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

............

Zhongqiu didn't care about the thoughts of the people around him.

At this moment, he was in a state of uncertainty.

With his hand on the hilt, as the Qinghong Sword was raised, he felt that the space around him seemed to slow down.

His movements also became abnormally slow, so slow that he could feel the force coming from the palm of his hand, squeezing the flesh of his palm little by little, and every deformation was clearly visible.

The sword in his hand was exactly the opposite of the movement of his hand.

The speed of the sword became very fast, as fast as lightning, so fast that it wanted to be unsheathed in an instant, and so fast that it exceeded the speed of light.

The contrast between the two extreme speeds made Zhongqiu realize a lot.............

"turn out to be......"The Sword of God, is this what it is?"

Zhongqiu muttered to himself, feeling extremely relieved.

He believed that his swordsmanship must have made great progress, but he himself did not know how much.

But now, he really wanted to give it a try, really wanted to......

""Swords up!"

A deep shout rang out.

Faster than the wind, faster than sound, even infinitely close to light, in an instant, the martial arts arena was covered with sword energy.

The space was under unprecedented pressure, and the space closest to Zhongqiu even had the inertia of collapsing.

In an instant, the space where Lan Yu was located was cut off.............

"Oops......"

"This kid hasn't made a sound for three years, but he caused trouble for me as soon as he made a move!"

Jing Yuan was originally shocked by Yu Zhongqiu's momentum, but in an instant, he felt the breath of destruction from his sword energy.

"The General of the Divine Thunder Palace drives thunder and lightning to chase the demon and sweep away the evil Lord!"Step out!"

He moved his body and reached out to save Lan Yu who was in the center of the sword energy.

At the same time, he released his own power, and an extremely huge spirit general emitting golden light appeared behind Jing Yuan. As soon as the spirit general appeared, the domineering sword intent was paused for a moment, protecting the people watching the battle.

However, no matter how fast Jing Yuan was, it was difficult to completely block the sword light that was about to kill the god.

Being in the center of the sword light, Lan Yu was completely stagnant, and even when Jing Yuan pulled him out, there was no movement.

After a closer look, he found that the sword light had already left a big hole in his body.

Scarlet blood gushed out from the wound like a spring, dyeing the surrounding open space blood red.............

Bang!

While everyone was still in the panic of surviving, the sound of a sword returning to its sheath suddenly rang out.

"finished?"

"I...I feel dizzy......"

"Is that human being?"......

Hearing the sound of the sword returning to its sheath, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground, thankful that they were still alive.

Everyone's face was pale. The scene just now was too horrifying.

Compared with the sword three years ago, that sword was much higher in level.

Crack!

The sound of shattering came from the sky.

Everyone subconsciously looked up.

Something shocking happened.

General Jing Yuan's seemingly indestructible god was easily cut into countless pieces like tofu and disappeared into nothingness.............

"This kid is much more powerful than I thought!"

Jing Yuan was also shocked.

Even if he just attacked in a hurry and didn't use his real strength, he shouldn't be so weak, right?

"Look, it hasn't stopped yet, the sword light is still spreading!"

"Sky...The sky seems to be cut off......"

A sharp-eyed student pointed at a crack in the sky and yelled

"My mother, I want to go home......"

"Fortunately, I didn't go up just now. Emperor Gong Siming bless me. Fortunately, I didn't go up just now......."

"The monster is back again......Maybe he has always been......"

Everyone was chattering about their own things, but without exception, they were all frightened by Zhongqiu's sword.

Even if the sky of Luofu Fairy Boat was made up by the craftsmen of the Engineering Department, it was also a sky curtain created by the most advanced technology of the Fairy Boat.

Now, it was split open by Zhongqiu's sword.............

""One sword opens the gate of heaven!"

Jing Yuan stared deeply at the crack in the sky.

He never expected that the genius of Yunqi three years ago would not only come back, but also draw his sword again, which was more amazing than three years ago. It was no longer an ordinary star raft, but the sky high above. At this moment, he felt relieved. He did not worry about the sky at all, but was relieved, and his face returned to its usual laziness.

No matter how much disappointment and anger he had before, they all disappeared under this sword.

Eight hundred years are coming, but Yan Qing is still young, just a child who likes to practice swordsmanship, and it is always difficult for him to take on a big responsibility.

This not only deeply entangled him, but also troubled every senior executive of Luofu Xianzhou.

Now, he finally saw a new hope.............

As early as when Zhongqiu swung the sword, Yanqing had keenly sensed the sword's intent.

He raised his head early to witness this brilliant sword with his own eyes, and the joy in his heart was beyond words.

The big brother he admired was back, and not only was he back, but he was even stronger.

A happy smile appeared on Yanqing's young face, happy for Zhongqiu, and also for himself.

Because, there was someone who could practice sword with him again!

However, the terrifying sword light was far from over, and the sword force continued to float in the starry sky.

Suddenly, a golden rain fell from the sky. If you are careful, you can find that the rain is not falling from the sky, but from the starry sky.............

"what happened?"

"What is this? It's raining?"

"Are you kidding? It hasn't rained in the martial arts hall for many years. You know that unless there is a special training mission, the people from the Rainmaking Division will not make it rain in the martial arts hall."

"That...What's this......"

A student took it with his bare hands, but was burned and screamed

"It's not rain, it's not rain, it's magma!!!"

"Lava? How could lava rain down?"

Jing Yuan also looked up at the sky, with a thoughtful look on his face. Then, the laziness on his face slowly disappeared, and a solemn expression reappeared.............