Fan Yu was a generation of demons in his previous life, who would he bow his head to?

In this life, Fan Yu is also the reincarnation of a generation of demon venerables, he is also arrogant, and it is never his nature to bow to the evil forces.

Huang Yan has always been used to bullying men and women, and it has always been others who show weakness to him, bow their heads to him, and beg him for mercy, and today Fan Yu's behavior towards him, he has seen it for the first time.

Fan Yu's arrogant attitude really angered this Huang Yan completely, but seeing him take a step back, he immediately lit up the Huang magic gesture, and then violently pushed out a palm towards Fan Yu, and shouted: "Stinky boy, you go to the lotus pond to feed the koi fish." ”

"The first palm of the Seven Palms of the Demon Family is full of demonic energy!" Fan Yu looked at the palm that Huang Yan slapped, knowing that it was fierce, and he didn't dare to slack off when he didn't feel that his eyebrows moved, so he immediately mobilized the true element of demonic qi in his body and searched out a set of magic seven palms in the sea of knowledge to deal with the enemy.

This Demon Family's Seven Palms is one of Fan Yu's special moves in his previous life, and it has a very fierce attack power.

This palm was full of demonic energy, and it was also extremely domineering, but when I saw that the demonic qi around the academy immediately protruded, flying sand and stones, blowing so that those onlookers couldn't open their eyes.

But the palm that Huang Yan slapped just now was also extraordinary, the triple palm of the demon shadow of the Huang family's true inheritance. A palm was slapped out, but the shadow was heavy, and the power was endless.

"Bang, bang......"

The moment Huang Yan and Fan Yu's palms touched each other, several deafening loud noises immediately sounded. At the same time, the ground was like a tornado, which was really imposing and very stormy.

The two sides fought hard, and Huang Yan unconsciously stepped back more than a dozen steps, but that Fan Yu was still standing in place, not moving.

Huang Yan unconsciously had a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and he was a little shocked in his heart, thinking: "I didn't expect that Fan Yu, this kid has only been a few months, but this demon Dao cultivation has been improved to such a high level, not only has he taken over the triple palm of the demon shadow of our Huang family's true inheritance, but it also seems to be a step higher." ”

"Brother Huang, are you okay?" Huang Yan's subordinates saw such a scene, and unconsciously stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me, this kid's demonic cultivation, I can still withstand it. Huang Yan endured the waves of qi that were struck in his body, and then said stiffly.

In fact, the master has almost seen the victory or defeat in one move, and after taking Fan Yu's palm, Huang Yan knew that this kid's demonic cultivation should be above himself, but because of his feelings, he didn't dare to admit it.

Huang Yan has always not played cards according to the routine, but now he sees that he can't take advantage of his palm power, so he wants to recover his losses in weapons.

So, Huang Yan took out a Yin Red Demon Sword, immediately rushed to Fan Yu and slashed it fiercely, and then shouted: "Stinky boy, you are going to die." ”

Huang Yan's Yin Red Devil Sword is a seven-grade magic sword handed down from the Huang family's era, with a big fire dragon engraved on it, and the fiery red fireworks are so hot that people can't open their eyes. It's incredibly powerful.

"Ah......" Lin Huari also joined the crowd of onlookers at this time, and when he saw his good friend Fan Yu encountering such a fierce demonic fire attack by Huang Yan, he exclaimed unconsciously.

Other onlookers also sweated for Fan Yu.

Huang Yan sharpened his knife and slashed, but when he saw the fire rising into the sky, it was really powerful.

"Good knife, good fire. Fan Yu saw it, but he was overjoyed, it turned out that the master of making fire in his previous life, the Zifu Heavenly Fire was refined by collecting countless heaven and earth fires, and this little demon fire was just a little firefly in his eyes, and it was not comparable to the Zifu Heavenly Fire at all.

But seeing that Fan Yu took out his Purple Mansion Demon Gun unhurriedly, but seeing the demonic qi lingering, the purple light soared into the sky. Then, when Dan saw Fan Yu stab out with a shot, he immediately dispersed a large cloud of fire from the magic knife.

It turned out that this Purple Mansion Demon Spear was one of Fan Yu's talisman treasures in his previous life, so he collected the supreme treasure of heaven and earth and refined it for another thousand years before refining it, and the grade was at least above the eleventh order, and it could be said that it was a first- or second-grade treasure in the entire Xingwu Continent.

Therefore, the comparison between this Star Purple Mansion Demon Spear and the Yin Red Demon Sword is like a comparison between a cannon and a millet rifle, so the judgment is high and low.

Fan Yu and Huang Yan's demonic strength is actually more than one or two grades apart, Fan Yu knows that it is useless to fight for a long time, so he doesn't want to fight.

Thinking of this, Fan Yu used one of the tricks of the Purple Mansion Demon Spear: "Purple Flame!"

After hearing Fan Yu's command, the Purple Mansion Demon Spear immediately emitted a purple light, and made an excited sound of "woo", and then in a roar of rage, like a raptor going out to sea, it immediately rushed towards Huangyan.

The pupils suddenly felt creepy, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of their hearts.

This Purple Mansion Demon Spear is really powerful enough to cry ghosts and gods!

"Ah......h

But when he saw a loud shout, Huang Yan's hair was completely burned by the purple flames, and his body was swept away by the tail of the magic spear with hatred, and he was swept into the lotus pond to feed the koi fish.

In this battle, Fan Yu became famous, and in the academy and even in Nantian City, he was known as the title of the first shot of magic.

After that Huang Yan was swept into the lotus pond, it took a long time for him to be rescued, and then he went crazy.

However, afraid of Fan Yu's prestige, the Huang family didn't dare to ask him for an explanation, and the matter was over.

However, he said that the college holds a hunting activity every year to enhance the students' actual combat ability and level.

On this day, after eating, Fan Yu said to Yuluo: "Sister Yuluo, I am going to participate in the hunting activity held by the school next week, you are at home by yourself, you have to be careful in everything." ”

"Are you going to hunt in Beishan?" Yuluo listened to Fan Yu's words, and his face turned frightened, and then said, "Brother Fan Yu, although your magic cultivation is already in the realm of the Seven Rank Pill, it is very dangerous to go to Beishan to hunt, do you know? It is said that there are demonic beasts all over the mountains." ”

Fan Yu said with a straight face: "Sister Yuluo, as a magic warrior, is not afraid of death, which of their true skills has not been obtained after the bloody baptism of life and death? Therefore, no matter how dangerous the hunting in Beishan is, I still go with my classmates." ”

"If that's the case, then you have to be careful. Yuluo had no choice but to admonish.

"Sister Yuluo, don't worry, I can take care of myself. Besides, there are many classmates who go together, and everyone will help and support each other. Fan Yu comforted.

Then, Fan Yu took out a copy of "Magic Cultivation Secrets" from his arms and handed it to Yuluo, and said: "Sister Yuluo, this world is respected by the Demon Dao, in order to strengthen self-protection and strengthen your body, in the future, Qiong suggests that you practice magic." ”

Yu Luo took the book "Magic Cultivation Secrets", and was very excited, thinking to himself: "In this world, it is still Brother Fan Yu who loves himself the most."

"Okay, you can go hunting in Beishan with peace of mind, and I will practice magic well. Yuluo said affectionately.

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The college's Beishan hunting activity is held once a year, the time is in winter, and the location is the Beishan primeval forest, which is known as the Warcraft Paradise, and each grade forms a team to compete, and which team hunts more Warcraft, or gets the Modan more as the winner.

The winning team will not only receive a certain amount of hedron as a prize money, but also a one-year qualification certificate that allows them to enter the academy's library to practice the highest magic.

Being able to enter the Academy's Library Pavilion to practice supreme magic is something that every academy student dreams of. Because being qualified to enter there to practice the highest magic is equivalent to raising one's identity by several levels, and you can take the opportunity to learn superior magic, which is very helpful for future employment or becoming a high-level rune master.

However, it is also risky to go hunting in Beishan, because there are many demonic beasts there, and if you are not enough to cultivate the demon path, or if you are not careful, you will lose your life. Therefore, some of the glory is earned by life.

The Beishan Mountain Range, I don't know how many thousands of miles it stretches, but since ancient times, none of them have all come to an end, and they are generally wandering at the edge of the primeval forest, and there are only a few people who can enter the belly of the primeval forest.

Because that belly was a place where high-level demonic beasts gathered, people who were not of the tenth level of demonic cultivation did not dare to enter there to hunt at all.

On this day, the students of the whole house, under the leadership of the class leader and the professor of magic, each class team was divided into six teams and marched mightily to the North Mountain.

"Eh, Professor Lu Qing is not harmed, the class you led won by luck last year, this year, I don't think you are so lucky, right?. Professor Lu Shiqian, a second-year student, arched his hand towards Professor Lu Qing, and then said.

"That's not a fluke, it's your subordinates who are merciful, and your demonic cultivation is not high, haha. Professor Lu Qing said unappreciatively.

Because of this Professor Lu Shiqian, many professors and students are not optimistic about him.

Listening to Professor Lu Qing's words that were neither humble nor arrogant, but also a little sarcastic, really made Professor Lu Shiqian very unhappy in his heart.

"Eh, I said Lao Lu, you don't want to get everyone's benefits, and you're still deliberately selling well, last year, if it wasn't for a big professor of our team who was in retreat and didn't participate in the hunt, you would have been defeated by our team. Lu Shiqian said very unhappily.

At this time, Jiang Erfeng, the thick-eyed and big-eyed Jiang family patriarch in the third grade, also came.

"Patriarch Jiang, your demonic Dao cultivation has broken through the ninth rank, congratulations, it's up to you to hunt this time. Lu Shiqian said with a little cunning flashing in his eyes.

Jiang Erfeng, Professor Lu Shiqian, and Professor Lu Qing, the demonic cultivation of these three people is the highest existence in the whole academy, and they have all broken through the grade of the eighth rank, but if Jiang Erfeng first cultivates to break through the ninth rank, then he will be a freshman in the whole academy.

"Hehe, the breakthrough is a breakthrough, but it's a fluke. Jiang Erfeng said very modestly.

After receiving Jiang Erfeng's confirmation, Professor Lu Shiqian chuckled in his heart, and his face was ugly. And that Professor Lu Qing is a loyal elder, after he listened to Jiang Erfeng's words, he couldn't help but be surprised, in his eyes, victory or defeat is a natural thing, the original purpose of this hunt is to improve the cultivation of the Demon Dao through field time, not a life-and-death battle between the teams.

Fan Yu walked in Professor Lu Qing's team, although now his demonic path cultivation had already broken through the tenth-rank rank, and he was a veritable first-ranked existence in the academy.

However, Fan Yu, like Professor Lu Qing, is an honest and honest person.

Fan Yu stood alone in the corner of the team, no one talked to him, and he himself didn't like to talk to people, so he looked very isolated.

There is no way to do it, because Fan Yu doesn't have much time in the academy, and his status is not high, no one will talk to him and understand him, and in his life, except for Yuluo, there is no one who has a deep friendship with him.

Although Fan Yu didn't talk to everyone, because of the incident of refining the Wupin Pill last time, he was still noticed by many people, so a few people present also saw his whereabouts.

"Ha, isn't that Fan Yu? A fifth-grade figure in the vegetable district, but he also fantasizes about participating in such a high-level Beishan hunting activity, does he really not want to die?" Suddenly, a classmate with sharp eyes saw the position where Fan Yu was standing, and he screamed unconsciously.