Although Wu Xiaohu's practice is only superficial, but at this moment he knows how to choose, and compress the victory or defeat into one blow as much as possible, which is enough to show his growth.

Because in a protracted battle, Wu Xiaohu is definitely not Xiong Sihai's opponent.

If Wu Xiaohu wants to win, the only possible way is to decide the outcome with one blow, and decide life and death with one blow.

"Clang�"

Wu Xiaohu had no choice, the Tang knife on his waist could only flash out at this moment.

It's just that, facing Xiong Sihai, who seemed to be pulling mountains and rivers, Wu Xiaohu's knife was as fast as possible, but he seemed a bit weak.

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Xiaohu has already lost.

Even on Wang Huaqing's side, all the loyalists couldn't help standing up and applauding.

"good!"

"Clang�"

The light of the saber flashed, and Wu Xiaohu pointed at Xiong Sihai's eyebrows.

Xiong Sihai's figure was instantly sluggish, without much movement.

The moment Qin Menghan breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a "ding", and the Tang knife in Wu Xiaohu's hand suddenly broke from it.

With this knife, Wu Xiaohu was actually defeated?

The audience was stunned for a moment, and after a while, there was a landslide and tsunami-like chorus.

No matter how strong Wu Xiaohu was, he was not a disciple of the Longmen before, and none of the disciples present were familiar with him.

He won five games in a row, which is equivalent to slapping the faces of all the Longmen children.

But now, Xiong Sihai won?

Many people roared, and even those who stood in different positions applauded lightly.

Xiong Sihai's fighting power is indeed one of the best among the young generation of Longmen.

Wu Xiaohu sighed, picked up the broken knife, and jumped off the ring.

Xiong Sihai beat his chest with both hands, showing his strength in all directions.

Qin Menghan and Chu Nanxuan's expressions were extremely ugly.

Although they knew that Ye Hao had other arrangements, it was really depressing for Wang Huaqing to take the lead on such an occasion.

In the arena, Wang Huaqing stood up slowly, stretched out his hand and pressed the surrounding area.

After the venue became completely quiet, Wang Huaqing squinted at Qin Menghan and said, "Niece Qin, this is the end, are you going to do it yourself or someone else?"

"According to the earlier agreement between you and me, if no one can defeat Xiong Sihai, I will win this match."

"From today onwards, I am a well-deserved branch president."

No one responded to him, only Wang Huaqing's chuckle seemed to be left in the field.

At this time, Ye Hao walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back. JrNovels.com