The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Chapter 1811 - 1803: I Can Kill You with One Sword

In front of him was another top-secret document.

Lin Tian had already considered it his own while on the bullet train!

Related to the Sky Dragon Martial Arts School, it was sealed with a special method, not simple at all!

He must see it through!

The other one is currently in Xu Junya’s backpack.

The two documents together should be complete!

"Your stuff?"

Seeing Lin Tian step forward and pointedly ask for the item in the suitcase, Wu Chengxuan looked around in astonishment.

He sized up Lin Tian, unable to understand why this young man would step forward to court death at this moment.

On the other side.

Wenren Guqing also widened her beautiful eyes in surprise and looked towards Lin Tian.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

Muu Xinrui was anxious and shouted at Lin Tian, "Come back, they’re all bad people!"

"Get your junior sister on the train first!"

Wenren Guqing hurriedly instructed Li Xiaoshuang and the others, and then scolded Lin Tian, "Kid, step back, don’t go get yourself killed! They are powerful adversaries from the South Seas, and this young man in front of you is likely the Saint Heir, with very formidable attendants, even I am no match! What’s happening here has nothing to do with you originally, why insist on getting involved? Wu Chengxuan has your stuff, I thought I could help you get it! But... sorry! Find a chance and escape!"

On the side.

Dong Meengchen, however, blinked her beautiful eyes as she watched Lin Tian approach, looking very composed.

The stone weighing her heart down was completely lifted.

She had witnessed Lin Tian’s formidable skills before!

And seeing his composure now, he must be confident in defeating those opponents!

Therefore, she wasn’t in a hurry.

On the road.

To repay Lin Tian for saving Muu Xinrui, Wenren Guqing had agreed to help retrieve the items Lin Tian needed from Wu Chengxuan.

But now, powerful South Sea cultivators appeared!

"Escape?"

Lin Tian was slightly startled, looked back at Wenren Guqing, and shook his head, "Why should I escape? Soon, they’ll be the ones running!"

"You..."

Wenren Guqing was rendered speechless by Lin Tian’s words.

"Hey, don’t get yourself killed! My master is no match for them, that’s a Golden Core Great Cultivator!"

Li Xiaoshuang, who was already carrying Muu Xinrui and preparing to get on the train, also shouted sweetly at Lin Tian.

The other two girls, Tao Hua and Zeng Yi’er, widened their beautiful eyes, looking at Lin Tian as if he were a fool.

Lin Tian curled his lips, not bothering to explain further.

He turned back to Wu Chengxuan and said coldly, "Throw the suitcase over here and then we can discuss other matters. I might consider giving you a quick end!"

Hmm?

Hearing this, Wu Chengxuan’s eyes narrowed, suddenly realizing Lin Tian was not simple.

Back on the train.

He had seen Lin Tian once; at that time, Lin Tian had just jumped off the train.

Now, he has chased him down here!

"Kid, how dare you covet the Saint Heir’s stuff?"

At this moment, before Wu Chengxuan could speak, the young man from Nine Immortals Mountain beside him stepped forward with a cold face, shouting at Lin Tian, "Anyway, you’re dead. Let me send you off first!"

As he spoke.

The young man drew his longsword with a clang and slashed at Lin Tian.

"Senior Brother Leng, be careful!"

Wu Chengxuan’s expression changed; he hastily warned.

Lin Tian, being able to pursue this far, was clearly no ordinary person!

"You shouldn’t have made a move!"

Seeing the opponent slash towards him, Lin Tian shook his head, dashed forward, grabbed the opponent’s wrist and, with a crack, broke his opponent’s sword hand.

Subsequently,

He grabbed the opponent’s sword into his own hand.

Slash~

With a single slash, Lin Tian chopped the young man into two in the blink of an eye.

The thick, pungent smell of blood immediately permeated the area.

The young man was slain in the blink of an eye, leaving Wenren Guqing and the others, as well as Wu Chengxuan and his group, momentarily stunned.

Was he a Foundation Establishment Cultivator?

Wenren Guqing and Li Xiaoshuang exchanged a glance, their faces full of shock.

The slain young man was at least at the Qi Refining Ninth Level.

To be able to instantly kill him head-on implied that the youth was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator!

"Courting death! Killing my Nine Immortals Mountain disciple in front of me, you seek death!

Elder Bi Ming from the Ninth Peak of Nine Immortals Mountain glared at Lin Tian with a sinister face and said sternly, "I don’t care who you are, kneel and commit suicide to atone!"

Bi Ming exuded a murderous aura, his words domineering!

"You old thing, you’d better hold your tongue!"

Lin Tian frowned, his face somewhat gloomy, scolding Bi Ming, and then addressed Wu Chengxuan, "Give me the suitcase, and I’ll leave. No time to deal with your affairs!"

"You... damn it! Still dare to boast!"

Hearing Lin Tian’s words, Bi Ming was trembling with rage, his old face ferocious.

"Huh... you’re actually a cultivator! Do you know Tan Pucheng? Don’t tell me you’re from Fuxiang Island?"

Wu Chengxuan looked at Lin Tian again, showing fear on his face, involuntarily taking a few steps back, saying to Bi Ming, "Elder Bi, kill him!"

"Everyone shut up!"

At this moment, the Bali Holy Sect’s Saint Heir suddenly shouted, silencing Wu Chengxuan, Bi Ming, and the others, and then looked at Lin Tian, "Do you know who this Saint Heir is? Killing in front of me, how ignorant can you be!"

"Oh? Who do you say you are?"

Lin Tian glanced at the young man and asked in return.

Though, he guessed his background.

"Hmph! The Bali Holy Sect Saint Heir, Jiaming Wusi!"

The young man raised his chin, looking over with arrogance, coldly saying, "If you don’t want to die, kneel over there first! If this Saint Heir gets happy, you might be given a chance to live!"

His words were immensely domineering!

And as Jiaming Wusi spoke, Bi Ming did not continue to act, but instead addressed Jiaming Wusi respectfully, "Saint Heir, this person killed my Nine Immortals Mountain’s disciple, I must capture and kill him! I also need to question his background to prevent future troubles!"

Bi Ming’s words were filled with killing intent, his voice chilling.

"Hmph, can’t even deal with a few lowly girls! Useless!"

Jiaming Wusi coldly glanced at Bi Ming, chastising him, then turned to the middle-aged man beside him, "Zhu, keep what’s necessary, cripple their cultivation and limbs, kill the rest!"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man, Zhu, behind Jiaming Wusi replied respectfully and dashed towards Lin Tian.

Rumble~

As Zhu stepped out, an aura as powerful as a turbulent flood erupted, causing a violent gust of wind around them, and even waves appeared on the surface of Tianma Lake.

Wenren Guqing and the others all turned pale, barely able to remain standing.

"Retreat, retreat..."

Wenren Guqing shouted harshly at Lin Tian, turned back, and yelled at Li Xiaoshuang and the others, "If you can escape, run away quickly!"

Then, Wenren Guqing wielded her longsword, assuming a desperate stance.

At this moment.

She knew the chance of escape was extremely slim.

Now, she hoped her desperate fight would buy Li Xiaoshuang and the others a chance to escape.

"Courting death? One strike will kill you!"

Lin Tian glanced at the approaching Zhu and said coldly.

"Stop boasting, retreat! Lead our disciples to escape!"

Wenren Guqing suddenly dashed forward, blocking Lin Tian’s way, and urgently scolded him.

"Hmph, none shall escape!"

The middle-aged man Zhu sneered, a sinister white bone staff appearing in his hand, which he swung at Wenren Guqing.

Wenren Guqing, having no other choice, raised her sword in a defensive stance.

Clang~

Sparks flew, nearly knocking Wenren Guqing’s longsword from her hand, and a huge notch appeared on the blade.

Wenren Guqing was forced back, the terrifying power causing her to kneel on the ground.

Her face turned pale, and blood trickled faintly from the corner of her mouth.

She was injured!

The gap between the Fake Core Realm and a true Golden Core Cultivator was just too vast.

"Did you just say, one strike is enough to kill me?"

Zhu’s eyes glinted with a green chill as he stared directly at Lin Tian.