My achievements are a bit abstract.

Looking at Li Qihe who arrived alone, everyone fell silent in an instant.

What's going on? Where are the other members of Yuan Ye's team?

What about Yuan Ye himself?
Why isn't anyone here yet?

How come there is only one so-called "Sword Lord" with the strength and presence now?
Could it be that he is here to admit defeat?

Well, it's very possible. Maybe he really felt that things had come to this point and he couldn't pretend any longer, but if he really got out, it would only make himself more embarrassed, so he just sent one person to go on stage, just to go through the motions and then admit defeat, right?

Otherwise, one person facing a group of people? Everyone is at the same stage of the opponent, do you think it is possible? This is obviously impossible.

I guess Yuan Ye has already accepted his fate.

In an instant, the whole audience booed.

At the same time, there was excitement in people's eyes, especially the contestants.

Because at this moment they feel that joining forces to force the emperor to abdicate is the most correct decision they have made. As expected, the power of public opinion is the greatest. Even if it is the official, so what? Wouldn't they still not dare to go against public opinion?

But facing these gazes, Li Qihe seemed exceptionally calm, as if he saw nothing at all, and walked leisurely onto the stage.

Yes, others just jump up or do a backflip up, whatever is coolest.

Only Li Qihe was able to climb up by both walking and climbing.

This made the booing intensify.

After standing in the middle of the field, Li Qihe looked at the other people indifferently.

Yang Wei walked up and asked condescendingly: "Why, where is your captain?"

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Li Qihe did not reply, but just wiped his sword quietly.

Yang Wei's face darkened visibly: "I'm asking you a question, where's your captain? And where are the rest of you?"

"Oh, he's scared. What else could it be?" one of Yang Wei's teammates echoed.

"That's right, isn't it just because they saw there was no hope of defeating us, so they simply chose not to come."

"But can he start the game by himself?"

"Tsk." Yang Wei sneered and shook his head: "It's pitiful for you to be sent out by Yuan Ye to embarrass yourself. This is the result of following the wrong person. After today, your ugliness will be exposed to the whole country."

However, Li Qihe still did not reply and continued to wipe his sword calmly.

The referee from the Zhentian Division headquarters came off the field and looked at Yang Wei, with a flash of disgust and barely perceptible gloating in his eyes: "Are you ready?"

"Of course." Yang Wei nodded confidently.

The operator looked at Li Qihe again and asked.

Li Qihe nodded silently, and then he stood in the middle coldly: "Since both players are ready, I declare that the countdown for this game will begin, ten!"

At this moment, an unusual scene appeared.

Many people have discovered that in normal competitions, only one operator would come up to reinforce the arena's barrier to prevent the arena from being damaged by the contestants, or the aftermath of the battle from breaking through the arena and dissipating to the audience seats.

Most of the people in the audience are ordinary people. They cannot withstand the aftermath. Even the slightest overflow can be fatal.

Therefore, the barrier must be reinforced.

But usually there is only one.

What now?
There were at least a dozen operators densely packed around the arena from all directions, and they began to inject their own spiritual energy.

"Nine!"

boom--

The barrier is constantly being improved.

The barrier, which was extremely exaggerated with a thickness of about ten meters, instantly enveloped the entire arena.

"Eight!"

"seven!"

"six!"

Some viewers could even see that even the New Sea Director Di Chunji, who was originally sitting in the leadership seat, had just come out from the aisle and returned to his seat, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Others couldn't understand why Di Chunji did this or where he went.

Only Di Chunji himself knew the truth. He had just planned to go down and reinforce it himself, but fortunately, the guy did not come in person.

There was a lot of chatter around.

"What's this for? What's going on?"

"Such a thick barrier? What are you trying to protect against?"

"I don't know, but there's going to be something interesting to watch. Guess how long that fake swordsman can last?"

"I guess 30 seconds." "Tsk, you overestimate him too much, don't you? Ten seconds is good!"

"I guess it's an instant defeat!"

Everyone was so relaxed, completely unaware of the direction they had chosen and the seriousness of the situation.

Soon, the countdown reached the end.

"one!"

boom--

At this moment, Yang Wei's team, which had been ready to show its prowess and announce its rise, just burst out with spiritual energy and was about to attack Li Qihe with a ferocious face.

An extremely powerful aura instantly erupted within the barrier.

A dozen or so Sun-level reinforced barriers of ridiculous thickness were worn away by one meter in an instant!

This energy was huge! Powerful! And hot, even violent, instantly enveloping Yang Wei and the other four!
Yang Wei's ability is elemental, and is of the wind type.

However, Yang Wei's explosive power condensed into a terrifying wind blade that directly attacked Li Qihe.

But what was terrifying was that the wind blade, which was supposed to be indestructible, did not even scratch a trace of skin when it attacked Li Qihe, but instantly shattered and turned into a scattered hurricane.

Li Qihe stood in the hurricane without being affected at all, and slowly drew out the sword in his hand.
click-

A strong aura came over them, it was a breath of death threat, Yang Wei and the other four were suppressed and knelt on the ground, the blue bricks of the arena were cracked by their knees, the pressure like a mountain was pressing on them, they couldn't resist at all.

The next moment, Li Qihe drew out his sword, and a terrifying scene appeared.

A shadow appeared behind Li Qihe.

This is a huge sharp sword. Around this huge sword, there are thousands of swords floating around it. There are so many of them! There are all kinds of swords!
Li Qihe opened his eyes. There was nothing between his eyebrows, but now there was a sun-like disc emitting strong spiritual light, illuminating the whole place.

There is no doubt that these characteristics, polarized abilities, solarization.

"Ri Ri Yao Class." Some people in the audience could already recognize it.

Yang Wei in the field had even become demented.

"How can this be?"

Others are stupid.

How can you not be stupid?

Wasn't it clearly agreed that the most advanced players in the martial arts examination are those at the peak of the Silver Moon level?

Why is it different now than what we agreed?
Why is there a Sun-Shining level player in Hanxia Guoding's team?
Silver Moon beats Sunshine?

How can they fight like this?
However, before they could react, Li Qihe had already drawn his sword.

boom--

A huge sword energy that was ridiculously huge and exuded the breath of death flew towards them.

click-

This is the sound of the barrier breaking!
Yes, the ten-meter-thick barrier was cracked with cracks, as if it would collapse in the next second.

The operators below gritted their teeth and worked harder, injecting spiritual energy to stabilize the barrier and constantly repairing the cracks that kept appearing.

"We give up!!" At this moment, Yang Wei finally reacted and screamed in horror.

Yet, the attack had arrived.

boom--

Yang Wei closed his eyes and trembled, because he was about to die?

Silver Moon beats Sunshine? Unkillable? How is that possible?

But the next second, he didn't feel any pain, and they all opened their eyes.

Di Chunji left the scene, and the director personally left the scene, holding up the defense and blocking Li Qihe's attack. The terrifying sword energy collapsed instantly. At this moment, the barrier instantly collapsed under the sweep of the terrifying sword energy, and violent sword energy burst out.

Dozens of headquarters operators suddenly rushed out from all directions, holding up the solar-level protection, with large sun wheels appearing on their foreheads, blocking all the sword energy fragments flying towards the audience seats.

The ring? It was completely destroyed. The huge pit was ten meters deep. Li Qihe slowly put away his sword.

At this moment, no one laughed anymore, and no one felt happy anymore.

This was the most unique battle since the second round, and it was broadcast live to the whole country through the platform.

Everyone fell silent.

Looking at the tragic situation at the scene, they seemed to gradually discover an extremely horrifying fact.

Are the privileges of the national team really meant to protect the national team?
Is it really a good thing after the national team left the field?

Now, things seemed to be getting serious and were developing in a completely different direction from what they had expected.

This result was something they had fought for themselves, just like opening a Pandora's box. (End of this chapter)