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At this time, it was someone Mu Hantian also knew who interrupted.

"Unfortunately, you are not the only one who swears to avenge your shame."

"Eliot..." Letitia showed a reluctant expression and took a step back.

"I haven't seen you for a year, classmate Han Tian."

The person who smiled and saluted was Elliot Foster, the 'Bright Sword' who fought against Mu Hantian in the semi-finals of the last 'Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival'.He is good at counterattacks, and his talent for swordsmanship is even more outstanding, enough to be compared with Kirin.

"It seems... your strength has improved a lot. Remember that you are ranked sixth?"

A year later, Mu Hantian was also a little surprised to see Elliot's appearance up close.

The flowing curly hair is still the same, but the appearance is much more mature.Even though his height is still slightly shorter than Mu Hantian's and his figure is thinner, even through the uniform, he can still see his strong muscles from his slender hands and feet.

"No, I'm still a junior. It's just... I can't forget the humiliation of the school badge being smashed under your hands." As he spoke, Elliot showed a fearless smile.

"At least I think I have improved a lot and won't repeat the embarrassing failure again."

Contrary to what he said, his eyes were full of confidence, exuding a sharp sword aura that was hard to hide from the inside out.

"I look forward to it."

"You'll know how much you've grown in the competition. I'm also looking forward to that time." Elliott, who was respectful and saluted, retreated to the side of Yaneste.

"Although it is often said that failure is the mother of success... but the current Elliott is completely different from that at that time. I have to thank you for this, Han Tian." Ernest happily put his hand on Elliott special shoulder.

Then he looked at Mu Hantian and said, "Of course, I won't lose to anyone in my desire to confront you."

"Han Tian, ​​it's very popular." Sha Ye murmured softly.

Mu Hantian gave her a shudder, and then said: "Well, I really want to fight with you, the strongest swordsman. And I heard from Claudia that the four-color magic swords confront each other like this , it's been more than ten years."

The four "color" magic swords refer to the four pure star-brilliant weapons of 'Black Furnace Demon Sword', 'Bai Filter Demon Sword', 'Chixia Demon Sword' and 'Qingwu Demon Sword'.However, in the long history of the 'Star Martial Arts Festival', there have never been four users at the same time.

Now the 'Qingwu Demon Sword' has not found a suitable candidate, and the 'Chixia Demon Sword' is still in the process of being sealed.

"Indeed, but..." Ernest didn't finish, clapping his hands to try to change the subject.

"Okay, I'm sorry to take up everyone's time. Let's cheer each other uprightly. Then excuse me first—I hope we can meet again on the battlefield."

Claudia smiled lightly as she saw off Garyadoise and his party who left neatly and meticulously.

"Han Tian, ​​you have to work hard. You are the only boy in our team."

Mu Hantian could only respond with a wry smile.

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"It's so boring." The opening ceremony of the twenty-fourth 'Griffin Star Martial Arts Festival' has already begun.Seeing Mathias Mesa speak on the stage, Mu Hantian also felt bored.

"Okay, it's over, don't complain." Julis next to Mu Hantian said lightly.

At the same time, Mathias on the stage has also gone backstage.

"Okay, Julis, I'm going to buy a drink before I go back, please tell everyone for me"

"I really can't help you."

"Thanks."

While saying thanks, I hurried to the vending machine area.

On the way, I inadvertently glanced at the hall, where the participating students who had crowded the stage just now gathered here.Since the match between Mu Hantian and others was held in this Sirius Dome, there was no need to move.But students competing in other stages have to be crowded.Of course, there are also many students whose first battle is not today, but tomorrow and the next two days.

"cold day!"

At this time, a voice calling Mu Hantian's name suddenly came from somewhere.Looking at the familiar voice, I saw a white hand stretched out from behind the pillar, beckoning to me.

"It's not easy for the student council president. He was called out even though he didn't participate in the competition."

Facing the unexpected childish behavior, Mu Hantian could only approach with a wry smile.

It's Sylvia.Although I have contacted several times after the school festival, it has been a long time since I met face to face like this.

"No way, this is work. If you have time, you have to attend the ceremony. This time, it seems that Xinglu is not looking for an agent, but coming in person."

"That's it. By the way, Silvia. I was a little concerned just now, why are you dressed like this again?"

Silvia's current clothing is a sneaky "sneaky" pattern that she is already familiar with.At the opening ceremony just now, she should have been wearing a neat uniform.

"There's nothing to do after that, I want to hang out around Happy Street again."

"There are more tourists during the 'Star Warrior Festival' period, so it's easier to mix into the crowd... Ah, of course I will watch your game Han Tian, ​​don't worry." Silvia blinked lightly as she spoke.

"But Sylvia, you should be careful. Have you sneaked out too many times recently?"

"This...well, that's right." Mu Hantian's words were right, Sylvia was rarely ambiguous.

Although Mu Hantian didn't know her whereabouts well, he had heard a rough report.Silvia recently, especially after entering the summer vacation, the number of times she went out to avoid being seen by others has increased significantly.Of course, her goal must be to find her teacher—Usla Svent.

"Should there be any clues?"

Silvia shook her head regretfully: "No, there is still nothing. Since Usla was rescued that day, I haven't seen her again. So maybe I'm a little anxious."

"Really... Well, I understand. But if anything happens, please contact me at any time. Don't act alone."

"Haha, thank you." Silvia smiled wryly with a guilty face.