A Sword Qi, resembling a half-moon, swiftly descended from the sky.
The Martial Artist holding the brilliant treasure sword snorted coldly, swinging the treasure sword in his hand rapidly.
The longsword bloomed, like the sun emitting extremely brilliant rays, yet when it clashed with that Half Moon Sword Qi, it made a cracking sound, breaking in half.
"What? How is this possible!"
"This is impossible, the weapon I obtained is a Supreme Divine Weapon, how can it break?"
The Martial Artist held a broken sword, looking utterly dejected.
But an elder from the Divine Sword Manor snorted coldly: "Foolish! Whether it's a divine weapon cannot merely be judged by its glow alone."
"Finding a Supreme Divine Weapon is not that simple!"
Divine Sword Manor could be said to be the sect with the most superior swordsmanship on the Heavenly Martial Continent, so the elder's words prompted deep contemplation among everyone.
