The Five Poison Divine Whip enters the water, and the lake water under your feet instantly turns into five colors: green, red, yellow, blue, and gold.

"Whoosh!"

Tang Zhuohang shook his whip slightly, spun around, and walked away with the whip.

The five-colored water was like a water dragon, stuck to the whip and flying around him.

"Crack!"

The whip body is constantly twitching, with splashes of water, making it even more powerful.

The water dragon wrapped his body in it, roared to the sky, turned into a blooming flower, and struck in all directions.

When water splashes come into contact with fog, the latter seems to be afraid of water splashes, and will quickly recede once it encounters them.

Tang Zhuohang saw that it was indeed effective, so he kept pumping out five-color water splashes.

Gradually, there was no more mist within dozens of feet around him. Although the water spray was effective, it would eventually fail and fall into the lake.

I saw that the fog in the distance was still condensing and had a tendency to roll in again.

He didn't feel the headache from shouting, so he cursed softly: "You brat, you've been tinkering with these things all day long. When I get out, I'm going to beat your ass."

Not far away, Tang Zhuosheng's ears twitched slightly. He undoubtedly heard these words, and his face twitched slightly.

Tang Qiuzhi on the side looked very strange. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

"Huh, you old man, he can say any nasty things."

Tang Zhuosheng's face was ashen, he put away his paper fan and beat the innocent Tang Qiuzhi.

Inexplicably, Tang Qiuzhi was hit twice on the head. He didn't dare to say anything, he only dared to rub it and vent all his anger on the man in black on the boat.

"What are you doing, waiting for the master of the family to break the formation? Hurry up!"

On the small boat, eight men in black shrank their necks.

They all wore a bamboo hat and picked up a green bamboo pole to row quickly to avoid the captain's wrath.

The mist gathered continuously, shrouding him in it again.

"What a broken formation, let me hammer you to pieces."

Tang Zhuohang felt the veins on his head throbbing. This feeling of being hit on cotton was the most unpleasant feeling.

Just when he was trying to mobilize his inner strength and prepare to split the formation in one go, a fisherman's song came to his ears.

"Hey, it seems that there is a back-up plan!"

Eight men in black, rowing wooden boats with their left and right hands one after another, humming fishing songs, arrived belatedly.

Eight people and eight boats surrounded him.

"Master, please get on the boat and rest!" One of the men in black lowered his head and said after the boat stopped.

"Rest? I think they want to lock me up," Tang Zhuohang chuckled: "I just had enough to eat and have nothing to do. You eight can come and play with me."

The Five Poison Divine Whip whipped towards the man in black with the sound of howling wind.

If you are hit by this whip, it is no joke. It can cause pain for several days at least, or it can damage your muscles and bones.

Having a bamboo pole in hand is not conducive to avoidance.

The man in black could only throw away the green bamboo pole in his hand and dodge quickly, but the whip missed. Tang Zhuohang twisted the whip again and kept hitting him all over.

"Snapped!"

Finally, the Five Poison Divine Whip hit him on the back, and his clothes immediately turned into a puff of smoke. Fortunately, Tang Zhuohang didn't want to kill him, so he whipped him down on the boat and withdrew the whip.

Tang Zhuohang raised the whip in his hand and wrapped it around the falling green bamboo pole. He flicked the bamboo pole with his wrist and flew it back into the hands of the man in black.

The man in black got up and took the bamboo pole.

"Hahaha, it seems that second brother, he taught you very well,"

At this time, he stood on the water, as if he were stepping on the ground

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Feel at ease on the surface.

The whip was lowered into the water again. He pointed at the eight people around him and said in a deep voice: "Come on, let me beat you again. Let me see what you are capable of and whether you can stop me!"

"Master, I'm offended!"

Eight people stood on the boat, lunged forward, holding bamboo poles with both hands, and danced their arms and shoulders one after another.

The bamboo poles combined with the force of eight people turned into shadows of sticks all over the sky, hitting them continuously.

"Wow!" "Plop!"

Tang Zhuohang kept using it, and the Five Poison Divine Whip stirred the lake water, and the previously windless and waveless lake surface suddenly became turbulent.

The boat was constantly rising and falling, affecting the moves of the men in black, and they were unable to merge the stick shadows into one place.

A few with good foundations were not affected much, perhaps because they were in a position where the waves were relatively small.

"Hey!"

He tapped his toes on the lake surface, moved his steps lightly, and avoided the blow of the stick shadow.

The whip wrapped around the bamboo pole, and he used the force to fly towards it, hoping to break it a little and cause it to completely collapse.

The man didn't expect that the master of the house was actually coming towards him, so he quickly stabbed him with a bamboo pole.

However, the owner of the house stepped on the bamboo pole.

"So fast?"

There was a whistling sound of wind behind Tang Zhuohang, but it was the stick figures of two people who had already rushed to support him.

He did a backflip, causing the two stick shadows to lose their target and hit the bamboo pole where he was originally standing.

"ah!"

The three people were shaken away by the force on the bamboo poles, and in an instant, the three bamboo poles were thrown into the air.

"Bring it, you."

He rolled his whip and tried to snatch away the three bamboo poles.

However, a man in black used a bamboo pole to chop it down, but instead held back the whip. Another man in black came up and fiddled with it in the air one after another, and the green bamboo pole returned to their hands again.

"Crack!"

The whip stuck to the green bamboo pole for a long time, and actually corroded one end of the green bamboo pole. Tang Zhuohang pulled gently, and the bamboo pole broke apart with a sound.

There used to be a three-foot-long bamboo pole, but now there are less than two feet left.

After wasting a few breaths, he was once again surrounded by eight people.

"Master, give up, you can't escape."

Eight people held up the boat and circled around Tang Zhuohang standing on the water.

"Huh, that's interesting. You actually found a way to target me."

A flash of lightning in his mind reminded him of a sentence his second brother said to him when he was a child. Time passed and it actually came true at this moment.

"However, these eight little guys still can't stop me."

"I don't have time to play with you now, so I have to use my strength to bully the small ones."

Tang Zhuohang threw the Five Poison Divine Whip in his hand into the air. The eight people hesitated for a moment. Did the family leader give up resistance?

What happened next was something they would never forget.

Throwing away the divine whip, he did not just surrender. His hands sank to his Dantian and he continued to use his internal energy.

A faint five-color halo gradually emitted from his Dantian Qi sea, and even his face was reflected in the five-color light.

The brilliance penetrated the thick fog and illuminated half of the night sky.

"Crack!"

Tang Zhuosheng had a look of disbelief on his face, his eyes widened, and he didn't even know it when the paper fan in his hand fell to the deck.

"How could it be? This is impossible," he grabbed the mast with both hands and murmured to himself: "Didn't you say that you had never passed the fourth level back then? How could you have the Five Poison Magic Skills in the Treasures of the Tang Sect?"

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"What? The head of the family is using the Five Poisons Magic Art now?"

Tang Qiuzhi's brows were twitching wildly. He didn't know why. He was very convinced of this, but why did the head of the family say he hadn't passed the test?

"That should be it."

He was breathing heavily, and he didn't understand. Could it be that the eldest brother had known for a long time that someone was working secretly and wanted to lure out the person behind the scenes?

The eight people had never seen the power of magical skills, and they stabbed out the bamboo poles in their hands, trying to hold Tang Zhuohang in order to control his actions.

However, the power of Tang Zhuohang's magical power has now begun to take shape. How can they succeed so easily?

He was clothed in colorful rays of light and jumped up. The eight bamboo poles failed to reach their target, but were trampled under his feet.
To be continued...