Fantasy controls your cultivation

Chapter 71



"Commander!".

Han Fu was seriously injured and landed on the high platform, and a group of Ying Longwei surrounded him in a moment, and his tone was very nervous and concerned.

Han Fu's cultivation here is the highest, if he can't even resist the other party, I'm afraid he can only watch the other party go away in this Spring and Autumn School Palace today.

Cao Zhi frowned, and looked out of the square of the school palace from time to time, feeling anxious: "Why haven't you come to ...... yet?"

Everyone in the square saw that even the Great Commander Ying Longwei was not the old man's opponent, and they all looked at the old man with fear.

However, everyone couldn't help but compare it with Chu Qianqiu in their hearts, although the old man was strong, it was still within the acceptable range of everyone;

Wu Changming walked towards the direction of the high platform step by step at this moment, and the powerful pressure descended on the hearts of Han Fu and the others, and it was heavy, and he only felt that his body was extremely heavy.

"At least the cultivation of the peak of the King Realm! Even half a foot has already stepped into the Void Realm!".

Han Fu solemnly watched the old man approach step by step, forced himself to swallow the blood that was blocked in his throat, his face was resolute, he stood up straight with trembling, and took a few steps forward, blocking in front of everyone.

Han Fu's actions fell in Wu Changming's eyes, causing a trace of turmoil in his heart, and he raised a trace of cherishing talents.

Although Han Fu's behavior has just dealt a heavy blow to the deacons, it also reflects Han Fu's strength!

According to Wu Changming's estimate, Han Fu's combat power can be ranked in the top five of Changming Academy at the lowest!

What's even more commendable is the spirit of the other party who regards death as home and dares to be the first for everyone!

If such a person can use it for himself, he can entrust his back to the other party with confidence.

Stopping at the place of the steps, Wu Changming looked at Han Fu, who was crumbling but strong to support himself, and said

"If you are willing to leave the Spring and Autumn Academy at this moment and join my Changming Academy, this seat will let you be the fourth elder of my main academy!

This sudden solicitation made everyone stunned.

There was an uproar, and there was an irreconcilable contradiction between Changming Academy and Chu Qianqiu!

Now that the people from the main courtyard of Changming Academy have come to the door, they have to openly dig into the corner of Chu Qianqiu!

And just now, those deacons and people who knew about the Changming Academy system changed their faces one after another, and there was an inexplicable complication in their eyes when they looked at Han Fu.

Book Elder !

That's a real man in power!

In Changming Academy, it can be said that in addition to the general dean, the existence with the greatest power.

In today's main courtyard, there are still three elders in charge. Each of them is already over the age of the ancient rarity, and their cultivation is not lower than the eightfold level of the Fengwang Realm!

Han Fu was able to become an elder at such an age, which made the deacons feel very uncomfortable, and jealousy and envy were mixed with each other.

Everyone's eyes turned to Han Fu, and they didn't know what choice this person made in the face of such a tempting solicitation!

"Hahaha......

".

Han Fu didn't show the slightest movement in his eyes when he looked at the old man, and a high laugh with a slight cough sounded out inappropriately at this moment.

But he didn't hesitate to correct the old man

"I, Han Fu, am not from the Spring and Autumn Academy...... people."

There was irony in his tone, and the old man who listened frowned slightly. Seeing that Han Fu suddenly changed his head again, his expression was excited, and he turned around and knelt down heavily in the direction of the statue, his eyes were full of fanaticism

"I am the commander of Ying Longwei under the command of the king!"

"Even if I Han Fu dies today, I will never betray the king!"

There was no room for maneuver! It can be seen that Chu Qianqiu's weight in his heart has far overshadowed his life!

"The king ......".

This word appeared in the old man's mind, and then he looked at the statue, only to realize that the other party was referring to Chu Qianqiu.

Looking at the majestic and domineering statue, Wu Changming felt a trace of irritability in his heart for no reason, as if he had neglected something.

Chu Qianqiu's statue stood proudly on the territory of his Changming branch and was bowed down, which made him feel as ashamed as the child he raised with his own hands was stolen by others, and he called others father!

"In that case, I will destroy your king first, and then you!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Changming only felt that the statue was becoming more and more dazzling at this moment! The figure rose from the ground and blasted towards the statue with a punch.

Before the person arrived, the fist wind arrived first, looking at the power of the stars flashing on the fist, everyone would not suspect that the statue would be destroyed under one punch!

"Old horseman, you dare to ......".

Han Fu saw that Wu Changming actually wanted to destroy the statue, and he couldn't help but be angry, and he couldn't suppress his fresh blood pressure and suddenly squirted out again.

"Commander ......" Ying Long hurriedly supported Han Fu.

Seeing that the statue was about to be destroyed, Han Fu had tears in his eyes, and he could only watch the other party's movements, but his body couldn't move because of ...... serious injuries

Just when everyone thought that there was no way to return to the sky, a sword light nearly 100 meters in length and width fell from the sky, and a cold and chilly voice echoed in the space

"Just a king, dare to destroy the statue of my king!".


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