I, on the Starry Sky Railway, change everything

A single match can also be a crowning moment of glory.

People cheered excitedly and stood up from their seats.

Regardless of the outcome, Seele has already imprinted her name and Belloberg's name in the minds of all viewers.

Five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour—

The battle continued, with both sides locked in a stalemate, but Seele noticed that her stamina was waning.

She won't slow things down because of this.

During her years in the lower districts, the girl experienced the will to overcome death and life-threatening situations.

Seele was confident that she could fight like this for a whole day, or even two or three days, and even if she was exhausted and her mind was foggy, she could still rely on her body's instincts.

However, then the force with which one swings the sickle becomes uncontrollable, turning the competition into a life-or-death struggle that instinctively takes over, leaving no room for further consideration.

So what? Even if it turns into a battle of attrition, Yun Li still has the upper hand.

The people of the Immortal Ship can heal themselves.

One hour, two hours...

Seeing that Yun Li showed no signs of fatigue, Xi'er knew that she was ultimately no match for her.

Long-lived species, [abundant], no wonder they occupy a leading position on the cosmic stage.

"..."

Xi'er glanced back at Hua Yi's location, then looked around at the countless Xianzhou people and aliens in the audience.

She took a deep breath, swung the scythe with all her might, and smashed it down towards Yun Li.

boom!

It was blocked as expected.

"I give up."

Chapter 519 should have a special segment.

Seele is actually quite stubborn.

In the lower levels, I don't know how many times I secretly went to the fallen territory to eliminate the monsters from the rift.

Even if it meant getting hurt, Seele preferred to keep it a secret from Natasha, who was a doctor.

Now, however, they are willing to admit defeat.

Is this progress or regression?

"The game seems to be over."

The owl host finished his frantic commentary and fanned himself with his wings.

At some point, the noise in the stadium subsided considerably, and even the cheers weren't as intense as they had been at the beginning.

The spectators were completely focused, gasping in amazement at the sharpness of the grenades and scythes, their hearts pounding and their bodies tense.

Yun Li's endurance and Xi Er's willpower had not yet been fully demonstrated, and by the time the audience came to their senses, they were already exhausted.

His forehead was covered in sweat, and he plopped back down in his seat, taking deep breaths of fresh air.

Those watching the game were even more exhausted than those performing on stage.

"Dear viewers, do you think Seele lost?"

But the joy of witnessing the dazzling swordplay and the overwhelming sense of accomplishment made everyone shout at the top of their lungs.

"Didn't lose!"

"Indeed, such a spectacular battle is the perfect closing act for the martial arts ceremony. Just like my opening remarks, today is not a simple contest of victory or defeat, but a crowning of glory!"

The host spoke with great enthusiasm.

"Glory belongs to Yunli and Xier! They demonstrated strength and speed, together completing the final chapter of their legend. Today, they are both victors. Let's applaud this magnificent battle!"

In an instant, the entire Jingfeng Ship erupted in cheers.

A deafening roar of cheers swept through the stadium like a tsunami. The audience, having exhausted all their energy, stood up in unison, and the applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

Many people clapped until their palms were red, but they didn't even realize it.

At that moment, something transcended winning or losing, captivating countless viewers.

From today onwards, Seele and Belloberg will truly step into the cosmos.

The Jingfeng warship fired another salute, and amidst the jubilation, the helmsman of the Tianbo Division took to the air to deliver the final speech.

It may sound arrogant, but a ceremony of this caliber is not something that Emperor Gongtian would personally preside over; there has never been a precedent for it.

This martial arts ceremony is different.

It has special significance, as it promotes peace after the Battle of Louvre, and three generals are secretly present.

Jing Yuan stood in the cabin with the window facing the martial arts arena, set out fine wine, and watched the competition with Dan Heng while drinking.

General Huaiyan also found a secluded corner to watch his granddaughter's performance on the field. He smiled kindly, stroking his beard with satisfaction, as he watched the event unfold with the hope that the competition would ultimately be a friendly contest that transcended victory and defeat.

General Tianji Feixiao, in a carefree manner, sat directly next to Hua Yi, and had previously given him a lot of feedback on the battle.

Unbeknownst to the audience, a significant portion of the Immortal Boat Alliance's top combat power had already arrived.

However, no Emperor Bow Heavenly General appeared on the surface.

Anyone who dares to cause trouble on the Jingfeng Ship, even if they are an envoy, will be captured on the spot.

In the end, everything went smoothly.

The martial arts ceremony concluded successfully.

The spectators went home to get some rest; watching the match felt like they had been on the field themselves, and they were exhausted.

"Welcome back, both of you!"

Hua Yi watched with a smile as Yun Li and Xi'er left the martial arts arena and went straight back to the audience to find him.

"You must have had quite a few reporters wanting to interview you, but you turned them all down?"

"Okay. Anyway, Gui Naifen can be interviewed, and there's also the Minghuo tabloid from Tingyun's side. We can add it later."

Yun Li and Xi'er exchanged a glance; the previous battle had created a unique tacit understanding between them.

Then they said in unison.

"We want to challenge the Sword Master of Luofu!"

Oh, challenging the Sword Master, huh?

I thought they were going to fight me.

Hua Yi raised an eyebrow, turned his head, and looked at Jing Liu, who was quietly following beside him.

"Why don't you give them what they want?"

"can."

Jingliu's tone was flat.

Guided by the event staff, the spectators had already left, and those remaining were all our own people.

As evening approached, the Jingfeng Ship fell silent, with only Jingliu, Yunli, and Xier returning to the training ground.

You can rest for a while.

Jingliu did not speak in that way.

Whether Yun Li or Xi Er are at their peak or not, they cannot have a substantial impact.

The greatest kindness Jingliu showed towards these two juniors was to hold back as much as possible, so as not to end the battle the moment he drew his sword.

A sliver of moonlight is captured in the man-made celestial phenomenon that slowly rises from the east.

Solid ice condensed into a frost sword, which was wielded by Jing Liu and slashed down towards Yun Li and Xi Er.

When it landed on Yunli's heavy sword, it was extremely domineering, causing the girl to stagger. Then, without diminishing its momentum, it suddenly changed, displaying agility and speed even greater than Xier's. The tip of the sword easily touched the hilt of the scythe, crushing the opponent with speed.

"Well……"

So strong!

Yun Li and Xi'er hurriedly channeled all their life force, gripping their weapons tightly, fearing that Hua Yi might come to the edge of the arena and watch the battle up close, and they would be instantly killed in one move.

That would be so embarrassing.

Jingliu waited for them to regain their footing before unleashing his second sword strike.

This time, the two girls joined forces to resist, but the result was even more embarrassing. They were knocked back dozens of steps by the ice sword and almost flew out of the martial arts arena.

"All techniques that rely on physical form are but minor, trivial methods. Now I have abandoned ordinary iron and stolen a ray of moonlight to illuminate all rivers and streams of the mortal world. This is the sword in my hand, which is born and dies at will and is omnipresent. It is called the Ephemeral Flower."

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Jingliu stood in mid-air, with the bright moon hanging high behind him, looking down at Yunli and Xier.

"My two little ones, consider this third sword strike a gift for you."

The sword light condensed, like moonlight falling from the sky, pressing down.

"Slay the floating clouds, drink—!"

"Follow the butterflies, phantoms of the past!"

Yun Li and Xi'er unleashed their ultimate techniques simultaneously, their destinies surging, with no more reservations left.

The greatsword, wreathed in flames, and the scythe, sharp and menacing, failed to shatter the moonlight's radiance, or even block it.

The sword energy swept away the two girls' moves with overwhelming force, only dissipating when it was right in front of their pretty faces.

Under the shimmering sword light, Yun Li and Xi'er's bodies seemed to freeze.

ended.

"This martial arts ceremony has stirred up many memories for me; the past events flashed through my mind like fleeting shadows."

Jingliu gently stroked the sword in his hand and sighed softly.

She was long past the age of being eager to hunt, and many of her past experiences only brought her regret.

Bai Heng.

Recalling his old friends, Jingliu suddenly thought of Caiyi. Huayi had already resurrected one, but what about the second one…?

The fairy under the moon was in turmoil.

A jumble of emotions surged in his chest. Rather than asking questions immediately, Jingliu stood with his sword in hand, letting his emotions transform into impulse and then into fighting spirit.

"Hua Yi, you—"

"No need to worry about the wording, I understand. As the Sword Master, you're returning to Luofu to watch the martial arts ceremony, and then you'll be boarding the Star Train to begin a new journey. It's time for a special commemorative event."

Hua Yi held the Divine Meteor Sword in his left hand and the Great Guardian's Lance in his right.

"By the way, according to what you just said, if I were to use a lance, it wouldn't seem very respectful of your theory?"

“...That is my way of the sword.”

Thinking about it carefully, Jingliu had just said that techniques performed through physical form were minor methods, and then Hua Yi defeated him with normal weapons, which made the scene somewhat awkward.

The aloof and serene aura of the Moon Fairy showed a slight fluctuation.

"Do whatever you like."

“We need to be serious about this. The Godfall Sword is a tangible object now, so I’ll just make another one on the spot—the [Nitrogen Crystal Sword] and the [Snow Burial Star Silver], which are both ice swords. Which one are you interested in?”

"The former sounds like a standardized name, while the latter seems to have a story behind it?"

"They all correspond to stories."

There are also ice-type weapons to choose from, such as [Spirit Blade Cherry Blossom] and [Frosty Prison Ice Sky].

Yes, I'll definitely do it next time.

A gentle breeze blowing across the Jingfeng warship gradually stirred up snowflakes, which condensed into a greatsword in Hua Yi's hand.