Miss Eight Series Summoner

Feng Xi was chanting the curse of nine thunders, her beautiful eyes closed, showing no sign of opening. Holding the Yuehua Sword in his right hand, he pointed it up to the top of his head.

"This beauty looks very clever, but I didn't expect it to be a fool. When the thunder was falling, he held a sword at the thunder. What is it that he is not trying to kill himself? Hahahaha!" Fu Shaoqi suddenly laughed. The corner of one side of his lips was curled up, waiting for Feng Xi to be chopped into dust by thunder.

"Close your eyes." Feng Xi shouted loudly.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a sky thunder slammed into Feng Xi, Feng Xi's figure did not move, and the position where he was standing was also hit by the sky thunder, creating a huge light.

Everyone listened to Feng Xi's words, closed their eyes, and opened their eyes only after the sound passed. Who knew that as soon as you opened your eyes, you wouldn't see Feng Xi's figure. Everyone stared blankly at where Feng Xi was standing.

"She, the girl, is dead?"

"Even the figure is gone, it must be dead."

"I can't see clearly, I only saw a ball of fire."

"Fengxi won't die." Bailigu Youxue said faintly, playing with her fingernails. She knows Feng Xi's strength too well. The tactics those people used to deal with her were more ruthless than this thunder. She was never seen dead. How could she be killed by such a thunder.

Moreover, unless Feng Xi is not sure to deal with this thunder, she will definitely avoid it. With Fengxi's skill, she did not believe that she could not hide.

"I know, how could my Yaojun's apprentice be so weak." Teacher Yaojun smiled and looked at Feng Xi's eyes full of pride.

Fu Shaoqi saw the place where Fengxi was standing turned into a flame, and she was happy and laughed out loud. Halfway through the ridiculousness, the smile froze at the corners of his mouth and couldn't laugh anymore.

"Why don't you continue to laugh?" Feng Xi looked at Fu Shaoqi with calm eyes, but Fu Shaoqi saw the killing intent in Feng Xi's eyes.

At this moment, Feng Xi's body is intact, not even a trace of dust is seen, and the top of the Moonlight Sword she is holding in her right hand is hovering an egg-sized energy ball, and some electric sparks burst out from time to time. It's terrifying.

"Look, that little girl is not dead!"

"I was not hurt?"

"How is this possible?"

What the people in the audience wanted to ask was exactly what Fu Shaoqi wanted to know.

"You, you, how is this possible, how can you be unharmed? Impossible, I don't believe it!" Fu Shaoqi looked at Feng Xi madly, with a face of disbelief.

"Enough." Feng Xi shouted angrily, and pulled Fu Shaoqi back, who was immersed in her own thoughts. Finally, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as coquettishly as Manzhushahua, "This, give it back to you."

Then, in Fu Shaoqi's frightened look, the Yuehua Sword moved lightly, and the energy ball at the top fluttered towards Fu Shaoqi.

"No!" Fu Shaoqi watched the energy ball condensing the energy of the sky thunder attacking him, but because of excessive spiritual energy consumption, he couldn't escape.

Originally, when Feng Xi signed the life and death contract, he was only thinking about fulfilling Fu Shaoqi's conditions, and never thought of actually taking Fu Shaoqi's life.

But according to Fu Shaoqi just now, he activated the nine thunderstorms, and Feng Xi saw Fu Shaoqi's murderous intentions against him.

For those who want to kill themselves, being soft-hearted is just leaving them with troubles, it is better to cut the grass and roots as soon as possible.