Bibi Dong's brows were tightly furrowed, faint blue veins showing at her temples as she growled at the air:
"Cut the crap! You little bastard, if you're going to help me, hurry up!"
"Coming right up!" Su Yu's voice carried a hint of teasing.
"I'm helping someone out, yet she still treats me like dirt. The world really is going downhill!"
Before his voice faded, the purple-glowing Immortal Slaying Sword was already sweeping rapidly in front of Bibi Dong.
As the sword shadows intertwined, a jade-white barrier abruptly appeared, firmly blocking the blood-red Clear Sky Hammer from below.
"Your Excellency, grab my sword!" Su Yu's voice suddenly turned steady.
Bibi Dong did not hesitate in the slightest. She reached back and gripped the hilt of the Immortal Slaying Sword before her.
A chill ran through her palm. The next second, a vast and condensed force surged into her body along the hilt.
That force guided her arm, causing her to swing the Immortal Slaying Sword with the motion.
"Vmmm—"
Under the sword's momentum, the white barrier suddenly erupted with dazzling radiance.
A tremendous force surged outward like a tide, forcibly sending the blood-red Clear Sky Hammer flying backward!
Tang Hao's hand gripping the hammer handle jolted violently. He took several steps back before stabilizing himself, forcibly suppressing his churning blood and qi.
Looking at the suddenly appearing white barrier and the purple longsword, a trace of suspicion flashed through his eyes.
"Which hidden coward is this now?"
Bibi Dong gripped the Immortal Slaying Sword and felt the power circulating through her body. As she looked at Su Yu inside the arena, the tension in her face eased slightly despite her silence.
Several auras belonging to Titled Douluo were rushing toward them from nearby. A trace of resolve flashed through Tang