Abandoned Youth

Suddenly, Lehman's voice rang out.    

"Don't go near it."    

Lin Han's gaze moved slightly as he roared.    

Boom!    

Just at this moment, Gu Duanhun's eyes became serious and killing intent poured out.    

When experts confronted each other, their weaknesses would usually be revealed in an instant.    

The appearance of the thunder just now had caused a flaw to appear around Lin Han.    

Gu Duanhun seized the opportunity and fiercely rushed over.    

However, the person Gu Duanhun was attacking wasn't Lin Han, but Lei Ming.    

As a martial arts master, Lehman was also someone who had experienced the blood and fire trial on the battlefield.    

However, facing the black figure that pounced at him, he actually felt like he couldn't move at all, and his heart palpitated with fear.    

At this moment, he, who was decisive in his battles, actually felt fear in his heart.    

"Top expert." Lehman's eyes widened.    

Boom!    

At this time, Lin Han also moved.    

His Martial Arts Master Stage had already become one, and his aura was released, forming an extremely strong aura around his body.    

Below the Grandmaster, the goal was to kill.    

This meant that candidates below the Grandmaster Realm would use all sorts of methods to injure and kill their opponents.    

In the Grandmaster Realm, one would first use their aura to suppress others. The weaker practitioners would have trouble even moving.    

If he wanted to crush him, he could do so at any time.    

Even the weaker warriors might be scared to death.    

The moment Lin Han made a move, the flaws on his body became even bigger.    

Gu Duanhun's target from the start wasn't Lehman, but Lin Han.    

Lin Han made his move.    

Gu Duanhun suddenly threw out a punch.    

Lin Han exchanged fists in a hurry.    

A rumbling sound was heard.    

The air seemed to ripple.    

With the two of them as the center, countless spiderwebs appeared on the ground.    

Because it was a hasty exchange of blows.    

Lin Han retreated three steps and the blood in his body surged.    

Boom!    

Between experts, life and death only lasted for an instant.    

Gu Duanhun's attack was like a huge wave, one stack after another.    

Layers upon layers.    

One punch after another.    

"Pfft!"    

Lin Han's internal injuries exploded as he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"It's said that the battle of Mount Fenglong was your, Lin Zhenjiang's, battle of gods, but everyone in the martial way knows that it was also you who had accumulated hidden injuries and cut off your own path to take that step."    

Gu Duanhun saw Lin Han open the middle gate.    

The scattered fist turned into a palm, the blade of the palm pierced towards Lin Han's chest like a blade.    

"On the path of martial arts, we must first cultivate our bodies and then our hearts. At our level, we can then further comprehend the heart and the heaven and earth."    

Lin Han's eyes suddenly lit up, regardless of Gu Duanhun's palm strike.    

He pointed at the space between Gu Duanhun's eyebrows with his sword and finger.    

"Hiss!"    

Gu Duanhun sucked in a breath of cold air.    

Was this a mutual destruction?    

At this moment, Gu Duanhun hesitated.    

The blade shrank back.    

In a battle between experts, life and death would be decided in an instant.    

Gu Duanhun avoided Lin Han's two fingers.    

However, Lin Han's sword-like fingers cut off Gu Duanhun's right arm as his aura weakened.    

"Chi!"    

Blood sprayed out as Gu Duanhun's right arm fell to the ground.    

"Lin Zhenjiang, you'll die sooner or later if you escape from my clutches."    

Gu Duanhun held his right arm like a roc, and disappeared into the woods after a few jumps.    

"Don't chase him!"    

Lin Han took a deep breath and stabilized the rolling Qi and blood in his body.    

If Gu Duanhun had been more determined with his killing intent.    

If the heart of martial arts was a bit stronger, then the one lying on the ground was most likely him.    

"Realm Master!" "Are you alright?!"    

Lei Ming supported Lin Han.    

Help me to go to Biyun Lake.    

The reason Mist Shadow Mountain was surrounded by mist and filled with spirit energy.    

It had a great deal to do with the Biyun Lake s below the Mist Shadow Mountain.    

Of course, Biyun Lake was a private territory, and Lin Han had never thought of stepping into it before.    

However, the current situation was special.    

He needed to rely on Biyun Lake to heal his injuries.    

"Wait for me outside."    

Lin Han instructed before sitting cross-legged next to the Biyun Lake.    

The Supreme Celestial Technique circulated spiritual energy throughout his body and began to repair it, strengthening his fleshly body.    

All these years, he was able to advance bravely, reaching the Martial Arts Master Stage, and even reach the legendary realm by taking a step closer.    

It was all because of the Supreme Celestial Technique.    

However, because of the heavy casualties and the constant battles, the internal injuries accumulated and his foundation was too unstable.    

Thus, he didn't take that step forward.    

Right now, he had to borrow the Supreme Celestial Technique as well as spirit herbs and spirit energy.    

Only by strengthening his body once more and filtering out the impurities would he be able to fully repair his internal injuries and take that important step.    

"Phew, the Biyun Lake's spirit energy is still a little too weak."    

An hour later, Lin Han opened his eyes. His injuries had healed quite a bit.    

"Oi, which family's brat do you not know that Biyun Lake is a private territory!? Do you want to die? "    

The burly man with sideburns jogged over, pointed at Lin Han and roared.    

At the same time, behind the bearded man, there was a middle-aged man wearing a blue training uniform.    

The man's aura was calm and steady. The sky was full of vigor. He looked like a rich and powerful man, and his entire body was emitting the aura of a superior being.    

This Biyun Lake should be the middle-aged man's private property.    

"You're injured!"    

Lin Han ignored the bearded man and looked at the middle-aged man.    

The middle-aged man was also a warrior.    

He was probably aware of the fact that his Biyun Lake was effective against his injuries.    

Only bought the Biyun Lake.    

"Who are you?"    

When the middle-aged man heard what the young man before him said, he couldn't help but frown.    

"Kid, I was asking you a question. Did you not hear me?"    

The bearded middle-aged man grabbed towards Lin Han's shoulder with his large palms.    

The middle-aged man did not say anything either.    

As a martial practitioner, he'd been heavily injured when he was young. He'd begged for medicine and searched for all sorts of spirit items.    

He just barely managed to find the Biyun Lake, a place that could weaken his injuries and pain.    

This young man could see his injuries with a single glance?    

The middle-aged man was in disbelief, thinking that Lin Han was caught red-handed on Biyun Lake and was spouting nonsense while looking at his pale face.    

"Bam!"    

The bearded man's rough palm landed on Lin Han's shoulder.    

He felt a tremor run through him as he took a few steps back. His palm felt as if it had been struck by lightning as a numbing pain assaulted him in an instant.    

"Bastard."    

The bearded man lost face and his face turned red. He clenched his fist and was about to punch Lin Han.    

"Tieh Niu, stop."    

The middle-aged man in training clothes waved his hand.    

The bearded man muttered in dissatisfaction, but he still obediently stopped.    

However, a pair of copper bell-like glasses was glaring at Lin Han with an unconvinced expression on his face.    

"I'm Hong Lieh. You're a fighter too?"    

The middle-aged man clasped his fists as a domineering aura emanated from him.    

"The spirit energy from the Biyun Lake will be beneficial to your injuries, but the hidden injuries in your body, if they are not healed completely, will last you at most three years."    

Lin Han said lightly.    

"Brat, what nonsense are you talking about? Grandpa Hong is fine, I will teach you a lesson."    

Tieh Niu's temper rose.    

Hong Lieh glared at him fiercely.    

Then, he bowed towards Lin Han with incomparable respect and asked, "Little brother, can you treat him?"