At this moment, the hearts of the crowd were truly in a panic, but they quickly calmed down again.
"Su, what's the use of conjuring so many swords? Human strength is limited, even if you can control so many longswords, how much power can be distributed to each one?"
"There are so many of us, do you really think you alone can slaughter us all?"
"What's the point of these fancy tricks? Tonight, you're bound to die!"
"Kill him!"
The crowd shouted incessantly, and some even rushed towards Su Yang in the sky, intending to kill him before he made his move.
Su Yang remained serene, merely closing his eyes and slowly maneuvering the longswords, which circled around him gradually.
At this time, some people rushed out from below, blocking those who were charging at Su Yang, plunging the scene into chaos once more.
