The daughter-in-law’s son-in-law

"Damn bitch, how dare you show up here!"

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Wen Wuzhi immediately walked out of the crowd and stared at Lin Tian with murderous intent. The aura on his body continued to rise, like a ferocious beast about to awaken, which was terrifying.

Lin Tian looked directly at Wen Wuzhi with cold eyes, "Don't worry, now is not the time to kill you."

After saying that, Lin Tian no longer looked at Wen Wuzhi, turned around and supported Liang Guodong, who was about to fall to the ground, and spoke in the voice of only the two of them.

"Don't worry, I was sent to rescue you by No. [-], who is in charge of the Temple's Elder Pavilion. Now you retreat to a safe place and leave this place to me."

After Lin Tian finished speaking, he fired a burst of energy and entered Liang Guodong's body.

Liang Guodong's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, he nodded gratefully to Lin Tian, ​​covered his chest and walked aside.

Upon seeing this, Lin Tian immediately stopped Liang Guodong and gave him a pill, "I made this pill myself. The pill can stop bleeding, remove blood stasis, and restore injuries. It should be useful for you now."

Liang Guodong's face lit up, he quickly accepted it, thanked him seriously, took the elixir and walked aside, sat cross-legged, and began to adjust his breathing without any worries, as if he was really safe.

That's right, at this moment Liang Guodong gave all his trust to Lin Tian.

Because in Liang Guodong's view, Lin Tian was sent by Chief No. [-] to rescue him, and Lin Tian was able to kill here alone without getting hurt.

That meant that Lin Tianzhen had the strength to wait for him to leave safely.

In this case, why should he worry about the next situation?

Might as well take this opportunity to recover quickly.

All this sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a few seconds.

Lin Tian then turned to look at Wen Wuzhi and others.

Faced with the gazes of hundreds of top experts at the scene, any ordinary person would probably have knelt down on the spot.

Even those who have reached the level of a martial arts master would still be frightened in such an environment.

But Lin Tian only had cold murderous intent on his face, without any other expression.

In the spotlight.

Lin Tian walked forward slowly, "Wen Wu Zhi, this is our first real meeting."

"You know, I have long wanted to cut off your head and play it as a ball. Can you fulfill my wish?"

As soon as Lin Tian said these words, Wen Wuzhi's already ugly face turned completely gloomy.

"Lin Tian, ​​don't think that just because you are here, you can do whatever you want. I know you have some strength, but that's it. If you want to kill me, you are not qualified!"

"As far as I'm concerned, you can't even walk up to me!"

"Come on, kill him!"

As soon as Wen Wuzhi finished speaking, a middle-aged man jumped out, holding a long knife, and attacked Lin Tian without hesitation.

"A martial artist who has just entered the [-]th realm dares to use a sword in front of me. Who gave you the courage?!"

Lin Tian snorted coldly and ran towards the middle-aged man at a faster speed.

The next second, the swords collided. The long knife in the middle-aged man's hand struck hard on the thin sword in Lin Tian's hand, causing a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

At this moment, Lin Tian's right hand holding the sword suddenly turned over, disturbing the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand, pressing it down, and then the long sword slashed through the air.

The bright cold light suddenly appeared, and with an astonishing arc, the middle-aged man's head soared into the sky, and the headless body slowly collapsed to the ground with blood gushing out.

Wen Wuzhi's pupils shrank suddenly. He never dreamed that Lin Tian could kill a twenty-level martial artist with one move, so fast that he didn't even react.

"It seems I didn't guess wrong before!"

At this moment, an old man with silver hair walked out of the crowd and stared at Lin Tian.

"President Wen, I have said before that Lin Tian is most likely the rumored cultivator, and now it seems that is indeed the case."

"According to the records of our sect, cultivators are higher-level beings than martial arts practitioners. To sum it up in one sentence, we practice martial arts while he cultivates immortality."

"Although cultivators are not like those cultivators in novels who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and are omnipotent, they are not something that ordinary martial arts practitioners can compete with."

"President Wen, you provoked this kid, shouldn't you be able to kill him?!"

Hearing this, Wen Wuzhi snorted with a gloomy face, "Don't worry, I will kill this guy!"

After saying this, Wen Wuzhi looked around and waved his hand, and 40 people came out at that moment.

"You all come together and attack with all your strength!"

Without any hesitation, these 40 people took out their weapons and rushed towards Lin Tian.

From a distance, it looked like a black torrent rushing towards Lin Tian, ​​instantly submerging Lin Tian's figure.

But the next second, someone rose into the sky, screamed and fell to the ground, and then people kept flying up and falling to the ground.

Everyone looked at it intently, and all gasped.

The person who fell on the ground could no longer be described as a human being, but a mutilated corpse!

Lin Tian was seen holding a thin sword, like a god of death, and no one could stop the sword.

But Lin Tian didn't use any unpredictable or amazing martial arts, nor did he use any cool sword skills. Every move was so casual and simple, just like a primary school student who had just learned how to dance a sword.

But this extremely simple move is so powerful that it is unimaginable, and its speed is as fast as lightning.

And the thin sword held by Lin Tian in his hand was emitting a bright sword light that flickered on and off.

This sword light seemed to be indestructible, and wherever it passed, broken limbs and broken arms were flying all over the sky.

"what……!"

As the last scream sounded, a total of forty top experts from the Chinese Martial Arts Association died under Lin Tianjian!

At this time, Lin Tian shook the rapier in his hand, shook off the blood stains on it, and looked at Wen Wuzhi indifferently.

"Now it is your turn!"

In an instant, everyone at the scene frowned, and some even took a step back with frightened faces. Only a few people did not show too many emotional changes.

And these people are either ancient martial arts sects with long heritage, or strong men who came out of the land of Kunlun.

At this time, Wen Wuzhi's face was extremely ugly, and he admitted that he underestimated Lin Tian.

I thought that if forty strong men from the Martial Arts Association attacked at the same time, even if they couldn't kill Lin Tian, ​​they would at least seriously injure him.

But in the end, Lin Tian killed forty of the top warriors from the Wushu Association with one sword and one sword, without getting hurt.

"Lin Tian, ​​I don't believe that your power will never be exhausted. Since you came to my door today, I will send you to hell!"

The sound was still echoing in the air. Wen Wuzhi stepped hard on the ground with one foot, and his whole body shot towards Lin Tiandian like a shell.

Lin Tian's eyes surged with murderous intent.

"Good come!"