Miss Eight Series Summoner

"I haven't tried it, how do you know that I am not a samurai? It's a stupid behavior to be blind, right, old man..."

The two characters behind Fengxi are very long and very long...

It's completely arrogant and provocative.

"Damn! Too arrogant!"

"That's right, it's too arrogant, looking for death!"

"Look at how he gets off this time!"

"..."

Everyone's whispered voices sounded again, and the gaze looking at the wind was obviously ridiculed with contempt.

In front of the strong, he is too arrogant, but he is looking for death, even if he is backed by an expert behind him, before he has no strength, he has to relax!

However, Feng Xi didn't seem to feel angry enough after saying that.

Secretly mobilizing the wind element, a black shadow passed by, no one could react at all, Pang Hu, who was protected by the young mentor, was like a sack, and was directly carried by Feng Xi to Jia Xiu.

"This is the double cultivation genius that your baby is fighting for? This young master has been screaming here for a long time, and he actually hides aside, hum! It seems nothing to this young master."

Tear~

This arrogant kid is definitely here to smash the scene!

Feng Xi's behavior finally couldn't bear all the instructors present.

"Bold!"

On the Summoner's side, strong oppressive forces from different directions came directly.

"It's so arrogant!"

On the side of the samurai, a series of fighting spirits rose from the body.

The faintly visible light yellow light, even at a distance from the spontaneous combustion gas, can clearly feel the power contained in that yellow light.

It's not like the elemental power of the summoner, but a pure and surging power without any elements.

This is grudge? ? ?

But why does she make it feel so familiar? ?

In the beginning, she felt this way when Jia Xiu shot her grudge.

Now, she felt it completely, that feeling was really familiar, but for a while, she couldn't remember it.

what is the problem? ?

She should have never been in contact with this so-called warrior spirit, how could she feel that way?

Feng Xi frowned slightly as he looked at the grudge on the samurai instructors.

"What an arrogant boy, he dares to be so arrogant. It seems that he is too short of a lesson. Then I will teach you a lesson for the expert behind you."

The wind was angry, and the hands under his sleeves were raised, and a scorching heat instantly hit his face, a fire light had risen from his palm, and in a sudden, it surrounded the wind with a momentum of thunder.

And behind him, the same rays of light of different colors rose and flashed away.

The situation at this moment instantly made the viewers feel a burst of enthusiasm!

Laughing eyes, excited and excited, staring at the Feng Xi surrounded by the sky and the earth, he was so refreshing in his heart.

Now, the show finally came on, let's see how the arrogant boy died.

At this time, the green-robed man who was hidden above the crowd, just like the people below, was watching the excitement with his arms around his chest, and had no intention of doing anything.

In the impatient green eyes before, at this moment there is a light of watching a good show.

For Feng Xi's dissatisfaction, I believe that no one hopes more than him, and someone can teach her a lesson.

Anyway, the young master of his family just asked him to ‘look’ at her.

However, just when everyone is extremely excited!

Suck~

There was a puff of air, and suddenly sounded!