Super Student's Three-realms Army

"Duan Chuan Slash!"    

However, at this moment, an indifferent and old voice sounded out from not far away. Immediately after, a bright silver blade light flew over. Zhang Xiaofann suddenly turned around, clenched his right fist, and threw it out without any fancy moves.    

"Rumble!"    

Under Zhang Xiaofann's extremely overbearing punch, the strong wind surged, and the bright silver blade light did not show any signs of breaking at all.    

Under Zhang Xiaofann's Fist Astral, the blade light had already bent into a full moon shape. However, in the next moment, it suddenly tightened, and a majestic force came whistling over!    

Seeing this scene, the expression on Zhang Xiaofann's face became serious, and his body was also sent flying uncontrollably by the powerful rebound.    

"Bam!"    

Zhang Xiaofann's feet heavily stepped on the ground, and the ground behind him also cracked and shattered into countless pieces.    

Not only that, as his body slid backwards, his feet left two deep marks on the ground, and only after sliding back for more than a thousand feet did he stabilize his body.    

"What a powerful Fist Astral!"    

Zhang Xiaofann muttered softly. Ever since he stepped into the Cultivation Realm, he had fought with many powerful warriors, but this was the first time he had encountered such a domineering and fierce Fist Astral!    

This slash not only shattered the True Distance protective barrier on his hands, it also tore open his physical defense, causing a cut to appear on his fists. Bright red blood dripped down onto the ground.    

"It seems like there's going to be some fun!"    

This was the first time he had been injured since he had reached the Great Perfection of the Cultivation Path.    

The last time he had been injured was when he had not yet stepped into the Cultivation Path and was just a mortal.    

On the sixth day, the Forgotten Creek Sword was raised, and he smiled.    

"Hahaha …"    

"Zhang Wutian, are you satisfied with this slash of mine?"    

After seeing this scene, Longhu Bao and the others looked at each other. They could see the deep uneasiness and anxiety in each other's eyes.    

Law-free Devil Sovereign Zhang Wutian's various rumors, the three of them had naturally heard of them. No matter what version it was, it was all there to be seen.    

However, up until now, the three of them had never heard of anyone who could injure Law-free Devil Sovereign Zhang Wutian in a battle.    

But now, Zhang Xiaofann's fists were lacerated, and the bright red blood was dripping down. It was obvious that he had been injured in the battle with the Sixth Heavenly River.    

"The Sixth Heavenly River, as expected of the Grandmaster who was able to fight the Chinese Dragon God head on back then. Zhang Wutian seems to be in for a rough day today!"    

When the dragon said these words, his tone was very serious. Although Zhang Wutian was one of the top geniuses in China, he was still not a match for the Hundred Scholars List.    

However, if he were to face the Grandmaster who had dominated the Hundred Scholars List for decades head on, there was no doubt that Zhang Wutian and the sixth Tianshen Forgetting River were still a long way from being on the same level.    

Without a doubt, there was still a huge gap between Zhang Wutian and the sixth day of the River of Forgetfulness.