Su Zimo's gaze intensified!
Unknowingly, a horsetail whip had already appeared in his hands and he moved his wrist gently.
With a whoosh, three thousand silver-white threads tore through the air and surged towards the Divine Firmament Sword and Yun Ting with a terrifying might, as though they had transformed into a galaxy!
"Mmm?"
Yun Ting frowned slightly.
He could naturally tell that Su Zimo's horsetail whip was not easy to deal with.
The three thousand threads were not much of a threat to him.
However, if he were to fall into the galaxy conjured by the three thousand silver threads, he would definitely sink deeper and his movement technique would be restricted, preventing him from unleashing the true might of the Sword Dao.
In melee combat, it was extremely important to seize the initiative.
Yun Ting did not want to fall into a passive position!
