At the center of the Qi Blade whirlwind are the three Round Table Knights intercepting it all. Now, Exeter no longer has the mood for sarcastic remarks, as Pei Yan's attack speed starts to increase, and he alone can't keep up with the frequency of the attacks. Seeing the struggle of his comrade, Lanloste naturally casts aside their past differences and teams up with Lanmalok to jointly block Pei Yan's onslaught.

Just when the three thought they had timed Pei Yan's attack intervals and were ready to counter, Pei Yan, standing in the distance, paused slightly with his long knife, waved his arm holding the blade, and remarked, "Oh dear! I didn't expect you seniors to be still so vigorous, actually taking on my attack. Since you have so much energy, I'll exert a bit more effort too. With your skills, it shouldn't be too hard for you to handle my attacks."

Not willing to back down, Exeter wanted to seize the moment and insert some words to counter, but as the words were about to be spoken, they turned into a cry of surprise because he found in horror that Pei Yan had conjured another long knife.

"Damn it! Doesn't he need time to condense Origin Qi!" Exeter shouted incredulously upon witnessing the scene. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Next, Pei Yan swung both arms, turning the two knives in his hands into a windmill. One after another, wind blades, like relentless waves, cut through the void towards the three Round Table Knights. Lanloste and the others, seeing this, also roared in unison, mobilizing their own Origin Qi and launching genuine Qi Blade strikes to retaliate.

This confrontation bore no fancy tricks or tactics; it was purely a contest of Origin Qi recovery speed against condensation speed. Hundreds of Sword Qi crisscrossed the battlefield, with shattered Qi Blades forming a vortex that evolved into a cyclone. As more Qi Blades were injected, the cyclone finally exceeded its carrying limit, and with a loud bang, the scattered Qi Blade fragments swept across the scene. Countless fragments collided with the arena's Protective Array, producing an explosive sound resembling firecrackers, leaving spectators outside the arena in shock.

However, the combatants in the center showed no inclination to withdraw, remaining indifferent as fragments grazed their bodies amidst the Qi Blade vortex, continuing to engage in the confrontation. The Round Table Knights knew that if one side's attack ceased, they would immediately be struck by the incoming Qi Blades, leading them to instantly fall behind in this initial duel.

"Oh! You can handle attacks from two blades, impressive! Impressive!" came from Pei Yan, whose remark could be either praise or sarcasm, who continued without pausing his attack, "How about three blades?"

As he spoke, a mechanical arm resembling a spider limb extended from Pei Yan's back, and at its origin was a long knife. Upon completion of the condensation, the mechanical arm immediately joined in wielding the Origin Qi Blade in attack.

"How about four blades?"

A fourth mechanical arm extended.

"How about the fifth blade?"

A fifth mechanical arm extended.

"How about the sixth blade?"

When the sixth mechanical arm extended, most of the prominent figures outside the arena could no longer sit still, and they all rose, gathering at the edge of the stage to watch the scene in shock. A young man, just relying on the most primitive, crude Origin Qi Blade attack, had suppressed the three Round Table Knights to the edge of the arena, leaving them only able to defend without any power to counterattack. Although the three were not in their peak states, Pei Yan also had not exerted his full strength.

No, he hadn't even used half his strength, which was unbelievably astonishing.

"This Pei Yan is unexpectedly powerful to such an extent!"

"His prowess is indisputable, but I really can't figure out how he achieves this. Besides primal embodiment and self-essence, who can convert Origin Qi this quickly? However, that's not the most terrifying part! Didn't you notice it? Every Qi Blade he unleashes, the Origin Qi contained and scale are exactly alike, maintaining consistency under such high attack frequency. I dare ask, who here can accomplish this? Has he truly broken the shackles of the human body?"

"No, I think this still has to do with his ability. Still, the reason the scene has become so one-sided lies in the Round Table Knights' inability to adapt! Clearly, there are various attack methods, yet they insist on confronting him on his strengths. Not being crushed would be surprising!"

Pei Yan couldn't hear the discussions outside; he was indulging in the thrill of the cat-and-mouse game. This battle, till now, hasn't piqued his interest in a serious fight. The condensation of Origin Qi Blades relies on his own aura ability, stemming from two months of training results, and the integration with Suzi's soul significantly enhances artificial intelligence efficiency, genuinely achieving precise control over every trace of Origin Qi from recovery to condensation to compression.

"We can't continue like this! Otherwise, we'll be dragged down by this monster." Exeter finally recognized the disparity between the sides, roaring as their maneuvering space was compressed by relentless attacks.

"Hey, Witch! Are you not ready yet? Or do you want us to bear this battle alone?" Lanloste, summoned first, questioned Moira while blocking the attack.

"Please don't blame me for idly standing by; the formidable enemy you face I believe you seniors should have a clear understanding of." Moira, who has been silently preparing while being guarded, tying her hair blown loose by the wind, continued, "I've fought him multiple times, dealing with him requires relentless attacks to suppress, giving no chance for a breather, then seizing an opportunity for a deadly strike. Otherwise, if given any respite, he will retaliate like a rabid wolf, unrelenting in vengeance. Hence, to clinch victory in this match, I must prepare the final kill carefully, ensuring infallibility!"

"Cut the nonsense, how long do you need?" Exeter impatiently questioned.

"At least five minutes!"

Upon hearing Moira's words, the three Round Table Knights exchanged glances and nodded. Five minutes meant that they couldn't continue battling this way. Years of combat experience allowed them to quickly devise a battle strategy; Exeter stepped back while Lanloste seamlessly filled the position, gritting teeth to welcome the attack he should have endured, while Exeter raised his longsword high, injecting Origin Qi into the blade, fiercely stabbing it into the earth.

As his Origin Qi injected into the ground, the arena shook violently, and suddenly a small mountain emerged, standing in the battlefield's center, blocking Pei Yan's Origin Qi attacks. As the stones and soil beneath continued to grow, the mountain surged higher, seemingly ready to crush Pei Yan beneath.

"I said such flashy attacks are useless against me." said Pei Yan, looking at the looming mountain with a face of helplessness.