Qin Jiagui, trailing by about ten meters, didn't utter a word. He raised his bronze metal arm and let out a booming fire from his chasing cannon, striking the water ball.
Sparks flew as the water ball exploded into a multitude of smaller balls, scattering in all directions, respectively heading towards Su Yu, Qin Jiagui, and Ma Ziye in the rear.
"This is bad!" Su Yu roared lowly. With his enormous will descending down indifferently, the flurry of water balls at once stiffened. His hands formed an enclosure as the "bronze blood" and "black iron blood" within him began to boil and roar. Amid the crisp rustling, an incredibly gigantic cyclone sprang forth. Under Su Yu's full control and push, all the water bubbles in the sky were sucked up by the cyclone, from the inside of which a sharp shriek echoed.
