Super Student's Three-realms Army

Zhang Xiaofann pointed his right fist at the sky and stomped his feet on the ground. His eyes were filled with a cold and dense expression as he coldly shouted, "Explode!"    

As his voice fell, the dozens of pillars of fire that filled the sky exploded in an instant, burning the land within a hundred kilometers into a scorched earth.    

"Swoosh!"    

Just as the pillars of fire exploded, a figure flashed out from the raging flames. The black warrior clothes on his body were still covered in sparks, making him look extremely miserable.    

And this person, if he wasn't the Sixth Forgetfulness, who could he be?    

If he hadn't noticed that the situation was bad the moment the pillars of fire rose, he would have been able to use the Genuine Qi of the treasured saber to rush to the edge of the explosion in a short moment.    

At that moment, the Sixth Forgetfulness must have been completely turned into ashes by the shocking explosion.    

"Where did this man learn such a large-scale attack of lava from?"    

"Could it be that he is also a Grandmaster of Arts that has yet to appear? Or is he a Magma-type mutant? How... How is this possible!"    

The Sixth Forgetfulness could be said to be retreating in midair. The horror and fear in his heart was like a flood that completely drowned his entire body.    

At this moment, he felt that he was facing an undisputed existence that was like a monster. It was impossible to measure his terror with common sense.    

At this moment, the hair on the sixth day of the Forgetfulness River was charred black. There were also holes on the black warrior clothes on his body that were burned by the flames. The left side of his clothes had already been completely burned by the flames, revealing his strong upper body that did not match his age at all.    

"The ninth stage of the Shadow Clone Technique, Thousand Shadow?"    

"If you look at it from this point of view, it is indeed a little scary, but in reality, it is nothing more than this. It was still broken by me in one strike!"    

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaofann slowly rose into the air. He stretched out his right hand and lightly waved his index finger. His tone was filled with thick disdain.    

"The fourth on the Hundred Scholars List of the international Hundred Scholars List, right? It seems like you should give up your position today!"    

Zhang Xiaofann clenched his right hand into a fist. The lava sea that filled the sky instantly dissipated and gradually condensed into a huge red fireball. It slowly rose between his five fingers.    

"One move..."    

"Low Heaven Law-free Devil Sovereign, Zhang Wutian, you only used one move and it was already easily broken by me."    

Seeing what had happened in front of them, Longhu Bao and the others were all dumbstruck. They were all naive before, but Zhang Xiaofann would not be able to take care of himself.    

However, in the short blink of an eye, the thousands of Shadow Clone Technique of the sixth day of the Forgetfulness River had already been broken by the dozens of heaven-reaching fire pillars that Zhang Xiaofann had casually summoned.    

Furthermore, looking at the current state of the 6th Forgetfulness River, it was obvious that it had suffered some internal injuries during the previous attack.    

Regarding this, Leopard’s beautiful eyes were also wide open. She suddenly felt that she was just a frog at the bottom of a well from the beginning to the end. Everything was just a superficial judgment of her own…