The daughter-in-law’s son-in-law

Lin Tian wanted to kill Wen Wuzhi for more than a day or two. He had never had the chance before, but today the opportunity came!

Lin Tian directly threw away the rapier in his hand, took a step forward, pulled his right fist to the level of his chest, and then punched hard.

This punch was simple and crude, without any fancy.

But such a simple punch caused Wen Wuzhi's face to change drastically. He didn't dare to make any excuses, and immediately used [-]% of his strength to slap out a palm.

The next second, fists and palms collided, and a dull collision broke out.

A terrible wave of air flowed from the moment when their fists collided, raging towards the surroundings.

In an instant, a distorted air wave visible to the naked eye flashed a hundred meters away. The clothes of all the powerful people present were floating and their hair was dancing wildly.

The weak ones felt the strong wind blowing against their faces, which hurt like a knife scraping their cheeks, and their eyes were filled with horror.

It's too late, it's too soon.

At this moment, Lin Tian suddenly grabbed Wen Wuzhi's neck with his other hand.

Wen Wuzhi was worthy of being a top powerhouse, and his speed was not slow either. He punched Lin Tian's outstretched palm with a fierce punch.

The numbing sound sounded again. Wen Wuzhi's pupils shrank, and he felt that his whole arm was numb and almost lost consciousness. He quickly carried it behind his back, and at the same time he flew back and distanced himself from Lin Tian.

The two only exchanged two moves briefly, and Wen Wuzhi knew that Lin Tian's strength was not something he could compete with, at least in terms of strength, he was not as good as Lin Tian.

"Lin Tian, ​​I admit that I really want to find you. No wonder you dared to be so arrogant before. You do have some ability."

After Wen Wuzhi finished speaking, he slowly took out a soft knife from his waist. Then with a flick of his wrist, the soft knife immediately became indestructible.

"Lin Tian, ​​take out your weapons, lest you say I bullied you!"

Lin Tian suddenly sneered, "Wen Wuzhi, the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, is known as the top figure in the Chinese Martial Arts Pyramid."

"But through the fight just now, I found that you don't seem to be as powerful as the rumors say. At best, you have just crossed the threshold of the acquired grand master."

"A mere 26th-level martial artist dares to shout so loudly in front of me. Who gave you the confidence? The Chinese Martial Arts Association?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tian suddenly took a step forward, and a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from his body, overwhelmingly pressing towards Wen Wuzhi.

Wen Wuzhi instantly felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on his chest, which made him feel out of breath, and his body became slightly stooped uncontrollably.

The expressions of the strong men behind Wen Wuzhi also changed slightly. They also felt how powerful the sense of oppression caused by the aura emanating from Lin Tian was.

"If it is the confidence given to you by the China Wushu Association to shout and act arrogantly in front of me, then I tell you now that your confidence is gone because you betrayed China!"

Lin Tian took another step forward, and his already powerful momentum suddenly surged.

The expressions of all the powerful people on the scene suddenly changed. They seemed not to have expected that Lin Tian's momentum was so tyrannical. It was not the end yet!

You must know that the strength or weakness of a martial cultivator determines how strong or weak the martial cultivator is.

Simply put, the stronger the momentum, the higher the strength.

Lin Tian's aura is so powerful and terrifying, like the power of heaven, how powerful must he be?

When the powerful people at the scene thought of this, their expressions all changed in different ways.

Wen Wuzhi, who was the first to bear the brunt, had sweat on his forehead, but his self-esteem and the aura of honor on his body did not allow him to surrender. He actually held up his straight waist and stared at Lin Tian with gritted teeth.

"Boy, there is no need to use the power of the Chinese Martial Arts Association to kill you, I am enough!"

"Really?" Lin Tian's eyes burst with murderous intent, "In that case, then take my sword!"

The sound was still echoing in the air. Lin Tian suddenly touched his body, and the blood-drinking sword appeared instantly. A cold moon seemed to rise in the sky, and an icy breath swept the entire place instantly.

Then Lin Tian suddenly slashed out with his sword, and all his energy was instantly stimulated along the blood-drinking sword, forming a beautiful and bright sword light.

Cutting through the void, carrying the terrifying power that destroyed everything, slashed towards Wenwu Zhi!

"kill!"

Wen Wuzhi roared angrily, took out a weapon from his body, circulated his energy, used a powerful move, and blasted towards Lin Tian.

The next moment, two energies with completely different attributes collided fiercely, and a deafening sonic boom seemed to be heard.

"Your Majesty!"

Lin Tian snorted coldly. He could feel Wen Wuzhi's power was terrifying, but that was all.

clang!

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and the blood-drinking sword in Lin Tian's hand emitted a terrifying cold light, instantly cutting off the long sword in Wen Wuzhi's hand.

"Do not……!"

The weapon in his hand broke, Wen Wuzhi roared in disbelief, and his whole body even vomited blood and flew backwards!

With one strike, he was actually defeated!

Wen Wuzhi's pride seemed to be shattered like a sword at this moment!

The next second, Wen Wuzhi flipped in the air, stabilized his figure, and barely landed on the ground with rapid breathing and surging blood, staring at Lin Tian not far away.

Who would have thought that this kid was so strong!

Even a practitioner cannot be so strong!

At this moment, the old man who had previously pointed out that Lin Tian was a martial artist stood up again to support the civil and military administration.

"President Wen, your defeat to this boy was not due to strength, but to sword skills. His sword technique is very strong. It is a powerful sword technique that I have never seen before, let alone in the Chinese martial arts world. The land of Kunlun, where there are many ancient martial arts sects, is not weak either!"

When he finished speaking, the old man's eyes were full of greed. If he could get Lin Tian's sword skills, his strength would definitely be even higher!

At this time, Wen Wuzhi's face changed slightly and he stared at Lin Tian. The unwillingness and anger in his eyes had now turned into confusion.

The next second, Wen Wuzhi suddenly looked at the old man on the side, "Elder Lu, as far as I know, Lin Tian was born with no talent for martial arts, and he is a waste of initiative."

"But after he disappeared for more than 20 years, his strength has increased inexplicably. A waste has accomplished something that others can't accomplish in a lifetime at such a young age. This kid definitely has a big secret, and this secret may be more valuable than the dragon's veins!"

Elder Lu frowned, became interested, and prepared to say something.

At this moment, a cough sounded, and Liang Guodong behind Lin Tian suddenly stood up.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Liang Guodong, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces!

Everyone can see how badly Liang Guodong was injured just now.

But after taking the elixir given by Lin Tian, ​​sitting cross-legged and regulating his breath for a while, he was able to stand up again!

So the elixir Lin Tian gave Liang Guodong was so effective? !