Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"This is a fight between men, so please don't interfere."

"Uh... ok."

Seeing the two of them at each other's throats, Liu Ying quietly ran to the side and started adjusting the sound system.

"Um... what kind of music would you like to play?"

Yan Huan thought for a moment, then looked at Yin Zhi:

"Let's play 'The Last Show'."

Yinzhi nodded, remaining vigilant:

"Alright, let's start this duel as tense as the end of the world."

Liu Ying sniffed and immediately adjusted the sound system, playing the song the two had chosen.

As the background music changed, the sky above the stadium was suddenly covered by dark clouds, as if it were the prelude to the end of the world.

Chapter 739 The Star of Wrath!

Suddenly, a light rain began to fall from the sky.

Upon seeing this, the viewers in front of the television fell silent, watching the two people on the screen in quiet contemplation.

Yan Huan stood there silently, hands in her pockets, looking up and feeling the strong wind and the drizzling rain.

Yinzhi's face was wet with rain, but it did not affect his condition:

“Mr. Yan Huan… if you’re not planning to make a move yet, then I’ll have to go first.”

"Heh, then let me see your strength." Yan Huan glanced at him coldly.

"Okay... I'm sorry!"

Accompanied by the rousing music, Yinzhi was the first to jump up, her feet landing heavily on the ground before she quickly lifted herself up again.

At the same time, the arms are constantly changing positions, appearing incredibly flexible.

In the drizzling rain, the silver branches seemed to dance with power, even the raindrops falling on her forehead seemed to avoid its sharpness.

"Oh, that's all."

Yan Huan smiled arrogantly.

Immediately.

Open your arms wide and start moving quickly!

With arms that moved in and out, like a long halberd in a march, his steps were steady, like a dragonfly skimming the ground.

Gradually, the rain got heavier and heavier.

The two slowly approached each other in the pouring rain, their unrestrained dance movements becoming increasingly powerful.

"Oh my God!"

On the giant screen in the lobby of the Pinocchio Hotel, the host of the preliminary rounds was watching this epic battle and was utterly dumbfounded:

"I never expected these two contestants to have such solid dance skills. This... this is real street dance!"

"The Silver Branch contestants' dances are elegant yet flamboyant, restrained yet sharp!"

"Yan Huan's dance moves were full of arrogance and disdain, and her aggressive intent was clearly evident!"

"This is a real duel!"

The scene of the game.

Liu Ying stood in the rain, nervously watching the dance battle, her palms almost sweating.

She had never heard of Yan Huan being able to breakdance.

This match is no joke. Although we know each other, we must defeat Silver Branch in order to get to the Grand Theatre ahead of time.

"Is that all?"

Yan Huan sweated profusely, her hands constantly shifting positions, sometimes like a mantis hunting its prey, sometimes like a white crane spreading its wings, her steps showing no sign of disorder.

This strength made Yinzhi feel as if she were facing a formidable enemy.

"You're also a formally trained dancer...?"

"Hehe." Yan Huan let the rain patter on her body and chuckled lightly.

"I only learned a little bit when I was bored."

"Yinzhi, I never expected a brute like you to be able to dance. I underestimated you."

Yinzhi, not to be outdone, maintained her energy and clashed with Yan Huan in the pouring rain:

"If I want to promote [pure beauty], as a superstar, I naturally won't neglect my talents."

"I admit, you are a formidable opponent..."

"In that case, it's offending!"

Suddenly, Yinzhi leaped up, and her dance moves changed instantly.

He turned around, his head falling down with the rain, supporting himself on one hand.

He casually pressed his other hand to the ground, using force to lift himself up, and his body and legs danced more vigorously to the rhythm of the music.

"What... what is this?!"

Even Yan Huan was taken aback by this sight.

But Yinzhi's dance continues.

He placed his hands on the ground and kept switching them to support his body.

As the body swayed rhythmically, many tiny rose-colored specks of light suddenly appeared all over it.

The points of light danced along with its movements like sprites, creating a magnificent sight.

Even the host was taken aback.

"Could this be that extremely difficult move in dance—?"

"I only heard about it from my elders when I was a child."

"There is a dance move that can awaken emotions within people..."

"And today, I can't believe I'm actually seeing the Star of Wrath in person right here in this small preliminary round!"

The audience below the stage was also extremely excited.

Especially the fans of Gin-chi, holding up [Pure Beauty] support signs and shouting:

"It's the Star of Wrath! Let the Star of Wrath rise!!"

On the playing field.

In the pitch-black environment, as the silver branches swayed, the rose-colored light spots resembled candlelight, igniting people's hearts.

Seeing this, Liu Ying became even more nervous.

Without a doubt, Yinzhi possesses genuine skill.

These points of light have nothing to do with destiny or power; they are simply the manifestation of pure dance skills reaching their pinnacle.

He wasn't lying; Yinzhi really could dance.

Liu Ying's heart sank to the bottom, and she said dejectedly:

"Oh no... I shouldn't have competed with Silver Branch in dancing."

Rain and sweat mingled together.

The dance of the silver branch continues.

He was still supporting himself with his hands on the ground, constantly changing his posture, and even had the strength to speak to Yan Huan:

"Mr. Yan Huan, give up."

"If you are willing to admit that the pure beauty goddess Idrila is unparalleled in beauty, I am willing to win the crown and praise you before the goddess."

Even after seeing such dance moves, Yan Huan remained unmoved.

His expression was calm:

"It seems you are no ordinary person either."

"Then... I won't hold back anymore."

All the people saw was Yan Huan spreading her arms, and her body slowly rising against the rain!

"Wait... what is this?!"

The host was astonished; he had never seen such a dance before.

This sudden ascent of the body showed no sign of any destiny or power.

Without a doubt, this is also a supernatural phenomenon, just like the sparks of light in Silver Branch, that occurs after the dance has reached its peak!

Yan Huan rose into the air and spoke from above:

"Watch closely. I will only dance this once in my life."

"So... write it down for me."

In an instant, a mysterious power erupted from Yan Huan's body, sweeping across the entire arena from the inside out.

Even the fireflies quickly put their hands in front of them to protect themselves.

"This is……?"

Yinzhi stared in disbelief at the scene before her, even stopping her movements, remaining in an upside-down position.

Yan Huan slowly descended, falling to the ground along with the raindrops.

The moment his toes touched the ground, the rain suddenly stopped, and the entire downpour remained still.

Then came a dance as fierce as a storm, which surprised everyone, including her opponent, Yinzhi.