The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Chapter 1680 - 1672: One Slap Each (Tenth Update)

On the arena.

Lin Tian walked towards Tang Huajun, leaving inch-deep footprints behind.

It seemed as though the anger within him couldn’t be restrained, burned into the granite platform.

Moreover.

Chilling waves seemed to radiate around him, causing the air temperature to drop instantly.

Tang Huajun and the others on the opposite side could feel it.

Especially, they all noticed the striking footprints on the stage.

"Young Master Tang, this person is extraordinary!"

Ayou, who had just acted, retreated behind Tang Huajun, his gaze focused, saying solemnly to Tang Huajun.

"Either his true strength has reached above Earth-level Martial Artist, or he has cultivated a special cultivation technique!"

An old man standing closely behind Tang Huajun spoke hoarsely: "This person should not be underestimated!"

Upon hearing this.

Tang Huajun’s expression revealed surprise.

Immediately, he examined Lin Tian again, showing disbelief.

"Lin Tian... the Lin Family’s waste... Rumors and legends are nonsense?"

Tang Huajun looked at the young man in front, raised his eyebrows, and said with narrowed eyes.

Lin Tian’s footprints and his calm demeanor, speaking with arrogance and dominance.

Could a waste achieve this?

Tang Huajun, despite being arrogant, was not a fool.

Observing Lin Tian’s charisma, it was certainly not something a waste could possess!

"You have one last breath!"

Lin Tian stood not far from Tang Huajun, raising a finger, and speaking coldly.

"Boy, are you courting death?"

Tang Huajun’s face sank, he shouted: "Your Lin Family, in front of my Tang Family, must bow down, and you dare act arrogant before me? Now, you better give me an explanation!"

"Too bad, you missed the opportunity! What’s purgatory, let me show you..."

Lin Tian exhaled deeply, shaking his head slightly.

On the opposite side.

Tang Huajun smirked, saying with a sinister smile: "Are you planning to attack me? The renowned waste, turned out to be a master! Eager to showcase yourself? Do you think you can defeat the people behind me? Old He, a half-step master from my family! And Tianxing Martial Arts School’s Young Master Faang Weicheng, also at the half-step master realm! Don’t joke with me, you’ve stepped into the realm of the Supreme Grandmaster!"

"Moreover, there are others... if they surround you, they’ll crush you to bits!"

"Or... are you planning to watch your other friends and classmates being taken one by one and having their legs broken?"

At this moment.

Beside Tang Huajun.

The previously beaten Zuo Xingfeng, Qin Shi, and Niu Yongrui, all with fierce expressions.

"Damn you, you shattered my kneecaps, leaving me like this. Today, I won’t let you wish for death but be unable to achieve it! Now, you dare threaten Young Master Tang, you’re courting death!"

Qin Shi, sitting in a wheelchair, pointed angrily at Lin Tian, yelling ferociously.

Zuo Xingfeng and Niu Yongrui, their faces filled with resentment, no less than Qin Shi.

However.

Lin Tian shook his head slightly, ignored them, and then dashed towards Tang Huajun.

"Stop him!"

Tang Huajun’s face slightly changed, shouting: "Break his legs for me, I want him to know, here in the academy, opposing me leads to a dire fate! Dare occupy my dorm and injure my people. You don’t even know how to write the word ’death’!"

This time.

It was Achen and Ayou who dashed out together.

They both knew.

The Lin Tian in front was even stronger than the previous Xiao Chengfeng.

From his aura, it was apparent.

"Another one waiting to be beaten!"

"Opposing Tang Huajun never leads to a good outcome!"

"They say some male students mysteriously disappeared, and females dropped out mysteriously too!"

"The students from the Pharmacy College should just admit their mistakes and yield?"

"Now, even if they call the police or have teachers here, they can’t be saved!"

...

Watching the arena, conflict erupting again, many students around couldn’t help but step back, discussions rising one after another.

Many.

Their eyes were filled with concern and anxiety.

But no one dared to step forward, they could only watch helplessly.

"Class leader... will Lin Tian also have his legs broken?"

A group of students from Class Six were extremely anxious.

"Principal Gao’s phone is unreachable, if she were here, maybe she could stop Tang Huajun!"

A red-faced and swollen Little Fatty, He Siming, also feeling uneasy, asked: "Class leader, can Brother Tian handle this?"

"Nothing to worry about, let’s just watch!"

Nian Ziqi smiled and shook her head at He Siming and the students from Class Six, saying with great confidence.

Previously, she accompanied her uncle and Lin Tian to Baiziwan, witnessing Lin Tian’s techniques firsthand, seeing legends like Guu Liangsheng, the Holy Hand, bowing; what is Tang Huajun, what is the Tang Family? Nothing!

On the arena.

"Kneel!"

Achen and Ayou simultaneously struck, targeting Lin Tian’s legs, aiming to break them in one move, forcing Lin Tian to kneel in front of Tang Huajun.

Bang~

But in the next moment.

The sound of two explosive slaps echoed, Achen and Ayou were directly slapped down onto the stage.

The two, like a pillar, swept horizontally, their heads hitting the arena floor.

They couldn’t even scream before their skulls cracked, falling unconscious, lives uncertain.

Fast!

Too fast!

Almost no one present saw how Lin Tian moved.

Tang Huajun was also startled, eyes wide, expression becoming serious, "Earth-level Peak?"

But Lin Tian ignored him, stepping forward.

"All of you, together! If he wants to approach me, he must kneel!"

Tang Huajun didn’t care about Achen and Ayou’s fate, shouting to the people behind him.

Besides the old man Old He and young Faang Weicheng, nearly a dozen people rushed towards Lin Tian.

The lowest cultivation level being at least Yellow-level Martial Artists, and a few reaching Earth-level Peak!

This was the basis of Tang Huajun’s arrogance!

Having so many strong hands, no one in the University City dared to challenge him!

Originally.

Tang Huajun thought these people could deal with Lin Tian.

But alas, he miscalculated!

Bang~~

A series of slapping sounds, like firecrackers, exploded in the air.

The dozen or so experts who rushed out were all slapped to the ground, teeth flying, blood flowing, many directly fell unconscious.

"Are you using these people against me? Let me tell you, even if you bring out all the Tang Family’s foundations, it won’t save you!"

Lin Tian smacked these people just like swatting flies, finishing in a few breaths and turned, stepping in front of Tang Huajun again.

And the students surrounding the arena were all dumbfounded.

Especially those from the Martial Arts Club, staring in shock!

Too strong!

Many felt their hearts shaken beyond measure.

At this moment, Tang Huajun couldn’t help but be astonished.

"Arrogant!"

That’s what Tang Huajun shouted back in surprise and anger.

Lin Tian’s strength made him start to fear, quickly stood up, and stepped back a few steps.

"I will let you know, the most painful thing is not death, but wishing for death without being able to achieve it!"

Lin Tian’s voice was icy to the extreme, cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Hehe... you’re strong!"

But then, a light laughter came from the side, it was Young Master Faang from Tianxing Martial Arts School standing in front of Tang Huajun, staring straight at Lin Tian, saying: "I am Faang Weicheng, Tianxing Martial Arts School, Half-step Master!"

Gasp~

Half-step Master!

Previously, many didn’t recognize Faang Weicheng or know his strength, but hearing Half-step Master, each was shocked, eyes full of deep surprise and awe.