"Ah? You fight with the teacher?" Feng Yixiu was stunned on the spot.
"You heard it right, you don't need to summon war spirits, let's try our best to fight." Teacher Jia Lan Zi Yu said seriously.
"Ah? Then you are not bullying the children! I don't fight!" Feng Yixiu quickly refused.
Just kidding! Jialan Ziyu is a fourth-level and eighth-order war spirit master, even if he does not summon war spirits, he is not an opponent!
The level of a war necromancer is not only the improvement of spiritual power, but also the comprehensive improvement of strength and speed. Even if you have opened the blood channel, it is by no means an opponent.
"You can rest assured that I will suppress my level at the level of the first war necromancer."
After all, Jialan Ziyu did not agree with the wind and repaired, and moved directly towards the wind and repaired with a sprint.
Feng Yixiu didn't respond at all, so he was thrown by a clean and over-shouldered seven-meat and eight-element prime, and for two moments he struck Venus.
"Teacher! Come on really!" Feng Yixiu struggled to stand up, holding his waist and eating pain.
Teacher Jia Lan Zi Yu simply ignored the begging of Feng Yixiu. He saw that he stabilised a horse, and there was a feeling of rigidity and softness between his hands and feet.
Then he waved his hand towards Feng Yixiu, and signaled him to attack.
Suddenly, Feng Yixiu's whole body was entangled with thunder, and the whole person's figure suddenly became very fast. He constantly moved around the teacher Jia Lan Ziyu, preparing to find opportunities to launch a surprise attack.
However, he was surprised to find that although Mr. Jialan Ziyu stood motionless, it made him feel like he had nowhere to start, as if he was facing a defense like a copper wall and an iron wall.
"It doesn't matter! Start by being strong!"
auzw.com Feeling the fast-moving spiritual power in the body, he has not been allowed to procrastinate!
Immediately, a sprint directly around Jialan Ziyu, a rapid straight punch slammed directly into the opponent's back.
His punch was naturally exhausted. He didn't think he could hurt Teacher Jialan Ziyu so easily.
Just when Feng Yixiu was half a meter away from Jialan Ziyu, Jialan Ziyu finally started to move. He seemed to have eyes behind him, avoiding Feng Yixiu's attack very precisely.
At the same time, her slender fingers were very accurately buckled on Feng Yixiu's wrist, and Feng Yixiu's arm felt a moment of weakness immediately.
"This...is it a grasping technique?" Feng Yixiu was shocked in his heart, and he directly changed his fist into a palm. A clever turning wrist broke away from Jialan Ziyu's grasping hand.
But just when he wanted to distance him, he suddenly felt a strong suction strike, and he involuntarily approached the direction of Jialan Ziyu.
"Gossip fire palm!"
Jia Lan Zi Yu smiled slightly, his palm was wrapped with a layer of purple flame burning, directly palmed on Feng Yixiu's chest.
However, Feng Yixiu took advantage of both arms to protect his chest in time.
But Rao is so, still being bombarded by a powerful force more than ten meters away, and flew directly into the pool.
Even if Feng Yixiu is dull, he understands that the teacher has also started blood channeling, and it seems to use it better than himself.
No way! This will inevitably be abused by unilateral blood!