Super Student's Three-realms Army

One of them reacted slightly slower than his companion. When he reacted again, a man with a face full of killing intent had already appeared in his sight.    

"Ahh!"    

An unprecedented fear swept through his limbs and bones like a tide. Zhang Xiaofann's slender right hand had already clenched into a fist in his field of vision, and then heavily smashed into his chest.    

"Bam!"    

The man was shot out, and in front of everyone's shocked eyes, he fell heavily into the belly of the mountain. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead. Immediately after, the majestic mountain range was cut in half, and began to collapse.    

"The second one!"    

Zhang Xiaofann slowly retracted his right fist, and his feet heavily stomped on the ground. His entire body turned into a black afterimage once again, and then he launched another fierce attack on one of the members of the World Arbiter Congress.    

"No..."    

"Don't!!!"    

After learning the lesson of the two unlucky fellows from before, this person also knew what to do. He immediately retreated quickly, but his movement speed was simply not on the same level as Zhang Xiaofann's.    

In less than a breath's time, Zhang Xiaofann quickly caught up to him like a shadow. This made him feel an unprecedented despair in his heart, and he could only scream.    

However, at this moment, a figure appeared in the sky and blocked Zhang Xiaofann's path.    

"Zhang Wutian, what kind of hero are you to bully a junior? Let me experience your skill!"    

Ye Yanqing's voice could be heard. Although his body was hunched and thin, he was still tall and sturdy.    

Ye Yanqing's voice sounded. Although his body was thin and hunched, the majestic aura that was emitted from his body could shake the heavens and the earth, causing his entire body to rise up to a height of several hundred meters in the air. It was as if he was a lofty mountain, causing others to feel fear.    

"Star Pierce Palm —!!!"    

Ye Yanqing's withered palm stretched out from his black robe, and the blue light in his palm was a little embarrassed.    

After Ye Yanqing struck out with his palm, a blue palm print appeared out of thin air. It was more than a thousand feet in length, covering the sky above his head, as if it was a dazzling nebula.    

"Shattering Divine Fist —!!!"    

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofann's expression did not change. He also threw out a punch, and a bright golden Fist Astral came flying towards him.    

In an instant, the golden Fist Astral and the blue palm print collided fiercely. One fist and one palm, one gold and one blue, the two of them fought each other!    

"Rumble…"    

The two majestic waves of air started to spread out crazily with the two of them as the center, causing the four great protectors of the Chiyuv Hall, who had weaker cultivation, to be forced back five, six steps before they could barely stabilize their bodies.    

As for the others, their faces were also filled with intense shock.    

After the aftershock dissipated, Ye Yanqing's slightly hunched figure took a few steps in the air, staggering backwards.    

However, when he raised his head again, his old eyes were filled with a deep solemnity.    

Zhang Xiaofann had not chosen to pursue after Ye Yanqing after his head-on clash.