Star Dome Railway: Starting from Becoming the Luofu Swordshead

Chapter 22



In the next few games, Chen Qingshan won all of them easily.

Swordsmen like him and Jingliu who have mastered the secret sword, even if they meet an experienced old swordsman, as long as the other party does not know the secret sword, it will be difficult to lose.

"It's too strong."

"What's going on with this Chen Qingshan? Not only has he changed his new career, but his strength is also far from before. Some of the swordsmen who were also from the Sword Trial Hall like Chen Qingshan all showed very surprised expressions.

"I didn't think he was so good in the annual exam."

Hearing this, some people were not happy: "Classic, too classic!" Sword fifteen can already use the secret sword on the annual test, the classic secret sword is not strong, the person who said this, do you want to go up and take a move yourself? "

Do you know that the senior sister of Heavenly Sword Villa has been blinded by that sword for a week? I didn't slow down for seven days.

"You don't need to talk to these people, Sword Fifteen will hit them in the face when the time comes."

"Good, good! Blowing so hard, holding this Chen surnamed so high, be careful that he will stone you all to death when he falls.

Among the onlookers in the audience, most of the students of the Sword Trial Hall looked at Chen Qingshan with jealousy in their eyes.

They all knew that Chen Qingshan was powerful, but they still didn't want to admit it.

Moreover, they were also very eager to become enlightened like Chen Qingshan, from a garbage swordsman to the owner of a secret sword.

However, Chen Qingshan's ability to grow to this point today requires talent and hard work.

These Sword Trial Hall students who were jealous of him, I don't know how they would feel after seeing the mountains of waste swords in the courtyard of the schoolhouse?

With 10,000 swings of their swords every night, none of them could do it.

Therefore, they could only look at Chen Qingshan and stare dryly.

Facing these people, sitting on the high platform, the guard beside Qin Qiong frowned slightly: "Instead of complaining here, it is better to spend time to improve your swordsmanship, most of these students who spoke on the scene were eliminated in the first or second game, if I were them, I would have no face to stand here for a long time."

"Hahaha~~" Qin Qiong laughed twice and said, "Ning Yue, what are you doing with these people?" It's just kids. "

It's fine." Yunqi Xiaowei Han Ning Yue said: "I just have a general feeling, they are all students in the same place, why is the gap so big." "

At this moment, in the second school field.

The referee said loudly: "Chen Qingshan, a student of the Sword Trial Hall, won all six games and advanced to the home court!" A

similar voice was heard in the fourth school field.

"The student Jingliu of the Sword Trial Hall won all six games and advanced to the home court!"

A voice came from the third school floor.

"Adjacent Star Sword Cultivation Dragon City, won all six games, and advanced to the home court!"

Any swordsman is welcome.

But generally speaking, the Luofu sword head will still be won by the Luofu people in the end.

If the sword head was taken off by the alien race, it would be a very faceless thing for Luo Fu, and it would be ridiculed by several other immortal boats for a long time.

This matter was related to Luo Fu's face, and after Qin Qiong heard that there was an alien sword cultivator who had been promoted, his expression couldn't help but become nervous.

At this time, another voice came from the second school field:

"The nameless swordsman sealed the order, won all six games, and advanced to the home field!"

Nameless Swordsman?

Where did this come from?

Qin Qiong followed the prestige, and saw a thin young man wearing a black robe and a hood, covering most of his face, and also wearing a mask that could cover his entire face, came to the home field from the second school field.

After seeing this person, Qin Qiong's hanging heart suddenly relaxed.

Although the face can't be seen, this back is very familiar to Qin Qiong, and he will never admit it.

Dragon Jun drinks the moon.

It really is.

This guy came to participate in the Sword Head Contest in disguise, and he was so mysterious, he thought that another swordsman from an alien planet was smashing the field.

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At this moment, in the fourth school field, Jing Liu looked at the school field in the distance with a little surprise.

"Chen Qingshan? Is he faster than me?

Two of the opponents she met conceded defeat, and the other four were all taken away by her sword.

"It's a good thing, too." Jingliu quickly reconciled with himself, and immediately hooked the corners of his lips with some excitement.

There are too many boring opponents, and with people like Chen Qingshan, the game is interesting.

And the order of appearance doesn't prove anything, at most it shows that he cleared up the miscellaneous soldiers faster than himself.

This time, the sword head, Jingliu will not give it to anyone.

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On the other side, on the high platform of the home field.

"Sword Venerable, do you have any swordsmen who are optimistic?"

"Me? Of course, I'm optimistic about myself!

Qin Qiong showed a helpless smile on his face: "Then apart from the mysterious apprentice who refused to reveal it to me, is there any young man you are more optimistic about?"

You Tinghan raised half of his eyes that were pretending to be asleep, "What do you want to do when you ask this?" Let me help you pick which one is a good seedling? So even if he loses the game, you can recruit him into the cloud rider? Qin Qiong, if you can't do your own swordsmanship, let me pick it for you, Xianzhou's cloud riding is a place that can bury geniuses, no matter how good a swordsman is, if he is trapped in the system, he can only ignore everyone in the end.

Speaking of this, You Tinghan glanced meaningfully at Han Ningyue beside Qin Qiong, and the look in his eyes could already explain a lot of things.

Dare to make it clear that Qin Qiong's swordsmanship is not good, I am afraid that there is only You Tinghan alone on this immortal boat.

"Sword cultivation should gallop the heavens and the earth, I was trapped in the scale abyss realm by the broken wood, there is no chance in this life, but I have already cruised in the realms when I was young." You Tinghan said: "Qin Qiong, if the first sword leader of this session wants to leave Xianzhou, you can let him go."

The smile on Qin Qiong's face was a little embarrassed.

Indeed, a powerful swordsman should be famous in the world, not in the immortal boat.

But as a general who commands an immortal boat, how can he let these good seedlings go?

What he emphasizes is always a sense of belonging, so that these young people regard Luofu as their home, become a cloud rider, guard their homeland, and die for their families is the highest honor of cloud riders.

This is a means of domination, but You Tinghan doesn't recognize it very much.

Qin Qiong couldn't help it, after all, the two of them looked at the problem from different angles.

"I think it's not wrong to listen to Han."

Just as Hua and You Tinghan were discussing, a rather majestic voice suddenly came from behind the two.

This person is dressed in a set of light red light armor, her long hair is as light blue and black as ink, and she is surrounded by fire and restraint, but when she gets closer, she still makes people feel that the temperature around her rises sharply.

After seeing this person, Qin Qiong hurriedly got up and half-knelt down and said, "Marshal!"

General Hua waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to be polite.

"General Qin doesn't need to be restrained, my body is sitting in Xianzhou, and what comes to Luofu is just an external incarnation."


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