It was a simple thought, but it was extremely difficult to execute.
Su Yi relied on his speed to dodge another torrent of swords, and a cold light condensed on his fingertip.
He wanted to see if his attack could stop thousands of bronze swords.
If he kept attacking like this, not to mention finding spiritual stones to circulate spiritual qi, he would be finished too.
"Tiangang, Sky-slashing Finger!"
Without any hesitation, he used the eleventh move of the Tiangang Sword Finger.
He wanted to use the Extreme Heaven-defying Divine Sky Palm to shatter the bronze swords with one slap, but the palm technique not only consumed a lot of true essence, but also took a much longer time to condense than the Tiangang Sky-slashing Finger.
In this array that would be pierced into a hornet's nest for thousands of years even if it was a second slower, it was indeed not effective.
Therefore, he could only take a step back and use the sword finger.