Super Student's Three-realms Army

Even his hair was the same as before.    

"This... How is that possible? "    

Upon seeing Zhang Xiaofan walk out of the sea of fire unscathed, Wang Wanzhou and Yu Mengqi were stunned for a moment before rejoicing.    

This was especially true for Yu Mengqi. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and a thin layer of mist had begun to cover them.    

"Deceiving... Are you kidding me?! "    

After witnessing this scene, Mu Zhenjun and the elders of the Mu Hun Sect were all shocked speechless. Their jaws almost dropped to the ground, alright?!    

Judging from Zhang Xiaofan's nonchalant attitude, it seemed as if he was completely unharmed by the tyrannical attack from the Pale Flame earlier.    

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's actions completely destroyed the world view, life view, and value view of Mu Zhenjun and his group.    

To their limited knowledge, there was no way for them to understand what was so unbelievable, what they had never heard before, what they had never seen before …    

Zhang Xiaofan patted the dust on his hands, and said with some excitement: "I say, is this your Mu Hun Sect's core technique? "Isn't this a little too useless …"    

Hearing this, Mu Zhenjun was extremely shocked. As for the rest of the elders, Yuan Ba Niang and the rest were so shocked that they became speechless. They didn't know what to say in that moment.    

Without a doubt, Zhang Xiaofan's power had already far surpassed the limits of their imagination!    

"Swish!"    

Right at this moment, the sound of wind breaking sounded out.    

In the next moment, Zhang Xiaofan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.    

"Not good —!"    

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan had suddenly disappeared from his original location, Mu Zhenjun's pupils suddenly contracted to a dangerous state. A fist suddenly appeared in his sight, continuously growing bigger, bigger, and bigger …    

"Heh!    

Mu Zhenjun was unable to dodge the punch. He could only let out a low roar as he crossed his arms in front of his chest in an attempt to block the punch.    

"Bang!"    

His fist landed heavily on Mu Zhenjun's arms. Suddenly, he felt a terrifying force that he had never felt before coming crashing towards him.    

"Ka-cha!"    

At the same time, a crisp and melodious sound of breaking bones could be heard. Mu Zhenjun's arms were like tofu; they had actually been forcibly broken from the middle!    

His body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut, leaving a several dozen feet long mark on the ground. The clothes all over his body was completely shattered by this incomparably ferocious and terrifying force!    

"Puchi!"    

Mu Zhenjun felt a sweetness in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

When he raised his head again, the satisfied look on his face had disappeared and was replaced with deep shock and amazement.    

With such a ferocious and tyrannical fist force, he, Mu Zhenjun, had lived for most of his life. Let alone seeing it, he had never even heard of it before …