Miss Eight Series Summoner

Ten people and five groups occupy the five areas respectively. Ten people have to decide the winner at the same time, and the four winners will directly qualify.

"Duel, start!" With an order, the families who watched the battle cheered. There were dozens of second-rate families in the notification area of ​​the leader, and the interests of each family were like branches. Therefore, watching the game is not pure watching the game, it should be related to the existence of entanglement.

In particular, those who watched the game were the younger generation who wrote passionately and easily, cheers and shouts rang out instantly, and even the old guys who had been calm could not help being excited.

The other four groups were already scrambling to start their hands, the sounds of fighting and cheering suddenly rang out, but Feng Xi's side was surprisingly quiet.

Feng Xi and her opponent were standing there. Feng Xi played with her hair and looked at the restless young man with dark eyes. The young man laughed.

"I know I can't beat you."

He looked at Fengxi several times, and suddenly his voice became much higher.

"Although I know I can't beat you, but after all I shoulder the expectations of the family, I will never quit without a fight!"

Feng Xi raised his eyes and smiled slightly, "Have a backbone, not bad! If you are the kind of coward who voluntarily abstains, I would also be bored."

The young man chuckled and stretched his body reluctantly.

"The duel with the summoner, I don't think anyone can have the chance to meet, and I am considered the lucky one."

Yun Feng was quiet for a while, and it seemed that the fight was finally about to start. The eyes of the crowd suddenly turned around, "The summoner of Baijia is about to make a move!"

"She's hurry! What nonsense is she talking about! Others are fighting, what is she waiting for!"

"What are you in a hurry! Maybe the most powerful people have to pretend for a while."

"Haha, I doubt if she is just a dish, maybe she is not as strong as yours! Even if it is a summoner, there is a difference between high and low!"

Some young people are very high-spirited, especially the status of a bystander, which makes them unscrupulous, and the few first-class Patriarchs sitting there also have some expectations. They are also looking forward to Fengxi's shot. This shot is naturally visible Up and down!

Patriarch Baili looked at them with disdain, and of course he had seen Feng Xi himself. He looked at everyone funny. Although they knew Yun Feng was a summoner, they didn't know that Feng Xi was a monster of dual cultivation.

The leader sits on a high position, looking at Yun Feng with expectant eyes, how big a surprise this summoner of the Baili family can bring him, if it is really good, then that matter can be considered.

Feng Xi slowly raised his head, and the young man on the opposite side had already rushed over with an anger, with a strong aura, but in front of Feng Xi, he was destined to return in disastrous defeat!

"Drink!" The young man screamed and rushed up, his body's fighting spirit had burst to the extreme, and he could see that he had tried his best! Before Feng Xi lightly lifted his hand, there was no magic, no summons, nothing! With this level of attack, what she had learned in the previous life could kill him.

When the youth rushed over, seeing Feng Xi's calm and relaxed appearance inevitably a kind of fluke rose in her heart. Is she just an embroidery frame?

The youth's offensive was fierce in an instant, mixed with a lot of self-confidence, and the eyes that have been paying attention to this corner are also shocked. Those young people who originally doubted the wind suddenly laughed.