Ling Yan mumbled to himself as he steadied himself. He glanced at the guard, and in that instant, the guard's body shuddered, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"AHH!"

The guard suddenly roared, afraid that his mind would collapse if this continued any longer. He frantically circulated all of the true essence in his body and poured it all into the long sword in his hand. The long sword in his hand suddenly began to shine with a dazzling white light, like a burning sun, emitting a strong heat!

"Scorching Sun Slash!" The guard gave a loud shout and suddenly hacked his sword at Ling Yan!

An intense ball of white light appeared in front of Ling Yan and passed through his body.

"Success?!" Before the guard could be happy, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, and with two hands grabbing onto his head, he did not have any time to react at all. Following that, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yan's mouth, and he slightly raised his head, a golden light flashed on his forehead, and he fiercely smashed his hammer down towards the guard's head!

"Creak!"

With the sound of bones breaking, the guard didn't even have the time to scream before his entire head was forcibly smashed into his neck, instantly dying!

Ling Yan let go of the guard's corpse and threw it on the ground.

Following which, Ling Yan's body shook, and the dazzling golden light on his body disappeared like the tide, turning into a streak of light and entering the ancient pendant hanging on Ling Yan's chest.

Following that, Ling Yan's face turned white, and his body staggered forward, almost falling to the ground.

"Young master, why didn't you call others when you were in danger …" If not for him waking up, and almost changing masters again, but with your current strength, you can only fuse with him at most once every six hours, for a maximum of ten seconds. Okay, I will go to sleep to replenish my spiritual energy, little master, you have to quickly increase your strength, the Frenzied Bull's Head is a consummate technique, once used, all the energy in a martial artist's body will be sucked out, little master should be careful … "

After a one star transcendent battle spirit left these words in Ling Yan's mind, it went completely silent.

"Thank you, I will."

Licking his somewhat dry lips, Ling Yan suddenly realized in his heart that it was no wonder that after using the Raging Bull's Head at the Beast Fighting Arena, he had instantly lost all of his strength. At the start, he thought that it was due to his long and tiring battle, but who would have thought that the Raging Bull's Head had sucked all the energy out of his body.

The might of the Bull's Head was astonishing, but one had to be careful when using it. Once it was used, one's body would be extremely weak.

Through that battle just now, Ling Yan was able to feel the effects of a battle spirit's battle strength increase. Even if it was just a one time increase in combat strength, it was actually able to effortlessly kill a Mighty Elephant Stomp at the Third Stage; that was just too terrifying.

If his transcendent battle spirit reached six stars, that would be thirty-two times the battle force. This, he would probably be able to instantly kill a martial artist at the fifth level of the Mortal Realm …

A battle spirit was truly worthy of being called the top auxiliary life form of the Spirit Realm!

So it turned out that his battle spirit had always been in that simple and unadorned pendant on his chest. Fortunately, because it was a relic of Uncle Ye, Ling Yan hadn't been willing to sell it, otherwise he would have already died today.

After searching the corpse of the guard, Ling Yan accidentally found a small ring. With a thought, he sent his blood energy over, and a trace of joy appeared on his face. As expected, it was a storage ring!

Even a small bodyguard had a storage ring. Although the space was only the smallest of four square meters, it was still very precious. Generally, this storage ring could be sold for at least five thousand silvers.

He made it big!

Ling Yan happily checked his storage ring. Unfortunately, it was empty, with only a few bottles of healing pills inside.

However, Ling Yan did not feel that it was a pity. A storage ring was already enough to surprise him!

After throwing the guard's fine sword into his storage ring, Ling Yan took out a healing pill and quickly consumed it. Then, he circulated the < Berserk Golden Body Technique > and began to restore his exhausted body.

The effect of the healing pill was not bad. An hour and a half later.

Ling Yan opened his eyes, and a light flashed past like a sharp blade. He stood up, his black hair fluttering wildly in the wind. He gazed into the distance, towards the northeast direction of South Tong City.

Crimson Nimbus Martial School.

I'm coming!