The Three Realms of Super Students

His dignified Zhao family left protecting the law, compared to Song Tiancheng, there is nothing better.

At this point, Zhao Henghe was so frightened that his knees were soft, and he almost knelt on the ground without being directly paralyzed.

"Ha ha..."

"Want to run? Don't you think it's too late!"

Looking at Zhao Wushuang who ran away in a hurry like a bereavement dog in front of himself, Zhang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes and shot a cold, cold voice.

However, at this time, the figure of Zhao Wushuang had already moved across the air by a distance of tens of meters, apparently he was directly motivated by his own figure!

"Naive-!!!"

"Now let you see what is true martial arts and what is a true generation of masters!"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled suddenly, and at the same time, using his feet as the origin, he hung an invisible gust of wind directly around him!

This gust of wind was like a storm, and it turned the crowd around the crowd directly into a shock.

Compared with the previous Zhao Wushuang, the resulting majestic power is simply Firefly and Haoyue Zhenghui, trivial and ridiculous!

If Zhang Xiaofan's Zhenyuan Fengfeng is fierce fire, then Zhao Wushuang's Zhenyuan Fengfeng urged by him was at best a small spark.

As I saw, Zhang Xiaofan slowly raised his right hand at this time, and his five fingers showed the delicate shape of an eagle claw and grabbed the void in front of him!

With Zhang Xiaofan's grasp, the air in front of him seemed to be evacuated directly under his grasp!

Everyone at the scene all felt their throats were tight, their complexions were blue, and they were holding their throats with their hands to make them painful, as if the space in front of them would be crushed by Zhang Xiaofan's palm!

"The wind is coming !!!!"

Zhang Xiaofan spit out two words in his mouth, and then pressed his right hand down.

I saw that the space in front of him was frozen for a moment.

Originally, Zhao Wushuang was about to flee to the big hole he had exploded when he came.

At this time, his body was stiff in the air in an instant, and he was like a ant who was frozen in amber stone ...

"Hmm ..."

Zhao Wu was white on both sides, and a mist of blood spewed out of his mouth!

At this moment, he felt like he was being squeezed hard around his body by a pair of big invisible hands.

Moreover, this horrible oppression is not limited to Zhao Wushuang's body.

Even inside his body, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, every organ, every bone, every meridian, every blood vessel, and even every cell felt the terrible oppression!

This kind of oppression has no meaning at all, but it is still constantly increasing.

In the end, his entire body fell directly to the ground from the air, causing a burst of smoke!

"This ... this ... how is this possible ?!"

At this moment, Zhao Wushuang was hitting Zhao Henghe's feet with his face straight.

Looking at Zhao Wushuang with a unkempt face and a swollen nose in front of himself!

Zhao Henghe still has a kind of self as if he is dreaming.

It seems that I am wondering if I am still dreaming, and what a special nightmare is! !! !!