Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

"It's my turn." Song Yanning smiled lightly, flicking the whip in her hand lightly.

Cang Gu's pupils shrank slightly, and hurriedly waved the giant axe in his hand, trying to resist the whip, but was gently swept away by Song Yanning's whip, and the two giant axe flew out.

"Canggu's giant axe actually flew."

"It seems that Cang Gu is sure to lose this time."

"The disciple of Tianxin Sect is really strong!" Everyone present looked at this scene in surprise.

There was a look of fear and disbelief in Cang Gu's eyes. He quickly backed away. The whip light that Song Yanning threw out could easily take away his giant axe. One could imagine how terrifying the whip light was. What would be the consequences of being drawn by it.

It's just that although he retreats fast, the whip light is like a shadow, so that he can't dodge at all.

"Crack!" The whip fell on Cang Gu's body, splashing a little blood red.

The indescribable pain swept through Cang Gu's entire body, causing Cang Gu to tremble in pain, "I...I lost..." He knew that he was not Song Yanning's opponent, and this whiplash not only made his body Injured, his internal organs were shaken with internal injuries. If he continued to fight against Song Yanning, it would most likely affect his future cultivation.

Song Yanning put away her whip and stepped aside, waiting for the next person to challenge her.

"Canggu lost so quickly."

"It's really unexpected!" They thought that even if they couldn't win against Song Yanning with Cang Gu's strength, they wouldn't lose so quickly.

"Master, I'm going to fight her." Fang Yijian stood up. His strength is above Cang Gu, Song Yanning can defeat Cang Gu, but he may not be his opponent.

Sect Master Mo Fengzong pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Go ahead." Yijian now has the highest score in the game. Even if he doesn't play against these people from Tianxin Sect, he should be able to keep the top few. But this time, because the opponent is strong, he didn't dare to go forward to fight, and Yijian's heart will definitely leave a shadow in the future, which will be harmful to his Taoism.

Fang Yijian nodded, jumped, and appeared on the battlefield the next moment.

"Fang Yijian came to power."

"Who do you think will win this time?"

"It must be Song Yanning. Even Cang Gu is no match for her whip. Although Fang Yijian's strength is stronger than Cang Gu, it is limited."

"Which of the several disciples Tianxin Sect sent this time is not so powerful that it makes people feel terrified. I think the one who wins must be Song Yanning."

"I think so too." After the scene just now, everyone was more optimistic about Song Yanning.

"Mo Fengzong Fang Yijian is here to fight, please give Junior Sister Song a lot of advice!" Fang Yijian raised a shallow smile and bowed his hands to Song Yanning.

"Senior Brother Fang, please!" Song Yanning smiled slightly and cupped her hand towards Fang Yijian.

"Then I'm welcome." Fang Yijian had already sacrificed his spiritual weapon, a rusty shovel, before he spoke.

Song Yanning was slightly surprised when she saw Fang Yijian's shovel. Fang Yijian's shovel seemed ordinary, but she was sure that this shovel was definitely a quasi-immortal weapon.

Fang Yijian waved his hand, and the rusty iron shovel exuded a black aura, and the black aura permeated, and soon formed a large black net in mid-air. The large black net was depressing. A powerful terrifying aura pressed down on Song Yanning.