Super Student's Three-realms Army

Compared to Grey Hair Old Man, the woman in the Han dress was still absent-minded, her eyes listless.    

At this moment, there was a man with his hands behind his back, standing proudly on the surface of the lake as he punched out with his blood-red fists, as if an ancient demon god had descended to this world.    

Was he really the motionless young man who was leaning against the bow of the ship, closing his eyes and taking a nap?!    

The strong contrast between the former and the latter caused a thousand ripples in the woman's heart, and she was unable to calm down for a long time …    

"..."    

At this moment, on the West Lake, the true energy on Qin Zongheng's body was flowing unceasingly.    

In these twenty-one years, the results of his decades of bitter cultivation in the West Siberian, Snow Region of Extreme Ice, were completely displayed at this moment.    

He saw waves after waves of earth-shattering, earth-shattering, and terrifying energy directly penetrate the space hundreds of meters in front of him and directly reach Zhang Xiaofann's right arm.    

The dazzling golden Overlord Fist was flung forward ferociously, the gigantic crimson red Fist Astral seemed to be struck by an unstoppable force, and was forced back step by step by the gigantic golden fist images.    

"It seems like the outcome of this war will be decided soon. Master Zhang is almost at his limit!"    

"Hehe …" I never would have thought. "    

"In the end, Qin Zongheng still ended up with the last laugh …"    

Suen Wanshou, who was at the Qianzhou realm, focused his eyes and said solemnly.    

However, towards Suen Wanshou's opinion, the rest of the group did not say much and only nodded in agreement.    

Right now, the battle on the surface of the West Lake could not be any clearer.    

The older, the more experienced he was. With the true energy that he had accumulated over the decades, Qin Zongheng had directly forced Zhang Xiaofann to continuously retreat.    

Looking at the current situation, it would not take long for the scarlet Fist Astral that Zhang Xiaofann formed to crumble.    

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofann would also be seriously injured by Qin Zongheng's attack!    

"Master Zhang, no matter how monstrous your talent is, no matter how great it is or how great it is, you will still die tragically under this sovereign's fist today!"    

Sensing that his golden Fist Astral was closing in on Zhang Xiaofann, the corner of Qin Zongheng's mouth curled up into a cold smile.    

At the same time, his words revealed his killing intent without any concealment!    

After all, for those who had reached the level of Zhang Xiaofann and Qin Zongheng, they would have to fight.    

If he could seize the initiative from the very beginning, then it would be taking advantage of his illness and take his life.    

This would not give you any chance to turn the tables. Just kill the enemy in one move and the enemy would no longer have the strength to fight back!    

The scarlet Fist Astral was quickly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time.    

In the eyes of the onlookers, Zhang Xiaofann had already been forced to the edge of the cliff by Qin Zongheng's "Overlord Fist" attack.    

Without a doubt, even if Zhang Xiaofann did not lose, it was only a matter of time before he lost to Qin Zongheng.    

However, what no one noticed was that …