Wan Yu, amidst this fierce wind, is equivalent to ten thousand Spirit Swords, forming an incredibly sharp Sword Array in mid-air.
As soon as this Sword Array emerged, the whole world changes hue.
Especially since each feather belongs to the Second Prince himself, manipulating them is even more handy than the Spirit Swords.
Without any pause, tens of thousands of feathers transform into an incredibly sharp Sword Array, slashing towards Cang Rong.
This Sword Array, like an inescapable net, blocks everything around, suppressing Cang Rong completely.
Now Cang Rong can only defend passively, blocking the slashes of the Spirit Sword wave after wave, being forced to retreat repeatedly.
"So strong!"
Many exclaimed from the crowd.
Cang Rong's strength, they had clearly witnessed before, enough to kill Song Jian with one strike.
But now the Second Prince strikes, effortlessly suppressing Cang Rong, pushing him to a disadvantage.
For a while, Cang Rong has completely fallen behind.
