmeng is the dominant one, with a calm face.

Mela seemed to be trying to break free from the illusion, and the expression on her face was hideous.

I don't know what kind of environment these two people have fallen into, everyone can only wait.

......

And the illusion at this time.

A sea of flowers.

All of them are roses.

In the sea of flowers, there were two people standing.

One end is Gao Tingmeng, and the other is Mera.

"Where is this?" asked Mera, looking around.

"My vision. Gao Tingmeng said, and at some point there was an extra rose on her shoulder...... It looks somewhat familiar.

"Illusion?" Mera was the same as Shang Wenyu, her face was full of doubts, according to their information, and what she saw, Gao Tingmeng was a sword cultivator, could it be that she also cultivated the formation?

High hearing dreams but not explaining the thoughts.

This is her vision.

She raised her hand, and the petals around her instantly gathered into a sword, exactly like the sword she had in reality.

The sword rises, and the petals flutter with it.

Mera only felt dazzled in front of her, and a stir rose in her heart.

She controls the spiritual power, and the same flowers gather into a sword.

The two men rushed towards each other, and the swords collided in mid-air, making the sound of gold and stone clashing.

...... The following is the content of Hongfu, which will be replaced tomorrow......

In addition, Shengzi used the remaining black metal to refine a small magic weapon for self-defense for everyone, but Lin Yu is not at ease, so let's take it as a double insurance.

After all, once the consciousness is injured, it will be very passive on the field.

In addition, the yellow branch perilla, each person also brought ten plants, just in case.

Still, there was a lot of concern.

After all, that's Mera.

"Why don't you admit defeat as soon as you take the stage?" Lin Yu said.

There is no need to fight with Mera in this situation, to deal with Mera, she thinks it is more appropriate to fight in a group, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Gao Tingmeng smiled, "Then how can it work, I have to try, don't worry, as soon as I come on stage, I will let Rose arrange the illusion, I will not joke with my life." ”

After that, he patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, "Waiting for good news below." ”

In the worried eyes of everyone, Gao Tingmeng strode to the ring.

"Mera, a monk at the end of the foundation of the M country, a battle of life and death. ”

"Gao Tingmeng, a monk at the end of Huaguo's foundation building, a battle of life and death. ”

The fat referee raised his hand high and put it down suddenly, "Let's go!"

Mera quickly rushed towards Gao Tingmeng, while unleashing one spell after another in her hand.

Gao Tingmeng dodged and counterattacked.

In just ten seconds, the two of them had walked back and forth for at least fifty or sixty years, and the dirt platform had all collapsed, and a piece of earthy yellow smoke and dust covered the figures of the two people tightly.

There was no movement for a while, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of two female cultivators.

Both stood still.

It's weird.

After all, this is a ring match, if you don't fight, then it's still called a ring match?

At this moment, the aura around the two of them changed, and countless aura wind blades swept through the ring, and they directly knocked the fat referee out!

"What's going on?" Shang Wenyu frowned and looked at the team members who were listening to dreams.

Lin Yu and the others were staring at the stage tightly, and Xiao Qin reluctantly reluctantly separated a trace of his spirit and replied: "Illusion." ”

"Illusion?" Isn't Gao Tingmeng a sword cultivator?

The illusion is a kind of formation, which can only be achieved by ordinary monks with the help of external forces, and only by formation mages can arrange it.

No one answered for him, Shang Wenyu had to give up, but he thought about Gao Tingmeng and the others in his heart, this team looked like the weakest of the three teams, but he didn't want to, there were always some unexpected things.

......

The two people on the stage did not move for a long time, and at this time almost all the monks reacted, and the two people fell into a fantasy situation.

Gao Tingmeng is the dominant one, with a calm face.

Mela seemed to be trying to break free from the illusion, and the expression on her face was hideous.

I don't know what kind of environment these two people have fallen into, everyone can only wait.

......

And the illusion at this time.

A sea of flowers.

All of them are roses.

In the sea of flowers, there were two people standing.

One end is Gao Tingmeng, and the other is Mera.

"Where is this?" asked Mera, looking around.

"My vision. Gao Tingmeng said, and at some point there was an extra rose on her shoulder...... It looks somewhat familiar.

"Illusion?" Mera was the same as Shang Wenyu, her face was full of doubts, according to their information, and what she saw, Gao Tingmeng was a sword cultivator, could it be that she also cultivated the formation?

High hearing dreams but not explaining the thoughts.

This is her vision.

She raised her hand, and the petals around her instantly gathered into a sword, exactly like the sword she had in reality.

The sword rises, and the petals flutter with it.

Mera only felt dazzled in front of her, and a stir rose in her heart.

She controls the spiritual power, and the same flowers gather into a sword.

The two men rushed towards each other, and the swords collided in mid-air, making the sound of gold and stone clashing.

In addition, Shengzi used the remaining black metal to refine a small magic weapon for self-defense for everyone, but Lin Yu is not at ease, so let's take it as a double insurance.

After all, once the consciousness is injured, it will be very passive on the field.

In addition, the yellow branch perilla, each person also brought ten plants, just in case.

Still, there was a lot of concern.

After all, that's Mera.

"Why don't you admit defeat as soon as you take the stage?" Lin Yu said.

There is no need to fight with Mera in this situation, to deal with Mera, she thinks it is more appropriate to fight in a group, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Gao Tingmeng smiled, "Then how can it work, I have to try, don't worry, as soon as I come on stage, I will let Rose arrange the illusion, I will not joke with my life." ”

After that, he patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, "Waiting for good news below." ”

In the worried eyes of everyone, Gao Tingmeng strode to the ring.

"Mera, a monk at the end of the foundation of the M country, a battle of life and death. ”

"Gao Tingmeng, a monk at the end of Huaguo's foundation building, a battle of life and death. ”

The fat referee raised his hand high and put it down suddenly, "Let's go!"

Mera quickly rushed towards Gao Tingmeng, while unleashing one spell after another in her hand.

Gao Tingmeng dodged and counterattacked.

In just ten seconds, the two of them had walked back and forth for at least fifty or sixty years, and the dirt platform had all collapsed, and a piece of earthy yellow smoke and dust covered the figures of the two people tightly.

There was no movement for a while, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of two female cultivators.

Both stood still.

It's weird.

After all, this is a ring match, if you don't fight, then it's still called a ring match?

At this moment, the aura around the two of them changed, and countless aura wind blades swept through the ring, and they directly knocked the fat referee out!

"What's going on?" Shang Wenyu frowned and looked at the team members who were listening to dreams.

Lin Yu and the others were staring at the stage tightly, and Xiao Qin reluctantly reluctantly separated a trace of his spirit and replied: "Illusion." ”

"Illusion?" Isn't Gao Tingmeng a sword cultivator?

The illusion is a kind of formation, which can only be achieved by ordinary monks with the help of external forces, and only by formation mages can arrange it.

No one answered for him, Shang Wenyu had to give up, but he thought about Gao Tingmeng and the others in his heart, this team looked like the weakest of the three teams, but he didn't want to, there were always some unexpected things.

......

The two people on the stage did not move for a long time, and at this time almost all the monks reacted, and the two people fell into a fantasy situation.

Gao Tingmeng is the dominant one, with a calm face.

Mela seemed to be trying to break free from the illusion, and the expression on her face was hideous.

I don't know what kind of environment these two people have fallen into, everyone can only wait.

......

And the illusion at this time.

A sea of flowers.

All of them are roses.

In the sea of flowers, there were two people standing.

One end is Gao Tingmeng, and the other is Mera.

"Where is this?" asked Mera, looking around.

"My vision. Gao Tingmeng said, and at some point there was an extra rose on her shoulder...... It looks somewhat familiar.

"Illusion?" Mera was the same as Shang Wenyu, her face was full of doubts, according to their information, and what she saw, Gao Tingmeng was a sword cultivator, could it be that she also cultivated the formation?

High hearing dreams but not explaining the thoughts.

This is her vision.

She raised her hand, and the petals around her instantly gathered into a sword, exactly like the sword she had in reality.

The sword rises, and the petals flutter with it.

Mera only felt dazzled in front of her, and a stir rose in her heart.

She controls the spiritual power, and the same flowers gather into a sword.

The two men rushed towards each other, and the swords collided in mid-air, making the sound of gold and stone clashing.

In addition, Shengzi used the remaining black metal to refine a small magic weapon for self-defense for everyone, but Lin Yu is not at ease, so let's take it as a double insurance.

After all, once the consciousness is injured, it will be very passive on the field.

In addition, the yellow branch perilla, each person also brought ten plants, just in case.

Still, there was a lot of concern.

After all, that's Mera.

"Why don't you admit defeat as soon as you take the stage?" Lin Yu said.

There is no need to fight with Mera in this situation, to deal with Mera, she thinks it is more appropriate to fight in a group, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Gao Tingmeng smiled, "Then how can it work, I have to try, don't worry, as soon as I come on stage, I will let Rose arrange the illusion, I will not joke with my life." ”

After that, he patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, "Waiting for good news below." ”

In the worried eyes of everyone, Gao Tingmeng strode to the ring.

"Mera, a monk at the end of the foundation of the M country, a battle of life and death. ”

"Gao Tingmeng, a monk at the end of Huaguo's foundation building, a battle of life and death. ”

The fat referee raised his hand high and put it down suddenly, "Let's go!"

Mera quickly rushed towards Gao Tingmeng, while unleashing one spell after another in her hand.

Gao Tingmeng dodged and counterattacked.

In just ten seconds, the two of them had walked back and forth for at least fifty or sixty years, and the dirt platform had all collapsed, and a piece of earthy yellow smoke and dust covered the figures of the two people tightly.

There was no movement for a while, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of two female cultivators.

Both stood still.

It's weird.

After all, this is a ring match, if you don't fight, then it's still called a ring match?

At this moment, the aura around the two of them changed, and countless aura wind blades swept through the ring, and they directly knocked the fat referee out!

"What's going on?" Shang Wenyu frowned and looked at the team members who were listening to dreams.

Lin Yu and the others were staring at the stage tightly, and Xiao Qin reluctantly reluctantly separated a trace of his spirit and replied: "Illusion." ”

"Illusion?" Isn't Gao Tingmeng a sword cultivator?

The illusion is a kind of formation, which can only be achieved by ordinary monks with the help of external forces, and only by formation mages can arrange it.

No one answered for him, Shang Wenyu had to give up, but he thought about Gao Tingmeng and the others in his heart, this team looked like the weakest of the three teams, but he didn't want to, there were always some unexpected things.

......

The two people on the stage did not move for a long time, and at this time almost all the monks reacted, and the two people fell into a fantasy situation.

Gao Tingmeng is the dominant one, with a calm face.

Mela seemed to be trying to break free from the illusion, and the expression on her face was hideous.

I don't know what kind of environment these two people have fallen into, everyone can only wait.