Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Canaan College, in the middle of the Black Horn Region.

Today is another festive day for Canaan College, with new students entering the college and old students entering the inner courtyard.

For this reason, the college also held a ceremony, and the whole college was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

In the ceremony square, there were almost a sea of ​​people, and a torrent of voices gathered together and rushed straight to the sky.

In the center of the square, there were several large arenas.

At this moment, the arenas were full of fighting spirit, people intertwined, and the competition was extremely hot and fierce.

Occasionally, the winner stood proudly, attracting the beautiful eyes of many girls, and their eyes were rolling.

The young and tender faces looked vigorous, and the whole college was filled with the unique vitality of young people.

The existence of Canaan College is undoubtedly a blessed place for many children from ordinary or poor families.

Most of the students recruited by the academy are personally sent to remote small countries to recruit students, even to places like Wutan City, and free transportation and no tuition are charged.

This is equivalent to giving many children with ordinary family backgrounds but some talents an opportunity to change their own destiny.

The competition within the academy is also relatively fair. At least as long as you have talent, you will get the resources and cultivation of the academy.

Back then, when Wei Yang was just starting out, if he hadn't obtained the hidden ring from the cliff cave, thus having the first pot of gold and the opportunity to rise, he actually planned to go to Canaan College.

Such a place.

And this is also the biggest reason why Wei Yang couldn't bear to see Canaan College destroyed by the Soul Clan.

He felt that such a good academy should not die like this.

On the high platform, Su Qian looked at the lively scene in the square, and a smile appeared on his old face.

Then he raised his head and looked towards the north of Zhongzhou. He couldn't help but shook his head, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Zi Yan and Xiao Yan, I haven't seen them for many years.

I wonder how they are doing in Zhongzhou?

"With their talents and abilities, their current achievements may not be low, right?" Su Qian murmured to himself.

Over the years, Canaan College has also recruited many talented students. However, compared with Zi Yan and Xiao Yan back then, they are still inferior.

"Great Elder Su Qian."

As Su Qian was talking to himself, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned around and smiled.

Behind him, there were three figures coming.

Two women and one man.

One of the women was wearing a tutor's uniform. Even though the clothes looked a little formal and loose, they still couldn't hide her graceful figure.

Especially the rare pair of slender and sexy long legs, which attracted many eyes to secretly look at her.

The other girl, wearing a red dress, with a whip wrapped around her waist, looked cute and hot, but some students didn't dare to look at her.

In this academy, who doesn't know the fierce reputation of the female magician Hu Jia?

If you are targeted by her, your life will be difficult.

Next to the two girls, there is a man with an indifferent face and a huge heavy sword on his back.

When people stand there, there is a suffocating breath coming towards them.

This dress is quite similar to Xiao Yan's style back then.

Xiao Yu, Hu Jia, Wu Hao.

The three of them are now the backbone of Canaan Academy.

Among them, Xiao Yu entered the Dou Zong level two years ago.

And Hu Jia and Wu Hao have reached the peak of Dou Zong, and entering Dou Zun may be just around the corner.

These three were all very outstanding inner school students of the academy back then. After graduation, they did not choose to leave to venture out, but stayed and became part of the academy.

The three of them were also people who had experienced the riots of Han Feng and the Fallen Heart Flame.

Chat for a few words.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Qian slowly stood up as the seats around him were gradually filled with instructors and elders.

As he stood up, the originally noisy square suddenly became much quieter.

All eyes stopped on him.

Now Su Qian is undoubtedly the helmsman of Canaan College. As for the dean Mang Qianchi, this hands-off shopkeeper is so incompetent that even some instructors almost forget his existence.

"Everyone."

Su Qian stood up and looked at the young and even immature faces in the square below, and couldn't help but smile kindly.

However, he just opened his mouth and his brows suddenly frowned. His eyes jumped over the crowds of people and looked at the end of the sky.

Faintly, there seemed to be a murderous and gloomy aura coming from afar, and this aura was also bloody and murderous.

"Wu Hao!"

After many years of managing the academy, Su Qian was as calm as a mountain, and said calmly.

At this time, Xiao Yu and others also stood up, with a solemn look on their faces.

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They also sensed the blood and gloom.

It seems that something big has happened in the Black Horn Region.

"Law enforcement team, elders, be alert!"

Wu Hao's figure slowly rose into the air and shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing his shout, bursts of breaking wind suddenly sounded above the seats and in the academy.

Figures quickly appeared around the square, looking vigilantly at the direction of the Black Horn at the end of the sky.

This sudden scene also surprised the students below, but with the comfort of many instructors, there was no commotion.

At this time.

"Hehe, don't bother to be on guard. The other party is from the Soul Palace. You can't deal with it. You should lead the students to evacuate quickly. Otherwise, if you leave too late, you may not be able to leave."

From the distant horizon, a strange voice came, which was cold but also with a touch of heat.

Immediately.

Woo woo woo~

A black gust of wind appeared at the horizon, whistling towards this side.

The speed was extremely fast, and it appeared in the sky in a few flashes.

"This is it!" Seeing the newcomer, Su Qian and others' pupils shrank slightly, and a sense of trembling inexplicably emerged in their hearts.

The person who came was covered in a black robe, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly. The void around him was faintly twisted, and a black wind that seemed cold and hot filled his body.

As the black wind squirmed, it sometimes turned into a huge black dragon of more than ten feet, and sometimes turned into a gust of wind that whistled endlessly, looking very spiritual.

Of course, it was also very dangerous.

"Is this the Nine Nether Wind Flame ranked in the top ten of the Strange Fire List?!" Hu Jia's pupils shrank into needles and exclaimed.

Su Qian and others also had sweat on their foreheads.

It turned out to be the legendary Nine Nether Wind Flame ranked in the top ten of the Strange Fire List!

And more importantly, they felt an extremely terrifying pressure from the person who came.

This kind of pressure is not possessed by Dou Zun strongmen.

Saint? !

This legendary word and its meaning instantly appeared in everyone's mind, making their whole head buzz, as if it was about to explode, and became blank.

After a moment,

Su Qian was the first to come back to his senses. His expression became much more serious. He signaled everyone with his eyes not to act rashly, then he bowed and said respectfully: "Sir, I wonder what you meant by what you said before?"

"It means exactly what it says. The people of the Soul Palace are moving in full force and are now madly slaughtering all the forces in the Black Horn Region."

A Da raised his head, revealing a smooth chin under the shadow of his cloak. He looked like a teenager. He said lightly: "In the entire Black Horn Region, wherever they go, no one is left alive."