"Powerless struggle!"
Chu Fengmian glanced at Jian Zhanxian, grabbed the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, and swung it at Jian Zhanxian once more.
"Boom!"
The two swords clashed, with Sword Qi wreaking havoc and shaking all around.
The great Que Divine Sword in Jian Zhanxian's hand was directly knocked out of his palm.
"I told you, you are not worthy of this sword! Hand it over!"
Chu Fengmian grabbed with his left hand, and this great Que Divine Sword instantly fell into Chu Fengmian's palm.
On the other side, Jian Zhanxian's right arm was shattered under the powerful Sword Edge, leaving his entire body battered and bloodied.
Jian Zhanxian, who was just incredibly arrogant and imposing, suddenly fell to such a miserable, pathetic state.
"Jian Zhanxian, didn't you want to kill me? Want to hang me in front of the Heavenly Sword Sect's gates?"
Chu Fengmian sneered with an icy grin.