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TL Note: This chapter has been revised and updated. Everyone has cleared out the Unrestrained APP and added the God of Medicine to the bookshelf. I apologize for causing so much confusion, but there is a chapter of compensation added!

If people didn't understand what Ye Xuan meant by 'handsome for no more than three seconds', then now, when they see Leng Ao Tian spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, they finally understood the meaning behind Ye Xuan's words.

Just now, he had been saying that Leng Ao Tian was only a mere three seconds.

"Brother Ao Tian!"

"Brother Ao Tian, how are you?"

Seeing Leng Ao Tian's aura instantly weaken, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, the complexions of Leng Ao Tian, Leng Qing Guo, and Gui Dao Hao Tian couldn't help but change. They immediately rushed in front of Leng Ao Tian to support his body, and words of concern came out of their mouths.

They never would have thought that Leng AoTian would suddenly turn out like this.

"Cough cough …" I'm fine, just my mind was severely damaged! "

Leng Ao Tian raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked coldly at Ye Xuan as he replied.

"How is it? "How did my palm taste?"

Ye Xuan lazily stretched as he looked at Leng Ao Tian's pathetic and weak appearance.

The third martial skill of the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique was not only a physical attack, but also a dual soul and spirit attack.

Although Leng Ao Tian seemed to be able to forcefully block Ye Xuan's palm strike, he wasn't able to block the soul attack and spirit attack contained within the palm strike. This caused his spirit to be severely injured, which was why he suddenly spat out blood.

"I admit that I was too careless, and that it was a bit too low of you! I didn't expect that your attack just now contained such a powerful spiritual attack. The hand seals that were suppressed were only to cover your ears and cover your ears! "

"But, Ye Xuan, do you think I'll take this kind of loss a second time?"

Leng Ao Tian glared venomously at Ye Xuan as he spoke in a cold voice.

"Today, I will kill you. Even if the Red Emperor were to come, he wouldn't be able to save you. After all, she had said that only the younger generation would be allowed to lay their hands on you. You are very unlucky today! "

As the words of Leng Ao Tian fell, his waist stood up and his body trembled violently. He secretly activated a secret technique and the energy of heaven and earth poured into his body, causing his dispirited aura to become strong once more. His injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Am I unlucky? Do you think you can still fight me with your current condition? "

The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth couldn't help but curve slightly when he heard Leng Ao Tian's words. A trace of a cold smile appeared on his face as he indifferently spoke.

Ye Xuan glanced at the nearby condo hotel and continued, "I know you have a healing and strength enhancement secret technique, but if you insist on fighting with me even though your mental strength has been severely damaged due to this so-called face, then I'll follow you to the end." However, if you die or if you get crippled due to some serious side effects, don't those old things behind you suddenly come out and try to kill me. I think it's tiring for them to keep an eye on you! "

His eyes were filled with rage and unwillingness. He didn't think that Ye Xuan's eyes would be so sharp; not only did he see the situation within Ye Xuan's body, he even saw Leng Hongxiao, Jianlai, and the others who were watching from afar.

"What is it? Have you made up your mind? Do you still want to fight me? "

Ye Xuan said calmly after taking in all the expressions on Leng Ao Tian's face.

Leng Ao Tian stared fixedly at Ye Xuan and fell into a long silence.

He was sizing up the cost and certainty of using a secret technique to fight against Ye Xuan head on in the face of a mental injury.

"What happened to nephew Ao Tian?" "He suddenly vomited blood and his momentum was instantly suppressed by that brat?"

Sitting on the balcony of an apartment in the distance, he quietly looked at Ye Xuan, Leng Hongxiao, Song Xiyuan, and Jian Xielai. At this moment, their complexions were extremely unsightly. Song Xiyuan couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"That brat Ye Xuan's attack is a bit strange. Just now, his attack wasn't just physical, it was mental attack as well. It could even be a higher level soul attack. Nephew Ao Tian only vomited blood after being careless for a moment. His aura weakened!"

A sharp light flickered in Jian Xi Lai's eyes as he spoke coldly.

"This trash that doesn't have anything!"

Leng Hongxiao's facial expression turned extremely ugly. He slammed his fist heavily on the tea table as angry words came out of his mouth.

He had warned that brat, Leng Ao Tian, repeatedly to be careful. He didn't expect that the brat still hadn't listened to him and still suffered a loss at the hands of Ye Xuan.

"Hong Xiao, you don't need to be angry. Honorable Nephew Ao Tian only suffered a loss due to a moment of carelessness! He's currently mentally injured and in an extremely bad state. If he were to fall into Ye Xuan's trap at this moment, the consequences would be severe. I think we should first have him retreat to the side to rest! "

Wu Zhongkui comforted Leng Hongxiao by patting him on the shoulder with his palm.

"Useless trash, I've already warned that brat over and over again that he was extremely strange and should not be careless, yet you ignored my words, now you've completely lost face!" "Get back to the side, don't fall into that brat's trap and fight him to the death!"

Leng Hongxiao had an ugly expression on his face as he took out his phone to call Leng Ao Tian. Angry words came out of his mouth.

When he heard Leng Hongxiao scold him, his face turned extremely dark and ugly. His fists were tightly clenched, and his heart was filled with a strong sense of unwillingness.

With Ye Xuan's hearing ability, he was naturally able to hear Leng Hongxiao's roars. He immediately teased, "What? Did you get scolded by that old thing Leng Hongxiao? "

"Do you hate me now?"

After hanging up the phone, Leng Ao Tian's gaze was ice-cold as he stared at Ye Xuan. Hearing his teasing words, his eyes flickered with fierceness. Just as he was about to take a step forward to attack Ye Xuan, he was stopped by Song Ziyang who stood to the side: "Brother Ao Tian, don't be rash. That guy knows that you're injured and is purposely provoking you!" You rest first, and I'll teach that kid a lesson. "

"That's right. Big brother Ao Tian, you should rest up if you're injured. Just leave the rest to big brother Jiao Yang."

Leng Qingguo agreed.

Leng Ao Tian's expression was ice-cold. He looked deeply into Ye Xuan's eyes and coldly said, "Ye Xuan, consider yourself lucky. I'll let you off today!"

As the words of Leng Ao Tian fell, he retreated to the side, while Song Jiao slowly walked out.

His gaze towards Ye Xuan was filled with undisguised killing intent and coldness. "Ye Xuan, I know you're quite capable, but your fate ends here. I'll send you on your way to the Yellow Springs."

"I have been to the Road to River Styx, but I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to send me on my way!" It would be better if I sent you to meet your dead brother in hell. He must be in great pain and loneliness to be alone there! "

Ye Xuan sneered coldly as he spoke in a neither humble nor haughty manner when he heard Song Yingyang's words.

"You're courting death!"

Murderous intent surged from Song Tianyang's eyes as a berserk aura exploded outwards. A set of armor formed from the gray aura appeared on his body, causing his aura to become even stronger. He took a step forward, bringing with him monstrous killing intent and sand that filled the sky as he charged towards Ye Xuan.

This guy did not have any intentions of holding back. Instead, he used his full strength the moment he attacked and used the Song Family's most lethal Sand Fist.

Ye Xuan's brows twitched when he saw this. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to attack, a voice filled with righteousness suddenly sounded out. "Song Baiyang, let me receive this punch of yours!"

"Boom!"

Following this voice filled with righteous aura, a large amount of lightning suddenly surged up from the ground, causing the surrounding people to subconsciously move to the side, opening up a path.

A figure covered in a large amount of golden lightning flashed through the passage like lightning and appeared in front of Ye Xuan. He swung his fist and smashed it against Song Tianyang's fist.

"Bam bam bam!"

A muffled collision sound echoed out, and a terrifying force howled as lightning filled the sky. Song Pingyang, who was attacking Ye Xuan, had a cold expression as he abruptly used his foot to retreat backwards using the recoil to completely dissolve the lightning that filled the sky.

Steadying his body, Song Tianyang raised his head and stared coldly at the figure blocking Ye Xuan. His expression was extremely unsightly and ice-cold.

This was a man that emitted a strong sense of righteousness and iron blood from head to toe. He looked to be no more than thirty years old, and his face that was full of contours exuded an unconcealable sense of righteousness and solemnity.

The golden lightning surrounding his body added a certain solemnity and solemnity to his entire being.

He was none other than the young master of the Lei Clan, one of the three heroes of Su Hai, Lei Xiaoyu!

Ever since he was young, he was sent into the army by Elder Lei to guard the underground foreign forces' devil lair. He stood at the doorstep to protect his country, pouring out blood and sweat, making him the pride of the entire Lei Family.

His status in Su Hai was even higher than Bai Feng's. His strength was also slightly higher than Bai Feng's. He was highly respected and had the right to speak.

"Lei Xiaoyu, do you want to meddle in other people's business?"

Seeing Lei Xiaoyu who Ye Xuan had blocked his attack, Song Jiao's expression became extremely cold and unsightly. The killing intent in his eyes burned as he coldly spoke.

"Mind your own business? I'm just doing my duty! "

After listening to Song Jiao's words, Lei Xiaoyu's face did not show any expression as a vigorous and heavy voice came out from his mouth.

"A duty? "What do you mean?"

Song Baiyang's expression was cold as he coldly asked.

Lei Xiaoyu's cold gaze swept across the people around her as she spoke with a solemn expression.

"Young Master Xuan is an honorable guest of our military, the higher ups have ordered me to protect him. Anyone who dares to harm Young Master Xuan is an enemy of the military!"