Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

With a clang—!

The sword is unsheathed!

Yanqing held a long sword and swung it downwards, sending a burst of sword energy that propelled her body into the sky in the opposite direction.

Then countless slender sword shadows materialized, protecting his body from Walter's domain, allowing him to move freely when he landed next to the Cloud Riders.

"You all need to leave quickly, don't come in again!"

Yanqing kept grabbing those Cloud Riders and throwing them forcefully into the crowd.

After seeing that the people had been safely caught, he slowly turned around and looked at the man who had never moved.

"Mr. Walter, isn't it a bit too much for you to attack the weak?"

"Which eye of yours saw me make a move?"

Walter frowned deeply:

"Or... do you define yourself as weak? But I didn't even make a move."

He turned to the two people with cameras set up nearby and asked, puzzled:

"Did I touch it?!"

March 7th quickly shook his head, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"Uncle Yang was standing still the whole time. Besides, they were the ones who rushed over to kowtow to you. What business is it of yours?"

"Exactly!" Yan said, collecting the green Immortal Ship currency while using his white spear to heal the Cloud Riders.

"This is called staged accident! Does that mean... people from the Immortal Ship often stage accidents?"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding Immortal Ship citizens immediately gritted their teeth.

"What are you talking about? You guys are the ones who deserve a beating!"

"Do you know this is provocation?!"

"Lord Yanqing and these Cloud Cavalry are simply doing a good deed!"

"Heh, little brat." Walter glanced at Yan Qing and said disdainfully:

"Do you know that only lambs like to huddle together for warmth, but you are standing in the center of the lambs?"

"shut up!"

Yanqing leaped up, and the sword shapes floating around her followed suit.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped, and a chilling sword aura filled the air.

"I'm about to draw my sword, so be prepared!"

The countless sword shapes, like waves, coalesced into physical forms, all turning and pointing directly at Walter's head!

This magnificent scene immediately inspired the onlookers of Xianzhou!

"That's wonderful! Lord Yanqing is serious!"

"Using fists might not have been very effective before, but Lord Yanqing's swordsmanship is unparalleled! This time, we'll definitely beat this guy to a pulp!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"These scoundrels must be slain by our swords!"

The massive sword shapes gathered in the sky into a vast expanse of azure blue, ready to launch a fierce and relentless attack on Walter at Yanqing's command!

"Walter... I'll give you one more chance. It's not too late for you to admit defeat now!"

"Heh... Hurry up, or the sword shape you've worked so hard to create will dissipate."

Upon hearing this answer, Yanqing no longer held back. With a furrowed brow, countless sword shapes shot towards Walter like a tidal wave.

Swish swish swish swish—!

Countless sword energies rained down on Walter, producing terrifying cutting sounds.

He was completely engulfed by the surging sword energy, and all that could be heard was the cacophony of sounds.

"Oh no, will Uncle Yang be alright?!"

Gazing at the barrage of sword-shaped projectiles filling the sky, March 7th's heart clenched.

The attacks were so intense that Uncle Yang stood there motionless!

But just as she was worrying...

Yan Huan's behavior caught her attention.

"Yan, what are you doing?!"

The latter squatted on the ground, silently took out several wooden planks, and used a knife to trim the edges one by one.

"I'm whittling a wooden board, isn't that obvious?"

"What I mean is, why are you shaving the planks?"

"Let the leader of the alliance leave with some dignity."

"..."

The fierce attack lasted for a full five minutes!

During this time, Walter was completely bombarded by sword-shaped attacks, causing the entire scene to flash with dazzling sword light.

Finally, perhaps Yanqing estimated that the time was about right, he raised his hand and summoned back the sword shapes.

"Hmph, that guy must have been chopped into mincemeat by now!"

"Keep pretending. Taking a step back means you've lost... I don't think retreating will help under this kind of attack."

"Long live Lord Yanqing!!"

"Excuse me, do beings as powerful as Lord Yanqing also need to use the toilet?"

"Where are the medical personnel? Hurry up and bring a stretcher over! That guy's barely clinging to life, we have to try to save him, right? Hahahaha!"

Amidst the noise.

The sword light slowly faded, revealing the scene inside.

Walter remained standing there silently.

It's exactly the same as before...

"what?!"

This scene caused the smile that had just appeared on the Xianzhou people's faces to quickly disappear!

How could he remain unscathed under Lord Yanqing's terrifying offensive?!

Is he a ghost?!

"Impossible! He must be bluffing!"

Yan Qing stared blankly at Walter below, and said incredulously:

"Why...? Impossible, absolutely impossible!!"

He felt like he was still dreaming.

Under such a powerful offensive, how could this rude man possibly emerge unscathed?!

"How tragic...!!" Walter sighed.

"Is this your attack? Like rain... But at least raindrops can get my clothes wet, you can't even get my clothes wet."

"What a...good-for-nothing!"

Upon hearing this, Yanqing was completely stunned.

Waste...waste?

Yanqing gritted her teeth.

He had been learning martial arts from Jing Yuan since he was a child and was hailed as a genius in the Immortal Ship. No one had ever dared to humiliate him like this again and again!

An unnamed flame ignited within his chest.

"Shut up!!"

The boy swooped down from the sky!

He raised his sword and unleashed a dazzling flurry of powerful slashes at Walter's body!

Swish swish swish swish—!

Countless sword shapes attacked along with Yan Qing, and in an instant, people witnessed another fierce storm.

Amidst the fierce and powerful sword light cutting through the air, Walter remained standing there silently, receiving the attack without moving an inch.

He spoke slowly:

"Hehe... It's managed to produce a little bit of rainwater."

The hem of his clothes was already showing signs of trembling slightly.

It is clear that Yanqing's intensified offensive has been effective.

"Shut up—shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up—!!"

The offensive grew increasingly fierce, but Yanqing heard Walter's voice again:

"Is this all the power you have...? What's the difference between you and trash...?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

"Slow down...be careful not to twist your hand...!"

"Shut up—!!"

Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish—!

Yanqing summoned more and more sword shapes!

They flew freely, filling the entire battlefield.

They even attacked the bystanders!