Chapter 1863

"Ah..."

Two people's palms just collide, Fu Jingfeng is to send out a scream. A powerful force rushed into her arm like a flood, instantly burst the meridians of her arm, and her right hand was dripping with blood.

Fu Jingfeng flies back in a hurry and looks at Han Yu in shock. She had heard the legend about Han Yu before, but she didn't expect that Han Yu was so terrible.

Fu Jingfeng flies backwards for a distance and crosses the void decisively.

Han Yu sneered, and the next moment he appeared next to Fu Jingfeng. With a blow, the void was blown to pieces, and Fu Jingfeng fell out.

"Boom..."

Han Yu's fist was like a storm, and soon Fu Jingfeng was black and blue and frightened.

"Han Yu, if you kill me, you will be the enemy of our yaochi holy palace!" Fu Jingfeng screamed in panic.

Han Yu snorted coldly, and the attack became more and more fierce.

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, Fu Jingfeng's left arm was broken, and soon his right arm was broken again.

"Ah

Fu Jingfeng roared, opened his mouth and vomited out a white tower. The tower rose in the storm, and soon turned into a hundred Zhang high and suppressed Han Yu.

This is the magic weapon of Fu Jingfeng's life, which is refined from mica immortal tower.

In the face of high-level soldiers, Han Yu did not frown, but bombarded him with a fist!

"Dong!"

With a loud noise, the giant tower trembled.

Fu Jingfeng looks in horror and quickly recovers his arm.

"Dong!"

There was another loud noise, and Han Yu shook the tower with his meat fist.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

Dozens of punches fell, and suddenly a crack opened above the tower.

"How could that be possible?" Fu Jingfeng was stunned. He quickly took out the shuttle of the emperor Tongtian and held it in his hand. He urged the shuttle and recalled the tower.

When Han Yu saw the shuttle in Fu Jingfeng's hand, he immediately became furious. With a long roar, he directly displays the lion emperor's fist and bombards the tower with a fist.

"Boom!"

The huge tower burst to pieces.

"Poof!"

Fu Jingfeng vomited blood and did not dare to stop for half a minute. Push the shuttle and you want to go.

At this time, a black light came and cut off Fu Jingfeng's arm from his elbow. Han Yu grabs his hand and the shuttle flies into his hand.

Han Yu is the God here, and everything around him is mobilized by Han Yu.

"Whoosh!"

Han Yu appeared in front of Fu Jingfeng like a ghost, and was bombarded by several fists. Fu Jingfeng's body exploded directly.

"Hum!"

The nebula emerges, sucks all Fu Jingfeng's flesh and blood, and quickly refines it. Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out. Han Yu grabs his hand, and Fu Jingfeng's bag of heaven and earth falls into his hand. He quickly erases the mark on it and opens it to watch.

As expected by Han Yu, his heaven and earth bag was possessed by Fu Jingfeng, and most of his treasures were in Fu Jingfeng's bag. When he saw the flowers of the yellow spring and the branches of Bodhi heaven, Han Yu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fu Jingfeng's accomplishments could not be further improved. Otherwise, such a precious thing will fall into her hands, I'm afraid she will have refined it to impact on a higher level.

"Han Yu, the holy palace of yaochi is very kind to you. You can't bite the hand that feeds you!"

"I'm wrong. As long as you are willing to let me go, I can let the power of the whole yaochi holy palace help you kill the enemy!"

"Ah You devil, you can't die easily... "

Fu Jingfeng was refined alive. Suddenly, a terrible aura poured into Han Yu's body and turned into aura.

The black hole in Dantian, with the black ball into a goblet, no longer devour aura. How much aura entered Han Yu's body was all refined by Han Yu to improve his cultivation. However, Han Yu's cultivation speed was not affected at all, because the aura coming from the goblet was also the most suitable aura for swallowing demons.

"Boom..."

After refining all the aura, Han Yu's accomplishments increased a lot. Even with the suppression of the road, Han Yu's cultivation can be improved slowly. And this is the credit of swallowing the devil.

After Dantian calms down, Han Yu leaves to swallow the heaven evil Hu, rushes to the Shinto Institute.

The former site of yuxu holy palace, Shinto college.

Every day, countless people come here to become disciples of Shinto college.

Go to the ninth world, get rid of the suppression of the road, see a more magnificent world, and pursue a higher road. The temptation is too much.

But not everyone can enter Shinto college. There are two kinds of people who join the Shinto Academy. One is the strong one in the martial Saint realm, and the other is the person under the martial saint. Those who are strong in the realm of martial arts can be admitted to the Shinto college unconditionally, but those below the realm of Wu Sheng need to go through many hurdles and pass the examination before they can be admitted to the Shinto college.

It can be said that those who can be admitted to the Shinto Academy under the realm of martial saints are all talents among the talents.And those who can reach the realm of martial arts sage are the genius among the geniuses in any era.

All in all, Shinto college only admits talents.

This made Han Yu have to doubt the purpose of Shinto college. How many talents from all over the world gathered into Shinto college, and then went to the ninth world to work for the top power of Shinto college. What a terrible force.

Even though the ninth world is superior to the eight sided world, Han Yu feels that no matter which force brings so many talents to the ninth world, he can make a breakthrough. When these geniuses grow up in the ninth world, it's even more terrifying.

Han Yu and Yun Taixu changed into two different people and went to Shinto college to sign up.

When Han Yu came, people were already standing outside the gate of Shinto college. It is divided into ten rows, one of which is the martial Saint realm.

In contrast, there are fewer people in the realm of martial sage. When Han Yu came, there were only seven people in front of him. After a long time, there was no one behind him.

Although many people in Qianjie became saints in the great world, compared with countless living creatures, the number of saints is still a drop in the bucket.

In the line of saints, it was Kong Yan, an old acquaintance of Han Yu, who was in charge of registration. However, Han Yu did not recognize him.

After waiting for about an hour, it was the turn of the people in front of Han Yu. At this time, three young people fell on the square, and the martial saint's accomplishments showed no doubt. They swaggered to the front. One of them pushed the man in front of Han Yu and scolded: "get out of the way."

The man in front of Han Yu was very angry, but when he sensed the other party's breath, he suddenly withered.

Although he was a sage, he was the weakest one in the early stage of Wu Sheng. Among the three, the weakest is the six fold cultivation of transforming stars in the early stage of Wu Sheng. Can he provoke him.

He retreated to one side in a hurry, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

"Go back and line up!" He took a cold look.

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