"Since all of you understand, I will now begin the first demonstration of the Falling Star Sword Technique."
The green-robed elder did not pay attention to the nervous expressions of the crowd. His voice remained calm and indifferent.
As soon as his words fell, he drew his long sword and began demonstrating the Falling Star Sword Technique.
The sword in his hand moved gently at first, but in the next moment, it seemed as if countless strands of starlight were spreading through the air. The sword shadows shifted continuously, like stars descending from the sky. Each movement evolved into a different transformation. Sometimes the sword light resembled strange beasts. Sometimes it turned into divine weapons. Sometimes it formed human figures. Sometimes it transformed into trees, flowers, and flowing grass.
The changes were countless.
