Super Student's Three-realms Army

Chen Feixue had heard Zhang Xiaofann's heroic deeds from Mu Bingyun a long time ago.    

However, it was better to see than to hear!    

No matter how eloquent Mu Bingyun was, it was nothing compared to what Chen Feixue had witnessed with her own eyes!    

The punch that Zhang Xiaofann used before, although in terms of momentum, it was not that shocking at all.    

It was not like Eight-sided Buddha's "Dark African's Sobbing Fist", which possessed earth-shattering power!    

However, underneath this seemingly ordinary concealment was an incomparably powerful killing force!    

All one needed was a plain punch and it could tear apart space, extinguishing all existence and invisibility.    

Facing such a powerful killing move, who could be a match for Zhang Wutian?    

"Law-free Devil Sovereign, Zhang Wutian, the first on the Chinese Cultivation Realm Golden Ranking, indeed worthy of his title!"    

Towards this, Chen Guyan and Fangdong Bai were speechless.    

Towards this kind of person, who had already ascended to the throne at the peak of Chinese Cultivation Realm at such a young age, no one dared to question whether there was some moisture within or not.    

After all, to be able to easily kill Eight-sided Buddha, who was ranked number one in the Chinese Cultivation Realm Ranking thirty years ago.    

Perhaps, even if the God Monk of the Shaolin Temple, Master Xuancheng, or Military God, Loong Qianzhang, is here.    

Perhaps, they might not be able to kill Eight-sided Buddha with just a simple move of their hands and punch him with their fists like Zhang Xiaofann did!    

Zhang Xiaofann's eyes were filled with an vicissitudes of life.    

However, Luo Xinhan didn't have a shred of sympathy towards Eight-sided Buddha, who had just died and punched him.    

Zhang Xiaofann slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with the fire from his fingertips.    

"Hu …"    

Zhang Xiaofann took a deep breath and slowly blew out a smoke ring.    

Suddenly, he raised his head and roared like thunder.    

"If anyone else wants to rob the dart, then let's do it together!"    

Zhang Xiaofann's angry roar was so loud that it shook the earth and caused thunder to rumble.    

Even the clouds in the distant sky were dispersed by this roar. The leaves on the trees in the surroundings rustled as the river surged endlessly.    

Even the trees that were slightly closer to him were directly split into two halves by Zhang Xiaofann's tyrannical and domineering sound wave!    

"Swish …" Xiu … "Swish …"    

In the next instant, countless black afterimages broke through the air in the dense forest several thousand feet away.    

He saw that none of these shadows were an exception. All of them were on their hands and knees as they scrambled away into the distance.    

Obviously, not many people in Zhang Xiaofann's group dared to challenge them face to face.    

They were even afraid that if they didn't run fast enough, Zhang Xiaofann would catch up and kill them as if they were steel and kill them as well.    

If that really was the case, then they really wouldn't have any place to cry, would they?!