"This sword has the power of an emperor. Coupled with the sharpness of the Snow Pattern Holy Sword, it can split even an iron mountain. Unless the Dan Emperor also possesses a high-grade defensive holy weapon, it will be difficult to resist it."

Saint Yunding's eyes flashed slightly as he judged the power of Saint Son Jin Jie's sword.

Holy Son Jin Jie is not weak in strength.

Coupled with the improvement of the holy medicine and the power of the snow-patterned holy sword.

This sword is enough to kill an ordinary low-level warrior in the Imperial Martial Realm.

As for the top-grade holy tools, not to mention anything else, just the sharpness and hardness.

It is not something that ordinary items can withstand.

When Xiao Changfeng achieved his divine body, he did not dare to resist Jun Tianlin's tiger-headed holy sword.

It can be seen how terrifyingly sharp the top-grade holy weapons are.

"Although Holy Son Jinjie has a high-grade holy weapon, standing behind the Pill Emperor is Yu Tianzun, who also possesses a high-grade holy weapon!"

Red Shark Holy Heart guessed.

However, Yu Tianzun's heart tightened.

He indeed offered to lend Xiao Changfeng a high-grade holy weapon or even a heavenly weapon.

But Xiao Changfeng refused.

At this time, I saw such a powerful sword strike from Holy Son Jin Jie.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Changfeng.

Everyone wants to know.

What kind of strength does Xiao Changfeng possess?

Buzz!

At this time, Dao Mang had appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng.

The terrifying sword energy stirred the surrounding seawater into rapids.

It seemed that Xiao Changfeng was strangled to pieces.

However, Xiao Changfeng's expression remained unchanged, he just raised his right hand.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded, and the sea water surged, rushing in all directions.

Countless rocks were turned directly into powder, and a huge deep hole was created in the sand on the seabed.

But at this time, everyone was staring at the battle in stunned silence.

Xiao Changfeng is wearing a black battle armor and has black hair shawl.

One hand was behind his back, while the other hand broke through the sword light and firmly grasped the blade of the Snow Pattern Holy Sword.

The Snow Pattern Holy Sword swept wildly, but it couldn't hurt Xiao Changfeng at all.

Xiao Changfeng raised his head slightly, his eyes indifferent.
Chapter completed!