Chapter 302

"That should be it."

Hou Feiyu saw Xia Fukun's expression and subconsciously worried about the little horsetail.

It was also at this time that the two contestants on the field bowed to each other after the referee sent by jiuyougu announced the start of the competition. The expression of the contestant from the first-class college became serious.

After all, his opponent is much stronger than himself.

And that little horsetail, it is a relaxed casual face.

"This ponytail, should have two brushes, may be your strong opponent is not necessarily."

Hou Feiyu saw little horsetail's expression and reminded Xia Fukun.

"Yes."

Xia Fukun nodded, but his eyes subconsciously fell to the opposite side of the challenge arena, the location of Jiuyou college. There, beside an old man with a white beard, was sitting a young man in black. On the young man's face, a touch of coldness could be seen.

I don't know why. Xia Fukun always thinks that little horsetail may not be the opponent of the young man in black. That young man in black is probably his biggest enemy!

"Come on, I hear you're a genius at Harvard College. Let me see what's wrong with you at Harvard College."

The little horsetail looked at the young man opposite him and grinned. The upward curve of the corner of the mouth, as if with a touch of irony in it.

The young man in the early days of Tianyuan, who was called the genius of Harvard College by him, was gnashing his teeth at this time. Then, the hands in front of the body quickly.

"I've heard of you. You're a genius Wang jucong, a rare one in a hundred years. But everyone is a genius. You look down on people a little too much!"

As the student of Harvard College dropped, the seal in front of his hands began to take shape.

A faint light came out of his face.

This light of Yousen seems to destroy everyone's mind. As soon as it appears, many weaker players feel dizzy.

Xia Fukun and others may be a little better, but Chang Yuxuan is sleeping because of the power in the fingerprints.

"There's something about this Harvard student."

Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes.

All the people who can come to the competition are geniuses.

Xia Fukun thought that the little horsetail would look dignified after seeing the skills released by the opponent, but he found that the little horsetail didn't react at all. Even in that face, still with a touch of irony smile.

"Lying trough? Is this forcing him to do it all? "

Xia Fukun can't bear it any more. He has always been the only one who pretends to be better than others. Today, this little horsetail has forced all of them! To tell the truth, he also wants to see what this little horsetail king can do!

Soon, the energy in the hand of the genius of Harvard College had been completely formed. Under his roar, the green awn in his hand immediately swung to the ponytail.

The green awn, in the air came a whistling sound. As if to tear up the space.

Xia Fukun couldn't help frowning.

This Harvard talent is definitely not the strongest of the competitors. However, only with his strength in the early days of Tianyuan, the martial arts that he could release were powerful enough to fight with all his strength in the later days of Tianyuan!

In Xia Fukun's opinion, unless the little horsetail king has any means to press the bottom of the box, he can resist the stroke of the genius of Harvard College.

But——

Just when everyone felt that Wang could not escape death and could not resist

The radian of the king's mouth was even stronger. The ponytail at the back of his head cocked up.

"Ha ha, if you only have such strength, don't come to the competition!"

"What

The genius of Harvard College didn't expect that he would strike with all his strength, and that Wang Shucong still looked down upon him so much.

Don't you look down on people?!

However, without waiting for him to refute, let Wang tear onion first attack himself, and then brag. See, that Wang rips onion in front of, a unreal figure appears slowly.

With the appearance of the figure, a roar resounded throughout the venue.

"Ouch? This little horsetail is still a Summoner? "Beside Xia Fukun, Hou Feiyu exclaimed in surprise.

And, more than that.

With Xia Fukun's eyesight, the little horsetail King's summon beast has at least nine levels of strength!

This little horsetail himself is only in the late Tianyuan period. How can he control a higher level of Summoner than himself?

Does this ponytail have the same golden fingers as the demon refining system?

what the fuck! If that's the case, it's a bit too much!

Don't you say you are a pig? How does Wang tear the green onion?

"Are you a tiger? Is my demon refining system that kind of Xibei? Do you think everyone can have it? In my opinion, Wang's Summoner is probably passed on to him by his elders. It can only be used when he reaches Tianyuan. "

It is also in Xia Fukun's doubt, the demon refining system said a word in Xia Fukun's mind.

"Oh, is that so?"

Xia Fukun was deeply suspicious.

Now in his mind, when he met Yang Yang, who called himself immortal, who was in the holy mark before, Yang Yang said that he was looking for something in the holy mark. At that time, he was thinking that what Yang Yang was looking for was not the demon refining system, was it? In particular, Yang Yang's ambiguous words make Xia Fukun feel that if he really reaches the Ninth level of Huasheng, he can't choose to go to the fairyland! If you really go, don't you send it to the immortal Yang Yang?

Xia Fukun is still thinking about it. Over there, the demon refining system added:

"However, Wang's family should have some background. In his summoner, there is the blood of the ancient holy beast green dragon. If you can bring this monster, we can find another one with rosefinch or Phoenix blood in the future, and then we can refine the dragon's remains. Maybe, It's not necessarily a surprise. "

Listen to the idea of demon refining system, Xia Fukun's eyes suddenly light up.

"Brother Lian!"

"No! I just want to ask... "

"Can I catch other people's summoners?"

"Of course!"

Demon refining system disdains a smile.

"The reason why there is such a vocation in Jiuyou continent is that they can sign contracts with monsters. The monsters who sign contracts are called summoners. But this kind of contract is just a low-level means to me. So, you want to get other people's summon beast, it's naturally very easy! "

The demon refining system was meant to tell the truth, but it didn't expect that after its own words

Xia Fukun leaned toward Hou Feiyu intentionally or unintentionally.

Xia Fukun remembers... It seems that Hou Feiyu has a Summoner Kunpeng. What's the tenth level?