Seeing this scene, Yin Shiqi couldn't help but shook his head.

"It's ridiculous that we're still scheming against each other and trying to win against me at this time!"

Faced with his taunt, everyone remained silent, fearing that the first person to speak out would attract his attention and be violently attacked later.

Yin Shiqi pinched his knuckles, and the sound like fried beans echoed leisurely in the arena.

"Since you don't want to make the first move, then I won't be polite!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw his figure flicker and suddenly disappear from the place.

"Where are the people?"

"Where have people gone?"

All the reserve fighters were horrified.

"Don't be nervous, he may have used some special ability to hide himself! Let's launch an indiscriminate attack into the middle area together!" Someone shouted calmly.

Long!

Just as the others were preparing to respond, there was a sudden loud noise in the arena.

Looking for the sound again, I saw a backup fighter embedded in the protective wall at the edge of the arena, unconscious.

"What just happened?" a female reserve fighter shouted in horror.

The unconscious reserve fighter had just been standing not far from her.

But even at such a close distance, she still knew nothing about it.

The other dozen or so people were equally confused. They had no idea how the unlucky guy was defeated, and they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

However, the terror did not stop there.

Immediately after that loud noise, the arena erupted again with extremely rhythmic loud bangs.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The reserve fighters saw with their own eyes that their companions were hitting the protective wall one after another like cannonballs being launched.

Then he was completely unable to move and lost his ability to fight.

"What the hell is this?" someone shouted almost collapse.

Unfortunately, no one in the arena could answer his question.

Only one companion after another bumped into the protective wall.

They don't understand, but not everyone does.

The Pope on the referee's bench has already seen all this very clearly.

"The difference in strength is too big!" He sighed secretly.

Yin Shiqi's strength is far greater than that of the fourteen reserve fighters, and his speed is nearly 100,000 times the speed of sound, which is stronger than some Silver Saints.

Facing a group of reserve fighters whose strongest strength is no more than 500 times the speed of sound, it is a complete crushing force.

No skills are required, just use normal speed to prevent the group of backup fighters from seeing any afterimages, achieving the effect of invisibility.

Yin Shiqi officially relied on his speed to crush everyone and easily knocked his opponent away with just ordinary straight punches.

In less than thirty seconds, all fourteen reserve fighters were embedded in the protective wall.

He was the only one left in the arena.

Most of the people in the audience are just trainee fighters, and they haven't even lit up the small universe.

Even the backup fighters couldn't understand the situation, and they couldn't understand it even more.

Still, they can understand one thing.

Yin Shiqi easily defeated fourteen competitors in less than thirty seconds!

Immediately, bursts of cheers and applause came from the audience.

"What an incredible duel!"

“It’s really awesome!”

…

The overall situation was decided. The Pope looked at the only remaining combatants in the arena and asked: "Young man, tell me your name?"

"Your Holiness, my name is Yin Shiqi!" Yin Shiqi faced the referee's seat and solemnly knelt down on one knee.

"very good!"

The Pope nodded, and then announced loudly: "The final winner of this battle for the Holy Cloak is Yin Shiqi!"

Many spectators cheered without any objection.

"Okay, come up and take away your vestments!" the Pope said, pointing to the vestments box on the stand.

Unfortunately, Yin Shiqi was still kneeling on the ground motionless.

"Why, are you still dissatisfied?" Under the mask, the Pope frowned slightly.

"no!"

Yin Shiqi shook his head and said: "I have one more thing to ask the Pope!"

After obtaining the Holy Cloth of Swordfish, he also has the official status of a Saint. He is a warrior directly under the jurisdiction of the Pope. Unlike other reserve fighters who ignited the small universe, he already has the qualification to call himself a 'subordinate'.

"What?" the Pope asked in surprise.

"Although the Swordfish Saint Cloth is good, I think the Silver Saint Cloth is more suitable! I want to apply for the Silver Promotion Competition!" Yin Shiqi replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Silver?"

The Pope glanced at him, nodded and said: "With your strength, it is indeed a bit humiliating to only wear the bronze holy robe!"

"Let me think about it..."

As he spoke, he held his chin and suddenly fell into deep thought.

It's true that he doesn't like Yin Shiqi's small universe, but he won't make things difficult for such trivial matters.

Those in a superior position naturally have the mind of a superior.

"The superior holy clothes of Swordfish are Eridanus and the Great Lord."

"The Eridanus Silver Saint has taken his place, but the Giant Seat is still vacant."

Thinking of this, the Pope already had the answer in his mind.

Immediately, he looked at Yin Shiqi and said: "The Silver Saint of the Grand Throne is not in place yet."

"In this silver promotion battle, as long as you defeat the other three bronze candidates, I will give you the Holy Cloth of the Giant Lordship!"

Hearing this, Yin Qiqiang suppressed the secret joy in his heart and responded: "I will obey the Pope's order!"

Facing three bronze candidates is much easier than directly challenging the Silver Saint.

Generally speaking, the maximum strength of the Bronze Saints will not exceed a thousand times the speed of sound; while the starting point of the Silver Saints is a thousand times the speed of sound, and the maximum strength can be infinitely close to the speed of light. The strength fluctuates greatly.

Therefore, defeating three bronze candidates is far safer than challenging a high-ranking silver candidate whose strength is unknown.

Immediately, the Pope burned his own small universe and used his telekinesis to spread his voice throughout the holy realm.

"The three Bronze Saints of Austral Fish, Flying Fish, and Delphinus obey the order and come to the arena to prepare for the Silver Promotion Battle!"

In the auditorium, many spectators who were about to leave when they saw that the overall situation had been decided suddenly stopped.

Because most of them are trainee fighters, except for a very few, most of them know nothing about the internal promotion of saints.

Everyone was whispering and the discussion was very lively.

Soon, the information about the promotion battle spread among the trainee fighters.

Knowing that there would be a more exciting battle below, everyone immediately returned to their seats and sat down, eagerly awaiting it.

At the same time, after receiving the teleportation message from the Pope, many saints in the sanctuary also looked at him with suspicion.

"Someone actually applied for the Silver Promotion Competition. You can't miss this excitement!"

Immediately, in addition to the gold saints in the Zodiac, the bronze and silver saints in the sanctuary rushed to the arena.

The Saint Cloth Battle is only at the bronze level. There are many bronzes and Silver Saints are naturally not interested in it. However, in the Silver Promotion Battle, you must reach the threshold of a thousand times the speed of sound to apply. That is the real battle between Saints.
Chapter completed!