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Chapter twenty-eight promotion

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed, and Yin Shiqi has been in the training camp for five years.

Now, he can already use his sword energy to carve stone statues lifelike.

Although he is still not able to do whatever he wants and do it in one go like the bronze-faced man, his skills are no less than those of worldly sculptors.

"The prize for this Saint Cloth Competition is the 'Swordfish' Saint Cloth. This Holy Cloth is very compatible with your small universe. Go get it!" Looking at the young man who was concentrating on carving, the copper-faced man said

He said coldly.

Even though Yin Shiqi, who had been practicing for a long time and had a calm mind like an old monk, heard the news, he couldn't help but be so excited that his breathing became rapid.

You know, with his strength, he could have easily obtained the Holy Cloth from the battle, but he had no luck.

The Holy Cloths that the Pope took out several times before were not suitable for him, so he could only watch on the sidelines as others successfully took the Holy Cloths and put them on.

Now that he finally came across a holy garment that suited him, he couldn't hide his excitement.

"but……"

The bronze-faced man changed his voice and added: "Although the 'Swordfish' suits you, it is a bit aggrieved to wear the bronze holy robe with your current strength."

"When you win the Swordfish Holy Cloth, then propose a silver promotion battle to the Pope!"

"Silver Saint Cloth is more suitable for you!"

Hearing this, Yin Shiqi couldn't help but change his expression and hesitated: "Isn't this too abrupt, senior?"

During his second year of training with the Bronze Masked Man, he slowly told him about the Saint Seiya internal promotion system that trainee fighters didn't know about.

As he had guessed earlier, each golden holy robe has roughly the same requirements for choosing a master as the two silver holy robes and the four bronze holy robes.

Therefore, a Saint who fits one of them also fits the other Saint Cloths.

Therefore, the Sanctuary established a promotion system for Saint Seiyas.

Through internal challenges, the strong ones are promoted to ensure the cutting-edge combat advantage of the upper-level saints, and to avoid being solidified by the level of the holy clothes and raising a bunch of waste that is strong on the outside but incompetent on the inside.

Just like the battle for the Holy Cloth, let all those who are qualified for the Holy Cloth fight against each other and choose the strongest one to inherit the Holy Cloth.

To be promoted to Silver, one must be the strongest among the four Bronze candidates, otherwise he will not be able to convince everyone.

The same goes for promotion to gold.

Of course, this promotion will only occur when the high-ranking saint is vacant; when the high-ranking saint is still there, there is no need for the four bronze candidates to fight with each other.

The Bronze candidate only needs to defeat the high-ranking Silver and replace it.

However, the strength gap between the three levels of gold, silver, and bronze is about a thousand times.

Therefore, the Bronze Saint is based on the speed of sound, the Silver Saint is based on a thousand times the speed of sound, and the Gold Saint is based on the speed of light.

From this basic standard, we can see that the gap between bronze, silver, and gold is getting bigger and bigger.

The larger the gap, the more difficult it is to improve personal strength.

If the promotion from bronze to silver can still give people a glimmer of hope, then the promotion from silver to gold is completely despairing!

You must know that the speed of light is more than 880,000 times the speed of sound, and the Silver Saint must increase from a thousand times the speed of sound to more than 880,000 times the speed of sound to reach the standard of the Gold Saint.

In the entire history of the Holy Realm, there are only a handful of Silver Saints who can reach the speed of light.

Therefore, no Silver Saint in the Sanctuary has ever proposed a gold promotion battle.

The gap between bronze and silver seems not as good as the gap between silver and gold, but in fact, the possibility of success in challenging the upper position is extremely low.

Bronze Saints aim to improve themselves by a thousand times the speed of sound, and a thousand times improvement is equivalent to reaching the silver level.

However, the Silver Saints aim to improve themselves at the speed of light. For them, every increase in the speed of sound by a thousand times counts as doubling in strength.

And most of those fighters who can obtain the Silver Saint Clothes are not mediocre people.

Even if it cannot be raised to the gold level, it will never stay at a thousand times the speed of sound.

Maybe there is a Bronze Saint who has worked hard to increase his strength a thousand times in preparation for a challenge, only to find that his superior Silver has only increased his strength ten times, and also has a terrifying sound speed of ten thousand times.

Therefore, even silver promotion battles are not common in the sanctuary.

Except for a few extremely talented Saints, no one has that confidence.

After Yin Shiqi completed the power control training of sword energy, he reached the silver threshold of a thousand times the speed of sound. After the second year of carving practice, he has reached a hundred thousand times the speed of sound.

There are reasons for this due to the teachings of the Bronze-Faced Man, the reason why the 'Holy Sword' is very suitable for his practice, and perhaps also because of his own talent.

That old Taoist really didn't lie, maybe he is really suitable for practice.

Seeing that Yin Shiqi was worried, the bronze-faced man solemnly said: "What kind of strength you have, what kind of goal you should have!"

"You have reached the level of 100,000 times the speed of sound, far surpassing that group of weak Bronze Saints. You should no longer set your sights on their narrow structure!"

"Even if you lose the silver promotion battle, there is no need to feel regretful or regretful!"

"Because failure will only make your sword stronger and stronger!"

After hearing such encouragement, Yin Shiqi completely let go of his worries and said seriously: "I understand, senior!"

"After I seize the Swordfish Holy Cloth, I will propose a silver promotion battle to the Pope on the spot!"

The copper-faced man nodded and said: "I hope silver is not your end. Let me see the day when you propose a gold promotion battle!"

Hearing this, Yin Shiqi couldn't help but said with a grimace: "Senior, the Golden Saint uses the speed of light as the standard. I am only one hundred thousand times the speed of sound now. I am still a long way from the speed of light. I don't know if I can reach that level in this life."

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From igniting the small universe to breaking through a thousand times the speed of sound and reaching the silver threshold, Yin Shiqi didn't find it too difficult.

But after silver, when moving towards gold, Yin Shiqi felt heavy pressure.

It’s so difficult!

The Silver Saint is based on a thousand times the speed of sound, and every improvement is in units of a thousand times the speed of sound. It is extremely difficult to improve.

To reach the gold level, it needs to increase nearly 800 times to approach the speed of light.

And it is only close to the speed of light, but cannot reach the speed of light.

Because the speed of light is another realm, you must also understand the seventh sense, mana consciousness, to reach the speed of light.

Just like when he was a trainee fighter, he could not break through the sonic barrier without igniting the small universe.

The speed of light is also beyond the reach of the sixth sense and root consciousness.

The bronze-faced man looked at him and said: "With your talents and qualifications, it is not difficult to get close to the speed of light, but if you want to truly reach the golden realm of light speed, you need a heart!"

"Heart?"

Yin Shiqi was confused.

The bronze-faced man pointed at his hands and said: "Your sword has no heart. Although you have sharpened it, it is a dead sword!"

"You don't know why you are grinding it, and you don't know what you are grinding it for!"
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