The shadows of the grass pierced through Cheen Yan’s palm and embedded themselves in the wall.
Lin Tian’s movents were too swift.
From when he began to when the grass shadows hit the wall, it was only a brief mont.
Cheen Yan attempted to attack Lin Tian, yet he hadn’t even touched the hem of his garnt before he let out a miserable cry and was sent flying backward.
Earlier...
When Cheen Yan made his move, Luuo Jingwu, Luuo Chengliang, and others were taken aback.
They wished to speak out to prevent Cheen Yan from harming soone fatally.
After all, this was the Luuo Family, a Yanjing Major Family. If Lin Tian, this worthless being, died here, it would bring endless trouble.
Not to ntion the Lin Family, his Luuo Family’s adversarial forces would surely seize this opportunity to stir up issues!
And on one side, Cheen Yan’s junior sister, Bi Zhenyun, her face changed drastically upon seeing Cheen Yan act, and she urgently shouted: "Senior Brother, you mustn’t!"
Cheen Yan was rely at the Qi Refining Ninth Level, and his expertise was not combat but dical skill.
Moreover, the youth opposite, Lin Tian, was certainly not a worthless being but a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator!
Back at East State Jinling City, Bi Zhenyun had already witnessed Lin Tian’s prowess.
However...
Her attempt to stop was obviously too slow, as she had already witnessed Cheen Yan being thrown backward.
This scene left Luuo Chengliang, Luuo Jingwu, and others stunned.
"What just happened? That grass shadow as sharp as a sword, who made it? It even injured Master Cheen..."
The two couldn’t see the mont when Lin Tian attacked, only that the herbs suddenly rose, turning into a sharp sword, penetrated Cheen Yan’s palm, and embedded into the wall, severely injuring him.
Grass transford into sword, injuring the enemy from afar—such a feat can only be accomplished by a Foundation Establishnt expert!
Furthermore, even if another Foundation Establishnt Cultivator faced that sword created from leaves with full strength, they might be instantly slain!
Senior Lin was indeed rciful; otherwise, Cheen Yan might have been decapitated!
On the side, Biaan Mingyu stood fixedly, watching Lin Tian with respect and awe.
Opposite...
Cheen Yan clutched his pierced palm, shockingly staring at Lin Tian, loudly exclaiming: "You... you are a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator!"
"Thankfully, your eyes aren’t blind!"
Lin Tian glanced at Cheen Yan with indifference, saying, "Never try to attack or anger again, or next ti, that leaf might hit your head!"
Upon hearing these words...
Fear appeared on Cheen Yan’s face; he involuntarily shrank his head, feeling a sudden coldness around his neck.
"Master Cheen, is he... is he a Foundation Establishnt Senior?"
Luuo Jingwu pointed at Lin Tian, asking Cheen Yan tremulously.
"Are your eyes blind? Did you not see him injure ?"
Cheen Yan was extrely angry, fiercely glaring at Luuo Jingwu and Luuo Chengliang, then looked at Lin Tian. His tone finally lost its previous arrogance and he said deeply, "Junior Cheen Yan greets Foundation Establishnt Senior! Junior cos from Sword Saint Mountain, not knowing Senior injured , what intention?"
"He... did he strike? How is this possible! Master Cheen, isn’t he that Lin Tian from the Lin Family, a re worthless being?"
Luuo Chengliang and Luuo Jingwu were now sowhat doubtful and confused, "Could he not be the Lin Tian from the Lin Family, just the sa na!"
"I am indeed that Lin Tian from the Lin Family! Worthless? I dislike hearing that term!"
Lin Tian coldly glanced at Luuo Chengliang and Luuo Jingwu, then turned his gaze back to Cheen Yan, saying, "Sword Saint Mountain? What of it? Act recklessly again, and only death awaits!"
A single ’only death’ conveyed overwhelming murderous intent, making Cheen Yan shudder.
Who exactly is this person?
Has the Yanjing Lin Family beco such a formidable force?
Cheen Yan gritted his teeth, his expression unsightly, feeling sowhat at a loss. Finally, he forcefully replied, "Senior, junior ca only to heal! Moreover, my master will arrive soon; I hope Senior might reconsider!"
"I am also here to heal! But seeing you struggle to resolve re Gold Stone Blood Disease, yet call yourself a master, is indeed an insult to the term master!"
Lin Tian glanced at Cheen Yan indifferently, saying, "But who is your master?"
"Mr. Lin, Master Cheen’s master is the legendary Immortal Saint, known as Sword Saint Mountain dical Master! Nad Guu Liangsheng!"
Biaan Mingyu stepped forward, explaining to Lin Tian in a low voice, "My granddaughter suffers from a hereditary disease, lurking within her, thus I ca hoping to see the Holy Hand, wishing to request his aid!"
Sword Saint Mountain’s dical Master Guu Liangsheng? So this fellow and Bi Zhenyun ca from the sa lineage!
Lin Tian raised his eyebrows, secretly amazed.
Yet...
The title of Saint Hand signifies high attainnts in dical skill.
Lin Tian started to feel so curiosity towards Guu Liangsheng.
"I don’t know who you are, but I, Cheen Yan, admire your cultivation at such an age; are you sure you’re capable of healing?"
Cheen Yan gazed over, his laughter cold.
"rely a trivial disease, resolved with a flick of the hand!"
Lin Tian spoke with certainty, calmly.
"Hahaha... resolved with a flick of the hand? Such bold words! I, Cheen Yan, admire your talent and cultivation, but those words I cannot accept!"
Cheen Yan’s eyes were sowhat red, speaking fervently, "Even my master dares not claim a hundred percent cure for this disease; you cure it with a flick? I hope when my master arrives, you still dare to boast such!"
Lin Tian’s slightly arrogant words also made Biaan Mingyu sowhat unsure, feeling Lin Tian was perhaps going overboard.
Yet Bi Zhenyun’s expression was unsure and questioning. She had witnessed Lin Tian’s actions, with such terrifying speed and healing speed, it was indeed terrifying, even her master Guu Liangsheng couldn’t reach such a level!
anwhile...
Lin Tian wasn’t in a hurry, he smiled lightly and sat back down on the sofa, saying, "Exactly, I also wish to witness your master’s skills! If this so-called Saint Hand title is undeserved, then properly change it to dical Maid Hand!"
"You..."
In regards to the dical skill, Cheen Yan seed rather obsessed; hearing Lin Tian’s words of disdain and mockery, he was instantly filled with sha and anger, "Fine, fine! Then let my master compete with you, hoping you have the courage to act then! If you lose, kneel and apologize to my master!"
Lin Tian remained calm, nodding with a faint smile.
Biaan Mingyu was excited, rather thrilled and expectant.
While the other people in Luuo Family’s hall fell silent for a mont.
"Chen, is he really that Lin Tian from the Lin Family?"
Beside him, the retired Luuo Family Head, Luuo Jingwu, pulled over Luuo Jiachen, whispering cautiously.
"Grandfather, Mr. Lin himself admitted it! At Qi Town, he ntioned he is indeed Lin Tian from the Lin Family, shouldn’t be false!"
Luuo Jiachen responded softly, "Grandfather, I think those rumors are definitely malicious slander, perhaps many people have been deceived!"
Sssh~
Lin Family, Lin Tian, worthless?
This is a True Dragon indeed!
Luuo Jingwu stroked his white beard with a dry hand, then his hand shook, secretly exclaiming.
At the sa ti, as Cheen Yan and Lin Tian awaited Guu Liangsheng’s arrival, Luuo Jingwu and others dared not rush, opting only to wait.
Shortly afterwards...
Soone reported from outside the Luuo Family.
Apart from Lin Tian, everyone hurriedly rose, leaving together to the entrance of the Luuo Family’s villa estate.
There stood the old and the young.
The elderly wore a white robe, face clean-shaven, with crane-like hair, exuding an immortal-like deanor.
His cultivation reached the Golden Core Early Stage!
This person was indeed Sword Saint Mountain dical Master, Guu Liangsheng!
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