A Tianjiao who suddenly appeared.

is even more amazing and brilliant than his younger brother, and he appears in an instant, wanting to take away everything that originally belonged to Jiang Daoheng.

Jiang Qingyan's cold eyes swept over everyone present, and finally stopped at Liu Zihua's body.

"Uncle Zihua, my grandfather is also one of the thirteen scorching suns, so this is aimed at our family, okay?

Grandpa died on the battlefield, before he died, grandpa supported you the most! ”

Jiang Qingyan's expression was gloomy, and he asked Liu Zihua at this moment.

"Xiaoqing, this matter only investigates right and wrong, Lin Tian was not wrong from the beginning.

I know your grandfather, and even if he did, he would think I was right. ”

Liu Zihua's expression was complicated, and he spoke quietly.

The dispute between Jiang Daoheng and Lin Tian, in the final analysis, is the dispute between the Thirteen Burning Suns.

The thirteen scorching suns of that year were either dead, or abolished, or immortal.

It is still affecting the entire military department, even the human race.

"Good!"

Jiang Qingyan took a deep breath and smiled:

"In this case, it seems that no one in this military department is willing to speak to our family, Chengfeng Martial Saint, please come out!"

Jiang Qingyan's voice fell, and Liu Zihua's eyes narrowed.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, a light appeared and spilled through the crack in the curtain of the tent, and the whole tent became daylight.

Thousands of rays of daylight drifted in, gradually gathered together, and turned into a figure.

Liu Zihua sneered, and a very handsome middle-aged man's face appeared in his sight.

"Uncle Zihua, long time no see."

The middle-aged man in white suddenly appeared, and in the entire military tent, one figure after another stood up.

"I've seen the Wind Riding Martial Saint."

"I've seen the Wind Riding Martial Saint."

"I've seen the Wind Riding Martial Saint."

…………

At this time, except for Liu Zihua, everyone saluted the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared.

"Huanhuang, you don't need to salute me, if you are promoted to Martial Saint, I am not your opponent."

The Riding Wind Martial Saint chuckled lightly at Zhao Huanhuang.

"Didn't you never interfere in the affairs of the Martial Arts Department and the Military Department? What is it to do now? ”

Liu Zihua looked at the Martial Saint of the Wind and said lightly.

A member of the military department stood up and gave up his position to the Martial Saint of Riding the Wind.

They all looked excited, and the Riding Wind Martial Saint appeared now, indicating that they had been biased towards the military department.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Qingyan's mouth, and at this moment, he swept towards those military people whose complexions changed suddenly.

"Uncle Zihua, that's the case, I'm now Xiao Jiang's second master, and I naturally came here to see my apprentice's battle."

Chengfeng Martial Saint chuckled, a pair of eyes swept across the screen, his eyes twitched slightly, and then he chuckled:

"The future Lieyang, it's really good, the will surpasses Xiao Jiang, I'm afraid that the Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint has already regarded it as a closed-door inheritance, and even gave him the entire [Boiling Heaven Dao]."

He exclaimed, and his performance was very flat.

Although Jiang Qingyan frowned a little, a smug smile appeared in his eyes after seeing that no one had signed the contract that Wu En had taken out.

This is Yangmou.

One Zhao Huanhuang is not enough, then invite another martial saint.

"Then, Riding the Wind Martial Saint, do you think I can still sign this contract now?"

A discordant voice rang out, it was Wu En.

At this moment, he is facing the Martial Saint of the Wind Ride, and his eyes are full of unwillingness.

Yes, unwillingly.

finally came to this point, and the sudden appearance of a person destroyed it all.

Riding the Wind Martial Saint glanced at Wu En lightly:

"Now, let me ask you, who loses and who wins?"

Wu En gritted his teeth and said coldly:

"This competition is a battle realm method, and Lin Tian has already comprehended the battle realm method.

Now that he has been fighting back and forth with Jiang Daoheng, and even stabilized his head, he ......"

"Seventeen?"

The Riding Wind Martial Saint spoke indifferently and continued:

"I have not used the Communion of Candlelight, nor have I used the Ten Days and the Same Heaven that I have taught him."

The Martial Saint of the Wind said lightly, and everyone in the military tent looked at each other.

The Martial Saint of Riding the Wind is going to Baoding Jiang Daoheng.

Jiang Daoheng is his apprentice after all, if it is really as Wu En's plan at this moment, Jiang Daoheng will lose too much.

Wu En's eyes turned cold.

"Wu En, I hugged you when you were a child, don't forget, I grew up with your father."

The Riding Wind Martial Saint sighed indifferently.

Wu En's eyes were heavy, and he glanced at Liu Zihua, but Liu Zihua shook his head.

"That's it, it's all up to you to win or lose this battle."

Liu Zihua spoke quietly, a smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Qingyan's mouth, and then he saw that the Martial Saint of Chengfeng was sitting quietly, very calm.

Wu En opened his mouth, but he stopped talking, and the unwillingness in his heart rose to the extreme.

Finally, until now, I have compromised?

"Commander Liu!" Wu En gritted his teeth.

"Sit down." Liu Zihua spoke quietly.

Wu En's fists tightened, looking at the silent Zhao Huanhuang and the smiling Jiang Qingyan, a sense of powerlessness surfaced in his heart.

"I ...... I went outside to smoke. ”

He let out a low snort, and in an instant his figure disappeared into the tent.

As for Lu Changming and the others, their expressions were also gloomy, and Wu En's powerlessness and anger also appeared in their hearts at this moment.

However, it was very helpless, the appearance of the Wind Riding Martial Saint was a bad thing for Lin Tian and them, but it was a good thing for the military department.

"Zihua, why don't you fight."

Lu Changming looked at Liu Zihua helplessly.

"Fight for what? Is it necessary? ”

Liu Zihua raised his eyebrows and faintly transmitted.

"You ......"

Lu Changming was angry in his heart, and then left directly.

Liu Zihua was weird for a while, and his brain was sick.

Why do you think Lin Tian will lose?

Lin Tian has been useless until now, the Battle Realm Method, the Extreme Realm Method, and even the Spiritual Mind Power are useless......

He looked at the screen, a smile on his lips.

"Hahaha, okay, my young master seems to ...... Hahaha! ”

The laughter rang out, and it was Jiang Wang, the old soldier who was desperate before.

Jiang Qingyan smiled and was very proud.

"Mourning Tianchen, this trick ......, Zhao Zuo actually taught ......"

There was a sigh, and it was Bao Changshou who spoke.

Jiang Wang and Jiang Qingyan were stunned for a moment, and there was a sense of comfort when the clouds opened and saw the bright moon.

Very good!

It seems that Jiang Daoheng is also serious!

This is Jiang Daoheng, what kind of competition does a rising junior have?

A group of people looked over, and the surging seabed was cut by a powerful force, and a giant formed by golden qi and blood trampled across the earth, stepping towards the weak insect.

At this moment, there was silence in the military tent.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Martial Saint of the Wind Riding Wind, Zhao Huanhuang taught this trick to Jiang Daoheng, and it seemed that it could be over.

"Lin Tian, how do you block my move?"

In the sea water, Jiang Daoheng folded his hands, like a big Buddha hanging in the air, and his qi and blood seemed to be endless, condensed into a powerful giant.

The terrifying impact set off terrifying waves, and the sea roared like a dragon, opening its bloody mouth at Lin Tian.

"How?

The garbage martial arts performed by the garbage, need to be blocked? ”

There was a faint laugh, and a thunder sun rose from the other side of the sea.

But I saw him suddenly rise and appear among the golden light giants, surrounded by groups.

"Are you looking for death?"

Jiang Daoheng smiled and looked at Lin Tian.

Inside the military tent, a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Martial Saint of Chengfeng, and he said lightly:

"Don't worry, I will save Lin Tian."

He naturally decided that Lin Tian would lose.

The next moment.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the face of the Wind Riding Martial Saint changed.