Super Student's Three-realms Army

Therefore, for Qin Zongheng, whether it was his Fist Astral or his Fist Aura, it had already reached its peak. Once he attacked, it would be like a thunderbolt that could not be stopped!    

At the same time, Qin Zongheng was also a bit more confident.    

It was under the attack of the "Overlord Fist" which he had used all his strength to release earlier.    

Looking at the entire Chinese Cultivation Realm, the only person who could face him head on with his own punch was Military God, and Loong Qianzhang was able to do this.    

Other than this, even the cultivation families and Sovereign s of Imperial Capital Peiping would not dare to face this "Overlord Fist" head on. They would definitely avoid it.    

However, Zhang Xiaofann did not take the usual route. Not only did he not have any intention of dodging, he did not even bother to look directly at Zhang Xiaofann's fist as it collided head on.    

President Qin could even clearly feel it.    

Zhang Xiaofann was the "Shattering Divine Fist" from before. Just from its power and lethality, it was a Overlord Fist that was not one bit inferior to Qin Zongheng!    

From a certain point of view, Zhang Xiaofann's previous attack on the Shattering Divine Fist seemed to have the intention of surpassing Qin Zongheng's Overlord Fist.    

"This is just young man, who has just reached the age of a weakling. He has already refined his true energy to such an exaggerated degree!"    

"In this situation, even though this sovereign has lived for so long, I've still never heard of it before. I've never seen it before!"    

"Even if this brat started to cultivate after entering the mother's womb, he might not even be able to reach this level, right?!"    

However, although Qin Zongheng was shocked at Zhang Xiaofann's high cultivation realm at such a young age, he could not help but sigh in his heart.    

However, he had looked down on all those around him and had dominated their Chinese Cultivation Realm for more than ten years.    

Other than Military God, Loong Qianzhang, and a small number of people, there was no one else that could make Qin Zongheng feel fear!    

Today, he was here in front of all the heroes of the world, so how could he, Qin Zongheng, be scared by a junior and escape?    

If that was really the case, then not to mention 21 years, Qin Zongheng wouldn't even have the face to return to Huaxia on the day he dies of old age!    

Moreover, it was possible that even he, Qin Zongheng, wouldn't be able to keep his Evening Festival.    

From the "Overlord" that everyone talked about with fear after his defeat, to the "homeless dog" that everyone wanted to beat up?!    

Forget about everything else, just Cultivation Realm alone is enough to drown Qin Zongheng to death, okay?!    

Thinking of this, Qin Zongheng knew that there was no other way out for him now. His heart was on the line, and the fighting spirit that he had to fight in the end was once again infuriated.    

At the same time, true qi gushed out like a tidal wave.    

All of them were focused on his fists. This made Qin Zongheng's slightly dimmer golden light shine again!    

"To think that you could actually face Qin Zongheng's Overlord Fist head on. Master Zhang, your cultivation of Vital Spirit, has truly exceeded my expectations!"    

At this moment, Grey Hair Old Man had no choice but to admit that the words he said earlier, "Master Zhang is definitely not a match for Qin Zongheng" …