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

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Zhongqiu and Yanqing stood on both sides, like the bright sun and the moon, emitting endless light, covering the entire backyard of the Shen Ce Mansion.

The sword had not been drawn, not even drawn.

But just relying on the sword force that filled the air, Jing Yuan was completely certain.

These two young men were the strongest young swordsmen in the entire [Luofu] Xianzhou, and even the entire Xianzhou Alliance.

""What a good young man!"

Seeing this, Jing Yuan couldn't help but clap his hands in praise, unable to suppress his joy.

With such a successor, why should he worry about the future of Xianzhou!............

Jing Yuan's words seemed to break some kind of balance and ignite the fuse of the competition.

The clanging of swords, like the sound of iron horses, resounded throughout the arena.

Yan Qing was the first to draw his sword and pointed it directly at Zhong Qiu's face, and the air was so cold that it penetrated his body.

Behind him, the moonlight bloomed, like a full moon, cold and clear.

""Wow, what a powerful force!"

Feeling the bone-chilling cold, Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, not sparing any words of praise in his words.

As a young genius who was trained personally, Yan Qing had never let him down.

""Good!"

Seeing this, Zhongqiu was also delighted. He pressed his hand on the hilt of the Qinghong sword, and the sword was shaking wildly. He seemed to be excited, excited to meet a strong opponent, and couldn't wait to compete with him!

But he also seemed to be afraid, worried that Zhongqiu's sword move would completely destroy him!............

As the Qinghong Sword in Zhongqiu's hand revealed a blade, the blazing sun shone instantly.

Like a ball of hot fire, it fiercely burned the cold air in the space, making people feel hot and unbearable.

At this moment, the flawless moonlight seemed to be replaced, turning into a blazing sun, shining in the sky.

Whoosh!!!

When the sword tip was raised and pointed at Yanqing, the blazing sword energy rolled out like a heat wave.

"Hiss--hiss--hiss---"

Qing Dian, who was watching the battle, could not bear the combined power of heat and cold, and quickly hid behind Jing Yuan, only then did he feel better.

The other guards had already moved away to a distance of dozens of meters to watch the battle.

The hot sword energy and the cold air were like a thorn in the flesh, fighting for every inch of territory in the space.

It made everyone suffer, which was even more unbearable than the torture of the Ten Kings.

The confrontation between the two young swordsmen, just the sword power, was enough to move everyone completely!............

Just when everyone was intimidated by the cold and hot sword energy, the Qinghong Sword had been completely unsheathed by Zhongqiu. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, its unrivaled edge was already blooming.

Zhongqiu was seen holding the Qinghong Sword in his hand, like a magnificent power of heaven, leaping up, and swinging the sword from a high position.

Bang!

A flash of sword light flew out straight, like a brilliant lightning, and like a long rainbow piercing the sun, instantly intertwining with Yanqing's icy cold waves.

Snap!

The unrivaled sword light collided with the bone-chilling sword wave, but the imagined earth-shaking collision did not occur, and there was only a fleeting stalemate.

Afterwards, the cold wave that penetrated the body was like snowflakes, which were quickly melted by Zhongqiu's sword energy, and completely lost the ability to resist.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!!!"

Yan Qing's pupils shrank, and he looked at his cold sword energy in astonishment as it was completely wiped out. Only one thought remained in his mind!

But the sword energy like the scorching sun did not dissipate. He had to suppress his inner surprise, and his right hand glowed again, and the energy gathered again.............

"The sword follows my heart, ten thousand swords -- come from the sky!!!"

(PS: Don't say it's embarrassing to shout out sword moves. If you don't shout out loudly, how can you have the momentum of a middle school student? This is the effect you want!!! As long as you are thick-skinned enough, there will be no embarrassment between heaven and earth!!!)

Yan Qing roared, tightly grasped the ice sword in his hand, adjusted his breathing smoothly, and swung it hard at the sword light! Puff!

The light of the two swords met again, and the majestic shock wave suddenly surged and spread in all directions, directly knocking all the soldiers dozens of meters away away.

As the collision of the two forces became more and more intense, black and white streams of light shot up into the sky.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In the indestructible Shen Ce Mansion, all the objects in the backyard suddenly broke into shocking cracks, and countless viewing stones exploded.

Puff!

"call------"Did you block it?"

Hearing the sound of"puff", Yan Qing exhaled wildly and muttered in his heart.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, a huge force suddenly rolled out from the ice sword.

His knuckles were directly cracked and blood flowed wildly.

He was so scared that he quickly gathered energy and completely protected his hands. Only then did he barely control the ice sword that wanted to escape from his palm.............

But before Yan Qing could react, the subsequent sword energy rushed towards him one after another.

Bang!

Yan Qing could no longer control the ice sword in his hand, and it flew out of his hand and hit the stone pier beside him. Several pieces of debris broke off the sword.

""A sea of thousands of flowers!"

Yan Qing was horrified. This was the ice sword he had just bought, which cost 300,000 credit points. It was broken just like that? He would have to stay with the general for a few more months!

But the sword energy that burned everything could not let him lose his mind. The sword light quickly melted all the protective shields in front of Yan Qing.

Even if he resisted with all his strength, it was still like pouring water into the magma with a bucket. In an instant, it turned into endless water vapor.

Seeing this, Yan Qing had no choice but to quickly change his position and decisively move himself out of the impact range of the sword light.

"Why?"

The dangerous aura lingering in his heart still did not dissipate at all. Yan Qing looked up and was shocked to find that the sword energy, like the scorching sun, did not disappear just because he moved out of the attack range.

Instead, after destroying everything in the range, it continued to attack Yan Qing's new position like a shadow.............

He wanted to move again to avoid the next attack.

But unfortunately, he had already consumed most of his energy for the competition, and it was already a stretch that he could dodge once.

At this moment, Yan Qing simply couldn't gather the energy to move again.

Facing a sword that was like a star, as if it was stabbed by a star god, and there was no way to avoid it. An unprecedented sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Yan Qing could only look at the extremely brilliant sword that was coming like a rainbow piercing the sun with a dead look on his face, waiting for the endless sword light to sink into his body.

Helpless, it was because Brother Zhongqiu's sword was too terrifying, he could only hope that his body was strong enough.............

The most terrifying thing in the world is not getting hurt, but knowing that you will get hurt, but the scar has not come yet, and you can only close your eyes and wait quietly.

In this process, you will imagine the pain that will come next, and imagine it to be extremely terrible. This is the real torture.

And Yan Qing feels this way at the moment, even though he is an immortal and has an immortal body.

But who can remember that he is only a twelve-year-old child after all. Who is not afraid of pain for a child of this age?

Even getting an injection makes you shrink back, not to mention waiting here helplessly for the pain that will come next!

Thinking of this, Yan Qing closed his eyes in despair.............