His arm muscles suddenly bulged, and the massive golden knife weighing over 200 kilograms ripped through the air with a buzz!
Furious slash!
It was as if a fiercely boiling power within his body had suddenly found an outlet and crazily surged out, transforming into a nearly 13-meter-long terrifying saber Qi that streaked across the sky and chopped down towards the two men whose faces drastically changed.
Boom!
The extremely cold and fearsome sword intent under the extreme state also burst forth.
It seemed as if the temperature in the entire belly of the mountain had dropped by several degrees in an instant, plunging into a freezing ice cave.
"Be careful!!"
Xue Antian yelled, grabbing the icy hilt of his sword and suddenly drawing it.
A low roar reminiscent of tigers and leopards erupted, followed by a sweeping sword Qi that formed a distorted cone-like sword curtain from the side to block the terrifying saber Qi.