"Where's your mother on the 10th?"

Lin Tian smiled cruelly, revealing two rows of teeth, but at this moment, it was like a vicious beast opening its mouth.

"You!"

Jiang Daoheng was stunned for a moment, and then the qi and blood in his body roared.

"Kill !!"

Ten days and the same day!

Ten great days are going to smash Lin Tian.

It's late!

The dark world enveloped Jiang Daoheng in an instant, and his spiritual power surged.

[Thirty-three days in the sky]!

Bang!

The thirty-three Heavenly Dao converged into the strongest blow, and slashed into Jiang Daoheng's divine soul in an instant.

"Again!"

Jiang Daoheng was stunned, and then his soul was shocked, blood and water spurted out, and his consciousness was confused.

"Worm, wake up, come and hit me!"

Lin Tian shouted angrily, and slashed at Jiang Daoheng's body.

Bang bang!

The shadows of the sword are endless.

[Thundering Three Thousand Knives]!

【Holy Extreme】!

[Punish the sky and cut the light and rain]!

[Hidden Knife - Cross Punishment Heaven]!

[Ten thousand thunder leads]!

Bang bang!

Lin Tian is crazy, and at this moment, he wants to completely smash Jiang Daoheng into a mess.

Sneer......

[Endless Silence] devoured the ownerless Ten Days of the Same Heaven, and the golden qi and blood belonging to Jiang Daoheng were corroded and absorbed by Lin Tian.

Bombardment again.

With feet, with knives, with fists, and even with heads.

"...... you find"

Jiang Daoheng woke up, and he was greeted by a long knife to cut his face.

Bang bang!

The ground was dented again, and shredded flesh and golden blood splattered.

"Stand up, why are you so weak?"

"Why can't you even please me a little!"

"Garbage !!"

Lin Tian's eyes were scarlet, and at this moment, even the Holy Body would be shattered by him.

Bang bang bang!

Between heaven and earth, only the sound of Lin Tian's anger and the sound of continuous bombardment remained.

The clouds dispersed and the waves calmed down.

Only the never-ending concussions can be heard from within the black world.

"This ...... This ......"

Above the sea and sky, Si Mushi and other martial artists from the martial arts department who were watching the battle were completely stunned.

"It's crazy, even Jiang Daoheng ......"

Gui Qianqian wanted to speak and stopped, only fear remained in her eyes.

What was even more frightened was Wu Fenglian.

Ten days ago, he didn't care about Lin Tian anything, he was afraid of Jiang Daoheng, and he was extremely afraid.

Now, the source of his fear had encountered something even more terrifying, and he just looked at it trembling all over.

"We won!"

Zhang Tianze let out a trembling voice, surprised and shocked together, and only felt a little paralyzed.

Lin Tian won.

Jiang Daoheng didn't have the power to fight back.

So domineering, so crazy, so powerful.

A venerable military warrior was breathing rapidly and looked crazy.

There has been, the real ultimate Tianjiao!

Liu Zihua's choice is not wrong!

Wu Wanjiao is not wrong!

There is nothing wrong with the military department!

Lin Tian is the real absolute Tianjiao!

"If we lose, we admit defeat!"

A mournful voice rang out from above.

Jiang Qingyan wailed, couldn't help it, and tears broke out in his eyes.

"Stop, stop!"

She wailed, terrified to the extreme.

Zhao Huanhuang's eyes trembled, and his body was about to leave the place.

The next moment.

Bang.

A big hand grabbed Lin Tian's long knife, and the handsome middle-aged man in white grabbed Lin Tian's long knife like this.

He stood silently, his figure as if the light of day had converged, and an invisible majesty overflowed in an instant.

Lin Tian calmed down and didn't say a word.

"You're too much, young man."

The Riding Wind Martial Saint spoke quietly and looked at Jiang Daoheng, who had been chopped into rotten flesh on the ground.

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, and at this moment, a cold feeling broke out in his heart.

The next moment.

"Not too much, he's not dead."

An old voice came, and Liu Zihua appeared beside Lin Tian, stroking Lin Tian's shoulder with one hand.

One is a martial saint who rides the wind, and the other is Liu Zihua.

This moment appeared around Lin Tian.

The space became quiet.

"Beat me like this, the military department will give me an explanation!"

The Riding Wind Martial Saint shouted again.

"Explain, you can't give a little, the struggle for power, that's it."

Liu Zihua spoke quietly, took out a healing potion from the storage ring and handed it to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian nodded, poured the healing elixir into his mouth, and instantly a warm feeling came, and the injured flesh began to recover.

"Humph!"

Chengfeng Wusheng snorted coldly, looking at Jiang Daoheng, who was no longer human, and gritted his teeth.

One hand stretched out, and a ball of white light wrapped Jiang Daoheng.

"Military Department, how to deal with this matter if you hurt my apprentice so far!"

He looked at Liu Zihua, and then at Lin Tian.

"As I said, this can't be handled."

Liu Zihua continued to speak.

"Liu Zihua, do you really want to do it?"

The Wind Riding Martial Saint narrowed his eyes.

"It's not that I'm going to do it, this battle has already been won or lost."

Liu Zihua looked at Jiang Daoheng, who was wrapped in white light, and said in a deep voice.

"What are you going to do, this is the son of your comrade-in-arms!

You're helping an outsider right now! ”

Chengfeng Wusheng snorted coldly, his eyes burst out with a strong coldness, he looked at Qiong Tian, then at Liu Zihua, and then swept his gaze towards Lin Tian, and a cold light appeared.

"This matter, you can't count it like this, this battle doesn't count!"

The Riding Wind Martial Saint snorted, and looked at Lin Tian indifferently:

"What you used was the [Heaven Splitting] of the Heavenly Fire Martial Saint, I didn't expect this move.

I didn't expect you to [Split the Sky], otherwise I wouldn't have lost so easily. ”

The Riding Wind Martial Saint snorted, his eyes narrowed:

"It's just a remnant trick, [Heaven Splitting] can only reach this level, it's just that you just happened to learn it!"

The Riding Wind Martial Saint roared, what he had planned was lost.

He was not reconciled.

Fortunately, he is a martial saint.

"Everything, listen to the arrangement of the Wind Martial Saint!"

A coquettish voice sounded, Jiang Qingyan descended to the side of the Wind Riding Martial Saint, and looked at Lin Tian with a cold look in his eyes.

She thought that she had already lost, but the Wind Riding Martial Saint insisted that this battle would not be counted, and there was a glimmer of hope in her heart.

"I've already lost."

A faint voice sounded, and Zhao Huanhuang descended on the earth, and his voice was quiet.

"Zhao Huanhuang, you are his master!!"

Jiang Qingyan let out a low roar, and his voice rose by a few decibels.

"It's because I'm his master that I'm teaching him the right things." Zhao Huanhuang said softly.

"Hmph."

The Wind Riding Martial Saint narrowed his eyes, glanced at Zhao Huanhuang, and then proudly said indifferently to everyone:

"I have a choice in this matter."

His voice fell, Lin Tian clenched his fists, and a wave of anger surfaced in his heart.

Ok, good, good!

Here's another Martial Saint, right?

It's endless!

He was cold in his heart, and looked at Liu Zihua, but he saw Liu Zihua chuckling lightly.

At this moment, including Zhao Huanhuang and other respected military personnel, also frowned.

Not so bad.

"Riding the Wind Martial Saint, this matter can't be counted like this!"

Wu En let out a low snort.

"Yes, the military department has its own rules!"

Bao Changshou also spoke out at this time.

"I, my Martial Saint!"

The Riding Wind Martial Saint shouted angrily.

Everyone is silent, you play like this, right?

At this moment, even Wu Qianqian and the others frowned, they didn't expect a martial saint to be like this.

Even, the Extreme Martial Saint has never played such a trick.

Suddenly.

"You've lost, ride the wind."

A brilliant sound permeated, and the Martial Saint was stunned.

Airplanes!

A blood light descended from the high sky, as if it had crossed the endless galaxy, and in an instant, the killing intent that rushed into the sky surged out.

A bearded man in military uniform suddenly appeared, as if he was in the middle of a sea of blood, overlooking the earth at this moment.

Suddenly, a sense of killing reverberate.

"I've seen the Fire Stealing Saint!"

"I've seen the Fire Stealing Saint!"

"I've seen the Fire Stealing Saint!"

Voices rang out respectfully across the earth.

"Stealing fire!"

The eyes of the Riding Wind Martial Saint narrowed.

The next moment.

"You've lost, ride the wind."

Another old voice sounded, and an old man wearing a white suit holding a sword appeared, his white hair fluttering, and his sword aura slashed the sky.

Sword Saint Li Baiyi!