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

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"Zhongqiu, I'm really sorry, I don't want to come up, but the military order is as strong as a mountain......."

Being threatened by the two men in turn, Lan Yu was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to vent his anger on Zhongqiu.

The general and Yanqing did not allow Zhongqiu to be hurt, but if you want to humiliate someone, there are more ways than just hurting him.

"How about this, for the sake of being a fellow Cloud Rider, I will stand still and let you strike with your sword."

Lan Yu stood there, drooping his shoulders, and taunted,"You only have that one move anyway......."

"This guy is too pretentious!!!

The students in the audience couldn't stand it.

For a warrior, it would be more painful to have an opponent who didn't take the sword fight seriously than to kill him.............

"Who can blame him for being really capable? Besides, everyone knows Zhongqiu's level."

Everyone in the audience was talking about it, and they all wished they could go on stage and pretend to be this cool.

"Oh, although I only know how to draw a sword"

"But, it's not just one move, it's two moves now."

Zhongqiu was so angry that he laughed. He was using me as a stepping stone to show off, right?

I hope this guy can be so arrogant in a while.

"Oh? Could it be that sword-drawing can also reach a new level and create a new generation of martial arts?"

Lan Yu pretended to be surprised and asked, pretending not to understand.

"For now, I have learned two moves, which is indeed a new level."

Zhongqiu seemed not to hear the sarcasm in the other party's tone, and replied seriously

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Lan Yu opened his mouth wide and made a funny sound that made everyone laugh.

"In that case, I'll let you have one more blow, to see what level the former strongest swordsman in the academy is at."

He deliberately emphasized the words 'former strongest', mockingly thinking,"

Zhongqiu, you were just showing off when you were strong before, but now, you still dare to show off. I'll beat you to a pulp in a little while."............

"Okay, but no need for two moves"

"One sword, I will only use one sword. After one sword, if you can still stand in front of me, then you win!"

Zhongqiu smiled calmly and said confidently.

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"Zhongqiu's skills have not only deteriorated, but his character has also changed. He used to be a man who would not lie."

"Oh, I understand. If you were to fall from a genius to a waste in the school, you would not be able to bear it."

"You mean, he's insane?"

"Not only that, I think he is in a state of confusion and is not far from falling into the devil's body."

Even Yan Qing walked forward angrily at this moment, scolding him angrily

"Zhongqiu, what are you doing? Is this still you?"

"Back then, when the evil creatures of abundance invaded, where did you go, the one who defeated the enemy with one sword?"

"Where is Zhongqiu, who blocked countless fatal attacks for me on the battlefield?"

"Why have you changed your character now? What did you go through three years ago?"

Yan Qing became more and more excited. At the end, he couldn't help sobbing.

In his eyes, Zhongqiu was his most important brother, the big brother who would always stand in front of him.

But now, what happened?

After saying this, he squatted down, lowered his head and hugged his legs, and remained silent.............

Only General Jing Yuan frowned slightly, as if thinking.

"There seems to be something wrong with this kid......."

Just a moment ago, Jing Yuan felt the confidence of the young man three years ago from Zhong Qiu again, the confidence that he could kill all enemies with one sword.

"Murphy......That kid......Back again?"

Jing Yuan pondered for a while and came to a conclusion that even he could not believe.

"Zhongqiu, look at what you look like now!"

""Even Yan Qing, who is closest to you, is disappointed in you. Are you worthy of him? Are you worthy of so many people who once believed in you?"

Seeing this, Lan Yu also denounced Zhongqiu.

On the one hand, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to show himself in front of the general and classmates.

On the other hand, he was also very disappointed with Zhongqiu.

Three years ago, at the admissions office, he saw Zhongqiu's style with his own eyes.

That sword still left an indelible mark in his heart.

Later, when the rich evil creatures invaded, he used to envy them and hoped to defeat the enemy with one sword like Zhongqiu and become a great hero praised by everyone in the fairy boat. But, who would have thought that the idol who was once high above.

Not only did he fall from the altar, but he became more and more decadent, even worse than himself. The countless respects and desires in the past have turned into resentment today.

The hatred of the bursting of the idol bubble, the hatred of being angry at his lack of struggle, and the hatred of being ignored over the years, all were counted by him on Zhongqiu's head.............

"Come on, Zhongqiu, stop wasting time!"

Lan Yu urged with a cold smile, and Zhongqiu's eyes were equally indifferent.

He never thought that his position in Yanqing's heart was so important.

It was so important that a stubborn little boy who never showed weakness in front of outsiders could not control his emotions and cried in public.

"God-Sword Drawing Technique!"

Zhongqiu spoke coldly. He must win and give an explanation to Yanqing and General Jingyuan.

As soon as he finished speaking, a destructive aura instantly spread out, completely suppressing the entire martial arts field.............

Even someone as powerful as Jing Yuan still had his hair standing on end.

"He's back, the genius from three years ago is back!"

Jing Yuan felt this fluctuation, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips, and he said to himself happily.

Even Jing Yuan, who was highly skilled in martial arts, felt suppressed, not to mention Lan Yu who was facing this sword directly.

Before the sword was drawn, Lan Yu already felt uneasy.

The breath of death enveloped him completely.

He wanted to escape, escape from this area, and escape far away.

But there was no chance.

He didn't even have the courage to draw the sword.

Just holding the hilt, the Qinghong Sword, which had not yet been unsheathed, had completely made Lan Yu lose his fighting spirit.

That breath reminded him of the admissions office three years ago, the same familiar feeling, but this time, it was stronger than that time.............