Heavenly doctor down the mountain

Chapter 754

When Lin Tian came to the top of the mountain, he immediately realized that the people in front of him were all masters of martial arts masters, and the two people who were close to the dead tree had unfathomable strength.

"Such a big battle, it turns out you are also afraid of me." Lin Tian couldn't help laughing as he said that. He looked around and found that all the powerful people from the Meng family had appeared.

Meng Yuan was the first to say: "Lin Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to have some courage."

"Who are you?" Lin Tian held the knife and glanced at Meng Yuandao.

It was the first time Meng Yuan met someone talking to him like this. He suppressed his anger and said, "If I knew you would kill my son, I should have killed you a few years ago. Today I must let you pay for my son's life." .”

Only then did Lin Tian realize that the man in front of him was Meng Changsheng's father.

"You have to be reasonable. I killed your son, but you haven't repaid the bloody revenge of killing my whole family. Even if you kill me, I will make you bleed before I die." Lin Tian said lightly.

Originally, he had a family and relatives at home, allowing him to grow up happily, but everyone in front of him ruthlessly destroyed his home.

As long as Lin Tian recalled the sad past, he felt angry and unbearable.

"Joke, you came here alone, you should be prepared to die. No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat so many people here." Meng Yuan said with a sullen face.

Lin Tian felt helpless, although he was not afraid of Meng Yuan and those behind him, because their strength was just that of a martial arts master.

What gave him a headache was that the strength of the two standing on the dead branches and beside the tree was unfathomable, and Lin Tian couldn't figure out the depth for a while.

"Meng Yuan, a dying person, you don't need to talk nonsense with him." Meng Chunfeng floated down from the dead tree branch and landed firmly in front of Lin Tian.

Meng Yuan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the Patriarch to make a move so quickly, and hastily stepped back two steps.

"I'm Meng Chunfeng. For the sake of your youth and ignorance, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can catch my three punches, I can make the decision and cancel Changsheng's death. But if you can't catch it, then don't blame me." Take your life." Meng Chunfeng looked at Lin Tian coldly.

Mu Di, who was standing behind him, raised the corner of his mouth. He knew that Meng Chunfeng said well. Just one punch from Meng Chunfeng could kill Lin Tian.Putting forward the condition of three punches now is basically bullying him.

The old guy wants to kill people, and he finds high-sounding reasons. He is so old, but he can do such a shameless thing.

Lin Tian frowned, tightly clenched the knife in his hand, he could sense that the terrifying strength possessed by Meng Chunfeng, perhaps Meng Chunfeng had already surpassed the level of a celestial master.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it. If you can't kill me with three moves, it proves that the Meng family's kung fu is nothing more than that, and you are nothing more than trash." Lin Tian raised his knife to face Meng Chunfeng and said.

He knew that the Meng family wanted to kill him immediately, so the three moves Meng Chunfeng said could definitely kill him.

He must increase his concentration. Even if Meng Chunfeng's strength is astonishing, the only thing he can do is to resist vigorously, and to anger Meng Chunfeng and make Meng Chunfeng upset, so that he can have a chance to survive.

"Arrogant boy, what right do you have to raise a knife at me?" Meng Chunfeng snorted coldly, and immediately disappeared.

"Soul-Breaking Knife." Lin Tian shouted, then raised the knife to slash in front of him.

Meng Chunfeng's attack speed was so fast that Lin Tian couldn't see clearly for a while. He could only rely on his sixth sense and slash randomly in one direction.

"It's still too slow." A cold voice said close to Lin Tian's ear.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tian felt that someone had been hit on his chest, and the force was very strong. He flew out along the force, and blood sprayed out of his mouth in an instant.

He flew several meters away and hit a raised rock in the forest. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs.

"Yes, you are indeed very capable." Lin Tian barely stood up trembling, his face was pale, and he still held his knife and looked at Meng Chunfeng.

"Even if you are strong enough, you still have two punches. I hope you can hold on." After Meng Chunfeng finished speaking, he flashed in front of Lin Tian again.

"Soul Breaking Knife." Lin Tian's eyes turned scarlet, a trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his figure followed suit.

Afterwards, a huge roar resounded through the sky, and Meng Chunfeng's fist landed on Lin Tian's body again, but the knife in Lin Tian's hand scratched Meng Chunfeng's clothes at the same time.

The two of them fell to the ground together, Lin Tian could barely support the ground with a knife, and then he spat out another mouthful of blood, trembling all over his body, as if he was about to lose his strength.

Meng Chunfeng's expression turned sinister. He didn't expect Lin Tian to be able to scratch his clothes. The strength Lin Tian just showed made him unable to dodge.

He finally understood how someone as powerful as Meng Changsheng died in Lin Tian's hands.
"The soul-breaking knife can only cut through your clothes, and I will show my real strength next." Although Lin Tian said so, he also knew that Meng Chunfeng was powerful, and what he could do was very limited.

"One more punch, Lin Tian, ​​you will be a dead man in no time." Meng Chunfeng had a cold face, his figure flashed like lightning, and he punched him.

"Soul-breaking knife cuts the soul out." Lin Tian raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and swung the knife in his hand with all his internal strength. The flying knife left only a light and shadow, and slashed straight at Meng Chunfeng.

The flying knife was as fast as lightning. Meng Chunfeng's fist touched the knife, and the knife exploded instantly, falling to the ground in pieces.

Meng Chunfeng really wanted to kill Lin Tian with one punch, but the flying knife approached him extremely fast. In order to protect himself, he had to smash the flying knife first, otherwise he would be injured even if he killed Lin Tian.

He couldn't let himself be hurt by the hands of a celestial master like Lin Tian, ​​and he could only smash the flying knife in consideration of his face.

But Meng Chunfeng used all three moves, but Lin Tian did not die. Although Lin Tian was standing tremblingly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he could see pieces of internal organs in the blood, but Lin Tian did not die, but Indisputable fact.

Meng Chunfeng's complexion suddenly became very ugly. He couldn't imagine that his three moves hadn't killed Lin Tian. This matter was very humiliating to him.

Meng Yuan and the Meng family behind him couldn't believe it. What they saw before them, the attack of the family ancestor could still make Lin Tian escape, so what should they do with the promise they just left?
But they were really unwilling to kill Lin Tian.

Meng Yuan hurriedly turned his head and glanced at the master behind him. This person was the great master of martial arts of the Meng family. Feeling Meng Yuan's gaze, he nodded immediately without any hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, he ran towards Lin Tian, ​​came to Lin Tian in a few moments, and punched Lin Tian with a punch.

Lin Tian stood motionless on the spot, no one knew that he had little strength.He had a mocking smile on his face, ignoring the fist that the martial arts great celestial master hit, and the moment the great celestial master came over, he raised his hand and hit the great celestial master on the temple.

It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, as long as he takes away a few more people before he dies, it's already a profit.

Lin Tian flew out with strength, lying powerlessly on the ground, his clothes were stained red by the spurted blood.

(End of this chapter)