Super Student's Three-realms Army

2The shocking aftershock of the explosion continued to spread outwards. Dozens of disciples of the Holy Fist Sect were swept into the explosion in a panic. In an instant, their lives were lost. Bright red blood splattered across the sky, dyeing the entire square in a scarlet red!    2

    

Zhang Xiaofann had only used a knee strike to completely crush the Third Elder of the Holy Fist Sect.    

    

However, he did not stop there. He leaped into the air and flew into the sky. The Fourth and Fifth Elder of the Holy Fist Sect were both terrified. They raised their fists and raised them above their heads, as if they were about to retaliate.    

    

Two fists pierced through the sky. In the dark night sky, two scarlet red traces appeared out of nowhere. Their might was monstrous!    

    

"Shattering Divine Fist!"    

    

Zhang Xiaofann was in midair. His eyes were cold as he punched down with a single punch. He muttered softly.    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge scarlet gold Fist Astral smashed down from the sky. At a glance, the Fist Astral was more than a thousand feet in size. It was incomparably huge, covering the entire square in a radius of a thousand feet.    

    

In contrast, the scarlet gold Fist Astral that the Fourth and Fifth Elder of the Holy Fist sect had combined their strength to attack was as fragile as a rootless duckweed under the scarlet gold fist. It was instantly disintegrated and completely annihilated in this space.    

    

The golden fist imprint cut through the air, and with a thunderous momentum, it heavily smashed into the central square. For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains trembled, as if a natural disaster had struck!    

    

"Rumble…"    

    

Countless huge rocks were sent flying into the air by the majestic force. The entire central square collapsed under the golden fist imprint, disintegrating. Thousands of gazes were filled with shock, fear, and shock. Everyone was trembling on the spot.    

    

The golden fist imprint did not stop at all from the beginning to the end. It continued to press down on the ground with a vast might, and it had already sunk a thousand feet into the ground.    

    

A figure descended from the sky like a god, landing on the only remaining stone pillar. His majestic aura soared into the sky, and he was incomparably domineering!    

    

The golden fist imprint lasted for a few minutes before it gradually dissipated. Everyone looked over, and their faces were filled with deep horror!    

    

They saw that the central square, which was originally a thousand feet wide, had completely disappeared at this moment, leaving behind a huge pit that was bottomless.    

    

As for the Fourth and Fifth Elders of the Holy Fist Sect, who were still resisting in front of Zhang Xiaofann, they had completely disappeared without anyone noticing. No one could sense their presence!    

    

The disciples of the Holy Fist Sect, who numbered in the thousands, all had lifeless expressions. The only thing left on their faces was a bone-chilling chill!    

    

In just ten minutes, the incomparably respected five great elders of the Holy Fist Sect were killed in the hands of that young man?!    

    

After the initial shock, Chen Feixue and Mu Bingyun couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh.    

    

The young man who stood proudly on the stone pillar was always domineering and powerful.    

    

It was as if the word 'beaten' never appeared on his body...