Boom!
The deep sound of drums rose, echoing around like muffled thunder.
The second final match officially began.
The golden-haired youth was commanding without anger, his body radiating endless golden light, like a sun that made it difficult for the audience to open their eyes.
At that moment, the dazzling golden light made everything else lose its color, making the youth the sole focus of the heaven and earth.
He was like a Golden War God, and even without making a move, his aura alone caused an uncontrollable trembling.
The Blue Robed Swordsman let out a cold huff, drew his longsword from his back, and thrust it out swiftly.
In an instant, the sky was filled with flashing sword lights, like rivers rushing endlessly, immediately slicing through the oppressive atmosphere.
The fierce sword light shone brilliantly, magnificent and dazzling, like Divine Light fabric, rushing towards the golden-haired youth.
The golden-haired youth struck out sharply, throwing a punch.
