Super Student's Three-realms Army

For the general like Zhang Xiaofan but weak crown of the age of young Lang.

At this age, nine times out of ten, it belongs to the kind of man who can't control himself and think half of himself as long as he is seduced a little bit?!

But now, what Zhang Xiaofan has shown before is quite different from what the women in Hanfu think.

Other lines don't say, just say that Zhang Xiaofan in the face of Luo Yurou such a peerless beauty can do talking and laughing, calm.

It has to be said that just for Zhang Xiaofan's determination and indifference in Luo Yurou's body, it is enough to make the women in Hanfu look at him with new eyes. OK!

An hour and a half later, all kinds of ships, large and small, left the West Lake.

And those from all corners of China, all over the world, the practitioners are also leaving Hangzhou in twos and threes.

However, the final curtain came to an end in this amazing battle between Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Zongheng, the new and old generation of Inner Alchemy masters in the field of Chinese cultivation.

At the same time, with the end of the war between Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Zongheng, the two venerable masters, there was a storm again in the realm of Chinese cultivation!

Moreover, compared with the storm brought by Zhang Xiaofan, the storm was more than ten times, more than a hundred times, which made the whole Chinese spiritual world boiling.

South of the Yangtze River, Master Zhang and Overlord: Qin Zongheng, after the first World War in Hangzhou, West Lake and three pools.

Finally, the news of Zhang Xiaofan's victory seemed to have wings and spread to every corner of the Chinese cultivation world.

In less than one day, no one knows, no one knows!

"What did you say? Qin Zongheng died in the West Lake? "

After learning the final result of the war, countless people were extremely shocked and puzzled.

You know, the great name of Qin Zongheng, even though he had traveled across the ocean and left China for more than 21 years.

However, in the twenty-one years, there was always his name of Qin Zongheng!

As we all know, Qin Zongheng, the "overlord", is a strong man of this level. Only long Qianzhang, the "military God", can defeat him in the front.

As for others, the people who want to defeat Qin Zongheng in the front are very few, very few!

Even in the imperial capital, the patriarchs of the great families in Peking may not be able to take advantage of Qin Zongheng.

However, it was such a one of the most extraordinary venerable people in the Chinese cultivation world that he died miserably in the hands of a new "Master Zhang" in Jiangnan.

In the imperial capital, Beiping, a courtyard with Chinese style, an old man in a white Tang suit, with an old pipe in his hand, has seen rare fluctuations in his face for more than ten years. He is deeply surprised.

"Qin Zongheng, he was defeated!"

As soon as the old man in Tang Dynasty's costume looked at him, Chen Sheng said, "twenty one years ago, although I didn't have a direct fight with that Qin Zongheng."

"But even so, I still know that Qin Zongheng is not an ordinary person who can dominate the Chinese cultivation world."

"This time, when I learned that he had come back to China from the West Siberian plain, I still wanted to have a good fight with him..."