Having defeated Huo Shaotian, Lin Tian advanced to the finals, and the last match began.
Huo Shaotian and Jian Cangsheng fought first, vying for third and fourth place.
Sword lights howled, flames scorched the heavens, and in the end, Jian Cangsheng narrowly won, securing the third-place spot.
Lin Tian and Bei Kun stepped onto the stage, competing for the first-place title.
Everyone watched this match intently to see who would ultimately claim the top spot.
Lin Tian was a recently risen talent, while Bei Kun was a dark horse who had soared to the heights; both were pride of the heavens—one ferocious, the other mysterious.
Lin Tian clenched his fists, ready for battle, and said, "Make your move!"
To everyone's surprise, before Bei Kun even made a move, he directly shouted, "I admit defeat."
"What... what...?"
"How can you admit defeat without fighting?"
"What's going on?"
"I feel Bei Kun's strength surpasses Lin Tian's somewhat, why would he admit defeat?"
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