One can imagine how much pressure the Red Fire Fox in the field is facing!
"bring it on!"
Seeing that the attack was effective, Hao Lietianku kept urging the silver-white bell in his hand.
He also moved forward, clenched his fists, and punched out fiercely, like a humanoid monster, madly attacking the Red Fire Fox, beating it so hard that it had no chance to fight back.
Although the Red Fire Fox tried its best to resist the influence of the bell with its spiritual sense, its own strength was inevitably suppressed.
After thousands of fierce battles, Hao Lietianku seized a flaw in the Red Fire Fox and violently tore its abdomen apart, causing it to wail and bleed profusely.
Then he launched another attack to pursue the victory, but the Red Fire Fox avoided the vital points, so he could only take advantage of the situation to knock it away, and the fox's blood spilled all over the ground.
"I give up!"
The Red Fire Fox was no longer able to fight. It endured the pain and avoided the fatal blow from Hao Lietian's skull, and weakly transmitted its message.
“Stop it.”
The Red Fire Fox Chieftain spoke immediately, with a terrifying aura that made Hao Lietian Skull stop his actions.
The severely injured Red Fire Fox staggered off the field, returned to Zhou Yu and others, and fell to the ground weakly.
"Don't move, I'll heal you."
Yun Ziyan looked anxious and quickly took out various medicines to help the Red Fire Fox heal its wounds and stop the bleeding.
The whole audience was silent at this moment. No one had expected that among the various forces of the Yue State, there would be such a terrifying existence.
Although he is only half a step into the Divine Transformation Realm, he controls a large silver-white bell. When it vibrates, sound waves sweep across the bell, which is enough to break through most defenses, making it impossible to defend against.
The only way to resist such sonic attacks is to practice special secret techniques, or develop spiritual awareness, or have a strong mental will.
The Red Fire Fox is extremely intelligent. Its mental will has already reached the level of developing spiritual consciousness, and it can resist attacks from the spiritual consciousness.
However, facing the sound of this silver-white bell, some people are still unable to bear it and will be defeated by it.
"Come again!"
Hao Lietian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although his face was much paler, he was still fierce and wanted to fight again.
Facing the provocation of Hao Lietian Skull, a red fire fox at the half-step divine transformation realm immediately rushed over and engaged in a fierce battle with him.
However, the result did not change much, and they were still in a tough fight and at a disadvantage.
Faced with the sound waves emitted by the vibration of the big bell, the Red Fire Fox at the half-step Divine Transformation State found it difficult to contend with it. Even if it could temporarily resist with its spiritual sense, as long as it could not defeat the enemy in a short period of time, it would slowly be dragged into a state of decline and eventually be defeated!
“Lost again!”
Zhou Yu looked at another red fire fox being defeated, frowning and looking unhappy.
Turning to look at the others, they all had gloomy faces, and it seemed that there was no good solution to the situation.
Even the leader of the Red Fire Fox clan had a somewhat unpleasant expression, as he had not expected such a situation to occur. A large bell designed for attacks on spiritual consciousness suppressed one Red Fire Fox after another that were half a step into the state of spiritual transformation, and the fight gradually led to a failure.
"With seven games in a row, I'm afraid that by then only Deacon Lu will be able to fight." Zhou Yu carefully analyzed the situation in front of him and felt that it was not good.
The Red Fire Fox could not stop its opponents, but after continuous fierce battles, its opponents could not hold on either. It could rely on the advantage of a round-robin battle to defeat one, two, or even three opponents.
As for the remaining opponents, Lu Qing will have to fight against them alone.
Lu Qing has been practicing hard in the Secret Realm of Yushou Mountain for the past few months. He has not given up on the thousand-year-old stalactite spring or the practice of refining the nerves. His original cultivation level at the peak of the Yuling Realm has now risen to the Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm, and he is a well-deserved Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm fighter.
The only weakness is spiritual consciousness!
After all, from the perspective of the practice of human cultivators, unless they are gifted or have a great opportunity, they need to advance to the half-step divine transformation realm before they can begin to practice spiritual consciousness.
Even though Lu Qing had obtained the Refining Spirit, and had initially improved his spiritual will after practicing, he had only practiced for a short time, and his talent in practicing spiritual consciousness was average, so he would be at a disadvantage in facing the spiritual consciousness attack of the big bell.
As one Red Fire Fox after another came out to fight the enemy, after they were all defeated, there were still five opponents left.
All hopes rested on Lu Qing.
"Deacon Lu, take this treasure."
When Lu Qing was about to die, Zhou Yu stopped him, took out the cracked black sword from his storage bag, and handed it to Lu Qing.
"this… "
When Lu Qing saw the cracked black sword in his hand, he immediately showed a puzzled look.
"This is also a divine consciousness treasure that can attack divine consciousness!"
The Crimson Fire Fox tribe leader on the side saw the peculiarity of the cracked black sword and reminded him through voice transmission: "However, this treasure is different from the bell. It focuses on killing and has no spiritual awareness. I'm afraid it can only have the power of one strike!"
The Red Fire Fox tribe leader had a sharp eye. He not only saw the peculiarities of the Cracked Black Sword, but also pointed out its advantages and disadvantages.
"That's right."
Zhou Yu looked at the cracked black sword and transmitted his voice to the Crimson Fire Fox Clan Leader and Lu Qing: "If the cracked black sword slashes down, without cultivating spiritual consciousness, it is very likely to kill with one sword! But if you don't have spiritual consciousness, it will also cause great damage to your mind."
"It's okay, as long as I have the strength to fight."
Lu Qing smiled indifferently and was about to go down with the cracked black sword, but was stopped by the chief of the Red Fire Fox clan.
"Lu Qing, don't go. Let Zhou Yu go to meet the enemy!"
"What?"
After hearing what the Red Fire Fox Chief said, both Zhou Yu and Lu Qing were surprised.
"Zhou is not as good as me, even if he goes..."
Lu Qing shook his head and was about to refuse, but the Red Fire Fox Chief gave a reason that neither Zhou Yu nor Lu Qing could refuse.
"If you go, you may not win. But if he goes, he will definitely win!"
"What do you mean by that?"
Lu Qing kept asking, but the Red Fire Fox Chief did not tell him the reason.
But Zhou Yu only nodded with a surprised look on his face, and then said: "I understand, I'll go!"
Seeing that Zhou Yu was about to die after taking back the cracked black sword, Lu Qing handed him the broken blood-stained battle flag as well.
"Although I don't know why, I'll do my best." Lu Qing said with concern.
Zhou Yu nodded slightly, took the dragon gall, the cracked black sword, and the broken blood-stained battle flag, and went straight off the field.
"What's the harm if he changed the person? What's more, he is in the late stage of Yuling Realm."
The opponent was a cultivator in the late stage of the Yuling Realm. He held a large silver-white bell in his hand and looked at Zhou Yu with contempt.
Everyone saw the situation clearly. Although they didn't know what the voice transmission said, the person who was originally supposed to come down was changed.
"You'll know after you fight!"
Zhou Yu said in a deep voice, tightly grasping the dragon gall in one hand and the cracked black sword in the other.
With his mental state, he could only swing the sword once at best.