Lin Tian was at the ninth layer of body cultivation. Zhou Hao was at the Divine Meridians Stage. The two men were completely not equally strong. However, after beating all the people at the last round, Lin Tian shouted the name of Zhou Hao with a sword in his hand, asking for a fight, which surprised all Martial Institution disciples.
"Is... Is he going to compete for the first place?" Someone goggled.
Zhou Hao's face fell, and his smile disappeared. Lin Tian called out his name, standing on the main stage with a sword pointing at him, which made him very unhappy. "Brother Lin, are you sure you want to fight me?" Zhou Hao said.
"Hypocritical. Three months ago, we made a contract to fight to the death. Why do you ask such a question now?" Lin Tian said with sarcasm. With these words, Lin
