The reason may also be because the ancestor of the Burial Scripture originally considered the load that the soul charge attack would bring to the body when he created this move. Now, it goes without saying that the most shocking one is definitely Qian Shibo. His eyes widened in astonishment, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Liangsheng's entire being, staring at the fiery red shadow falling from the sky. This kid is just a bastard who is one level weaker than himself! Why was the aura on his body so terrifying that it made him uneasy? He had never encountered such a strange thing before. Uncle Qian Shibo had never experienced such tremendous pressure when facing a kid from the early stage of the Five Burial Heavens. Seeing the Hell Flame Spirit who was still slowly tearing flesh and blood from his own body to make "delicious food", Brother Qian couldn't help but cursed angrily, "You stupid thing, speed up quickly! Hurry!!" Having said that, Corpse Qian also hit the undead cane on the ground hard, and the heavy cane actually sank directly into the ground. Prison Yan suddenly shuddered and let out a roar that sounded like pain. He also panicked and tore off a large piece of bloody rotten flesh from his body. But at this time, a rather human and manic look flashed across its face. He threw away the piece of meat and tore off a smaller piece of meat again. At the same moment, no one noticed that Geng Xingteng, who was hiding in the crowd and watching the occupation, looked extremely ugly. He was even faintly blue, and the rotten flesh all over his body was trembling. Those eyes that were squeezed by carrion and were only as big as soybeans revealed infinite hatred, staring at Uncle Qian. At the moment when he was about to touch the ground, Zhang Liangsheng's eyes narrowed slightly and he immediately stopped stepping. Then the body rolled lightly, and the palm of his hand lightly touched the ground. For a moment, there was a muffled sound, and a shock wave centered on Zhang Liangsheng was also immediately set off. The things collapsed under the pressure of the ground, and countless dust fragments exploded. Although he had entered the early stage of the Five Burial Heavens, after performing two killing moves in succession, just maintaining these two states was a bit too much for Zhang Liangsheng. He gently floated into the air again and looked at the Hell Flame Spirit who was hurriedly making "food". He smiled coldly and no longer hesitated. The energy gathering point on his arm that had been filled with rich spiritual energy began to tell. As he rotated, he felt that all the pores on his arms were emitting scalding heat. "It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it takes only a moment to use it. The rest is up to you, brother. Don't let me down."Ever since Zhang Liangsheng absorbed the Soul Jade, he knew that his right arm could evolve into a unicorn arm form, but he had never used that trick before. And this time, Zhang Liangsheng also bet everything on this unicorn arm. It is absolutely impossible to defeat the Hell Flame Spirit just by relying on the Soul Burial Sword and Soul Charge attacks, and Zhang Liangsheng knows it well. So this time, his main hope was placed on this unicorn arm. Normally, the emerald green vortex absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at almost ten times its capacity. If it is used this time, and it cannot show the power that Zhang Liangsheng expected, then he may really fall into the trap of Qian Shibo. In the hands of an old dog. Once the situation develops to that point, the consequences will be disastrous. Looking at the Hell Flame Spirit that had almost finished devouring it, Zhang Liangsheng knew that there was no time, so he stopped thinking about it. He gritted his teeth and concentrated his energy again, and suddenly began to use all his spiritual energy to activate it. The emerald green aura vortex on the right arm! "Qilin Arm!" Zhang Liangsheng roared upwards, and a strong green light suddenly erupted from his body. All the onlookers could not help but fell into a state of losing the ability to speak after being struck by Zhang Liangsheng. There seemed to be a hint of dragon roar hidden in Zhang Liangsheng's angry shout? It shocked them so much that they felt a little in awe for some reason. But Zhang Liangsheng had no time to care about others at this moment. He saw that in response to his orders, the flesh of his thick right arm was melting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there was no pain at all. Instead, there was an endless force of energy. the power of! At this time, he saw that under his melted skin, tiny shimmering green scales began to take shape and gradually covered it. At the same time, his arms were thicker and thicker than before. Slender. Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but be a little shocked when he looked at his huge right arm in the shape of a unicorn arm. His palm had turned into a unicorn arm with sharp claws, and the blood vessels on it were slowly wriggling like tiny earthworms. . Feeling the terrifying sense of power from above, Zhang Liangsheng slowly raised his head and looked at the Prison Flame Spirit, with a cruel smile on his face. "Tsk, tsk, this surprises me. It's even scarier than I thought. I don't usually support you. Uncle Qian Xie... This time I want to see who of the two of us is going to be played alive." Dead...take the move!" With strong words, Zhang Liangsheng roared loudly and his whole body disappeared in a gust of wind, and his figure disappeared from the battlefield. But the next moment, under Qian Shibo's nervous gaze, Zhang Liangsheng suddenly appeared directly above the Hell Flame Spirit carrying a violent stream of spiritual energy. "Prison Flame Spirit! Hurry up!" Seeing that this clumsy guy hadn't even eaten anything yet, Brother Qian couldn't care less about his dignity at the moment, and he kept tapping the undead cane on the ground like crazy. Following Qian Shibo's actions, Yu Yanling seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. He let out a miserable scream, immediately picked up the big knife in his hand, and threw something into his huge mouth with the other hand. inside. "Damn beast! It's too late! Let me die!" The pink color all over Zhang Liangsheng's body became more and more vivid, and he suddenly shouted, "The first soul charge attack style!!" There was a loud "bang" sound, and Zhang Liangsheng left a cloud of white mist in the void directly above the Hell Flame Spirit. The next moment, the huge unicorn arm clenched his fist tightly and punched hard without missing a beat. He leaned on the ground and hit Yu Yanling hard on the head! The rotten flesh on the face of Hell Yanling suddenly changed its shape and squeezed into a ball, and the huge torn mouth also collapsed, and the rotten teeth inside were shattered and mixed with rotten juice and flew out. He had not had time to swallow it just now. The rotten meat that was in his stomach was also spit out. But Zhang Liangsheng was not able to smash its head directly with this blow. Just when Zhang Liangsheng's fist hit it with all his strength, a dazzling rich purple light exploded, forming a seemingly impenetrable barrier. . "It's exactly what I thought. If you don't destroy this barrier first and find your core, you won't disappear, right?" After muttering, looking at the huge body of the Hell Flame Spirit, which suddenly hit the ground and floated in the air under the reaction force, Zhang Liangsheng's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he condensed his spiritual energy again. Once, he drew a pale lightsaber from his back. "Take the move, monster!" With a loud shout, Zhang Liangsheng's figure suddenly disappeared again. When he reappeared, he rushed straight from the right with his sword, and stabbed the sword edge hard at the Heavenly Spirit Cap of Yu Yanling! There was a loud "bang", and this time the Hell Flame Spirit did not fly out. Instead, Zhang Liangsheng was knocked out, and the lightsaber in his hand was instantly shattered. But Zhang Liangsheng saw that his sword was stabbing the purple barrier into cracks as fine as a spider web. It seemed that it could not hold on for much longer.Feeling the overwhelming pain in his body, Zhang Liangsheng barely endured the injury, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glared hard, and once again rushed forward with one leg in the air. This time, Zhang Liangsheng aimed the pale-gold lightsaber at the Hell Yanling's face and struck it on the head. The Hell Yanling let out a pitiful cry, and the rotten flesh on its entire body began to melt rapidly. ! His palm could no longer hold the sword and had lost its strength. "Everything will end here, old dog, open your eyes and watch carefully!" Zhang Liangsheng pulled out the last lightsaber, held it tightly with his unicorn arm, and threw it with all his strength towards the Hell Flame Spirit's head. This time, the lightsaber actually penetrated its hard skull. At the same moment, Yu Yanling stopped struggling. When the green lightsaber shattered and dissipated into a burst of blue light, the Hell Flame Spirit fell to its knees with a bang. The blood in its eye sockets also gradually dissipated, melting to the point where the huge body could not be seen as it was before, and fell weakly. Fell to the ground. At this moment, Zhang Liangsheng was feeling severe pain all over his body. Looking at the melted body of Hell Flame Spirit opposite him, Zhang Liangsheng sighed softly, then turned over and lay on the ground unable to breathe, his His breath was weak, but his eyes shone with satisfaction. He knew he had done it and kept his promise. Although he did not expect that there would be such a long battle between himself and Yu Yanling. Yu Yanling's strength exceeded his expectations, but Zhang Liangsheng felt very happy after defeating Yu Yanling through a combination of skills this time. satisfy. For Zhang Liangsheng, it was his first experience facing a powerful enemy like Yu Yanling. As the saying goes, you won’t know where your limits are unless you are forced into a desperate situation. This battle is not a hard fight, but But he also understood his own limits after losing the power of the seal. Zhang Liangsheng also pondered for a moment, then focused his eyes and moved his gaze to his arm again. At this moment, he saw the emerald green spiritual energy vortex on his right arm slowly rotating. The spiritual energy in Zhang Liangsheng's body is now in a state of serious depletion. The emerald green vortex of spiritual energy on his right arm has always been very strong. Although the content of spiritual energy at this time is stronger than other spiritual energy vortexes, after using the Kirin Arm, Zhang Liangsheng also A more serious problem was discovered. The power of the Kirin Arm is amazing, but the consumption of this kind of spiritual energy is simply not something he can fully afford now. Thinking of this, Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. He helplessly looked at the dragon scales that were fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhang Liangsheng's arms gradually returned to their original appearance. But Zhang Liangsheng, who now has no energy to think about other things, did not discover the fact that after a large amount of spiritual energy consumption, the spiritual energy vortex in his body rotated faster than before. Qian Shibo stared blankly at the Hell Flame Spirit, which had basically turned into a puddle of blood-red mud. His vicious eyes flashed with fear. When he moved his gaze to Zhang Liangsheng, his twisted face He also showed a fierce look, as if he wanted to cut Zhang Liangsheng into pieces on the spot. "Damn bastard, you actually turned the Hell Flame Spirit into this, I want you to pay the price!!" As he said this, Uncle Qian gradually walked towards Zhang Liangsheng. Seeing his weak appearance, his withered palm tightened his grip on his undead cane. "Zhang Liangsheng, I, Uncle Qian, and the Xiangxi Corpse Exorcist School have formed a close relationship with you. I will make you regret everything you did today." Zhang Liangsheng was lying on the ground and glanced at his right arm that could no longer use his strength. There were only bursts of bone-piercing pain. He glanced at Uncle Qian, whose face was distorted, and the corners of Zhang Liangsheng's mouth twitched. A smile. "It's up to you, but there's one thing I want you to clarify for me. Uncle Qian, you crazy old dog, you have lost to me now, and I am the one who wins!"