Super Student's Three-realms Army

Loong Qianzhang roared angrily, and the muscles on his arms began to swell like a balloon. The Genuine Qi in his body began to circulate like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, bringing with it a powerful and domineering aura that spread out in all directions.    

The arms of Loong Qianzhang's left and right hands were filled with tyrannical Stellar Energy, and he attacked with them like a flood dragon emerging from the sea.    

In the blink of an eye, Loong Qianzhang had already attacked with eighteen halberds!    

"Shua!"    

At this moment, sparks appeared in the air, and an intense sonic boom swept through the entire area. The tiles under Loong Qianzhang's feet shattered into countless pieces!    

The eighteen terrifying tongues of fire tore through the air in front of him, leaving eighteen bloody traces behind. Each tongue of fire enveloped Zhang Xiaofann's vital points with lightning speed. It was fierce, vicious, and extremely tricky!    

"This is the legendary Eighteen Halberds of Crimson Flame that Loong Qianzhang is famous for!"    

Wang Zhenyuan's old eyes revealed a dignified expression that he had never seen before!    

In his heart, he knew that if any one of these eighteen halberd lights came into contact with him, then without a doubt, even if Wang Zhenyuan had nine lives like a cat, in the end, he would only be able to die!    

Loong Qianzhang had been famous in Chinese Cultivation Realm for more than ten years, especially for those who had no reputation at all!    

At this moment, everyone present wanted to take a good look at the famous Zhang Wutian, who had the title of being the strongest in the world. They wanted to see what kind of methods he would use to defend against the upcoming attack!    

Zhang Xiaofann was in the center of the storm, but he did not make any moves to defend himself.    

Although Zhang Xiaofann did not choose to block Loong Qianzhang's attack at the first moment, the eighteen halberds had already covered all the vital parts of Zhang Xiaofann's body.    

"Don't!"    

Zhao Ying'er could not help but cry out in alarm when she saw what was happening in front of her. She had never been as scared and nervous as she was today.    

However, before Zhao Ying'er could do anything else, the fear, fear, and nervousness on her face froze on her face.    

It was not only Zhao Ying'er who was like this. Everyone present also had their eyes wide open. They felt a wave of coldness rushing up their spines and crazily surging towards their heads!    

"Clang!"    

The eighteen tyrannical halberds struck Zhang Xiaofann's body.    

However, unlike the broken bones and blood that everyone present had imagined, the eighteen halberds seemed to have smashed into a hard rock on the summit of a mountain, producing a crisp sound.    

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofann was still standing in the same place as before, not moving at all. The eighteen halberds landed on his body one by one, but they disappeared without a trace in an instant.    

Just like that, in a few seconds, the scarlet storm in the banquet hall had disappeared without a trace. No one could see any remnants of the storm.