In the chaotic stone forest, the flash of sabers was incessant. Under beast transformation, every strike that Lu Ye made reached a new peak in both speed and strength.
Hea Bing struggled to parry with his long spear, his tiger's mouth beginning to split, his spirit force violently surging, and his situation was becoming increasingly dire.
Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan flanked Lu Ye, distracting Hea Bing's attention, finally giving Lu Ye a perfect opportunity. His saber thrusted straight forward, aiming directly at Hea Bing's chest.
Panic flashed in Hea Bing's eyes. At that moment, he leaned back, completely exposed, although he intended to block the incoming strike, he couldn't manage in time.
Given the strength that Lu Ye was demonstrating, his protective spirit body could not withstand this blow.
In other words, if he were hit, it would definitely be a thorough strike, and he was very likely to lose his life to this blow.