At this moment, his right arm was still trembling. What was even more terrifying was that he could feel his soul shaking. He had used all his might to block Huo Yuhao’s attack, but he still felt as if his Xuanwu Shield almost broke because of it. If his martial soul broke, he would be severely injured!

“What the hell, little junior brother?” Xu Sanshi asked with a bitter laugh.

Huo Yuhao scratched his head awkwardly and said, “Third elder brother, if I tell you I don’t know what I did, will you believe me?”

“You rascal!” Xu Sanshi said unkindly. “Who the hell would believe you?”

Huo Yuhao said, “This is an ability that I came up with over the past few days. It comprises just one punch, one sword, and one palm strike. The punch is called the Fist of Remembrance, the sword is called the Sword of Longing, and the palm strike is called the Haodong Palm.”

Xu Sanshi was stunned. “There’s still a palm strike?. Had the sword not sent me flying, would you have struck me with your palm?”

Huo Yuhao shook his...