Hit by Feng Ying's palm, Zhao Xiaoyi endured the pain and stepped back, his footsteps paused, and he didn't care about Feng Ying, but turned around and grabbed the colored flag behind him.

The colored flag is behind Zhao Xiaoyi, and once he pulls out the colorful flag, even if the competition is over, Wang Shuo's side will lose at that time.

Looking at Zhao Xiaoyi's actions, Feng Ying's eyes widened, he had just patronized and made a move with Zhao Xiaoyi, but he forgot about the stubble of the colored flag, but this time Zhao Xiaoyi seized the opportunity, his body was still some distance from Zhao Xiaoyi, and now even if it passed, it was too late.

On the stands, looking at Zhao Xiaoyi's hand grabbing the bunting, a fiery color appeared on everyone's faces, no matter what the fight was, if you can get the bunting, you will win.

However, just as Zhao Xiaoyi's hand was about to grasp the colored flag, everyone was watching, and Wang Shuo next to him suddenly rushed over and grabbed Zhao Xiaoyi's wrist.

"Boy, I still want to grab the bunting, and I don't look at how many catties and taels I have. Wang Shuo grabbed Zhao Xiaoyi's wrist, a sneer appeared on his face, and when the words fell, he was ready to twist Zhao Xiaoyi's arm.

However, before Wang Shuo could exert his strength, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly flashed, and a wave of spiritual power suddenly swept out, and he was caught off guard and bombarded Wang Shuo's body.

Even if Zhao Xiaoyi is only a first-level soul master, the strength of that spiritual power is not something that Wang Shuo can completely ignore, being hit by this spiritual power, Wang Shuo's figure suddenly took two steps back, his eyes were scattered, and he was obviously out of consciousness.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Xiaoyi's arm was quickly withdrawn, his hands were held on the hilt of the sword, and the long sword was raised high, ready to be slashed down at Wang Shuo.

At this time, Feng Ying from behind swept over, and when Zhao Xiaoyi just raised his sword, he smashed down on Zhao Xiaoyi's back with a punch.

Feeling the sudden dangerous aura behind him, Zhao Xiaoyi's expression was frozen, and he had to give up Wang Shuo first and hurriedly flashed to the side.

"Your mother!" Wang Shuo quickly came back to his senses, he shook his head, and forced Kong Zheng who rushed away with a blow, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Xiaoyi, "I didn't expect that he was still a soul master, and he almost caught your way." ”

Wang Shuo's face was pale, he almost let Zhao Xiaoyi succeed in his carelessness just now, if that sword fell, Wang Shuo would be seriously injured if he didn't die, "Feng Ying, you go and deal with that kid, this Zhao Xiaoyi will be handed over to me, and I will kill him with my own hands." ”

Hearing this, Feng Ying nodded, and did not delay, and his figure jumped to the side and swept over Kong Zheng.

"Boy, there are some doorways! No wonder Ge Hong lost just now, but I think it's time to end. Wang Shuo stared at Zhao Xiaoyi with a gloomy gaze, just now he didn't know that Zhao Xiaoyi was a soul master, and he suffered a loss, but now that he knows, he must be much easier to deal with.

As soon as the words fell, he swirled his wrist, and a one-foot-long dagger flashed in his hand, the dagger flashed with a cold glow, but at the place of the blade, there was a line of black traces.

"Poisonous?" staring at the dagger in Wang Shuo's hand, Zhao Xiaoyi's brows furrowed slightly, on the dagger, it was obviously smeared with poison, as long as it crossed the skin, the poison would definitely spread immediately, and it would be difficult to save it, but he Wang Shuo would dare to use such a despicable means in the competition.

"Boy, suffer death!" Wang Shuo raised the corners of his mouth coldly, stepped on his feet, and waved a dagger in his hand to kill Zhao Xiaoyi.

Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes were staring at Wang Shuo, he had a poisonous dagger in his hand, he couldn't let Wang Shuo get close, once he got close, he would be in trouble.

The long sword swirled, and with the wave of Zhao Xiaoyi's arm, a sword light suddenly shone brightly, blocking all of Wang Shuo's sweeping footsteps.

The long sword and dagger intertwined, bursting into bursts of sparks, and the two of them urged with their Yuan Li, trying their best to suppress each other.

While the long sword danced, at this time, a spiritual power swept towards Wang Shuo again.

With his previous experience, Wang Shuo could naturally find that when the spiritual power bombarded, the dagger in his hand was swiped, dissipating that force, and when his dagger fell, Zhao Xiaoyi in front of him suddenly disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Wang Shuo hurriedly turned around, turned the dagger in his hand, and stabbed out like lightning.

Zhao Xiaoyi was behind Wang Shuo, and when he saw the dagger stabbing him, he didn't panic, the long sword was erected, and the dagger was blocked, and at the same time, the remaining hand stretched out quickly, and slapped a palm on Wang Shuo's wrist.

Hit by this force, Wang Shuo's hand loosened, the dagger fell, and when it fell in mid-air, Zhao Xiaoyi kicked out and kicked the dagger out.

"Wang Shuo, you are too vicious, you dare to use a poisonous dagger on the martial arts. Zhao Xiaoyi took two steps back, stared at Wang Shuo and said coldly.

"Hmph, even if you use it, I'm determined by you. Wang Shuo snorted coldly, but he didn't hide it.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi's face gradually became gloomy, since Wang Shuo wanted his life, he naturally would no longer have any scruples, "Since this is the case, then come!"

The wide long sword in his hand was put away, Zhao Xiaoyi's fists were clenched together, and with the surge of vitality in his body, a layer of rich fiery red light was enveloped in his fist in an instant, and the light flickered, as if there was a firelight beating, which was quite wonderful.

And as the fiery red light lingered, a faint energy fluctuation also spread from the fist.

"Xuanzhong Hammer!" With a low shout, Zhao Xiaoyi stepped on his feet, and his body jumped up, and then, the fist carrying powerful energy fluctuations bombarded Wang Shuo.

Feeling the energy fluctuation on Zhao Xiaoyi's fist, Wang Shuo's face changed, the strength of this blow even made his heart tremble as a fourth-order martial artist, he didn't expect Zhao Xiaoyi to be able to send such a blow, in all fairness, he would definitely not be able to take this blow.

In the stands, looking at Zhao Xiaoyi's blow, Liang Shi's sitting figure stood up suddenly, his face was crawling with horror, he originally thought that Zhao Xiaoyi would need at least half a month to learn the Xuanzhong hammer, but he didn't expect it to be displayed in just one day, such a talent, he couldn't help but be secretly speechless.

The crowd also seemed to notice the strength of Zhao Xiaoyi's blow, and when Zhao Xiaoyi blasted towards Wang Shuo, all the students in the stands stood up, their eyes flashed with blazing color, as long as this blow fell, Wang Shuo would definitely lose.

However, at this moment, suddenly a sound of breaking wind came, and immediately after, a large stone the size of a basin suddenly flew towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaoyi's expression was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly turned his fist, and Zuihou slammed his fist on the flying boulder.

Bang! The stone shattered in response to the sound and turned into powder, Zhao Xiaoyi's figure also paused, and as the boulder shattered, a strange figure swept onto the martial arts platform at this time.