Super Student's Three-realms Army

In the end, you probably don't even know how you died.    

Thus, Smith's previous display of arrogance and disdain only made all of this appear to be an illusion.    

His real motive was to numb Zhang Xiaofan. He wanted to make sure that Zhang Xiaofan was unprepared in the first place so that he would be able to kill him in one blow.    

As a result, Smith only guessed the beginning but not the end!    

That's right, just as Smith had predicted at the beginning, Zhang Xiaofan was not even the slightest bit wary of him due to his actions and words.    

Even so, Zhang Xiaofan was still able to easily block his fatal blow?!    

Not only that, he looked very thin and didn't even have 20% of his body's size, but he had an extraordinarily large amount of strength.    

Then … Wasn't this too terrifying?    

Smith felt as if his right hand, which was holding onto the military knife, was being gripped tightly by a pair of pincers. He was unable to move at all.    

His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he was thinking about how he could get out of this predicament.    

The next moment, Smith felt his right hand loosen from being unable to move. He took a few steps back due to the inertia, and when he looked up, he was already in front of him.    

Zhang Xiaofan was facing him, and in his hand was the Nepalese Army knife from before!    

Smith stared at Zhang Xiaofan blankly for a moment before lowering his head to look at his empty right hand.    

Immediately, a wave of cold air flowed down the soles of his feet and started to rush towards his head. A creepy feeling spread all over his body, as if he had fallen into a cave of ice.    

He himself … His own blade …    

He didn't even notice when his saber was taken away by the little rascal.    

"You … You … "You …"    

Smith swallowed his saliva with difficulty. His face no longer had the playful and playful expression that he used to have when he was playing with a cat. All that was left was the fear that came from the depths of his soul.    

The strength of this mysterious youth in front of them had far exceeded their imagination. He had already reached a terrifying height that they simply could not reach.    

Think about it, if you were facing an enemy that you couldn't even defend against, that you couldn't even detect.    

Back then, if the weapon he wanted to take was not your weapon but your 'life', then the young man in front of him would have been much easier and could have killed him easily without even giving him the chance to react …    

Compared to this moment, Smith who was extremely shocked and frightened, Smith was at his limit.    

His five companions were all looking at each other. They could see deep astonishment and fear in the eyes of their companions …