Super Student's Three-realms Army

It was only at this moment that they truly realized the vastness of this world.    

Indeed, everything was just as Grey Hair Old Man and the woman in Chinese had said.    

He was just a frog in a well who only knew how to watch the sky!    

At this moment, the sound of conversation suddenly sounded out from the two pleasure boats they were travelling on.    

He saw that this was one of the Eight Noble Families of Qianzhou, Suen Family's Current Patriarch: "Suen Wanshou."    

As for the other person, he too came from a large portion of the Qianzhou's strength, the Patriarch of the Shennong Hall, Mu Haisheng!    

He saw that Suen Family Patriarch Suen Wanshou was dressed in a spirited bright red tang suit, which formed a sharp contrast with Mu Haisheng's black tang suit.    

Suen Wanshou smiled and cupped his hands towards Mu Haisheng from a distance.    

"The Clan Master of the Shennong Hall, Mu Haisheng, has both martial arts and medicine. Not only did he master the Immortal Cultivation Technique of Alchemy, which can raise a dead person, he also possesses an extremely overbearing palm art."    

"Today is a coincidence. I've searched for someone to test your skills. I wonder what Pavilion Master Mu thinks?"    

Behind him, however, was Mu Bingyunddai, whose face was imposingly beautiful.    

She was just about to say something, but Mu Haisheng shook his hand and took a step forward.    

"Hehe …"    

"Since Brother Longevity is interested, then I, Mu, will respectfully accept your request. I will accompany you on a few of your moves, what do you think?"    

At this moment, the conversation between the Shennong Hall Sect Master Mu Haisheng and Qianzhou Clan Master Suen Wanshou, attracted the attention of many people nearby.    

Amongst them, the faces of some of the weaker cultivator s changed.    

They all quickly urged the boat to try and pull away from Mu Haisheng and Suen Wanshou, afraid that they would suffer a calamity later.    

Not long after, Suen Wanshou's red Tang suit made a whistling sound as he threw out a punch.    

He saw that after Suen Wanshou threw a punch, there was actually a "hiss …" in the air. "Hiss …" The sound of the wind breaking caused many people's eardrums to hurt.    

This action, for people like Luo Yurou and Xuanyuan Yunqing who didn't have any cultivation, was even more painful for those with Genuine Qi!    

But even so, they still covered their ears tightly and furrowed their brows. However, they still forced themselves to look in the direction where the two of them were fighting.    

A deep blue Fist Astral appeared out of thin air and shot straight towards Mu Haisheng!    

Facing this menacing azure colored Fist Astral, Mu Haisheng's expression did not change at all.    

His right hand, which was hidden under the sleeves of his middle mountain attire, had all five of his fingers joined together. Just like that, he raised his hand and casually swung out a palm, directly colliding with the azure colored Fist Astral.    

"Boom —!"    

All of a sudden, Luo Yurou and the others felt an extremely strong sense of weightlessness, like a tide, crazily assaulting their limbs and bones, causing them to feel dizzy and lightheaded.    

This feeling was like the end of the world.    

They saw that the place where Suen Wanshou and Mu Haisheng stood was in the center of it...