Forced to the wind, Yan Shan's chest was rising and falling for several breaths, and gradually returned to stability. He looked at He Long's unchanged cheeks and his old face turned red, but his hands were quite strange at this time and said, "The first time I have suffered such a shocking blow from Lingtian Dao Village, you are also the first person I am afraid of, but since that's the case, I, Yan Shan, must let you bleed."

The voice was fierce, Yan Shan's beard shook for a while, his arms suddenly shook, his sleeves instantly turned into powder, and a thick arm was revealed.

The seemingly ordinary arms in He Long's eyes made Wei Ran's ancient well move in his heart, and his eyes became much more surprising.

With a slight frowning, He Long found that there was a dark golden line twisting on Yan Shan’s arm when his eyes were far superior to others. He seemed to have known about the situation on his arm. When Yan Shan noticed that He Long found that his arm was abnormal, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that it is not the power he has!" He Long noticed it. Although the dark golden line seemed strange, its range of movement was only on Yan Shan's right arm. The above flesh and blood seemed to limit it to communicate with Yan Shan's body.

"This is your method!" After observing for a long time, He Long looked at the dark golden lines and said calmly.

"I hope you don't underestimate it!" Yan Shan's smile showed without any concealment.

Just as the sleeves shook open, Yan Hua's eyes flowed, and he expected something, and then murmured in surprise: He Long actually forced his elder brother to use this move.

"I hope I won't let me down." He Long smiled faintly.

As he finished speaking, dark golden lines on Yan Shan’s arm became obvious one after another, from dull light to the fastest focus that attracted the sight.

Dark golden lines appear suddenly, and in a short time people can feel that it contains another energy breath, which is different from ordinary people.

"Aura of the monster!" He Long was stunned and then said in a daze.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was surprised, their eyes were filled with comfort, as if they were afraid of something...

"Haha, I am worthy of being a talented person and knowledgeable. Three years ago, I was unable to break through the barriers of the War Lord's power. It happened to merge the arm of a nine-star soul beast with a 20% chance. Its energy was huge and helped me break through this shackle. Because of its strength, I can't suppress it. All of it has become unused trump cards. Now it's a bargain, hahaha!" Yan Shan looked at Helong with a scarlet gaze and roared simply.

He Long underestimated Yan Shan for this reason. A nine-star soul beast is equivalent to having half a foot to enter the early stage of the War Lord Realm. It is a good deputy for a War Lord Realm. Although it is half a foot, a strong man in the War Lord Realm cannot see him just by wanting to see him, so his identity is also noble.

In addition, the soul beast's body is originally stronger than humans. Although it has only half a foot, it has already exceeded that level. In other words, the real War Lord realm can successfully merge at a 20% chance. It has to be said that this person is very lucky and has a very high confidence, because the consequence of failure is that his body explodes and dies.

However, it is not very difficult to defeat Yan Shan. Judging from the dark golden lines twisting on his arm, it means that he cannot fully control this thing. He just put a seal on his shoulder that can prevent the extremely evil aura of the soul beast from entering his body and being swallowed. In this way, he can only use the power at most in the middle stage of the soul beast warrior realm.

"Xuanhu Arm!"

Yan Shan's hidden spiritual power was slightly infused on his right arm, and after tasting the spiritual power, the blood of the soul beast seemed to be activated. Among them, the dark golden lines were also jumping violently, and Yan Shan's face showed an unbearable look. It seemed that urging external forces also required a price to offset.

"roar!"

A sudden and ferocious roar came from Yan Shan's arm, and sweat as big as beans were also overflowing from Yan Shan's head. A huge energy came from his arm, which made him very excited.

"kindness?"

Helong frowned. After three years of baptism, the power of this soul beast showed no sign of decreasing. Instead, he found from his perception that the energy slightly exceeded nine stars.

Feeling that the situation was not good, He Long looked solemn. When he put his palm on it, a blue flame appeared on it. The light of the flame attracted many gazes.

"Spiritual Fire!"

Yan Hua smacked his lips, his steps became a little weak, and then asked the third brother: "Third brother, does he really have spiritual fire?"

Listening to Yan Hua’s question, the third brother nodded happily: “I’ve told you before.”

Hearing the third brother said this, Yan Hua shook his head helplessly. He Long had become a waste at that time. Who would believe his previous deeds, including the legendary spiritual fire?

Looking at the unusual spiritual fire in Helong's hand, Yan Shan sighed and said with a smile: "I didn't expect your trump card to be low." But he was upset in his heart why it wasn't he owning this thing?

"You're talking too much."

"Hmph, die!" In anger, Yan Shan clenched his fists, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye was covering every inch of his skin.

A punch hit Helong, and the sound of howling sounds were endless.

"Drink!" The spiritual power mixed with spiritual fire, and the blood in the arm in Helong's sleeve robe raised, and he also punched the power of the Xuanhu.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

The two fists dispersed as soon as they were released, and the spiritual power bombed together. He Long took a few steps in a slight embarrassment, and Yan Shan's face was not very good-looking. Although he integrated the power of Xuanhu, it was not completely released, and He Long's spiritual fire was not simple either.

After stabilizing his steps, although He Long's face did not change much, his heart became numb for a moment, and even the spiritual fire could not quickly burn out the killing energy that was shot from the Xuanhu.

With one punch, Yan Shan climbed straight up again, and his blood-red and transparent arms were squandered away again, making his luster even more.

"The amount of spiritual fire must be strengthened!"

On his palm, Helong quickly condensed the fanatical spiritual fire in his body. A ball of green flame quickly expanded. Following the urging of his arm, the spiritual fire spread and hit him.

"boom!"

Perhaps because the flames gathered too much, a roar occurred when touched, and the spiritual fire dissipated and turned into several rays of fire sputtered on the ground, but it did not disappear.

This time, Yan Shan did not take a step back, but instead made his steps steady. Perhaps because he was not used to the power of this soul beast, he mastered the rhythm this time.

Rush!

He Long's expression changed drastically, and he took five steps back. When he stabilized his steps, he found that his arms could not be used freely.

"So that's it! Hehe!"

Seeing the release of the power of the soul beast on his arm, Yan Shan knew that he had figured out some ways and had a little method of opening up this power, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic!
Chapter completed!