The white tiger condensed, and a low roar that seemed to come from the ancient times also rippled, and the roar was deafening, causing many people around to frown slightly, looking at this momentum, Guo Ziyan's blow was obviously not weak.

Seeing this scene, Guo Hao and Guo Di also sighed lightly, they didn't expect Guo Ziyan to be a fifth-order peak martial artist, and to deal with a first-order martial maniac, they would even have to use the wrath of the White Tiger, you must know that the wrath of the white tiger is their strongest martial art, and it is enough to show how far Guo Ziyan has been forced.

The illusory white tiger just flashed behind Guo Ziyan for a moment, and then, under the condensation of Guo Ziyan's handprint, the white tiger's figure flashed, and it gradually turned smaller, and Zuihou turned into a palm-sized little tiger, submerged into the light cluster above Guo Ziyan's right fist.

A faint fluctuation spread from the light cluster, this fluctuation was even stronger than the light cluster that Guo Di had just released, and there was a slight sonic boom in the air between the energy diffuse.

Wow! Between Guo Ziyan's light group appeared, Zhao Xiaoyi did not stop there, the black vitality in his body was surging, and the tide was released without reservation, and the handprints on his hands were formed according to the fingers of the Vientiane Ling, and under the thick black mang, a black fingerprint also flashed under the shocked looks of everyone.

Fingerprints flashed, and the muffled roar of a mammoth also swept out, and the space around the mammoth was slightly distorted as the four hooves of the mammoth stomped.

"This is?" Looking at Zhao Xiaoyi's black fingerprints, Yang Qiong's eyes behind him narrowed into a line, "Vientiane Spirit Finger?"

Yang Qiong, Yang Hai and others had a strong look of horror on their faces, and they naturally knew that this finger was the Vientiane Spirit Finger that Zhao Xiaoyi snatched from Yang Hai at the beginning, but they didn't expect Zhao Xiaoyi to be able to conjure up a fierce image, which was a symbol of practicing the Vientiane Spirit Finger to the extreme, you know, in their entire family, except for the patriarch and the great elder, no one has ever been able to conjure the Vientiane Spirit Finger into a fierce image, he doesn't know how Zhao Xiaoyi did it in one day, and as long as the Vientiane Spirit Finger is conjured up, the power of the Vientiane Spirit Finger will be doubled, and it may not be able to defeat Guo Ziyan's white tiger anger。

"Boy, the martial arts are good, but the gap between you and me can't be made up by this martial art alone, let's end it!" Guo Ziyan snorted coldly, not changing color at all because of the faint fluctuations on Zhao Xiaoyi's fingerprints, and his deep voice fell, his body moved, and the light cluster on his fist crossed the void, affecting the surging energy around him, and then smashed into Zhao Xiaoyi's head like a meteorite.

"Vientiane Spirit Finger!" Zhao Xiaoyi naturally did not slack off, the bright finger print pierced the void, and under the palpitating fluctuations, Zuihou pointed his finger fiercely on Guo Ziyan's light cluster.

Boom! The space shook, even the suspended receiving platform trembled slightly, and an explosion resounded through the sky, causing the ears of the surrounding crowd to buzz.

The two were intertwined, and the two attacks immediately burst open, and in that bursting sound, a circle of energy storm swept away wildly, and some people who were fighting with the two of them, under the tearing of the energy storm, couldn't help but feel the blood in their chests, and their faces were pale, you can imagine what would happen if they were really in it.

The energy storm enveloped the two of them, and they did not disperse for a while, and before they could see the figures of the two clearly, the crowd was already terrified to the extreme, and the scene produced by this kind of fight was no less than that of ordinary martial kings, and, you know, Zhao Xiaoyi among them was only a first-order martial maniac.

The ferocious scene had completely changed their opinion of Zhao Xiaoyi, even if Zhao Xiaoyi lost under this blow, no one dared to despise this level of martial arts man.

Leng Mo'er and Guo Hao looked nervous, and a few eyes stared at the shrouded energy storm, this blow should have been decided.

The breeze blew through the air, and the diffuse energy storm slowly dispersed, and after the energy storm dissipated, the figures of Zhao Xiaoyi and Guo Ziyan gradually appeared in those countless sights.

Hiss! Their eyes stared at the two figures that were clear from the storm, and when a gasp sounded in the crowd, they looked at the two people in the audience in surprise and shock, and they couldn't help but sigh.

In the field, neither Zhao Xiaoyi nor Guo Ziyan fell, but at this time, on Guo Ziyan's neck, there was a cold long sword, and the blade of the long sword was attached to Guo Ziyan's neck, so that he didn't dare to move at all.

Looking at this scene, Guo Hao, Guo Di and the others turned pale, and there was a murderous aura surging in their eyes, but they couldn't step forward, Guo Ziyan's fifth-order peak martial arts, in the case of the wrath of the White Tiger, they were all defeated in the hands of Zhao Xiaoyi, this kind of ending seemed to be beyond their expectations.

Yang Qiong and the others gradually climbed with a touch of ecstasy on their faces, originally thought that Zhao Xiaoyi had no chance of winning, but now it completely subverted their thoughts, seeing Zhao Xiaoyi's still resolute look, Yang Qiong finally felt that she had helped Zhao Xiaoyi too right.

Leng Mo'er's beautiful eyes also flashed with a complicated look, Guo Ziyan's blow just now, I am afraid it is an ordinary first-order martial king, they are all a fight, but I didn't expect Zhao Xiaoyi to take it, Zhao Xiaoyi's combat power made her a little shocked, now he can defeat a fifth-order peak martial maniac, if he grows up in the future, I really don't know how strong it will be.

"You've lost!" In the midst of countless gazes, Zhao Xiaoyi said lightly at this time.

As soon as the words fell, the crowd suddenly boiled, and a wave of sighs sounded like a tide, and everyone looked at Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes, at this time, there was a look of awe and jealousy, a first-order martial madness defeated a fifth-order peak martial madness, this news, I am afraid that it will not take long to spread in the Shenwu Academy, and Zhao Xiaoyi's face was also firmly remembered by them, and the person in front of him was not something they could easily provoke.

There were blood stains on the corners of Guo Ziyan's mouth, and he stared at Zhao Xiaoyi with resentment, that look, with unwillingness, anger, and a touch of jealousy, all of which were mixed together, making Guo Ziyan's face look quite exciting.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyi put his hand away, the long sword was taken from Guo Ziyan's neck at this time, and his eyes moved to Guo Hao and Guo Di, who were pale, and then walked towards Leng Mo'er.

Ahem! Guo Ziyan coughed heavily, and after spitting out the bloody sputum stuck in his throat, he returned to Guo Hao and their side quietly.

As a result, the competition can be regarded as over, and the result of zuihou is naturally Zhao Xiaoyi's victory.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Xiaoyi won, Guo Hao and the others naturally must fulfill their promise, and the matter of the Blood Spirit Fruit will no longer be investigated, and as for whether they will trouble Zhao Xiaoyi when they go to the Shenwu Academy in the future, that is another matter.

At this moment, a loud sound suddenly came from the edge of the indirect platform, and everyone saw that the door of the silent hall was slowly opened.

"It's time, let's go, enter the main hall. Seeing the door of the main hall open, everyone's attention was finally shifted, and as the voice fell, one after another figures also swept into the main hall like a tide.

Guo Hao, Guo Di and the others glanced at Zhao Xiaoyi fiercely, they snorted coldly, and then moved towards the main hall, although the matter ended, but everything was not over.

Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled, and together with Leng Mo'er, he merged into the flow of people, and since he encountered it, he naturally would not be afraid of trouble.

Above the blue sky, no one noticed, just as they swept into the main hall, suddenly the boundless sky tore a hole, and then, a slightly old face appeared on the opening in the sky like a dream, he looked at the figure that swept into the main hall like a tide, his dim eyes swept a touch of essence, and the corners of his mouth set off a slight arc, "Heh, that little guy just now is a little interesting, it seems that this new life should not disappoint." ”