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

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"This feeling, she suddenly realized it?!!!"

Feeling this ethereal sword intention, the outsider Ju Feng couldn't help but be shocked.

He looked at Jing Liu on the stage, confused.

"What kind of talent is this? Can one gain enlightenment through just one battle?"............

But Jufeng will never know that before this battle, Jingliu had been filled with endless sadness and anger.

Until this moment, under Zhongqiu's simple teasing, she completely let down her guard.

The pain that had been suppressed in her heart countless times, at this moment, was completely transformed into the understanding of the sword.

She held the hilt of the sword"Unbreakable Flying Light" tightly with both hands, raised it high above her head, and her face was solemn, as if she was offering a sacrifice.............

The next moment, the"Flying Light without Cracks" broke through the air.

It flew forward from Jing Liu's head, carrying all her spirit and courage, and moving forward without hesitation. It seemed that the amount of true energy was endless, and the divine consciousness was indestructible.

With an extremely violent sword force, it slashed down towards Zhong Qiu's head.

With a rumble, the arena was like snowing, and countless white petals were lifted up, dancing wildly.............

Countless snowflakes fell, rushing towards Zhongqiu along with the"Flying Light Without Cracks".

He could not see anything, but a vast expanse of white in front of him.

He could only feel the terrifying sword energy behind the snowflakes.

It was as if he had fallen into a fantasy world, and he was not in the arena of the [Luofu] fairy boat, but in the snow-capped mountains.

With the sound of the sword"Flying Light Without Cracks", the snow-capped mountains collapsed in an instant, carrying infinite power and killing towards him.

No matter how invincible he was, he could not break this avalanche that seemed to destroy the world.

How could human power compete with the power of nature?............

But facing all this, Zhongqiu was not worried at all, but laughed happily.

From this sword, he felt not murderous intent, but endless emotions.

Jingliu completely vented the endless repression of her emotions over the years, and concentrated it on this sword.

Thinking of this, Zhongqiu was extremely happy.

At least, he knew that under this sword, Jingliu's anger was completely gone.............

Looking at the flying sword that was like an avalanche, the face of the foreign visitor, Ju Feng, turned pale, and his eyes turned red.

His palm unconsciously clenched the broadsword in his hand, but he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Because he knew very well that he would never be able to catch this sword.

If he could barely resist the previous sword, then he would be wiped out by this sword.

This fact was difficult for Ju Feng to accept, but he had to accept it.

His eyes were fixed on Zhong Qiu, wanting to see how the other party would resist this sword.............

But to his surprise, facing this sword, Zhongqiu did not block it, nor did he make too many countermeasures.

Instead, he simply held the"Heavenly Fire Holy Judgement" horizontally in front of him, holding it horizontally and motionlessly, with his right hand freely holding the hilt.

His movements were very natural, just like he had drawn the sword countless times in the past few years.

Drawing the sword is the most basic sword move in kendo.

But at this moment, Zhongqiu used it like a cliff standing horizontally, extremely heavy, as if all the wind and snow could be blocked by the sword.............

The avalanche came, the wind was howling, the snowflakes were like arrows, and the snow was flying.

Under the endless white snow, the"Flawless Flying Light" fell heavily on the"Heavenly Fire Holy Judge".

This time, the encounter between the two swords did not make a crisp sword sound, but a loud"boom".

It was as if a powerful fire craftsman was holding an iron hammer and hitting the iron plate heavily.............

The snow was falling, and an unimaginable force fell on the sword of the"Heavenly Fire Holy Judge".

The snow that had been dormant for thousands of years, once triggered, completely erupted with its might, directly destroying the seemingly solid cliff.

Since Zhongqiu mastered the sword-drawing technique, the sword moves that had never been broken had a faint sign of collapse at this moment.

But he did not panic at all, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, horizontally in front of him, and took the sword.............

The roar continued, and the heavy snow kept hitting the 'Heavenly Fire Holy Judgement', covering Zhongqiu with it.

The biting cold wind mixed with the biting snowflakes, one after another, crossed Zhongqiu's cheeks.

Although there were no scars left, it was extremely painful.

It was like riding a bicycle in the windy and snowy weather on a cold winter day, and the pain was particularly clear when it hit the face.............

Crack, crack, crack!!!

The sound of hard objects breaking rang out in the snowstorm.

Everyone could clearly see that Zhongqiu was retreating.

The snowstorm gradually subsided, and the ring returned to peace.

The objects on the stage had already been shattered, leaving only a platform, which was still firmly supported and unwilling to collapse.

Jingliu held the"Flawless Flying Light" and looked at the opposite side calmly without saying a word.

Zhongqiu stood in a corner of the reinforced ring, with two clear scratches in front of him.

Those were the marks left by him resisting the sword just now.............

""Cough, cough!"

Zhongqiu suddenly started coughing.

Perhaps the dust disturbed his lungs, or perhaps the sword he had just struck left him with internal injuries.

He stood opposite Jingliu and could feel the pain from the cough, even if he didn't feel the same way.

"Why don't you take action!"

Seeing this, Jing Liu's expression eased for a moment, but soon became cold again and asked sternly.

His voice sounded like a question, but more like a rebuke.

Two completely opposite emotions.............

"Are you angry now?"

Hearing Jingliu's reproach and feeling the fluctuation in her tone, Zhongqiu smiled and asked Nuannuan

"Humph! If you want to carry it, then continue to carry it.���"You can still take a few more blows!!!"

Hearing his playful answer, Jing Liu became even angrier.

He suddenly felt wronged and shouted angrily:............

She suddenly remembered that for countless days and nights, there was always a cold figure in front of the Longevity Tree in Shen Ce Mansion.

That was the place where Zhong Qiu first came to this world.

That day, she was still teaching Xiao Jingyuan to practice.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and a figure fell from the sky, startling the two of them and completely touching her heart.

From that day on, the guy who fell from the sky was like a spell, completely changing her life.

Until one day, she was completely immersed and used to it.

But the guy suddenly disappeared and could never be found again.............