Super Student's Three-realms Army

1It was as if everyone present felt as if they were in a dream. They all felt that this scene was unreal and unbelievable.    1

    

"Is this the so-called strength of the Holy Fist Sect's fist?"    

    

"It is enough to tickle the skin and massage the back. If you want to hurt someone, you still need to be a little bit more skilled…"    

    

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaofann patted the clothes in front of him. His face was filled with deep disdain and contempt.    

    

At this moment, the people present did not take Zhang Xiaofann's words to heart. Instead, the four elders of the Holy Fist Sect gathered in front of the Great Elder. Their faces were filled with uncertainty. After a long while, they were unable to speak for a long time.    

    

The five of them unleashed the Holy Fist Sect's Five Gates Formation one after another. At the first moment, they used all of their strength to attack. Zhang Xiaofann used his body's strength to face the attack head on.    

    

However, in the end, Zhang Xiaofann acted as if nothing had happened to him. Not only did he not suffer any injuries, he even crippled one of their Great Elder's arms.    

    

What he had done was simply shocking!    

    

"Too…"    

    

"Too terrifying, this is too terrifying!"    

    

Looking at the scene in front of him, Suen Lingfeng, who was standing at the side of the plaza, couldn't help but take a deep breath.    

    

Although he was not sure about the five elders of the Holy Fist Sect on the plaza, if they could use their physical strength to shake the space in front of them and cause ripples to appear, just based on this point alone, they were much stronger than his grandfather, Suen Wanshou!    

    

In the face of such a powerful expert, he was still like a piece of paper in front of Zhang Xiaofann. He did his best, but he couldn't even break through the defense of the former's body.    

    

How could Suen Lingfeng not be shocked and shocked by such a shocking action?    

    

As for Mu Bingyun and Chen Feixue, who were not far away from him, their beautiful eyes were filled with deep admiration.    

    

In the face of Zhang Wutian's unparalleled heroic bearing, how many heroes in the world could match him?    

    

"Big Brother Zhang, I'm afraid that I will never be able to catch up to you in my entire life …"    

    

Looking at the scene that had just happened, Wang Yuanping couldn't help but shake his head and sigh deeply.    

    

Indeed, just based on the strength that Zhang Xiaofann had revealed to them, it had already far exceeded their limited knowledge.    

    

Moreover, who knew if the strength that Zhang Xiaofann revealed to them was only the tip of the iceberg?    

    

At this moment, all the disciples of the Holy Fist Sect were silent!    

    

It was only at this moment that they realized why the young man who was around their age in the International Cultivation Realm could have such a fierce reputation and such impressive achievements!    

    

"Hehe …"    

    

"Compared to the sixth day's Demon King, the sixth day's Forgetfulness, and Elson Smith and the other two, the five of you are really too weak …"    

    

Zhang Xiaofann sneered. His figure was like a ghost as he flew out, not even leaving behind a black afterimage …