"Okay, then I won't be polite."

Hong Juding was too lazy to talk nonsense and attacked directly.

He pointed his sword forward a little, and a sharp sword light shot out from his fingertips, piercing Li Changmian's chest.

This sword light was as fast as lightning, and it arrived in the blink of an eye, making it hard to defend against.

Previously, a martial arts master was killed instantly by Hong Juding's sword light.

"Sword finger?"

Li Changmian raised his eyebrows, and the sword in his hand had already chopped out vertically without thinking.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The silver sword accurately hit the sword beam, splitting it in two and blasting it into pieces.

Hong Juding's sword beam was fast, but Li Changmian's sword was faster.

After a simple test, neither of them got the upper hand.

"Hmph!"

Hong Juding did not give up, raised his right hand, and flicked his fingers three times.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Three sword beams broke through the air, carrying a force of ten thousand kilograms, and shot at Li Changmian's head and body respectively.

These three sword beams were obviously faster than before, and more powerful.

Li Changmian was calm and composed, waving the silver sword in his hand repeatedly, turning into silver light and shooting out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After three explosions, the three sword beams were all shattered by Li Changmian. JrNovels.com