Super Student's Three-realms Army

Hu Zhencheng, who had fallen to the ground, could no longer suppress his anger. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, dyeing the ground below his feet red.    

"What is going on?!"    

Hu Zhencheng fell heavily onto the ground and looked around in anger and panic. When he looked around, he thought that there was someone who did not want him to be the victor and was secretly attacking him.    

However, after Hu Zhencheng looked around for a long time, he only saw Zhang Xiaofann standing on the mountain peak alone. The corner of his mouth rose, and a thought-provoking smile appeared on his face.    

"Everyone from the Mountain River Sect, follow me and kill this brat. We'll split the Golden Core together!"    

Among the crowd of the Upper River Sect, an old man in a Tang suit said coldly.    

Putting aside the bounty for the Golden Core, the disciples of the Upper River Sect were definitely not people that could be messed with. Whoever dared to provoke them would be killed by Li Xu!    

A few disciples of the Upper River Sect did not have the slightest bit of strength left. They took out their magic treasures and surrounded Zhang Xiaofann on the mountain peak from all directions, wanting to kill him here.    

One of the disciples charged forward and threw a heavy punch at Zhang Xiaofann's head. Seeing that Zhang Xiaofann was still standing with one hand behind his back without any defensive posture, he sneered in his heart.    

This man in front of him was really arrogant. Did he really think that all the disciples of the Upper River Sect were as useless as Hu Zhencheng?    

"Whoosh!"    

However, just as the disciple's fist was about to reach Zhang Xiaofann's head, a golden light suddenly streaked across the night sky and flashed in front of him.    

"Aooo..."    

"My arm, my arm..."    

In the next moment, the cold smile on the disciple's face instantly turned into an unprecedented fear. The pain of his broken arm made his face twist into a ball, and he started to howl hysterically.    

The disciples of the Upper River Sect who were about to attack him could only see that the right arm that he had used to attack Zhang Xiaofann had been cut off at the same time. Fresh blood flowed out like water.    

All of this happened because Zhang Xiaofann had unsheathed his flying sword. That kick was the last warning to the disciples of the Upper River Sect.    

However, not only did they not cherish the last chance to live that Zhang Xiaofann had given them, they even challenged their bottom line again and again? This was really courting death!    

This time, Zhang Xiaofann was originally dissatisfied with the despicable behavior of the cultivators from the various sects towards the two Golden Snakes. He had planned to use magic to cause a flood to drive away these small fries.    

As for whether he would live or die, it would all depend on fate!    

However, what Zhang Xiaofann did not expect was that these cultivators from the Upper River Sect were really fearless. They actually started to provoke him in front of him, seeking death...