The Three Realms of Super Students

"At that time, Zhang Wutian, one of the seven evils, saw one kill one, and two of them, kill one pair, until the seven evils of yours were completely cut off and killed until the last one was off!"

Zhang Xiaofan's tone was cold and murderous. This sounded to Liao Tiansheng, Zhong Lihe, and others more like a sledgehammer hitting their hearts severely, making them tremble with fear and trembling.

No one was present, and dare to question Zhang Xiaofan's words!

Zhang Wutian, life and death can't be captured in a single thought, words and actions will be fruitful, who dares not?

Liao Tiansheng was even more frightened, and Zhong Lihe was so trembling that he didn't dare to have a nonsense.

In the realm of Chinese cultivating truth, whoever fists naturally is the true king.

However, if Zhang Xiaofan talked about fists, even if he tied Zhongli hate, Liao Tiansheng and other seven evil people together, it would not be enough for the enterprise and one thousandth of him.

So, who dares to talk nonsense? !!

"Don't obey the order of Mozun ....."

Although Liao Tiansheng was so afraid that he would never have any inferiority in front of Zhang Xiaofan, he still felt uncomfortable about the unsuccessful teaching.

He looked up and glanced at Lin Yun'er with obscure glances. The fullness revealed was vicious and vicious.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, but how can Liao Tiansheng not hide his small eyes? !!

"Ha ha....."

"Liao Tiansheng, it looks like you still didn't take my words seriously, right?"

In this regard, Liao Tiansheng was so frightened that his face changed suddenly, and his head was shaking like the rattle.

"No ..... no ..... no ....."

"Naturally dare not obey, naturally dare not obey ..."

"Dare to disobey ?!"

Zhang Xiaofan's mouth rose, setting off a meaningful radian, saying, "Well, since you are unwilling, take a punch with me simply."

"After one punch, if you can still get away with it, then I can't blame everything about Lin Yuner!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan said this, Liao Tiansheng and other seven wicked people all looked at each other, and his complexion was extremely frightening.

In this regard, Zhong Li hate is even more frightened, complaining again and again; "No demon, you have a lot of adults, adults have a lot of ..."

"We ... let's go, let's go!"

"Please, expensive ...."

"Noise—!"

Before waiting for Zhongli to hate and spit out the last "hand", Zhang Xiaofan snorted coldly, clenched his fists with his five fingers, and waved lightly, whispering in the mouth; "Smash the God Fist —— !!!"

"Wow--!"

Suddenly, a hundred-foot-tall, fist-filled fist prints directly cut through the night sky and fell from the sky.

Roaring down with endless might, the wind swept across the hall, and the trees on both sides of the road were uprooted by the wind, the leaves were flying, and the killing between heaven and earth!

"Boom-!!! ''

The bell of fist-boxing, full of abundance, left hatred, and Liao Tiansheng and others fell down with that terrified expression.

Suddenly, the ground shook the mountain, as if a magnitude earthquake suddenly erupted completely at this moment, "Boom--!"