Super Student's Three-realms Army

"That dead man's room is now mine."    

Zhang Xiaofann coldly threw down these words, turned around, and walked into the distance. He really didn't have any extra thoughts to waste on these ant-like nobodies in front of him.    

Hei Tong's expression was also incomparably cold. She gracefully flew down from the arena and followed Zhang Xiaofann closely with her sister, Chi Tong.    

"Brat, your pill!"    

At this time, Old Mr. Zhou couldn't help but shout out. Although this bottle of pills was good, with Old Mr. Zhou's status and identity, if he were to take it in front of so many people, wouldn't Old Mr. Zhou lose face?    

"This bottle of pills is yours."    

Zhang Xiaofann's voice drifted over. A bottle of trash was nothing to Zhang Xiaofann. He simply stretched out his hand to receive it, leaving everyone present in a state of shock. They looked at Zhang Xiaofann and the others leaving in astonishment.    

Muye City, Tangla Ya Hotel.    

Zhang Xiaofann didn't care what these cultivators on the plains felt about this. He already carried his luggage and elegantly entered the hotel that originally belonged to Wang Henghee.    

"Oh, one of the five great sects?"    

When Zhang Xiaofann thought of this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.    

Without a doubt, Zhang Xiaofann's actions today had completely offended the so-called Wanlei Sect.    

If the inner sect elder of the Wanlei Sect was here, he would definitely be so angry that he would want to pull out his sword and fight Zhang Xiaofann to the death. He would want to cut Zhang Xiaofann into a thousand pieces.    

However, Zhang Xiaofann was very indifferent about this.    

He did not think much about it. A mere Wanlei Sect was not worthy of his attention.    

If these people from the Wanlei Sect came to find trouble with him, Zhang Xiaofann didn't need to do anything. He could wipe them out of existence with a flip of his hand.    

However, he didn't know if the Dragon's Rage would receive relevant news after this.    

Would those troublesome old fellows come over again?!    

When he thought of this, Zhang Xiaofann casually consumed a pill. He once again entered into a state of cultivation and began to gradually recover his body.    

He would go and ask what the reward for his first place in the competition would be tomorrow.    

If it was really a miracle pill or a so-called divine weapon, Zhang Xiaofann would take his Sky Cluster Cloud Sword from Wu Mingsheng without a second thought and leave.    

However, as Zhang Xiaofann was cultivating and healing himself, his own achievements began to spread like a wildfire. It was as if he had grown wings, spreading among the cultivators.    

"What did you say? Wang Heng from the Wanlei Sect and his son, Henghee, died in the arena!"    

"Furthermore, the person who killed him was a young and beautiful female bodyguard. Isn't this too unbelievable?"