Super Student's Three-realms Army

However, Nie Zhengyuan didn't have the time to think about it. Just as he landed on the ground, Zhang Xiaofann's Sky Cluster Cloud Sword came at him.    

Zhang Xiaofann's Sky Cluster Cloud Sword was extremely fast, so Nie Zhengyuan had no time to be distracted. He had to focus his mind and use all his strength to face this huge crisis.    

"Zhang Xiaofann, stop!"    

"If I die here, you will have completely offended the Dragon's Rage organization!"    

"You're not only going to face the Dragon's Rage's protection, you're going to fight against the entirety of China. At that time, you won't have any chance to turn back!"    

Nie Zhengyuan desperately blocked the sword attack from Zhang Xiaofann as he shouted.    

Zhang Xiaofann's expression did not change at all. He just raised his right index finger slightly and the flying sword's attack speed increased a few times, becoming even more fierce.    

"I was wrong..."    

"I was really wrong about this. Zhang Wutian, stop. Let's calm down and talk about this."    

Nie Zhengyuan was overwhelmed by Zhang Xiaofann's torrent of flying swords. He could only beg for mercy.    

At this moment, Nie Zhengyuan's heart was filled with bitterness and helplessness.    

He had nothing better to do, so why did he have to provoke Zhang Xiaofann? Wasn't it like an old man eating arsenic? Wasn't he tired of living?    

Although Nie Zhengyuan had already started to beg for mercy, the Sky Cluster Cloud Sword was still flying up and down in the air, launching wave after wave of attacks towards Nie Zhengyuan.    

"Zhang Wutian, Master Zhang, I... I really was wrong... I really was wrong..."    

Under Zhang Xiaofann's fierce attacks, Nie Zhengyuan felt like he was about to die!    

From the looks of it, Zhang Xiaofann was clearly going to fight to the death with him!    

If this continued, wouldn't he be toyed with like a cat playing with a mouse by Zhang Xiaofann?!    

At this moment, the Sky Cluster Cloud Sword that Zhang Xiaofann was controlling finally stopped its attacks.    

Of course, Zhang Xiaofann did not want to kill Nie Zhengyuan with his sword.    

If not, with Nie Zhengyuan's little tricks, it would only take a single thought for Zhang Xiaofann to kill him.    

Seeing that the flying sword had finally stopped attacking, Nie Zhengyuan's heart finally calmed down.    

This was too torturous. Zhang Xiaofann's sword attack just now was too fierce and overbearing, as if it was really going to kill him. It made him soaked in cold sweat.    

"In that case, go back to where you came from."    

Zhang Xiaofann shook his hand and said impatiently.    

"Sigh …"    

"Zhang Wutian, even if I leave this place today …"