Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Yeah, yeah!" More people began to agree, basically worrying about the wind.

The corners of Feng Xi's mouth slowly evoked a slight arc, and when she pressed her bare hand against the crowd, people felt as if there was a kind of pressure hitting them, and all became quiet.

"In order to ensure fairness, this game is divided into three games..." Bailigu Youxue saw Fengxi and Fu Shaoqi were ready, and began to recite the rules.

"One game is enough."

"One?" Bailigu Youxue looked at Fu Shaoqi with a foolish look. Did he know that his strength is not better than Fengxi, so he surrendered as soon as possible, and he still has enough confidence to defeat Fengxi in one game.

But no matter what it is, Bailigu Youxue believes that Fengxi will not lose.

"Yes, it's just one game." Fu Shaoqi smiled recklessly, and met her with Fengxi's eyes. However, Fu Shaoqi found that Feng Xi's eyes seemed to have a magical power. When she looked at her, she always felt like surrendering.

This makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"It's so good, it saves time." Bailigu Youxue was naturally very happy with this suggestion, and continued to read, "There is only one game. Because both sides have signed a life and death contract, no casualties will be caused to either side during the game. Take responsibility. Now, the game begins!"

"You first." Feng Xi didn't move at all, but looked at Fu Shaoqi faintly.

When Fu Shaoqi heard Feng Xi's words, she immediately became annoyed: "What do you mean, do you look down on this young master?"

"My family Xi'er has this capital." Bailigu Youxue, who stood beside Yaojun's tutor, said in a desperate manner.

"That's good." Fu Shaoqi gritted her teeth bitterly, "I will show you the strength of this young master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shaoqi shook his hand, and a big knife appeared out of thin air in his hand. The bright face of the blade reflected a shocking cold light, which did not match Fu Shaoqi's thin body. But he was fooled by him.

"Wow, Master Fu's knife is really powerful!"

"That little girl can be considered finished now."

Listening to the fearful comments of the people below the martial arts platform, Fu Shaoqi's vanity was greatly satisfied. He looked at Feng Xi as if showing off, but found that Feng Xi didn't look scared at all, and he could even say that he looked at everything indifferently.

Fu Shaoqi was very angry. All his things that he thought were worth showing off, once he got to Fengxi, were ignored by her, which made him feel very frustrated.

Suddenly, Fu Shaoqi wanted to tear off Feng Xi's calm face. He wanted to see Feng Xi's fearful appearance and wanted Feng Xi to kneel on the floor and beg him for mercy.

Thinking like this in her heart, Fu Shaoqi grinned and waved the big knife in her hand, and was about to slash towards the wind.

Feng Xi raised her eyes and glanced at Fu Shaoqi. Although Fu Shaoqi is strong enough, she has no rules. In a moment, Fu Shaoqi had already wielded a big knife and came to Feng Xi.

The more timid people in the audience had already covered their eyes and were afraid to look at the **** scene for a while. They seemed to have anticipated Feng Xi's fate.

Feng Xi's figure quickly flashed to the right, and at the same time stretched out her left foot and hooked Fu Shaoqi's right foot. Fu Shaoqi's chassis was unstable, and was hooked like this by Feng Xi and fell directly on the martial arts platform Above.

"Hahahahaha..."