"Thunderstrike!"
"Wan Jun!"
It was the first time Su Yu used these two flying swords in actual combat. Two sword lights pierced through the light curtain and slashed into the monster horde, twisting together to cut a tiger spirit that leaped over a hundred meters high into two halves.
With a swift interleave, another spirit was cut in two.
The twin swords revealed their sharpness, dealing with these level fifty or sixty spirits without any challenger. Touch them and they're wounded; hit them and they die, the killing efficiency was astonishingly fast.
Yet, as fast as it was, it couldn't match Ding Lingyu's speed. He transformed directly into a divine general, raised his hand, and pressed down, a chain of lightning snaking through the spirit horde, wiping out groups in seconds.
From time to time, he threw out a Taiyi Divine Thunder, instantly turning monster hordes into dust.
