C6466 At Least at the Supernatural Power Stage
C6466 At Least at the Supernatural Power Stage
However, how could a countryside villager possibly possess such unpredictable and shocking methods?
This...
This was simply something that Zhao Yueru could not figure out no matter how hard she thought about it!
Similarly, Wang Zhenyuan had naturally witnessed every single action and move that Zhang Xiaofann had just done. The shock and amazement in his heart had reached an indescribable level.
"Hey..."
"It is truly a different world after three days of separation. Mr. Zhang has only been to Japan once."
"When we meet again, the Vital Spirit cultivation base and the moves are even more incomprehensible..."
"This is really..."
"Truly unfathomable!"
In midair, the four old men in Tang suit were all standing in the air. Their eyes were filled with deep shock and bewilderment!
Previously, when they were on Zhang Xiaofann's body, none of them could feel any unique true qi fluctuations from Zhang Xiaofann's body!
However, the moment Zhang Xiaofann chose to attack them, the terrifying power that erupted from his body instantly made them unable to resist at all!
It was precisely because of this that Zhang Xiaofann was able to easily throw the four of them out of the octagonal pavilion in less than ten seconds.
Although it was just a brief exchange of blows, the four old men in the Tang suit could not help but admit something.
It was that they had indeed underestimated this young man, Zhang Xiaofann, and did not take him seriously at all.
However, just from the actions of Zhang Xiaofann in front of them, it was not hard to tell that Zhang Xiaofann was the same as them, at least in the realm of the Supernatural Power Stage, the legendary realm!
If Zhang Xiaofann had not been merciful and did not choose to attack them when they were distracted, they would have died.
If Zhang Xiaofann had used brute force instead of skill, they would have been able to stabilize their bodies. At this time, they would have already lined up to meet the King of Hell.
At the same time, Shangguan Wudi also slowly landed on the ground with his grandson, Shangguan Zhenyu.
The corner of Shangguan Zhenyu's mouth was constantly oozing blood. This made Shangguan Wudi feel pain in his heart.
Shangguan Zhenyu's eyes were filled with fear and hatred towards Zhang Xiaofann, who had severely injured him with one move.
"Grandfather, that country bumpkin, he..."
At this moment, Shangguan Zhenyu, with his limited understanding and knowledge, really found it hard to understand.
Zhang Xiaofann, he was clearly just like Zhao Ying'er, a country bumpkin in the Happiness Village of Jizhou. He was a complete country bumpkin.