Abandoned Youth

"It's a pity that you won't pursue this matter. I will pursue this matter further, daring to imprison my Lin Family and even mistreat him. Today, I will make sure your Eight Fist Sect will not leave any trace behind."    

    

Lin Han stomped down.    

    

An extremely violent aura swept through the entire Eight Fist Gate.    

    

Everyone was in disbelief.    

    

The Eight Fist Sect had admitted defeat.    

    

Lin Zhenjiang still wanted to attack.    

    

This was simply too brutal.    

    

"Warlord of Conquering Territory, are you really going to attack our Eight Fist Gate?"    

    

The Great Elder's anger rose. They had already lowered their voices.    

    

Now, this Lin Zhenjiang actually wanted to attack their Eight Fist Sect.    

    

Unbelievable.    

    

"It's not an attack, it's an attack. Do you understand?"    

    

Lin Han said coldly.    

    

"Madman, do you really think our Eight Fist Gate is made of mud?"    

    

The Second Elder let out a loud shout and went deep into the inner court.    

    

"Our Eight Fist Sect is not some small fry. Warlord of Conquering Territory, you should think about it carefully."    

    

The Grand Elder held his breath.    

    

"Killing the Eight Fist Sect's protector is no longer your responsibility. Don't think that our Eight Fist Sect is afraid of you. We just don't want both of us to suffer."    

    

The Second Elder spoke again.    

    

Their Eight Fist Sect had been in existence for hundreds of years, and their Ancient Tai Fist Art had also been passed down from generation to generation.    

    

In his generation, it had been improved to an extremely terrifying degree.    

    

Therefore, the Eight Fist Gate was growing stronger and stronger.    

    

"Both of us were defeated, is your so-called Eight Fist Gate worthy of this?"    

    

Lin Han did not waste any more time on nonsense and directly threw a punch over.    

    

Immediately, a large amount of dust rose from the ground.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

The Grand Elder couldn't bear it any longer.    

    

He punched out.    

    

With a boom, the two fists collided.    

    

An enormous rumbling sound rang out.    

    

Lin Han did not move at all.    

    

However, he retreated a few steps.    

    

"How is this possible!"    

    

The Grand Elder had a surprised expression.    

    

Their Eight Fist Sect valued body tempering the most.    

    

The secret arts of the Eight Fist Gate were mostly about the cultivation of the physical body and the use of martial arts to communicate with the gods.    

    

Perfection of the body.    

    

However, this Lin Zhenjiang could actually be on par with him.    

    

No, he even had the upper hand. How strong was his body?!    

    

The Great Elder clenched his trembling fist.    

    

Under the explosive force, the attack once again met the enemy head on.    

    

Boom!    

    

A punch hit Lin Han's shoulder.    

    

The other four elders also instantly got close, their fists landing on Lin Han's body.    

    

The five of them were extremely fast.    

    

This punch was also in a split-second.    

    

All the disciples of the Eight Fist Sect had joyous expressions on their faces.    

    

This Lin Zhenjiang actually dares to be so arrogant. One person, he wants to take the iron fists of the five elders of the Eight Fist Sect?    

    

Isn't this courting death?    

    

Boom!    

    

Qi gushed out from the five Elders' fists.    

    

However, Lin Han's body was like an iron stove.    

    

Not only did the force not shatter Lin Han's bones, it also failed to shatter Lin Han's bones.    

    

Instead, it was sucked into Lin Han's body.    

    

This scene caused everyone to be shocked, especially the five great elders. It was as if they had seen a ghost.    

    

"How can Lin Zhenjiang's body be so strong!"    

    

The five of them looked at each other and retreated.    

    

The Taipan Fist Art they practiced was incomparably sinister, and the angle they looked for it was also extremely tricky.    

    

Even if it was a bronze statue, it would not be able to withstand a single punch from them.    

    

Lin Zhenjiang could actually block it.    

    

"Is that how the Eight Fist Sect's fist art works?" In the future, I will just change my name to Soft Fist Sect. "    

    

Lin Han straightened his clothes.    

    

"Warlord of Conquering Territory is invincible."    

    

Hong Tai exclaimed.    

    

The five elders of the Eight Fist Sect all possessed strength at least at the third level of the Emperor Profound Realm.    

    

The Grand Elder and the Second Elder both possessed the strength at the fourth level of the Sovereign Realm.    

    

Now, if the five of them were to join hands and not even Warlord of Conquering Territory's defense could be broken, how could they continue fighting?    

    

Zhou Xian`er and Jiang Fei Rou's eyes were filled with admiration.    

    

"Bro, you're awesome."    

    

Lin Zhan sighed.    

    

"Compared to Saito and Jack, you two are still lacking a little."    

    

Lin Han revealed a cold smile.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he pressed his hand on the Great Elder's shoulder.    

    

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!    

    

The Great Elder's arm drooped down.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

When the other elders saw this, they all attacked Lin Han with their fists and kicks.    

    

Even though it was just a simple punch and kick.    

    

However, in the hands of these Royal Elder who specialized in practicing Ancient Titan Fist, their bodies were as tough as steel.    

    

Even tanks would be destroyed.    

    

However, Lin Han did not dodge. He met those people with his fists and kicks.    

    

The punch landed on his flesh.    

    

"Boom boom boom!"    

    

The Second Elder was sent flying by Lin Han, blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.    

    

The Third Elder was hit in the abdomen by Lin Han, breaking all his ribs.    

    

After being hit by Lin Han's knee, Patriarch Four was paralyzed.    

    

After being hit on the shoulder by Lin Han, half of Fifth Elder's body could not move at all.    

    

Now, only the Great Elder could stand, but his hand was hanging down.    

    

"Today, the Eight Fist Gate will cease to exist."    

    

Lin Han let out a loud roar, his two fists were like two dragons in the ocean.    

    

It directly smashed towards the Eight Fist Gate.    

    

A rumbling sound was heard.    

    

The entire sect was smashed into smithereens.    

    

Many disciples had suffered heavy casualties from this punch.    

    

This scene was just like the apocalypse, it made the remaining disciples of the Eight Fist Sect look like they were in the apocalypse.    

    

Each and every one of them was incomparably frightened, and they were so scared that they directly collapsed onto the ground.    

    

The previously arrogant Elders felt as though their hearts had been crushed when they saw this scene.    

    

In just a few minutes, all the five elders of the oldest martial arts sect in Taibang lost.    

    

And the sects were all destroyed.    

    

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Lin Han was like a god.    

    

"The sect is already destroyed, and you still think it's a turtle hiding in its shell? Can it be that you're only willing to come out after I've slaughtered your Eight Fist Sect?"    

    

Lin Han looked at the back mountain of the Eight Fist Sect and shouted.    

    

His voice was filled with provocation.    

    

Lin Zhan and the rest were extremely puzzled by Lin Han's words.    

    

The five elders of the Eight Fist Sect were all here, how could there still be experts hidden?    

    

"Young man, you're courting death."    

    

Her voice was extremely calm, but her emotions revealed her anger.    

    

After which, a beam of light flew over, bringing with it a huge pressure.    

    

He was just an ordinary middle-aged man.    

    

However, the five elders immediately fell to their knees.    

    

"Sovereign!"    

    

The five Elders all knelt down respectfully.    

    

"You're only a brat with a single Kingdom of Great Xia, yet you dare to be so arrogant in our Eight Fist Sect?"    

    

The middle-aged man let out a loud shout. The muscles on his body were knotted, and his body seemed to be hiding explosive power.    

    

"To be able to endure until now after seeing his own disciple being beaten to such a state. What a good Sect Leader!"    

    

Lin Han smiled.    

    

The old man didn't possess the same sharp saber energy as Teng Qingshan.    

    

He was also not like Jack who was brimming with the aura of thunder and lightning.    

    

However, the strength of his physical body was like a volcano that was about to erupt.    

    

Lin Han looked over.    

    

The middle-aged man before him had already attained the cultivation realm of the fifth level of the Emperor Profound Realm.    

    

"Geniuses die prematurely. Since you, Lin Zhenjiang, have come to our Taibai Kingdom to seek death, then I, the Taichi Saint Siamese cat, shall do as you wish."    

    

With a cold voice, the middle-aged man flew towards Lin Han like a hawk pouncing on its prey.