As a group of people started talking, those onlookers who didn't know the truth realized that this Yu Jiuchong was actually at the 74th level. How terrifying!
"King of Swords, is this your way? Ridiculous, a piece of trash like you dares to call yourself the king, you really don't know your place."
Yu Jiuchong, who was standing next to Liu Hong, made "comments" without hesitation after clearly sensing the other party's sword skills. Anyway, this guy must have bullied his wife before, so he could suppress him and his wife would definitely be happy.
"Tsk..."
The sword intent around Liu Hong was trembling, his aura was obviously unstable, and his legs and feet began to shake. It was obvious that his Tao heart was hit, but at this moment!
"clatter."
Yu Jiuzhong raised his foot again and stepped onto the 75th step.
"clang!"
"Boom..."
The sounds of the evening drum and morning bell shook heaven and earth. Dazzling rays of light shot up into the sky. The palace trembled. The ancient bells and drums on the evening drum and morning bell platform continuously burst out with terrifying power, bombarding Yu Jiuchong!
Such a bombing not only has the pressure of bells and drums, but also the power of Shinto rules and heaven, which is also gathering from all directions, as if it is about to erupt in a shocking explosion.
"Innate Sword God, the sword is in your heart, the sword is integrated into your soul, can you really do it?" Yu Jiuzhong stood on the 75th step with steady steps and without turning his head, but everyone knew that he was talking to Liu Hong.
Liu Hong also knows.
Yu Jiuzhong's questioning, accompanied by the sound of bells and drums, continued to strike Liu Hong's heart. His breathing began to become disordered, his whole body began to tremble, and he was obviously unable to stand.
"Roar-"
Liu Hong roared angrily and tried to steady his mind, but the powerful force of the evening drum and morning bell came again, bombarding Liu Hong's body continuously, as if it had found the weakness of his Tao heart.
"boom!"
Liu Hong was finally unable to withstand the pressure, and was hit by the powerful sword beams. It was as if he was chopped by a random knife. Blood kept splattering and he rolled down the stairs.
"Liu Hong!" The faces of several Tianfu warriors changed drastically. They rushed out to support the miserable Liu Hong. Their faces looked very ugly.
Liu Hong could be said to be one of the prides of Tianfu this time, but now he was forced down the stairs by Yu Jiuchong's words and was seriously injured.
Although Liu Hongzhen was somewhat self-humiliating, such verbal attacks were still a bit excessive.
"What a scary person."
All the geniuses were also terrified. They all knew the secret of the Dusk Drum and Morning Bell Tower. Even if they had already stood firm, if they could not hold on, they would suffer the backlash of the power of the Dusk Drum and Morning Bell, and might even be killed on the spot!
Yu Jiuchong first attacked Liu Hong with words, making his mind unstable, and then he went beyond that step. Even Liu Hong, who had been advancing step by step steadily, could not withstand it and fell into Yu Jiuchong's trap.
This guy, if he doesn't attack, it's fine. But once he attacks, even if it's just a word, he will spare no effort to trample his opponent to death! Cruel, explosive, vicious! Killing with one blow, too scary.
"clatter."
He didn't care what others thought of Yu Jiuchong. After getting rid of Liu Hong, he was already walking up leisurely. The 75th step! He was still so steady, and the shaking of the world was still crazy.
"clatter!"
Yu Jiuchong committed a crime at the top of the sky, and went straight to seventy-six! Seventy-seven! Seventy-eight, seventy-nine!
The Shinto temple trembled, divine light shot up into the sky, bells and drums sounded continuously, and the geniuses looked at Yu Jiuchong in shock, almost falling for him in their hearts.