Everyone in the audience was stunned. Tang Baihu's words were not only the best response to Bi Yongan's death, but also made many people with evil intentions feel confused.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Senior Brother Tang, you are so miserable. I misunderstood you!"

"Damn Du Xiaotao, aren't you just a bastard? What's the big deal! Apologize to Senior Brother Tang!"

"Damn it, I can't tell. When did our Senior Brother Tang become so eloquent and kill people with every word?"

"Du Xiaotao, no matter what others say, I believe you, you are the best, chop him to death with a knife!"

"..."

On the ring, Tang Baihu looked at the guy opposite who looked hesitant, as if he would burst into tears if he said a few more words. He realized that he still didn't have the right control, and what he said was a bit too harsh, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Junior Brother Du, although you can't take everything at face value, it's already good that you dare to speak out about the justice in your heart. It's okay, who didn't make mistakes when they were young? The key is to correct them."

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."

Hearing these words, Du Xiaotao nodded thoughtfully. He picked up the nine-ring sword again, the fierce light in his eyes reappeared, and he cupped his hands and said, "Junior brother, you have been taught. Senior brother Tang, please come!"

Tang Baihu looked at Du Xiaotao and nodded with satisfaction.

On the referee's bench, Zhao Leshan quietly lowered his head and watched the two people's performances, feeling speechless in his heart.

Pong!

When the Nine-ringed Broadsword and the Lightning Whip clashed for the first time, Tang Baihu was so shocked by the sword's power that his mouth became numb, his body surged with righteous energy, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Hahahaha, you really have some skills, keep going!" Du Xiaotao excitedly waved the big knife in his hand.

Tang Baihu frowned slightly, he had really miscalculated.

Through the test of the lightning whip just now, I have a preliminary understanding of the terror of the nine-ring broadsword and the sword's intention.

I'm glad I didn't just drive the pirated version of Haoran Zhengqi and rush forward.

Even if he did this and resisted this move, Du Xiaotao's sword intention would no longer be able to hurt him at all, but he might also be killed directly.

That being the case, it seems that Pin Xixi's knife-cutting function is temporarily out of use. What needs to be fought now is the real skills of both parties.

"His big sword is too terrifying. Although I have a lightning whip, it is just the shadow of thunder created by the technique, not a real whip. If we really fight head-on, I will suffer a big loss..."

Tang Baihu thought, the opponent's weapon and sword will definitely crush him in the fight. If he can't find a way to avoid its edge and learn from each other's strengths, he will lose this competition sooner or later.

In this case, we can only take a gamble.

Use his sword skills... to hone my whip sense!

Seeing the opponent slashing at him with a steel knife again, Tang Baihu turned his hands into gas whips, and the whip-swinging techniques related to Angela Brown and Gui Waman appeared in his mind.

The cold light reached its peak, and Tang Baihu blocked it with a whip. As he watched the steel knife clang across the whip, he exerted force with both fingers, and the electric current passed along the blade to Du Xiaotao's hand, and his arm suddenly felt numb.

Crack!

A whip was thrown across his throat, Du Xiaotao's pupils shrank suddenly, he jumped back in the air, and a few strands of hair slowly floated down.

He turned over again, the steel knife turned in the air, and the surging righteousness burst out, slashing hard at Tang Baihu's knees.

bass!

Tang Baihu missed the target with his whip and swung his right hand again. The whip happened to pass through the steel ring on the sword. The weapons connected and made a loud buzzing sound.

The two looked at each other. Although there was no smoke in the arena, it was filled with their endless fighting spirit.

Tang Baihu followed the example again and forced Du Xiaotao back through the electric current, and quickly distanced himself from him.

The first round of the electric show ended, and the audience was in a roar. Everyone watching was filled with blood and hormones.

"Appeared! Senior Brother Tang's long whip VS Senior Brother Du's broadsword!"

"My God, it's so dangerous. If this is not careful, either Senior Brother Du will be beaten to death or Senior Brother Tang will be hacked to death. Mom, this competition is too exciting!"

"Really, is this the high-end round that was rumored? Their reactions were so quick. Sure enough, this is what the finals taste like!"

"There is no humility, no crushing. In just a few breaths, both sides used their killing moves. This is the competition we want to see!"

Everyone's excitement was still lingering, Du Xiaotao took the lead and stood on the spot with a knife. He was not in a hurry to attack, but laughed loudly: "Senior Brother Tang, you really have some skills. Come on, take my move of 'Back Wave Shooting in the Air'!"

Although Back Wave Shooting in the Sky is only a mid-level ordinary skill, this move is a continuous sword technique, just like its name. One wave is better than the other, and the back wave is stronger than the front wave.

If it takes shape, coupled with his sword intention, who among the disciples in the outer courtyard dares to take it?

He slowly raised the sword vertically, and as the blade slowly rose, his momentum also gradually increased.

Behind him, it seemed as if there were really huge waves surging.

Tang Baihu held two whips in his hands. Seeing this scene, he slowly closed his eyes.

He is not afraid, because he knows that even if the atmosphere on the field is treacherous, as long as he controls his mind, he can be invincible.

He pointed to the sky with one hand, but this time, there was no change in the sky.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, Tang Baihu did not dare to be too confident. He had to conserve his righteousness in order to have the greatest chance of winning.

Boom boom boom!

Nu Lei and Jing Tao faced off against each other. The rocks in the arena below them were constantly turned into powder, and even the protective barrier trembled violently.

Thousands of spectators were sitting at attention. They had their fingers crossed and were so nervous that they didn't even dare to express their anger.

Zhao Leshan, who had always been steady, also narrowed his eyes slightly at this time and his concentration reached its peak.

On the one hand, he also wanted to know who of the two young men would win the final victory. On the other hand, he was also worried about such power, so that if either party couldn't stand it, he could come to the rescue in time.

After a few breaths, Du Xiaotao jumped into the air and struck Tang Baihu with a nine-ringed steel knife.

The sword intention turned into waves, one after another, rushing out.

"Thunder is coming! Crushing!" Tang Baihu opened his eyes, his eyes filled with fierceness.

As soon as he finished speaking, several long snake-like thunderbolts descended from the sky. They seemed to be equipped with automatic navigation and struck straight towards Du Xiaotao.

In an instant, the entire audience held their breath and concentrated, not even daring to blink, for fear of missing some big news.

Tang Baihu's hair crown was the first to collapse in the fight between the two sides, and his hair was scattered in a ball, messy in mid-air.

At the same time, blood stains continued to pour out from his clothes.

Although Tang Baihu used pirated copies of Haoran's righteousness to protect his body, Du Xiaotao's sword intent was too overbearing and still caused him unbearable pain.

However, at this time, the terrifying aspects of the Pinxixi system were revealed.
Chapter completed!