BOOM!
The stands were in an uproar.
"He forfeited?"
"He really forfeited?"
"A winner hasn't even been decided… and he just forfeited like that?"
"This isn't Miao Jianfei's style at all! In a previous annual competition, he was beaten by the Eldest Disciple until he was coughing up blood, but he never even uttered the word 'forfeit'…"
"That's right. That was the annual competition two years ago. Eldest Disciple Jin Ming lost control for a moment and struck Miao Jianfei so hard he coughed up blood. Even then, Miao Jianfei didn't stop fighting, let alone forfeit!"
"Doesn't that mean… Luo Tian is even stronger than the Eldest Disciple…?"
The stands erupted into a clamor, and nearly everyone stared at the scene in disbelief.
Miao Jianfei's face was pale. He looked at Xu Luo. "I forfeit… Let my sword go!"
With a wave of Xu Luo's hand, the Beidou Sword transformed into a streak of light and shot into his Dantian.
