The sun of wind and thunder gradually dissipated, and the place became clear again, and there was a deep pit above the ground, but there was nothing to see coming out of the pit except for the drifting dust and mist.

Guo Hao knelt on the ground with one leg, the effect of the blood was gone, at this time he no longer had any liliang, his scarlet eyes stared at the deep pit filled with a faint dust mist, Guo Hao's heart beat speed is also gradually accelerating, victory or defeat is only in this move, if the two blows just now failed to blast Zhao Xiaoyi out of the barren realm, then Guo Hao will have no hope, and once he wins, the next third Xuanmen will naturally belong to him, and after absorbing the energy of the third Xuanmen, his strength will undoubtedly skyrocket again。

The field became silent, even the slight sound of the wind was clearly audible, Guo Hao's face was pale, the bulging veins at his temples were beating, and his eyes were staring at the deep pit.

At this moment, suddenly a slight sound came from the deep pit in front of him, and then, in Guo Hao's almost desperate look, a black figure slowly climbed up from below.

"Are you still losing!" Looking at the black figure that slowly climbed to the edge of the deep pit, Guo Hao's face was ashen, he smiled bitterly and shook his head lightly, and this black figure was naturally Zhao Xiaoyi.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyi was already ragged to a certain extent, his clothes were torn all over his body, almost one by one, on top of the bronzed skin, there were hideous blood mouths, and scarlet blood flowed out of the wound, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Hahahaha!hahaha!" he stood on the edge of the pit, staring at Guo Hao, who was kneeling on one leg on the ground, and the hideous laughter echoed here.

"Guo Hao! you lost!" Zhao Xiaoyi staggered to Guo Hao, he clenched his teeth, his arm shook slightly, the wide long sword was held in his hand, the cold light of the sword blade brushed on Guo Hao's face, and then the cold sword tip was pressed against the center of his eyebrows.

Guo Hao's face was as pale as paper, at this time he no longer had any resistance, the corners of his mouth were white, there was only a wry smile, he was a second-order martial king, and in the case of activating the bloody evil, he actually failed to defeat Zhao Xiaoyi, a first-order martial king, which he never dreamed of.

Of course, if it were normal, I am afraid that Zhao Xiaoyi would really not be able to stop Guo Hao's fierce attacks, but because of the existence of wind and thunder, the gap between him and Guo Hao was actually narrowed, and Zuihou surpassed him.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the cole, Zhao Xiaoyi, you are indeed very strong, but I, Guo Hao, will not admit defeat, one day, I will trample you under my feet. Guo Hao's face became slightly cold, he stared at Zhao Xiaoyi, and glanced at Zhao Xiaoyi like a blade, this heavy blow not only did not make him lose his mind, but it aroused his determination to surpass Zhao Xiaoyi, but he just didn't know that this bloody exhibition would not affect his future cultivation.

The corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth raised slightly, he stared at Guo Hao, and then said softly: "I'll wait for you." ”

The faint voice fell, Zhao Xiaoyi stabbed the long sword in his hand, only to see a flash of light, and then Guo Hao's figure disappeared here, obviously, he had been teleported out of the barren space, and the next journey naturally had nothing to do with it.

In the hall of the fifth branch, the eyes of all the elders were all gathered on the light curtain at this time, and when they saw Zhao Xiaoyi's figure crawling out of the deep pit, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, obviously many elders here did not expect that Zhao Xiaoyi was not defeated under Guo Hao's monstrous sea of blood.

"It seems that our Fifth Branch has produced a good seedling again. The Torture Hall Elder stroked the beard on his chin, and couldn't help nodding and said, as he spoke, his eyes also flashed with appreciation, Zhao Xiaoyi was able to defeat Guo Hao with the first-order Martial King in the case of Guo Hao's evil **, which is enough to prove his strong strength, and this strength comes from himself, and there is no side way.

"This kid was still a first-order martial artist when he first came to our Fifth Branch! I didn't expect to have such an achievement in half a year, and over time, he even had the possibility of surpassing Murong Feng and Mo Xuan. ”

"Zhao Xiaoyi's potential is indeed not small, but it is not so easy to surpass Mo Xuan and Murong Feng, Murong Feng and Mo Xuan's strength, even if they get the Heavenly List of the Divine Martial Academy, they can be ranked in the top fifty. ”

"Dean, are you going to let Zhao Xiaoyi participate in this year's annual martial arts meeting!" The elder of the Medicine Hall turned his head to look at the high-ranking dean at this time, with the strength that Zhao Xiaoyi was showing now, it was enough to obtain one of the few five places.

The dean leaned back in his chair, his eyes stared at the light curtain, and there was no expression on his face, and after a while, he said lightly: "Let's wait until he can pass the zuihou level!"

In the barren space, Zhao Xiaoyi stood in front of a wide crack, and he still maintained the posture of a sword stabbing out in his hand, but Guo Hao's figure was no longer visible under his sword.

The sloppy gaze swept over the messy place around him, Zhao Xiaoyi smiled bitterly, for the sake of a third Xuanmen, he didn't expect to make such a big move, and he almost lost his life just now.

The power of Guo Hao's two blows is indeed not weak, if the liliang of these two blows hits a person without hindrance, even if it is a fifth-order martial king, there is only one death, even the fifth-order peak martial king who stepped into the martial emperor with half a foot, and there is no room for survival, and Zhao Xiaoyi, because of the bright sun of wind and thunder illusion, will resist most of the liliang, plus the golden jade clothes on his body, this is how he survived under that liliang.

However, even with this layer of protection, Zhao Xiaoyi was not unharmed, the powerful concussive force turned his body upside down, and even some places in the meridians in his body were slightly cracked, and it was not possible to recover from the injuries in his body for a while.

The long sword in his hand was withdrawn, and then Zhao Xiaoyi's gaze fell to the third Xuanmen, after two consecutive battles, this thing should now belong to him.

The fierce battle even caused the entire mountain peak to crack, but the quiet courtyard in the field still stood there quietly, and there was not even a trace of being affected.

Footsteps paused in front of the door of the house in the small courtyard, Zhao Xiaoyi did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and pushed the bamboo door open.

With the opening of the bamboo door, everything in the room was slowly reflected in Zhao Xiaoyi's pupils, in the line of sight, it was not a home-like room, I saw that the room was pitch black, and in the dark sky, there were dots of stars, it seemed to be a world of its own, the starry sky, the earth, was in the dark night.

Scanning his gaze inside, Zhao Xiaoyi let out a shallow breath, and then raised his feet and stepped into the bamboo door.

With Zhao Xiaoyi's footsteps entering, the bamboo door behind him was automatically closed at this time, and in the darkness, only Zhao Xiaoyi's lonely figure was standing, and he couldn't help but look hesitant and lonely.

At this moment, all of a sudden, countless stars in the sky flickered, and then, countless beams of light burst out from the stars, all of which converged towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Xiaoyi was slightly surprised, but he soon became happy, because he found that this beam of light was actually transmitting pure energy to him, and in the twinkle of the stars, the energy transmitted was also gradually increasing, making the cells in his whole body suddenly active, greedily devouring these bursts of pure energy.

The corners of his mouth raised a curvature, and he did not hesitate, then sat down cross-legged, knotted the handprint in his hand, and began to accept the baptism of this rich energy.