The Three Realms of Super Students

As if the person in front of him was a peerless knife.

Moreover, in the body of the old man in the black robe, there is a very similar atmosphere between this and the sixth day of the demon king.

"Wu Tian Mo Zun. Zhang Wutian, the old man has heard of your name for a long time!"

The old man in black robes stepped on a pair of wooden cymbals, and what he said was not Donghua, but fluent and fluent Chinese, which was really surprising.

Moreover, in the eyes of the old man in the black robe, there was a faint flash of sharpness.

"I thought you had to watch it. After the sixth day the demon king was bombed and killed by me, only then did you really show your true face of Lushan!"

Zhang Xiaofan copied his pockets with both hands, and Youyou traveled, said.

"Looks like, you already noticed the existence of the old man a long time ago ..."

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, the expressionless face of the old man in black robe finally showed a smile, said.

"The old man and his wife spent a long time in the realm of emperor repair for ten years and returned to the mountains and forests, and lived in seclusion for 50 years."

"But in this long period of nearly one hundred years, the old man has never seen a young hero who is so talented and talented like Zhang Wutian you ..."

"You Zhang Wutian, but this year has just reached the age of a weak crown, you have already set foot in the magical realm, which is really very good ..."

The old man in black robes had never praised anyone before that. Even his most proud son, the Devil King on the sixth day never got a word of praise from him.

But today, the old man in the black robe who never opened a golden mouth, actually told Zhang Xiaofan that he was the first praise ever since his life.

In response to this, the sixth day the demon king naturally listened to all this and remembered it in his heart. At the same time, he was also biting steel teeth, but his unwillingness and warfare finally turned into a deep sorrow and sigh.

On the sixth day, the Demon King was rescued by the old man in black robe and in distress, on the occasion of the most serious attack.

But there is no doubt that it is not difficult to see from the battle just now that the Demon King was indeed defeated by Zhang Xiaofan on the sixth day, and he was defeated without any suspense at all!

He looked up and glanced at Zhang Xiaofan in the midst of the sky, and the fear of the latter on the sixth day of the Demon King's heart became stronger.

What he had never dreamed of was that, in addition to the three scourges of the industry fire, there was a violent killing gas in the public, and in the end he still could not beat Zhang Xiaofan's punch!

"Although you are very hidden in your breath, you haven't reached the realm of returning to reality, without self, without human beings, without beings."

Zhang Xiaofan said flatly, said.

"After all, the sword is still the sword. Your majestic sword and infuriating spirit can't hide my Zhang Wutian's magic eyes anyway!"

"The Skyless Demon is indeed the word Skyless!"

"It is worthy of being the peerless powerhouse in the top five hundred international scholars list. The old man was you who was most inconspicuous, but now ..."

"I really admire you very much!"

The old man in the black robe fell down, and was slightly owed in the direction of Zhang Xiaofan. This was also regarded as a very sincere apology for the behavior of the previous dog, which made the Devil on the sixth day look uncomfortable. One stiff.