The Wind Pressure Sword Array was ultimately a group attack formation, so its power was not strong enough. It was a formation meant for slaughtering groups, making it easy to kill many people at once.
With this formation broken, Feng Bailong was utterly convinced that Tang Yu and the others would never be able to break the next one!
"You may have blocked the Wind Pressure Sword Array, but try facing the Wind Thunder Sword Array next!"
"This is the Wind Sword Sect's strongest offensive formation, powerful enough to kill an ordinary Titled Douluo!"
"Little Friend Tang Yu, I'd like to see how you plan to withstand it!"
Feng Bailong's aura surged as he gave the order. "Wind Sword Sect disciples, heed my command!"
"Wind Thunder Sword Array, rise!!"
The Wind Sword Sect disciples behind him swiftly shifted their positions and formation.
A massive crimson circular formation rose into the air.
A gigantic longsword slowly emerged from the formation, radiating terrifying wind and thunder attributes.
It had been condensed with the power of storms and thunder.
"Damn! Brother Yu! If that attack comes down, we might get instantly killed!" Shi Mo and Shimo cried out in terror.
Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, Shui Bing'er, and Ye Lingling also felt its terrifying power, their expressions filled with wariness. "Tang Yu, I'm afraid we can't defend against this formation!"
The Wind Thunder Sword Array was even more terrifying than an ordinary Titled Douluo's Ninth Soul Skill. Naturally, Tang Yu could not block it—but he already had a plan.
Tang Yu smiled confidently. "If we can't block it, then we won't."
The six of them: ????
"Thunder Dragon King Head Soul Bone Skill: Nine Heavens Thunderclap!"
Tang Yu finally activated his soul bone skill. Lightning Power surged from his body into the heavens, pouring