Miss Eight Series Summoner

Seeing Fu Shaoqi's embarrassed appearance on the martial arts stage, the people off the stage burst into laughter.

Fu Shaoqi barely supported herself with a big knife with red face, and stood up again with great effort.

It must be accidental. Fu Shaoqi looked at Feng Xi's fragile appearance, and said in her heart.

"Huh, I just practiced my hands just now, and now I won't be merciful anymore!" Fu Shaoqi twisted her wrist and glanced at the people below, trying to save her face in this way.

"Continue." Feng Xi still stood in place, and did not show off his whip.

"Why didn't you take out your weapon!" Fu Shaoqi saw Fengxi playing with him empty-handed, feeling that she was underestimated.

Feng Xi's mood has not changed half: "When it's time to use it, I will naturally use it. I don't need you to teach me, I know better than you."

"Huh, you're still so stiff when you die." Fu Shaoqi laughed loudly, and thrust a big knife into the floor by his feet.

When the wind was wondering what Fu Shaoqi was going to do, Fu Shaoqi stretched out his right hand, and a burst of spiritual power began to condense in his palm.

"Lei Yuanzhu." Seeing a Lei Yuanzhu appearing in Fu Shaoqi's palm, Feng Xi's eyes were slightly raised, and his face began to show a trace of interest, "I can't see it, you still have some ability."

Fu Shaoqi snorted coldly, with a smug smile on her face: "At any rate, this young master is also a person who passed the college exam. How can someone like you compare?"

When the voice fell, Fu Shaoqi felt a sharp gaze shot from behind her. Without looking back, just following that direction, Fu Shaoqi could guess who that person was.

Bailigu Youxue, who was standing next to Yaojun's tutor, hid her face and snickered. What Fu Shaoqi said was not good, she wanted to talk about Fengxi's strength. Anyhow, Fengxi was also the only apprentice personally selected by Teacher Yaojun. If Fu Shaoqi said that, wouldn't it be that he was beating Teacher Yaojun in the face.

Surprisingly, Fu Shaoqi felt puzzled. How did she feel that Teacher Yaojun was very concerned about Fengxi, and even what she said just now, Teacher Yaojun seemed very unhappy.

Fu Shaoqi thought about it for a long time, but still didn't come up with a clue.

Unable to think of it, Fu Shaoqi didn't bother to spend any more energy, and instead concentrated on dealing with the wind in front of him.

"Just wait for your death!" Fu Shaoqi smiled and raised Lei Yuanzhu in her hand, and slammed it directly at the location of Fengxi.

Feng Xi shook his head slightly. It is indeed very powerful to possess the Thunder Element, but he is also a Thunder Element, and his Thunder Yuanzhu is not a threat to him.

Seeing Fu Shaoqi's Lei Yuanzhu getting closer and closer to him, Feng Xi tapped his toes lightly, and quickly left where he was standing.

Just when Fu Shaoqi saw that she disappeared and her face was full of doubts, Feng Xi appeared behind Fu Shaoqi like a ghost, and her palm quickly condensed into a small thunder ball. He pushed forward to directly push Fu Shaoqi. Qi smashed and flew out.

The Lei Yuanzhu condensed by Feng Xi looks not as big as Fu Shaoqi’s Lei Yuanzhu just now, but the spiritual power contained in it is not less than that of Fu Shaoqi’s Lei Yuanzhu. Only three points of spiritual power were used, otherwise Fu Shaoqi should have gone to report to Wangye Yan.