Elder Whitebone

On the ring.

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

Although Tyler Juding is the 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 one test his true strength.

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

In the same sect, he was unwilling to kill.

"How can you know who is stronger and who is weaker without fighting?" Li Changmian still smiled: "Junior Brother Tyler, 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." Tyler 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 grandmaster.

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 Tyler, 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?" Tyler 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 Tyler is the first person on the Tianjiao Genius List. I naturally admire you 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." Tyler 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.

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

Tyler 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 and pierced 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 Tyler 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 hit the sword beam accurately, splitting it in two and exploding it into pieces.

Tyler Juding's sword was very fast, but Li Changmian's sword was even faster.

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

"Hmph!"

Tyler 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.

Accurate, decisive, smooth, and extremely chic.

It was already very powerful to be able to achieve this level under Tyler Juding's attack.

"Junior Brother Tyler, show some real skills. This level of attack can't hurt..."

Li Changmian smiled, and before he finished speaking, Tyler Juding on the opposite side had raised his hand and chopped it in the air.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a bang.

A golden giant sword suddenly appeared in the sky.

The giant sword was about ten meters long and three meters wide, as terrifying as a mountain.

When it chopped down from mid-air, the entire arena began to shake, and a destructive momentum instantly enveloped the entire venue.

The audience below the stage felt their breathing stagnate, as if a stone was pressed on their chests, and they became particularly uncomfortable.

"What a terrifying pressure! What a sharp sword energy!"

Looking at the golden giant sword slowly falling in the air, everyone was horrified and frightened.

It was really terrifying that such a powerful magical power could be displayed with just a wave of bare hands.

"Hmm?"

On the stage, Li Changmian was shocked, and the smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

Although the giant sword above his head was slashing slowly, it had completely locked him, and no matter how he dodged, it was useless.

That sword would eventually chop on his head.

He now had only one choice. That was to confront it head-on and break the move in advance.

"A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix!"

Li Changmian gritted his teeth, did not dare to hesitate, and immediately used his ultimate move.

His body suddenly spun, and the surrounding strong winds were fierce and whistling.

The next second, a translucent phoenix shadow appeared out of thin air. - Ton