Immortal Doctor Expert in Urban

Chapter 914: 915: Ruthless and Merciless

Capítulo 914: Chapter 915: Ruthless and Merciless

Lin Fei sent over a dozen Sect Leaders and Patriarchs flying one by one.

Immediately after, with a swoosh, Lin Fei charged straight at Koizumi Eastflow.

Seeing Lin Fei rapidly approaching, Koizumi Eastflow felt an inexplicable tightness in his heart; he had already sparred with Lin Fei once before and knew he was no match for him.

And just now he saw Lin Fei send the dozen or so Sect Leaders and Patriarchs flying effortlessly.

Thus, he was very apprehensive of Lin Fei.

Seeing Lin Fei attack him, the first thought that came to his mind was to seek help from his mentor.

Only by the mentor and disciple joining forces could they possibly withstand Lin Fei.

He glanced at his mentor, but his mentor was about ten meters away from him.

The Sword Saint of East Japan saw Lin Fei attacking Koizumi Eastflow and saw Koizumi Eastflow’s pleading look, and he immediately flew out, wanting to stop Lin Fei.

But he had only flown half the distance when Lin Fei was already in front of Koizumi Eastflow.

Koizumi Eastflow didn’t expect Lin Fei to be so fast; naturally, he couldn’t count on his mentor to save him now.

Boom.

Koizumi Eastflow unleashed all his martial power, and with the aura of a Martial Saint, his fists fiercely struck towards Lin Fei.

The air shook, fist shadows flying.

However, Koizumi Eastflow’s fists were fast, but Lin Fei dodged even faster.

Swoosh.

Koizumi Eastflow’s punch missed, and Lin Fei’s figure vanished directly in front of him.

A punch in vain, the person disappeared?

Koizumi Eastflow was shocked: Where is Xie Feng?

At this moment, a hand gently patted his shoulder and said, “Stop looking, I’m behind you.”

Hearing Lin Fei’s voice, Koizumi Eastflow knew Lin Fei was already behind him, and he turned around and punched without hesitation.

However, he had just turned around when, with two taps, Lin Fei pointed at his neck and sealed several of his pressure points.

Koizumi Eastflow’s acupoints were sealed, and he couldn’t move at all.

Swoosh.

The Sword Saint of East Japan attacked as fast as lightning, tearing through the air.

Seeing he was about to attack beside Lin Fei, Lin Fei coldly shouted, “Sword Saint of East Japan, if you don’t want your disciple to die by my hand, stand right there.”

With Lin Fei’s stern shout, the Sword Saint of East Japan stopped three meters away from Lin Fei.

“Xie Feng, let Eastflow go,” the Sword Saint of East Japan angrily said to Lin Fei.

“Let go of your disciple, no problem, but please also release my mentor and her family,” Lin Fei said, looking at the Sword Saint of East Japan.

The Sword Saint of East Japan hesitated slightly, but his gaze soon returned to calmness, saying coldly, “I’ve already said, I didn’t capture your mentor and her family, stop slandering me.”

Koizumi Eastflow had a surprised look on his face upon hearing this.

Clearly, he didn’t expect his mentor to rather let him fall into Lin Fei’s hands than hand over Qian Songyixue and her family.

This made him hard to believe; does his mentor not want to save him?

“Alright, if you refuse to release my mentor and her family, then I’ll cripple your disciple’s martial arts,” Lin Fei said, raising his hand, causing the air to tremble, as an aura like transparent water flowed from his palm.

A powerful aura spread out.

Koizumi Eastflow’s face turned pale; he could feel the terrifying force of Lin Fei’s palm.

If Lin Fei were to strike him in the Dantian, his martial arts would be completely crippled.

Koizumi Eastflow recalled the painful and desperate look of Qinghe Sword when Lin Fei crippled his martial arts at Kyoto Lake that day; he didn’t want to end up like Qinghe Sword.

“Mentor, save me; I beg you, release Qian Songyixue and her family,” Koizumi Eastflow pleaded to his mentor from a distance.

The experts from various sects around had already helped up the severely injured dozen or so Sect Leaders and Patriarchs from being sent flying by Lin Fei, and upon hearing Koizumi Eastflow ask the Sword Saint of East Japan to hand over Qian Songyixue and her family, they appeared surprised.

Didn’t the Sword Saint of East Japan say he didn’t capture anyone from the Qiansong family?

But Koizumi Eastflow, being the Sword Saint of East Japan’s prized disciple, couldn’t possibly be lying.

The Sword Saint of East Japan didn’t expect Koizumi Eastflow to reveal everything especially seeing the experts from various sects and martial arts families showing expressions of doubt.

He was greatly anxious inside; if experts from various sects and martial arts families found out he had captured people from the Qiansong family, then he wouldn’t be on the side of justice and reason, but instead, he would become guilty and deceive the sects and martial arts families.

This would incite public anger, ruining his chance to be recognized as East’s number one Martial Saint, replacing Fujinagawa, or even facing contempt.

The Sword Saint of East Japan naturally wouldn’t admit to capturing anyone from the Qiansong family; he wouldn’t hesitate to sacrifice Koizumi Eastflow.

“Eastflow, what nonsense are you speaking? Has this Huaxia person threatened you to slander your mentor?” The Sword Saint of East Japan angrily rebuked Lin Fei.

Koizumi Eastflow was stunned again; his mentor would rather let Lin Fei cripple his martial arts than release the family from the Qiansong.

“Alright, Sword Saint of East Japan, it’s unexpected how cold-blooded and ruthless you are, willing to let me cripple your disciple’s martial arts rather than release my mentor and her family; I might as well cripple your disciple’s martial arts,” Lin Fei’s eyes flashed coldly.

Immediately, the terrifying aura surged from his palm, aiming to strike at Koizumi Eastflow’s abdomen.

“Wait, Xie Feng don’t cripple my martial arts; I can tell you where the Qiansong family is,” Koizumi Eastflow urgently shouted.

Lin Fei’s palm halted suddenly, and he looked at Koizumi Eastflow and asked, “Where is the Qiansong family?”

“In the Underground Sword Palace!” Koizumi Eastflow replied.

As soon as Koizumi Eastflow said this, the Sword Saint of East Japan’s eyes widened in shock, as if Koizumi Eastflow’s words could ruin his reputation at any moment.

Surrounding sects and martial arts families also cast surprised glances.

“How do you enter the Underground Sword Palace?” Lin Fei asked Koizumi Eastflow.

“The entrance is at…” Koizumi Eastflow’s words were interrupted by a sudden swoosh, as cold lights exploded.

Dozens of Golden Needles abruptly shot out from the Sword Saint of East Japan.

Seeing the swarm of Golden Needles, Lin Fei flashed to Koizumi Eastflow’s front, drawing a circle with his hands, then pushing forward.

Boom.

The air shook fiercely.

The tremendous aura blasted out, reversing the trajectory of the flying Golden Needles back towards the Sword Saint of East Japan.

The Sword Saint of East Japan launched the Golden Needle as he feared Koizumi Eastflow would reveal all to Lin Fei, not wanting the sects and martial arts families to know this, so he intended to act first and kill Koizumi Eastflow.

However, he never expected that Lin Fei’s palms would send the aura blasting the needles back.

Frightened, he hurriedly dodged, barely avoiding the hidden weapon but ending up covered in dust, quite embarrassed.

Lin Fei saved Koizumi Eastflow, making Koizumi Eastflow finally come to his senses; he couldn’t believe his mentor wanted to kill him with a hidden weapon!

“Mentor, you… you wanted to kill me!” Koizumi Eastflow said painfully, looking at the Sword Saint of East Japan. “To cover up what you’ve done, you’d sacrifice me?”

Is this still his mentor?

The Sword Saint of East Japan, having failed his sneak attack, knew the matter of capturing the Qiansong family couldn’t be concealed any longer.