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After having the experience of piracy of Haoran Zhengqi last time, Tang Baihu now roughly knows that this Pinxixi system will not be able to produce anything of the Supreme Edition.

Although it is called Five Continuous Whips, there are only records of the first three lashes on it. It is indeed a youth version.

The Lightning Five Continuous Whip was a joke in his time, and now it is still a defective product. Aren’t you kidding me?!

Forget it, flies are still meat no matter how small they are, so just make do with it.

Tang Baihu looked at the skill panel carefully, with a confused look on his face. How on earth are you going to use this? Do you want me to twitch in place and laugh him to death?

He waved his hands helplessly, and suddenly, there seemed to be a burst of electricity in his ears.

It seems...it's still somewhat useful?

Did I hear it wrong because I was too nervous?

Tang Baihu slowly raised the two fingers of his right hand, and then shook it vigorously towards the floor.

"Forehead……"

Although there is indeed a trace on the ground that looks like it was struck by electric current, but if you didn't look carefully, you would think it was a streak of ash on the ground.

This...is this a lightning whip?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

As long as I'm here, even if it's a stick bone, I can turn it into flesh.

There are no useless skills, only useless people.

It's just five lightning whips, I don't believe I can't control it!

Although he put down harsh words, after calming down for a moment, Tang Baihu lay back on the bed and fell into deep thought.

Is it because my current cultivation level is too weak to truly master this technique, or is it because I practice Confucianism and have limited knowledge of Thunder Technique?

Wait, as the saying goes, the great road leads to simplicity, different roads lead to the same destination.

Although the two techniques may be different, will it be different if you try to integrate righteousness into this five-continuous whip?

Thinking of this, Tang Baihu jumped out of bed excitedly.

Looking at the tiny crack on the ground, this time, he slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and then circulated all the righteousness and pirated Haoran righteousness in his body.

As the two strands of righteousness continued to condense at the fingertips, after a few breaths, two rays of light flashed in Tang Baihu's eyes.

He shouted loudly and flicked his fingers hard against the ground in mid-air.

Almost at the same time, a muffled sound came from Tang Baihu's room.

This time was different from the past. The lightning whip was like cutting tofu, leaving a mark about three inches long and half an inch deep on the ground.

"Hahaha!"

Sure enough, as I thought, martial arts in the world will never change without departing from its sect. As long as there is strong enough righteousness in the body, the effect will be earth-shaking.

Unfortunately, with my current strength, even if I use all my righteous energy, I can only manage to swing this whip.

Forget it, he who is content is always happy. From now on, I no longer have to be like a bastard and can only be beaten passively.

Judging from the power of this whip, although the damage is not strong, it is enough for sneak attacks.

Tang Baihu sat back on the bed, looked at the holes left on the ground, and fell into deep thought.

It's over, it's over, I was just thinking about testing the skills, what should I do with this hole in the ground...

Why don't we put the blame on the old man Hua Yuanqing? Anyway, I usually cheated on him a lot, and this time is not the worst.

Standing platform.

After yesterday's intense and exciting group stage, the 24 arenas were still full of people today, even more so than yesterday.

Most of these extra people were eliminated in the group stage yesterday.

Of the thousands of disciples from the outer courtyard who participated in the competition, only a few hundred were able to advance through the preliminary round.

Such a high elimination rate is terrifying.

Above the standing platform, Zhao Leshan is still the examiner of this test.

The originally agitated crowd gradually became quiet after seeing his figure.

Zhao Leshan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the twenty-four arenas under the stage with a solemn expression, and said solemnly: "First of all, congratulations on your ability to break through yesterday's group stage."

"Today's promotion match will be fought in the form of twenty-four arenas just like yesterday."

"The champions of each group will come on stage to draw lots and randomly select their opponents."

"I would like to declare that the time of each competition shall not exceed three sticks of incense. If there is no winner after the timeout, the referee will directly announce the name of the winner based on the situation on the spot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Leshan slowly raised his right hand. As a cold light flashed in his eyes, a majestic righteousness poured out instantly, sweeping the world. Even everyone in the audience could intuitively feel this wave.

Righteousness is terrifying.

With the injection of righteous energy, a burst of blue light emitted from the twenty-four arenas. After a few breaths, the twenty-four blue lights turned into pillars of light, towering into the sky.

Seeing this scene, many people in the audience started to get excited.

"In this promotion competition, only the top 100 places will be taken. If any individual disciple performs outstandingly, the referee may consider promotion at his or her discretion."

"If you randomly select the genius of the academy, I advise you not to give up directly, but to struggle. This will also be good for you to break through to the doctoral level in the future."

"Okay, enough nonsense. I wish you all good luck in martial arts!"

After saying that, Zhao Leshan waved his sleeves and disappeared into the world.

Compared with the nervousness on the stage yesterday, everyone after losing the group stage was as excited as if they had been shot, and they cheered for the seeded player in their hearts.

Listening to the sound of cheers coming from all around, Tang Baihu looked around, feeling a little lonely deep in his heart.

Just as he was sighing, a name that was both familiar and unfamiliar came to his ears.

"Brother Xiaohu, come on, you are the best!"

Brother Xiaohu? Are you my Yaomei?

Oh, my Yaomei, it’s better for you, please let me see where you are.

Hearing Chen Peiyao's voice, Tang Baihu put a smile on his face again.

He followed the sound and saw Chen Peiyao sitting in the uppermost position in the middle of the auditorium. From that angle, he could see it no matter where he looked. From a certain angle, it could be regarded as a throne.

At this time, Bi Ren stood on the stage, looking at Tang Baihu with dull eyes, and his legs could not stop trembling slightly.

With his cultivation level, he was not afraid of facing others. After all, according to his original plan, he could successfully pass the group stage.

I just hope that I will never fall into the trap of Tang Baihu, the god of plague.

Even if you can't defeat others, your skills are inferior to others. You can still know where the gap is, or how you were defeated.

But if you meet Tang Baihu, it will be like eating a bottomless bowl of rice, with nothing but ignorance in front of you.

On the thirteenth stage, the referee looked around and frowned slightly.

"Where is this guy Tang Baihu? As the champion of the last group match yesterday, why hasn't he come yet?"

Thinking of his experience yesterday, he was worried that something might happen to him. He was about to fly out to find out what was going on. Unexpectedly, he saw Tang Baihu greeting the girl at the edge of the ring just a few steps away.

Seeing this scene, the referee became so angry that he became Guan Gong.

As a referee, it is extremely inappropriate to get angry so easily. After he went back yesterday, he secretly made up his mind that no matter what trouble Tang Baihu made in the promotion match today, he would have to control himself.

But facing this situation, even if my uncle could bear it, he couldn't bear it anymore!


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