"Senior Sister Lan'er, you still obediently go on a date with me, the current situation is two to one, do you think you still have the slightest chance of winning?"

The lion smiled smugly, his expression was like that of an old rich man in the Great Empire bragging about his history of making a fortune as a pirate.

The gaze in Gong Lanlan's eyes was even colder, and she looked at Shi Wuxiang's gaze as if she was looking at a maggot.

"I'd rather go to the animal prison to clean up for a week, and it's better to see the pigs and beasts excrete than to see your face~"

……

"It looks like I'm going to teach Lan'er a little lesson."

was ridiculed by Gong Lanlan like this, the smile on Shi Wuxiang's face remained unchanged, but no matter how you look at it, it is the kind of skin that does not smile.

If the so-called son of the family is not educated, even if he grows up, he will still be a bad child who will make trouble if he can't get candy.

It's just that their candy has been replaced by something else.

The girl you like has to get it, just like you have to get your hands on the car you like when you see it.

Now that she is insulted by the beautiful school girl who she regards as her prey, the evil nature of the young and evil has flare up again.

He knew that Gong Lanlan was standing behind the dean, who was known as the apex of the Phantom Empire, and that he couldn't use the same methods he used to deal with the poor.

However, relying on his own strength, it is also a good choice to make this grumpy cute person deflated in such a public duel situation.

Shi Wuxiang's mind has begun to fantasize about the picture of this princess, who was jokingly called forbidden contact by everyone in the academy, bowing her head to herself and admitting her mistake.

The Storm Dragon Turtle spat out a wind bomb, and the invisible wind pill flew towards the direction where Gong Lanlan was.

For this undetectable infinite wind bomb, Gong Lanlan just closed her bright eyes, closed her eyes and felt the direction of the wind pill.

When the wind bomb was only two meters away from her, she quickly raised her left hand, and the five green jade fingers aimed at the wind pill that shot at her and quickly opened.

It's like grabbing a basketball with one palm, catching the wind bullet that flies at her.

"Stupid! Even if it is a summoner who has signed a phoenix-blood xenomorph, even if it is a body that has experienced a power sublimation, it is only ...... to resist the attack of the same level of beast summoning."

Before the young mentor on the viewing platform finished speaking, he saw signs of convergence on Gong Lanlan's left hand.

The weak wind flow moves along the trajectory of the wind bomb wheal, and through assimilation and external ejection, the force of the wind bomb is reduced, and these compressed air currents are directed to attack other places.

To be able to do this in a crisis is already a very talented summoner.

However, just like the young mentor said, in terms of the magnitude of strength alone, a first-order summoner is indeed inferior to a first-order summoner.

Because of this, Gong Lanlan's seemingly perfect defensive move can only weaken the power of the wind bomb at best.

And spread out the slender fingers to resist the attack of the wind bomb.

This kind of unwise behavior will only cause the slender fingers of the "little witch" to be severely damaged, but it is a superfluous means to put the cart before the horse.

Just when he felt sorry for Gong Lanlan's unwisdom, the little witch's toe suddenly exploded into a series of continuous explosions.

As her slender and powerful legs exploded together, Gong Lanlan's entire figure flew straight backwards.

And the speed at which she retreated was just the same as the speed of the wind bomb that was fired at her, and her left hand was still doing the movement of weakening the wind bomb.

The long hair tied into a ponytail by Gong Lanlan went around the girl's neck and fluttered on her chest.

Occasionally, the hair was swept into the turbulent wind in the palm of the palm and quickly twisted, which was the only injury that Gong Lanlan suffered in this blow.

After retreating nearly twenty meters, the little witch Gong Lanlan used this miraculous technique to resist the wind bomb shot at her by the Storm Dragon Turtle head-on.

"How is this possible?!"

The young mentor on the spectator stage exclaimed in surprise when he saw this scene beyond his understanding.

Thin cardboard could not resist the shot of the bow and arrow, so a large amount of cardboard was layered to defend against the impact of the arrows.

This is a very simple truth, but it cannot be implemented in real combat.

Because the summoner's power is only as much as a piece of cardboard, how can he defend against the attack of arrows?

What Gong Lanlan did was to move the target at a uniform speed according to the speed of the arrow, and at the same time keep using the cardboard to block the momentum of the arrow until it completely landed.

In the eyes of onlookers, this kind of thing is as amazing as carving a CPU into a grain of sand with a knife.

It's no wonder that the youth mentors exclaimed.

"You just returned to the academy and you haven't made it clear that the names that this little girl Gong Lanlan broke out in the academy are not only relying on the prestige of the dean, but also the phoenix-blooded alien natal spirit beast in her hand."

The young tutor looked at Gong Lanlan, who had just stood and her hair was a little messy, and listened to the words of the middle-aged man beside him, a thought came to mind, and then he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Such a terrifying combat talent, if it is a spirit beast turned into a soldier......"

"It seems that you also understand why the dean is so optimistic about this little girl~

The Phantom Spirit Empire has not had a summoner who can advance to the Seventh Order Realm for hundreds of years, and maybe there will be no one in another one or two hundred years.

But the summoners of the nine talents have such a terrifying combat talent again.

And the so-called seventh-order summoner,There's only the difference in title.。。 ”

The young mentor, who realized this, couldn't help but nod slightly.

As for this duel, it is no longer important in the eyes of the two of them, no matter whether Gong Lanlan can win or not, these two will not let the little witch suffer.

But the lion on the field didn't know about it, he had just returned to the campus in the past two months, and he had been doing the family's training mission in the open sea of southern Xinjiang that year.

So when he saw Gong Lanlan's method of defusing his attack, the horror in his heart could be imagined.

[Will you lose? 】

As soon as this thought arose, it was extinguished by the lion Wuxiang, after all, its storm dragon turtle was also a subdragon beast with true dragon blood.

When the main forces of the two sides were entangled together, the extra dragon turtle was the crushing of absolute strength.

Even if Gong Lanlan has unpredictable fighting skills, he can't even think of stepping through this moat of combat power!

Thinking about it this way, Shi Wuxiang, who felt that he should still maintain his demeanor at this time, applauded and said by the way.

"Senior Sister Lan'er's strength is really terrifying~ But the next step is not this level of attack.

I advise you that it's better for you to surrender early, and I don't blame you for offending me halfway.

After all...... Senior Sister Lan'er, you are so cute, who would bear to hurt such a lovely person? ”

When Shi Wuxiang said this, he saw a few strands of hair blown by the wind a few meters away from him.

I also manipulated the breeze to my own hands to play, and as soon as I finished speaking, I put my hand on the tip of my nose and sniffed it very intoxicated.

The middle-aged tutor standing on the audience stage sighed when he saw this scene and said to the young man on the side.

"Go to the school medical department and invite Xinhai, I'll try to make sure that kid doesn't die."

"What?"

The young man apparently didn't understand what the middle-aged man meant, just as he asked.

I heard the coquettish voice in my ears that was a little distorted by anger.

"Inch strength! Open Heaven !! ”