Xiong Sihai suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound waves roared out, just like the legendary Buddhist lion roar.
All the noises in the audience were replaced by the word "death", and the host's eyes became even darker, and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out, almost fainting.
Jin Zhiyu and the ladies around her were so scared that they were so scared that some even urinated.
Qin Menghan and Chu Nanxuan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
They knew that Xiong Sihai was very strong, but they never expected Xiong Sihai to be so strong.
Wang Huaqing smiled. The more shocking Xiong Sihai's opening was, the more it showed that he had countless capable people under him and was the best candidate for the branch president.
As for Wu Xiaohu in the field, he was interrupted at this moment and was slightly shocked and his mind was a little confused.
"laugh--"
Xiong Sihai was in power and was unforgivable. The axe in his hand instantly slashed down, carrying a breath of corpse-like blood, pressing forward, obviously preparing to take advantage of the opportunity to directly crush Wu Xiaohu to death.
"Clang—"
Wu Xiaohu had no choice, and the Tang sword on his waist could only flash out at this moment.
However, facing Xiong Sihai, who seemed to be powerful enough to drive mountains and rivers, Wu Xiaohu's sword was faster, but he seemed a little weak.
In everyone's opinion, Wu Xiaohu has already lost.
Even on Wang Huaqing's side, all the loyal people couldn't help but stand up and clap.
"good!"
"Clang—"
A sword light flashed, and Wu Xiaohu pointed the sword at Xiong Sihai's eyebrows.
Xiong Sihai's figure was instantly dull and there was no movement.
Just as Qin Menghan breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a "ding" sound, and the Tang sword in Wu Xiaohu's hand suddenly broke from the middle.
This knife was actually defeated by Wu Xiaohu?
The audience was slightly stunned, and a tsunami sounded like a landslide and tsunami after a moment.
No matter how strong Wu Xiaohu is, he was not a disciple of Longmen before, and the children present were not familiar with him.
He won five consecutive games, which was equivalent to slapping the entire Longmen children in the face.
But now, is Xiong Sihai winning?
Many people roared, and even some of the two sides had different positions, they applauded gently.
Xiong Sihai's combat power is indeed one of the best among the younger generation of Longmen.
Wu Xiaohu sighed, picked up the broken knife, and jumped out of the ring.
Xiong Sihai beat his chest with both hands and showed his strength in all directions.
Qin Menghan and Chu Nanxuan were extremely hard to see.
Although they knew that Ye Hao had other arrangements, it was really depressing that Wang Huaqing took the lead in such an occasion.
In the field, Wang Huaqing slowly stood up and reached out and pressed around.
After the scene was completely quiet, Wang Huaqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Menghan and said, "Niece Qin, this is the case. Are you going to go on your own or to change someone else?"
"According to your and my previous agreement, if no one can defeat Xiong Sihai, I will win this game."
"From today, I will be the well-deserved branch president."
No one responded to him, and it seemed that only Wang Huaqing's chuckling was left in the field.
At this time, Ye Hao walked forward slowly with his hands on his back.
However, when Ye Hao was about to walk onto the arena, Jin Zhiyu and several noble ladies around her happened to go to the bathroom to clean up and meet him again.
When they saw Ye Hao, they were all slightly stunned.