"Seeking death!"
Su Yu freed his left hand to press in the air, forming a massive palm of energy that slapped away a large beam of silver light. At this moment, taking advantage of the situation, Lan Feiyu retracted his dual swords, spat out a mouthful of vital energy to restore the swords to their peak state, and activated his ultimate move with a thought:
"Dual Sword Fusion!"
The purple and blue flying swords swiftly merged into one, transforming into a sword arc over fifty meters long that stretched across the void.
Feeling the threat aimed straight at his brow, Su Yu's expression grew solemn. He made a grasping motion with his left hand, gathering the Taibai Sword Gang to meet the attack.
He abruptly turned his head to glare at Leng Hong. A mirror flew out, spinning to face Leng Hong, fixing him in place with a beam of white light. Su Yu quickly turned his head and shouted:
"Dazzling Transformation!"
