Abandoned Youth

He said in a low voice, "I'm afraid that most of the people around us will be destroyed in this battle. Are you really going to fight me?"    

The people in the car must have been old and had seen too many arrogant young men. They didn't put Lin Han in their eyes at all.    

"Kid, I'm giving you face by talking to you nicely. If you insist on asking for trouble, then you can't blame anyone!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed out of the car and pointed in front of Lin Han at lightning speed.    

Lin Han naturally wouldn't be frightened by this strike. He had already felt the turbulent spiritual Qi before the opponent had attacked.    

After one had surpassed the Martial Arts Master Stage, although he could move the environment to his own use, it would also expose his intention out of habit.    

Whatever the opponent wanted to do, he could feel the spiritual energy at a glance.    

Lin Han retreated slightly, and with one hand in front of him, he struck the figure with his palm.    

This palm was even more dangerous than the previous confrontation in the mine. The aura within it was ever-changing.    

However, the confrontation of thousands of soldiers and horses also ended in a moment, and the figure of the old man appeared in an instant.    

"Mr. Ning, you are really mighty!"    

Fang Gan still did not realize that the two of them had already fought once. He only saw the old man appear outside the car.    

This was also the first time Lin Han saw this person clearly.    

This was a thin old man with white hair and a long beard.    

He was also wearing a Tang suit, and he looked very energetic. His eyes were staring at Lin Han, and he looked very dignified.    

Lin Han looked back neither servile nor overbearing and his expression was very calm.    

"Since you have some ability, I might as well tell you my realm."    

The old man spoke proudly, as if he was saying, "I'll give you face at most."    

Lin Han lowered his head and looked at his fingernails, which had nothing on them, and said, "Do I need you to tell me? It's fine if you don't show yourself. "    

"Once I make a move, I don't even need to look to know how much you weigh."    

After Lin Han finished speaking, the old man's arrogance finally faded a little.    

"What, you can see through my realm?"    

Being able to see through his opponent's realm was actually a very unusual signal.    

If Lin Han could easily see through the old man's strength, it meant that Lin Han was not far from him.    

One had to know that every step after becoming a Grandmaster was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. It was already extremely rare for Lin Han to encounter a King Realm at such a young age.    

Now, the old man felt that Lin Han was a joke when he said that he could even stand shoulder to shoulder with someone like him.    

"Aren't you a little too confident in yourself? You have to know that I'm at the late stage of the King Realm!"    

The old man finally spoke of his cultivation realm.    

A martial artist like him who had already reached the Large Success Stage of the King Realm still couldn't help but speak of his realm in order to suppress Lin Han.    

Actually, this was a flaw in his state of mind. It was obvious from this that he had no fate with the Emperor Realm or even the Deity Realm in his life.    

"What's wrong? I heard that there's a realm above the King Realm. Do you think you're invincible?"    

Of course the old man knew. He sneered and said.    

"Young man, I've eaten more salt than you've eaten. How can a young man like you reach the Emperor Realm?"    

Speaking up to this point, the old man with the surname Ning suddenly recalled something. A hint of fear appeared on his face.    

"For so many years, the only thing that has been able to do this is..."    

Of course, Lin Han would not let go of this small change in expression.    

"Who is it? Why don't you tell me?"    

An idea flashed through old man Ning's mind. Could it be that this kid in front of him was...    

But he quickly denied it.    

"He's long dead. What's the use of saying it? It's easy to break if you overdo it. Don't learn from him."    

Old Man Ning was stubborn. He refused to admit that Lin Zhenjiang's name had once struck fear into the hearts of all Martial Arts Master Stage and above experts.    

However, Lin Han did not care about his stubbornness.    

There were some abilities that didn't need words to build up momentum.    

"There's no point in talking anymore. Today, you want me to be smooth, but I want to show you just now."    

Lin Han adjusted his breathing, and the spiritual energy in his body that he had not used for a long time surged.    

Then, a sword slowly appeared from the void, which was very close to him, and quietly stopped in front of him.    

He hadn't used his flying sword for a long time, but now he didn't want to hide it anymore.    

When this sword appeared, that old man Ning could still be stubborn.    

"His strength isn't much, but he has quite a number of fancy weapons."    

"Do you think that with such a magic sword, he can suppress me?"    

However, when Lin Han held this sword, and all the hidden edges of the sword were revealed, old man Ning could not say anything.    

"Ever since I entered the territory of Su City, I have no longer displayed the strength of a Grandmaster or above."    

As Lin Han spoke, he gently stroked the extremely beautiful sword.    

"Because I can faintly feel that something is quietly watching me. I don't want anyone to see me, so I hid myself."    

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Lin Han's hand flew out and went straight for Old Ning's chest!    

Old Man Ning knew that Lin Han definitely wasn't just talking. He had been prepared for this, so he reached out and patted the sword.    

His hand was wrapped in dense Spiritual Qi, compressed and gathering, like a small defensive shield.    

With a palm, the flying sword slowed down by thirty percent, and its direction also deviated a little.    

Old Man Ning didn't dare to clash with such a sharp sword, only daring to use his palm wind to deflect the blade.    

But this sword was full of spirit energy, and it pursued relentlessly.    

So Old Man Ning fought with a sword just like that.    

Lin Han stared at the flying sword, and the strength in his body slowly rose rapidly.    

"Do you know why I don't hide anymore? Because I am ready to fight those pair of eyes that are looking at me!"    

As he spoke, the speed and strength of the flying sword increased by a large margin. Old Man Ning had to hold his breath and concentrate to deal with it with all his might.    

"Old Mister Ning, why didn't you exert your strength? Hurry up and teach this kid a lesson!"    

Fang Gan could not feel the killing intent Old Man Ning was facing and thought that he was still controlling his own strength.    

This was because Old Man Ning did not dare to leak out even the slightest bit of his strength.    

Lin Han's strength was so terrifying that even when he condensed all the Spiritual Qi in his body, he could only barely resist it.    

If even a tiny bit of it leaked out, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to protect it and would be buried under the sword.    

Lin Han stood where he was, continuously supplying spiritual qi to the flying sword.    

But if an outsider were to look at him, he would look like a pure bystander.    

"I'm not even afraid of those eyes that might be from the Transcendental World. You're a King, so why should I be afraid of you?"    

After Lin Han finished his last sentence, the flying sword began to glow.    

The resplendent Spirit Qi on it might seem like a beautiful decoration to outsiders.    

But in Old Man Ning's eyes, it was an endless amount of killing intent.    

"You have no grudges, you actually want to put me to death!"    

Old Man Ning squeezed out this sentence from his throat.    

Lin Han did not hesitate to scold back, "These few times you have made a move, when did you give me a chance to live?"