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

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Even though she had searched the Luofu Immortal Boat and the countless star systems it had passed through.

Even though she had prayed countless times, hoping to see Zhongqiu again.

Even though she had stood alone in front of the Immortal Tree in a daze countless times in the middle of the night, she still received no response.............

It was as if this damned guy had given her a sweet poison.

When she got used to it, he suddenly disappeared, completely cutting off the source of the poison.

When Jing Liu thought of this, he could hardly suppress his anger.

Why could this guy come and go as he pleased?............

"If you want to answer, then answer more. Let's see if you can continue to be so slick!"

She put away her thoughts, looked at Zhongqiu coldly again, and said in a cold tone.

On the ring, Jing Liu suddenly closed his eyes.

In an instant, the already shaky ring shook uncontrollably.

Even the ground under the ring was affected and kept shaking.............

"What's this?"

"What happened?"

"Is Master Jingliu going to use that sword?"

Seeing this scene, countless onlookers exclaimed, as if they had already anticipated Jingliu's next sword.

"What are you talking about? What about that sword?"

Hearing the discussions around him, the foreign visitor, Ju Feng, was confused and asked hurriedly............

He had just arrived here and didn't know much about the [Luofu] Immortal Boat. He only knew that Jing Liu was the strongest swordsman in the [Luofu] Immortal Boat.

He didn't know anything else about her.

At this moment, hearing the discussions around him, he was naturally confused and eager to understand the details.

But before the people around him could explain to him.

Or rather, they no longer needed to explain to him.............

The snowstorm started again, and dots of blue light rose and floated in the white snowstorm.

The arena was hazy, making people intoxicated.

‘Wuxia Feiguang' trembled gently in the wind and snow. As soon as the snowflakes fell on the sword, they were shaken away and turned into a wisp of light smoke.

The entire arena was half snow smoke, and the other half was rain and fog. There were dots of blue light wandering in it, like a fairyland, which made people addicted.............

At this moment, Jing Liu looked extremely solemn, yet gave people a gentle feeling.

It was like a veil, and even without embracing it, one could still feel its softness.

But seeing this scene, the visitor from outside the domain, Ju Feng, did not feel any weakness at all.

Having cultivated to the upper reaches of the martial arts, at this moment, he felt a will from Jing Liu that was completely different from that of others.

That will seemed to destroy the world, like a star god descending to the world, making it difficult for him to bear.

Just thinking about it for a while, his soul seemed to be shattered............

But if he focused his mind and looked at it with an attitude of appreciation, there was no effect at all.

But in this state, Ju Feng found that he even lost the desire to draw his sword, and just wanted to immerse himself in the illusion before his eyes.

At this moment, Ju Feng completely understood the horror of this sword move.............

On the stage, the wind and snow became more violent, and the blue light became denser, faintly on par with the white snowflakes.

"‘The flowers of the morning glory are born and die, the river of heaven flows down dreams'’！"

Only after seeing this scene did the audience become completely convinced and shouted loudly.

It seemed that this sword had an extraordinary meaning to them.............

"Do you know? At the beginning, the immortal boat fought with the abundant evil creatures. Seeing that their numbers were increasing, the [Luofu] immortal boat was in danger......."

Around Jufeng, there were people who were so excited that they could not control themselves and spontaneously asked him about science.

"At this critical moment of life and death, it was Master Jingliu who killed the Envoy of Plenty with a single sword, which allowed the [Luofu] Immortal Boat to barely withstand this wave of attacks and wait for support from other immortal boats!"

Seeing that he was talking too slowly, another citizen next to him was also extremely anxious and hurriedly added:

"At that time, Lord Jingliu used this move, 'The birth and death of the flowers, the river of heaven pouring dreams'. With one strike of the sword, it was as if a god had descended upon the earth. It was a scene that could destroy the heavens and the earth!"

Unsatisfied with being interrupted, the man just now added repeatedly, his thoughts still lingering on the memory of that day.............

"Not only that, Master Jingliu has achieved twelve extraordinary feats with this sword move. It can be said that women are no less capable than men!"

The two of them talked back and forth, introducing Jingliu's great achievements.

During this time, more and more people joined in, and no matter whether it was real deeds or hearsay, they all attributed it to Jingliu. He talked endlessly about what he had seen and heard, and the foreign visitor Jufeng was stunned.

He suddenly felt that his previous actions were like a clown.............

Unlike everyone else's exclamations, Zhongqiu felt an extremely familiar aura when he saw this dreamlike sword.

He carefully felt the sword, then shook his head helplessly and laughed.

"What are you laughing at!!!"

Seeing that Zhongqiu not only did not take his swordsmanship seriously, but kept shaking his head and laughing wildly, Jingliu suddenly became anxious.

Like a girl whose little secret was exposed, he said anxiously............

This appearance made Zhongqiu laugh even more proudly.

""Don't laugh! If you laugh again, I'll be angry!!!"

Seeing Zhongqiu laughing even harder, Jingliu stamped her feet in anger, pouting and saying angrily. Her previous anger had already melted away silently in the previous few sword strikes. At this moment, seeing Zhongqiu teasing her as soon as they met, Jingliu couldn't care less about being angry. She kept saying it coquettishly, more like acting like a spoiled child.

Now, she simply wanted to compete with Zhongqiu in swordsmanship.............

Just now, when Jingliu saw Zhongqiu for the first time, he had confirmed that Zhongqiu's strength was more than a little bit better than before.

Seeing that he had practiced swordsmanship so hard and diligently, but still couldn't beat the other party.

Jingliu became even more angry and couldn't help but think of a competition.

At this moment, he was madly mocked by Zhongqiu, and he could no longer pretend to be indifferent, revealing a shy attitude.............