On the Starry Sky Railway, people drew their swords billions of times

............

Seeing the sword coming straight at him, Zhongqiu wiped away the tears from his eyes and smiled calmly.

‘Yes, since we are speechless, let's use the sword to speak.'

Feeling the sword energy, his eyes changed drastically.

Zhongqiu got a lot of complicated information from just a sword energy.............

Over the years, Jingliu must have devoted herself to the sword, which is why she has achieved such unexpected accomplishments.

Compared to the first time I met her, Jingliu's swordsmanship is more restrained and her emotions are hidden deeper.

If before, Jingliu's swordsmanship was the killing intent of cutting off everything.

Then now, her swordsmanship is more deep and suppressed.

Countless angry and sad emotions were hidden in Jingliu's swordsmanship, without spilling out a bit.............

Feeling this sword intent, Zhongqiu felt even more ashamed.

He naturally understood the emotions contained in Jingliu's sword, and he wanted to vent them thoroughly. He wanted to vent all the thoughts and resentment that had been pent up in his heart for so many years.

"call------"

Looking at this sword energy, Zhongqiu took a deep breath and moved............

‘There was a loud 'clang'.

The arena was in complete silence.

‘The Heavenly Fire Holy Judge came out of its sheath and pierced the sword energy in the sky.

Like a scorching summer day, the first contact was a fierce battle with the bleak sword energy of the Mirror Flow.............

If Jingliu's sword is a very slow process,

Zhongqiu's sword thrust is extremely fast.

‘Wuxian Feiguang staggered across the distance between the arena and Zhongqiu, like a tired traveler who had crossed countless time.

However, the Tianhuo Shengjudgment was like a bolt from the blue. In just a moment, he met it.............

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the distant and profound sword energy collided with the sword light containing countless flames.

It was like a couple who loved and hated each other, entangled with each other, but reluctant to separate completely.

Puff!

After an unknown amount of time, the two entangled sword energies finally stopped completely and dissipated into the sky at the same time.............

"Wow! Oh my god, I'm scared to death......"

"I even feel like my hair is going to be singed by this sword light!"

"Forget about your hair, my clothes smell a bit burnt."......

The sword energy disappeared, and many people who witnessed this scene breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the joy of surviving a disaster.

This battle had just begun, and Zhongqiu and Jingliu had only pulled their swords out of their sheaths.

The mystery and murderous intent contained in it were no less than a battle between ordinary envoys.

Seeing this scene, everyone was no longer interested in caring about why this battle started.

At this moment, the martial people of Xianzhou just wanted to see a real confrontation and appreciate the fighting style of the top swordsmen.............

"This boy is so strong!"

Seeing that Zhongqiu only stabbed the sky and easily resolved Jingliu's murderous sword, the outsider Jufeng couldn't help but praise him again and again. Even though he didn't participate in the battle, just watching was enough for him to understand a lot, and cold sweat unconsciously flowed down his back.............

""Come up!"

Before everyone could continue to sigh, a loud shout came from the ring, which came from Jing Liu's mouth.

This shout was full of endless anger, heartache, and a little sense of relief.

Hearing the loud shout, many people couldn't help but look at Zhong Qiu.

At this moment, everyone already understood that the person who made Jing Liu's mood change so much was this handsome boy who looked less than 20 years old.............

Hearing the roar from the ring and feeling the gazes of the crowd around him, Zhongqiu shook his head helplessly and jumped onto the ring.

After getting on the stage, the two stood quietly on both sides of the bridge.

It was as if nothing had happened and nothing had changed.

Instead, their faces were free of the previous emotions and they looked at each other calmly.............

But in fact, the change has already happened. Both of them are holding their own swords.

Not only the swords in their hands, but also the thoughts in their hearts that can be condensed into entities.

Since the hand has grasped the hilt of the sword, it is natural to draw the sword.

After a simple look, Jingliu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Zhongqiu, already very close. The white"Flawless Flying Light" mercilessly chopped towards Zhongqiu's neck, causing the audience to exclaim.

Everyone was surprised at Jingliu's speed and ruthlessness, as if he wanted to cut the boy in front of him into pieces.............

"Wife, you are so cruel!"

Feeling Jingliu's murderous sword, Zhongqiu couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly.

Even if she attacked quickly, it was not as fast as Zhongqiu's reaction.

At some point, Zhongqiu had already retreated half a step, and the 'Skyfire Holy Judgement' accurately and calmly appeared in front of him, completely blocking the 'Flawless Flying Light'.

The bright sword light and the fiery sword energy illuminated the cheeks of the two.

The two pairs of bright eyes looked at each other, and they saw the splendor of the sunset in each other's eyes.............

"Humph! Who is your wife!"

Hearing Zhongqiu's low hum, Jingliu's heart rippled, but her face remained indifferent.

She snorted coldly, and when her attack failed, she immediately fled away.

Then, Jingliu's aura changed completely.

She retreated to defense, and at this moment, she was like a star god coming to the world. Suddenly, she seemed to become extremely tall.

It was not her body that became taller, but a kind of momentum.

A momentum that was like a god in the sky, looking down on the world from above, appeared on her.

She slashed at Zhongqiu with a sword again!............

Different from the Mirror Style swordsmanship that everyone had seen in the past, this sword no longer suppressed the inner emotions.

Instead, it gave off an ethereal and otherworldly feeling, full of ethereal mystery.

This sword was more plain and simple than the previous one.

It gave everyone the feeling of being just an ordinary blade of grass, drifting in the wind.

This feeling of being below the dust, in contrast to the contempt for everything in Mirror Style, seemed particularly strange.

It was like two opposing auras of life and death, strangely merging into one.............