Super Student's Three-realms Army

3Zhang Xiaofann made a simple calculation of his own flying speed and found that it was only about 200 kilometers per hour.     3

    

Not to mention Monkey King, Suen Wukong, who could easily fly a hundred thousand miles away with just a casual move, even if he were to fly with his current power of Vital Spirit, he would still be far inferior.    

    

"Hey …"    

    

"It seems that I still have to focus on my cultivation. Only by constantly improving myself can I one day be like Suen Wukong, able to fly a hundred thousand kilometers with just a single step!"    

    

Zhang Xiaofann secretly made up his mind. He stepped on the white cloud and flew towards the direction of Peiping University.    

    

"Rumble …"    

    

However, just as Zhang Xiaofann was about to rush towards Peiping University, he saw a loud kick flying towards him. It exploded below him, emitting a short white light that illuminated a small area of the night sky.    

    

"Damn, is that true?!"    

    

"There's something flying over from the sky!"    

    

Among the students who had just released the kick, a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses could not help but exclaim.    

    

"Oh? What is it?"    

    

Hearing this, the shop assistant standing not far away from him hurriedly asked.    

    

"I think..."    

    

"I think someone flew over just now!"    

    

The bespectacled young man rubbed his eyes and looked up again. His face was filled with astonishment as he said.    

    

"Puchi..."    

    

Hearing this, his assistant couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.    

    

"I'm not bragging. We are still good friends!"    

    

"Damn, I didn't brag just now!"    

    

As he spoke, the bespectacled man continued with a face full of grievance.    

    

"I really saw someone flying in the sky just now..."    

    

"..."    

    

Ever since the battle at the Holy Fist Sect, Zhang Xiaofann's reputation had grown wings and started to spread throughout the entire International Cultivation Realm. Everyone in the world knew about him.    

    

However, as for Zhang Xiaofann himself, he was completely immersed in practicing the Douzun Cloud Technique that Suen Wukong had taught him. He was trying his best to advance from the current entry stage to the first level of the Douzun Cloud Technique!    

    

And everything seemed to return to the peaceful days of the past.    

    

Just like that, a month and a half passed by in the blink of an eye. In this peaceful and peaceful day, time passed by so quickly that it disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

    

In the main hall of the Nine Devils Hall.    

    

The gray-robed old man took two steps forward and rushed into the main hall in an instant.    

    

At this time, the young man in golden robes was still standing in front of the dragon throne with his hands behind his back. His face was filled with a look of disdain for the world.    

    

"How is the progress of the matter I told you to do?"    

    

The young man went straight to the point and asked indifferently.    

    

In response, the gray-robed old man bowed repeatedly to protect him, and his face was filled with ecstasy as he said.    

    

"Reporting to the Hall Master, the nine great elders have already broken out of their seclusion!"    

    

Hearing this, the young man's mouth curled up, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.