The martial saint came in person, and the momentum was in full swing, although the great cadres and soldiers had just destroyed the old enemy for many years, they could only surrender under the pressure.

Among all of them, Ma Zhi's cultivation is the highest, but he is also under the greatest pressure. Du Qingtian looked at Ma Zhi, who was reluctant to bow his head, with a smile, still slowly increasing his coercion.

"Yes, I read you right." Du Qingtian suddenly retracted his momentum, "You are very good, and your soldiers are also very good." ”

Ma Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but ignored Du Qingtian's words, took two steps forward, and then raised the knife in his hand. This scene once again detonated the passion of the soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division, and raised their swords to the martial saint, how mighty.

Du Qingtian was no longer angry, but appreciated it more and more. "Ma Zhi, you should know that today is the end of the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division, but I can give you, your subordinates, a chance. Surrender to me, and I will not blame the past, and promise to treat you the same as to the soldiers under my command before me. ”

Du Qingtian is not a Jianghu guest, he needs subordinates. Moreover, he is a king of Beidi, but he makes his subordinates call himself a general, obviously he likes to lead troops. His own army has been completely wiped out, so the best way is, of course, to subdue the other one, and it is obvious that this team of the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division makes him very satisfied.

The dignified martial saint personally recruited regardless of his previous suspicions, and the sergeants couldn't help but have some commotion, but Ma Zhi did not waver at all.

"It seems that you don't plan to leave a way for yourself and these people to live," Du Qingtian still had a smile on his face, "Then you guys, just die." ”

After saying that, Du Qingtian didn't make any moves, and he didn't even show his momentum again. He has always held his identity, and he used to think that Ma Zhi was not worthy of doing anything with him, but now that he has become a martial saint, he will naturally not take the initiative to take action.

Ma Zhi knew him very well, calmly raised his spiritual power to the peak, and then attacked it with a knife.

The three knives that destroyed the withering and decaying when dealing with Qian Shan were like children fooling around with a blade in front of Du Qingtian, and after three breaths, they made no achievements. Ma Zhi stood still, motionless, bleeding from his face.

Du Qingtian did not attack during the whole process, but he shocked Ma Zhi to death.

"Hahahaha," Du Qingtian looked up to the sky and smiled. In the first battle, he killed his old enemy for many years, which was extremely refreshing. At this time, the momentum is released again, and the wind and clouds change color. However, inexplicably, in this momentum that soared into the sky, it flashed from time to time with blood-red light.

"Those who obey me prosper and those who disobey me die, I give you a chance, and if you are willing to surrender to me, you will be spared death!"

Everyone was afraid of death, and some people were indeed hesitating, but looking at Ma Zhi, who was already dead and the body was still standing there straight, no one spoke after all.

"Very good," Du Qingtian was indeed angry, but the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and it was a little weird. "Then you all go to die."

The two brothers, Wang Yuankai and Wang Yuande, did not expect that such a thing would happen to them, and tried their best to stop their instinct to survive and prepare to die generously.

Another breath passed, but Du Qingtian did not take a single step.

In the direction of Zhenbei City, there was a strong coercion, and the same Caixia appeared in the air as before, and under the agitation of the aura of heaven and earth, that momentum actually rushed towards Tiecheng at an extremely fast speed.

"Deng Yiyi..."

Everyone understood what was going on, and the time that Ma Zhi had fought hard for finally had the greatest reward. Deng Dutong was stunned that in these few breaths, he successfully broke through the barrier and rushed over. Du Qingtian was simply out of anger, angry that Qian Shan was incompetent, angry that Ma Zhi didn't know how to lift, angry that these people were unwilling to surrender, and angry that he didn't have a killer.

"Du Qingtian, say your last words!"

Deng Yiyi's personality is like this, a lot of people are old, but they have always been in a hurry. Although he was in retreat, he did not close the five senses, and what happened under the city in the north of the town was clear to him, and he was already angry.

"Don't be ashamed," Du Qingtian's eyes had quietly climbed into countless blood-red bloodshots, "It's not interesting to kill these ants, Deng Yiyi, I will kill you today." ”

Immediately, these two newly promoted martial saints fought together.

The surviving soldiers did not dare to stay here for a long time, and the battle between the martial saints, a casual collision might take the lives of these nearby pond fish.

And Youzhou in northern Xinjiang has once again attracted the attention of the world's major forces.

"Another Martial Saint?"

"There have been no new martial saints for two hundred years, and as a result, Youzhou was able to pop up two in one day, send someone over, and find out what is going on."

"This is Deng Yiyi and Du Qingtian have both entered the sainthood, something is wrong."

The forces of the Heavenly Sect that were close were surprised and a little flustered, and they sent their right-hand men one after another to venture into Youzhou to investigate. You must know that it has been a long time since there has been a second-grade martial artist in this world, and the martial saint represents the highest combat power, and the appearance of one is a matter of worldwide attention, and the appearance of two on the same day will naturally cause shock.

But the shaking of these Heavenly Sects is far less than the two parties who have the deepest relationship with these two people.

In the Qianqing Palace in the capital of Daqian, the Son of Heaven reigns high, and his face is cloudy and uncertain. They have been disturbed by the war in Northern Xinjiang for many days, whether it is the blood refining array reported by the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division, or the battle situation of defeat and then victory, they have shocked the imperial court. Now there are two more martial saints, and it is even more earth-shattering.

Everyone on the main hall looked at each other, but they were silent, they were waiting, only when these two martial saints finished this fight and divided the winner and loser, they could adjust their strategies according to it.

However, not everyone in the temple has the same expression. The crown prince stood at the front, with obvious unwillingness and regret in his eyes, and he was really dissatisfied with the fact that his two brothers had encountered military power for no reason and made military achievements.

And the other is a woman, who looks like she is in her early twenties, and she is wearing the official uniform of the Six Doors God Catch. Being able to appear in this place means that she is in control of six doors. The expression on this woman's face is even more peculiar, with yearning, curiosity, and excitement.

Like Daqian, Beidi Kaiyang City is also in a similar atmosphere, but it is a little more eager.

Du Qingtian is a member of the Beidi royal family, and he is also a king, and he also controls an elite army, he has already disobeyed orders, and now he has been able to enter the sainthood, and the Beidi court has imagined how he will fly in the future.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Du Qingtian has entered the sainthood, we must not be on guard."

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince, send troops, while he is still dealing with Daqian's Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division, we will take back his territory."

The prince of Beidi is very young, but he looks like he is ten years old, but he looks very good when he sits on the top. Listening to the discussion of the ministers, he nodded in a similar manner, but did not reply, but turned to look at a girl beside him.

"Sister, what do you think?"

That girl is Du Jinyan who Wu Liao can't find, and the prince is naturally his younger brother Du Jianyuan.

"Youzhou..."Du Jinyan said in a deep voice, "Youzhou is not simple, Du Qingtian is not expected to take advantage of anything, we don't have to be in such a hurry." You can send people over, but you can't deal with your own king, even if it's reinforcements. ”

She is still as smart as ever, even when dealing with such national affairs, she is also well organized.

"If he wins, he will be stationed behind him as a pinch, and if he is defeated, he will take him and garrison the frontier."

Dignified Martial Saint, how could it be easily suppressed, it can be seen that the first half of the words are just casual talk, it seems that Du Jinyan from beginning to end, he does not believe that Du Qingtian will win. As for the reason for her judgment, only she knew in her own heart.

The world is so chaotic, but Wu Liao doesn't know, he doesn't know anything now. At the most critical moment, he still took a great risk and took risks, which made Deng Yiyi the position of martial saint in time.

Many people were saved, but he passed out in bed, unconscious.