Super Student's Three-realms Army

The black-haired old man's breathing also became slightly sluggish. He really wanted to act recklessly and take Zhang Xiaofann's life on the spot.    

However, Black Robed Ola Man was furious in his heart. After all, he had lived for more than half of his life. He had seen all kinds of great storms.    

Therefore, he naturally could not be as impulsive and reckless as Dongmen Xuesheng.    

Furthermore, as the true ruler of the Pingyuan Province, he naturally could not do whatever he wanted just because he wanted to.    

Once Black Robed Ola Man did something, he would consider the safety of the entire Pingyuan Pavilion, or rather, the safety of the entire Pingyuan Province's Cultivation Realm.    

If he were to make a move at this time and want to have a big battle with Zhang Xiaofann, he would not have the guts to gamble on this uncertain future.    

Because, this man, Zhang Xiaofann, was too terrifying.    

Once the two sides completely broke off, even if the Pingyuan Province's Cultivation Realm obtained the final victory, it would also face a huge calamity, and they would have to pay a heavy price.    

The key was that Black Robed Ola Man already knew that Zhang Xiaofann could use the Heavenly Cloud Sword to fly.    

Then, for Zhang Xiaofann, if he wanted to escape, it would only take a single thought.    

If Zhang Xiaofann really escaped, it would be no different than letting a tiger return to the mountain.    

After that, it would bring a calamity to the entire Cultivation Realm of the Pingyuan Province, or even to the Cultivators of Huaxia.    

"I, Dongmen Xuesheng, swear an oath here that one day, our Thousand Step Sect will definitely cut you down!"    

Just as Black Robed Ola Man was weighing the consequences of completely falling out with Zhang Xiaofann, he suddenly heard a loud sound.    

Dongmen Xuesheng began to gnash his teeth in anger as if he had gone mad.    

"Hehe …"    

"That's fine."    

"Because you have already lost the chance to continue living."    

However, Zhang Xiaofann's cold voice sounded out, and no one could see his figure.    

When everyone saw Zhang Xiaofann's figure again, he had already appeared behind Dongmen Xuesheng. His right hand was still holding the Sky Cluster Cloud Sword, which was completely golden in color, and he swung it down from above.    

"Puchi ~ ~ ~"    

A muffled sound of a blade cutting into flesh could be heard.    

Immediately after, everyone saw Dongmen Xuesheng's entire head be cut off from his neck.    

Everyone looked at him in a daze. Dongmen Xuesheng's neck fell off and fell to the ground, rolling far away.    

In the next moment, with a poof sound, a mouthful of boiling hot blood spurted out from his neck, like a scarlet fountain, dyeing the entire place with a gloomy and ghostly color.    

"Ahh!!!"    

Seeing Dongmen Xuesheng, who was alive and kicking a second ago, and now a corpse in the next second, many of the timid female disciples cried out in shock.