"That should be it."
When Hou Feiyu saw Xia Fukun's expression, he subconsciously became worried about the ponytail.
It was also at this time that the two contestants on the field bowed to each other, and after the referee sent by Jiuyou Valley announced the start of the game. The expression of the contestant from the top school became serious.
After all, his opponent is much stronger than himself.
And that little ponytail looked relaxed and casual.
"This little ponytail should have two brushes. It may or may not be your strong enemy."
Hou Feiyu saw Ponytail's expression and immediately reminded Xia Fukun.
"kindness."
Xia Fukun nodded, but his eyes still subconsciously fell to the opposite side of the arena, where Jiuyou Academy was located. There, sitting next to an old man with a white beard, was a young man dressed in black. A look of coldness could be seen on the young man's face.
For some reason, Xia Fukun always felt that the ponytail might not be a match for the young man in black. That young man in black is probably his biggest enemy!
"Come on, I heard that you are a genius at Harvard College. Let me see what is so great about your Harvard College."
The ponytail looked at the young man opposite him and grinned. The upward curve of the corners of his mouth seemed to contain a hint of sarcasm.
The young man in the early days of Tianyuan, whom he called the genius of Harvard College, gritted his teeth at this time. Immediately afterwards, he quickly formed a seal with his hands in front of him.
"I've heard of you. You are the genius king Xi Cong who the Little Fairy Academy claims is rare to see in a hundred years. But everyone is a genius, so you are a bit too contemptuous of others!"
As the Harvard student said coldly, the seals in front of his hands began to take shape.
A ghostly light was released from in front of him.
This eerie light seemed to be able to annihilate everyone's minds. Once it appeared, many weaker players on the scene felt dizzy.
Xia Fukun and others may be doing better, but Chang Yuxuan on the side fell asleep directly because of the power in this handprint.
"This Harvard College student does have something good."
Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes.
Speaking of which, everyone who can participate in the competition is a genius.
Xia Fukun originally thought that the ponytail would look serious after seeing the skills released by his opponent, but he found that the ponytail didn't react at all. Even on that face, there was still a faint mocking smile.
"What the hell? Is this guy wearing all his clothes?"
Xia Fukun couldn't bear it anymore. He has always been the only one who pretends to be in front of others, but today this little ponytail is actually pretending! To be honest, he also wanted to see what this little ponytail king was capable of tearing up onions!
Soon, the energy in the hands of the genius from Harvard College was completely formed. When he roared, the eerie green light in his hands instantly flicked to the ponytail.
The green light sent a whistling sound in the air. It seemed like it was tearing the space apart.
Xia Fukun couldn't help but frown.
This genius from Harvard College is definitely not the strongest among those competing this time. However, just based on his strength in the early stage of Tianyuan, the martial arts he can unleash are powerful enough to give him a full blow in the later stage of Tianyuan!
In Xia Fukun's opinion, unless this little pony-tailed king has some tricks up his sleeve, he can withstand the attack of this genius from Harvard College.
but-
Just when everyone thought that Wang Sicong was destined to die and could not resist...
The curvature of the corner of Wang's mouth became even more exaggerated. The ponytail on the back of his head suddenly stood up.
"Haha, if you only have this much strength, then don't come to compete!"
"What!"
The genius from Harvard College didn't expect that Wang Shicong would look down upon him so much when he struck with all his strength.
Isn't this looking down on people? !
However, before he could refute, let Wang Sicong finish his attack first and then brag. Then he saw an illusory figure slowly appearing in front of Wang Shicong.
As the figure appeared, a loud roar resounded throughout the venue.
"Ouch? This ponytail is actually a summoner?"
Next to Xia Fukun, Hou Feiyu shouted in surprise.
And, it's not just that.
Judging from Xia Fukun's eyesight, the ponytail king's summoned beast that slowly appeared was at least the ninth level of peak strength!
This ponytail himself is only in the late Tianyuan stage, how can he control a summoned beast that is one level higher than himself
Could it be that this little ponytail also has the same golden finger as the demon refining system
Damn it! If that's the case, that's a bit much!
Didn’t you say you were a pig’s trotter? Why is this king so fat
"Host, are you a tiger? Is my demon refining system some kind of Xibei thing? Do you think everyone can have it? I think that the summoned beast of Wang Sicong was probably adopted by his elders. It can only be used when he reaches the realm of Tianyuan."
Also when Xia Fukun was confused, the demon refining system said something in Xia Fukun's mind.
"Oh, is that so?"
Xia Fukun was deeply skeptical.
His mind now often flashes back to the time when he met the self-proclaimed Immortal Master Yang Yang in the Holy Relic. That Yang Yang said that he came to the Holy Relic to find something. At that time, he was thinking, what Yang Yang was looking for was the demon refining system, right? Especially Yang Yang's ambiguous words made Xia Fukun feel that if he really reached the ninth level of becoming a saint, then he definitely couldn't choose to go to that immortal world! If he really went there, wouldn't he have brought it to that Immortal Lord Yang Yang's door
Xia Fukun is still thinking about it. Over there, the demon refining system added:
"However, this Wang Sicong's family should have some background. His summoned beast has the blood of the ancient holy beast Qinglong in it. If you can get this monster, we can find another one with Suzaku or Phoenix in the future. The bloodline monsters can refine the dragon's corpse, and there may be some surprises."
As soon as he heard the idea of the demon refining system, Xia Fukun's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Brother Lian!"
"No! I just want to ask..."
"Can I also catch other people's summoned beasts?"
"certainly!"
The demon refining system smiled disdainfully.
"The reason why there is a profession like summoners in Jiuyou Continent is mainly because they can sign contracts with monsters. The monsters who have signed the contract are called summoned beasts. But in my opinion, this kind of contract is just a low-level method. .So, if you want to get someone else’s summoned beast over, it’s naturally very easy!”
The Demon Refining System originally told the truth, but it didn't expect that after finishing what it said...
Xia Fukun leaned towards Hou Feiyu intentionally or unintentionally.
Xia Fukun remembers... Hou Feiyu seems to have a summoned beast Kunpeng. Is it something of the tenth level