As Qi Jie fell from the combat stage, the entire audience fell silent, dumbfounded, as if unable to believe the scene before their eyes.
"Amaz—ing—!"
After a brief silence, Sun Zhe's number one fan, Chen Ruolong, suddenly raised his arm and shouted.
These simple three words, shouted out, exhausted all his strength.
Following him, the entire audience erupted in thunderous cheers.
Before this, people's expectations for Sun Zhe were merely to last a few rounds without losing too embarrassingly.
But no one expected that on his second turn challenging the stage, Sun Zhe would already surpass the great obstacle in front of him and defeat Qi Jie, a genius of Sword Dao!
...
On the combat platform.
Sun Zhe, with his clothes in tatters and his body covered in wounds, bent down to pick up the sword Qi Jie dropped on the stage, and staggered to the edge of the combat platform before standing firm and tossing the sword in front of Qi Jie.
