Rather than wielding a sword, he was painting. As the tip of the sword crossed the void, he drew round ink marks, like a shrinking cage toward the stars. The stars completely turned into a defensive posture, neither evading nor counterattacking. They waved the hundred million star sword with the most elegant radian, breaking all ink marks at the top of the head.
Stars and ink dots are like flowers blooming, which make the colorful star sea dazzling. At this moment, Asia Xiu knew that even if he had shackled the masters of all creatures, he could not surpass the stars in swordsmanship.
Because the stars are the furthest swordsman in the path of swordsmanship.
Swordsmanship is supreme