Super Student's Three-realms Army

This implies that Zhang Xiaofan's huge force of ten thousand tons directly smashed Qin Zongheng into the bottom of the West Lake. Only the waves surged up, but no one appeared.

The cigarette in Zhang Xiaofan's mouth is only half burnt now, and he is still enjoying it.

It seems that at this moment, the decisive battle with Qin Zongheng is not his own.

Now, he is more like a spectator sitting in the cinema with his legs crossed. How can he be so leisurely and comfortable?!

"This guy is really a monster..."

"No, it should be one of the demons..."

At the moment, sun Wanshou's eyes have been dignified to a point. At this time, there is no provocation on on his face. Instead, he is deeply afraid and afraid.

At the same time, Mu Haisheng also shook his head and sighed deeply at this time.

He thinks that his inheritance of shennongtang can be superior to others and stand alone in the world.

Even though he can't really stand at the top of the Chinese cultivation world, he also thinks that he can be in the top ten of the cultivation world.

But after seeing Zhang Xiaofan's shocking move, Mu Haisheng realized later——

I'm just a frog in a well. I've been watching the world from the bottom of the well. The world he sees is too narrow.

Today, Qin Zongheng and Zhang Xiaofan are on the West Lake.

No matter one of them can easily erase their shennongtang from the Chinese map!

"Bang --!"

Just calm less than a few seconds of the West Lake at this moment riots, a body shape from the West Lake flying out.

This person is no other than Qin Zongheng!

At the moment, Qin Zongheng is compared with the image of the hermit master who was immortal and noble before.

At this time, his smoky gray Zhongshan suit was already covered with the mud at the bottom of the West Lake.

Moreover, the corners of Qin Zongheng's mouth are overflowing with blood, and the clothes on his back are dyed red by blood!

Needless to say, the previous attack of Zhang Xiaofan did not seriously hurt Qin Zongheng, but he was not easy to carry down.

At the moment, a hundred feet away from Zhang Xiaofan, his mind was shaking.

In the face of Zhang Xiaofan, he has a kind of dog bite hedgehog, unable to mouth feeling!

Like this kind of feeling of powerless resistance, Qin Zongheng has met for the first time since he began to work together with Xiuzhen for 50 years.

Even if he fought with the "military God" long Qianzhang in the imperial capital Peiping 21 years ago, he did not fall into such a bad situation that he could not fight back.

"Master Zhang --!"

Qin Zongheng clenched his hands tightly, and his bones and joints sounded like fried beans at the moment.

Qin Zongheng's huge body, which was as tall as an iron tower and as big as a giant, shrank back to its original shape.

"Master Zhang, you can't deny that you are really amazing and brilliant. You are a man of true yuan cultivation, and you are even more brilliant than before!"

"No wonder you are so arrogant and arrogant, and you do have the capital..."