Lin Tian sat back in his chair, and Wu Qianqian and Zhang Tianze beside him all looked palpitating.

"Damn, I didn't expect him to dare to make a move!"

Zhang Tianze let out a low sigh and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Lin Tian and the other party's fist power were all quietly deployed, and it seemed that there was no external force rushing out, but in fact, the physical body bore a great degree of impact.

The impact of a moment is the impact of the physical body, and it is also the impact of magic and qi and blood.

At the moment, in the conference room.

Everyone's eyes were also bright.

Although it is only a punch, the youth will not lie, and the use of one percent of the force is one percent of the force.

Lin Tian could catch it, which was already beyond their expectations.

After all, Lin Tiancai was at the peak of the fourth level, and the other party was already at the fifth level.

For example, Sun Changyu and others had smiles on their faces.

OK!

Not as expected, Lin Tian was blown away by a punch.

When the peak of the fourth level reaches this level, Lin Tian's emperor-level qualification is really an emperor-level qualification!

At this moment, Wu Fenglian's eyes widened, full of shock.

He underestimated Lin Tian!

As for Lin Tian, he sat back in his seat in silence, his expression was a little dazed, and even a little dazed.

He was pushed by the military department as the future sun, just to cover up that person.

That guy should be strong.

At least, Zhao Huanhuang shouldn't be a fool.

Sacrificed him for that youth?

But the strength of the other party is really ...... It's really average.

Tease me?

The opponent's punch is indeed very strong, but it is really not as strong as Lin Tian thought.

Originally, Lin Tiandu thought that the other party was very powerful, extremely powerful, and the opponent might be paralyzed with one punch.

Therefore, Lin Tian has always wanted to cultivate to the limit, wanting to allow himself to have the strength to fight with that person.

Lin Tian didn't tell anyone about it, but there was great pressure in his heart.

Many times, Lin Tian regarded the other party as his imaginary enemy.

Want to win against each other.

But that's all?

I punched the other party down, and the other party said that he only used one percent of his strength.

But Lin Tian didn't even use his strength.

Maybe it had something to do with Lin Tian inheriting all of the [Oxidation Heaven Dao], but that young man really didn't feel strong for Lin Tian.

Or is it because I thought it wrong?

That young man wasn't really who he thought he was?

That young man is just one of the other party's subordinates?

I guess so.

Lin Tian felt a little ridiculous, if the strong man admired by Zhao Huanhuang was blown up by himself, would the other party really become a clown?

Or was the young man just a casual move?

Now, Lin Tian himself was a little confused.

In the end, Lin Tian shook his head.

Forget it, don't want to.

What do you want to do so much?

No matter how much you think about it, you won't become stronger.

Meanwhile.

In the courtyard, the bluestone bridge and the meandering water, the tall pines and cypresses and the willow trees together build a landscape painting with great charm.

In a room, Liu Zihua, Zhao Huanhuang and others looked at the conference room under the monitor through the screen.

"It's very good, Jiang Daoheng's physical body has reached the S level, and his qi and blood are already at the emperor level."

An old man from the military department looked at Jiang Daoheng in the picture and laughed lightly.

"Lin Tian is not weak anymore, I look at the first position in the fourth-level list, Lin Tian can compete with Shanggong Cheng."

The other chuckled.

As for Liu Zihua and Wu En beside him, they have always been silent.

"I heard that the Chengfeng Martial Saint valued Jiang Daoheng some time ago, but I don't know if it's true?"

Wu En suddenly spoke up and looked at Zhao Huanhuang.

"It's true."

Zhao Huanhuang said lightly, there has been no sadness or joy, and he is very indifferent.

"Chengfeng values Jiang Daoheng?"

Someone screamed in surprise, unable to hide the consternation on his face.

"I just valued it and taught some of it, and I didn't say that I wanted to join the military department."

Zhao Huanhuang said lightly.

"I understand."

The man chuckled.

I didn't say it, but it was interesting.

Martial Arts Department Martial Saint Wuzun: Li Baiyi, Guan Yin, Pole, Shenhuang and Bingyu, who has not shown up.

The military department is the fire thief martial saint.

As for the other four martial saints of the human race, they are all old oilers, and no one joins.

A martial saint valued Jiang Daoheng, and his originally neutral attitude was shifted at this moment.

It does explain Jiang Daoheng's qualifications.

Some military powerhouses had smiles on their faces at the moment, but at this moment, because of Liu Zihua, the smiles on their faces were still a little more restrained.

At this moment, Liu Zihua's face was calm, but he kept silent, while Lu Changming and other military people all had complicated expressions.

Lu Changming is the principal of Yongzhou Military Force, and he came to Yanjing at this moment.

Naturally, this is because the lecture is very important.

A lot of people in the military department are paying attention.

Some people who don't have an unclear attitude may correct their attitude later.

Now the news that Jiang Daoheng is apprenticed to the Martial Saint of the Wind is not a good thing for the military department Wuda and the Wu family.

Because this time the battle unfolded too suddenly, and too early.

Lin Tian hadn't grown to the point where he could compete with Jiang Daoheng.

The appearance of the Wind Martial Saint is a good thing for the military department, but it is a bad thing for Lin Tian.

"I don't know, what did the Wind Riding Martial Saint teach Jiang Daoheng?"

At this moment, Wu En continued to speak, his expression already a little solemn.

"Ten days and the same day."

Zhao Huanhuang spoke quietly.

"Hiss ......"

The old men of the military department gasped, as if they had heard something incredible.

Ten days and the same day!

Chengfeng Martial Saint regards Jiang Daoheng as his successor.

"Alright, alright, there's not much time left, let's get started."

At this time, Liu Zihua waved his hand quite irritably.

Hearing the news beyond his expectations always made Liu Zihua feel uncomfortable.

It's disgusting!

I didn't say it before, I didn't say it after, but now I say it.

Who is disgusting?

You disgust me, and I disgust you!

Ten days and the same day, do you think I don't?

This trick was created by Lao Tzu!

I also taught you Zhao Huanhuang before.

Liu Zihua's voice sounded, and everyone stopped talking.

Meanwhile.

Liu Zihua's voice resounded in the conference room.

"Everyone, since that's the case, let's start the class!"

His voice resounded in the conference room, including Lin Tian, who was seriously quiet.

"The Battle Realm Law is what I have learned in the endless battle, and unlike the Extreme Realm Method, the Battle Realm Law is closer to martial arts.

That is, the use of martial arts, the method of battle, and the grasp of every detail of the rhythm of one's own body.

That's why I created the Battlefield Law. ”

Liu Zihua's voice fell, and a figure appeared on the classroom podium.

It's the Soul Leaver.

Soul Leaving Lin glanced at everyone, and after staying on Lin Tian's body for a moment, he said lightly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, since it is the Battle Realm Law, then look for the path of the Battle Realm Law in the middle of the battle.

Please come with me, everybody. ”

After his voice fell, everyone sang in unison and went upstairs.