On the ring.

Li Changmian stood with a sword in his hand, smiling, quietly looking at Hong Juding in front of him: "Junior Brother Hong, I didn't expect that the two of us would meet in advance. It seems that today's civil war is inevitable."

Although Hong Juding is a genius that everyone is paying attention to, he is also not bad, but he is usually low-key and doesn't like false reputation, so he has been practicing silently.

This time I came to participate in the martial arts competition, not for fame, but mainly to see how strong I am?

It is not conducive to growth to work behind closed doors. Only by fighting with masters can you test your true strength.

"You are not my opponent, admit defeat." Hong Juding said coldly.

He was unwilling to kill him in the same sect.

"How can you know who is stronger and who is weaker without fighting?" Li Changmian still smiled: "Junior Brother Hong, I entered the Sword Sect a few years earlier than you. Although you are a child of destiny, I am not a mediocre person. It is not so easy for you to beat me."

"You are not at a high enough level, don't waste your energy." Hong Juding had no expression on his face.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Li Changmian was now at the perfect state of a master.

It was not a problem to establish a sect and dominate a region.

But to be his opponent, he was still a little short of the fire.

"Junior Brother Hong, sometimes the level of realm does not mean anything. For our Sword Sect, it is normal to defeat the enemy by crossing the realm." Li Changmian was neither arrogant nor impatient, and his mentality was very peaceful.

"What? Are you comparing me to those trash?" Hong Juding raised his eyebrows, and there was a little more coldness in his eyes.

"Of course not." Li Changmian smiled and shook his head: "Junior Brother Hong is the first person on the Tianjiao List. I naturally admire him very much, but I hope you know that there are people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond heavens. You must never underestimate your opponent."

"My sword will see blood when it is unsheathed. Once we fight, I will never show mercy. You'd better think it over." Hong Juding issued a final warning.

If it were someone else, he would not bother to talk nonsense and would just do it directly.

But Li Changmian was his senior brother after all, so he had to be more restrained.

"Since I'm on stage, I'm ready. Just draw your sword and see who is better in swordsmanship between the two of us." Li Changmian slowly drew out the sword in his hand.

The sword was silver-white and extremely sharp. It shone brightly under the sunlight, and it was obviously not an ordinary thing. JrNovels.com