Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

Song Yanning and several people took out the jade card Liu Yunshan had just given them as a disciple of the Flowing Cloud Sect and handed it to Deacon Yang.

Deacon Yang took the jade badge and registered it, and returned the badge to Song Yanning and the others.

"Let's go over there." Liu Yunshan led Song Yanning and the others towards the battle platform in the center of the square.

"The competition for places this time is relatively simple. It's a battle. Look at the display screen over there. Now the first place is Fang Yijian, and his score is 349 points. If he can keep the first place. Name, will get fifty places to go to the Devil's Prairie."

Song Yanning nodded clearly.

"I don't want more, as long as I can get three places, it's enough, and the rest belongs to you." Liu Yunshan said. He can also be a dead horse now as a living horse doctor, otherwise he would not be pulling people on the street.

"Isn't this Sect Master Liu of Floating Cloud Sect? You're not here to participate in the competition, right?" A playful laughter sounded beside Song Yanning and the others.

Liu Yunshan knew who it was without looking, "Of course it is."

Zhang Zhongyuan laughed, "I remember that there are only three people in your Floating Cloud Sect, a suzerain, a deputy suzerain, and a core disciple. Sect Master Liu, I advise you to disband the Floating Cloud Sect as soon as possible, there are only three people. Personal sect, it's really shameful to say it out."

The people around heard the words and laughed loudly.

"Who said that there are only three people in the Floating Cloud Sect, they are also the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect." Liu Yunshan held back his anger and pointed at Song Yanning and a few people beside him.

Zhang Zhongyuan glanced at Song Yanning and smiled disdainfully, "Those who are willing to join your Floating Cloud Sect will not be much better. They are either waste or fools."

"Who are you calling trash?" Hu Qi said coldly.

Zhang Zhongyuan smiled sarcastically, "If it's not trash, come on stage and prove it to us."

"What's the use of being arrogant, you have to have strength."

"If you have the ability, go and defeat Fang Yijian." The people around also roared.

Song Yanning reached out and patted Hu Qi on the shoulder, signaling him not to be angry, "Sect Master, as long as someone comes down, we can go up to challenge?"

"That's right." Liu Yunshan nodded. He actually didn't have too much hope for Song Yanning and the others, as long as they didn't lose too badly.

Seeing that a cultivator who was fighting on the stage was knocked off the stage by his opponent, Yun Mo said, "Ning'er, I'll go up first." Isn't it just a battle, who is he afraid of?

Song Yanning shook her head and smiled, but she was still very relieved about Yun Mo's strength.

Yun Mo stepped onto the stage and bowed his hands to his opponent, "Yun Mo, a disciple of the Flowing Cloud Sect, came to challenge."

The cultivator opposite was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Are you a disciple of Floating Cloud Sect? Haha... You better go down, I won't fight you." Who does not know Floating Cloud Sect, except for an empty name There is nothing, even the sect master Liu Yunshan is only a late Jindan cultivation base, not as good as an inner disciple of other sects.

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party jokingly, "Why don't you fight me? Are you afraid of losing?"

"Losing to you?" The other party laughed louder.

"Don't you know if you try it?" As he spoke, Yun Mo had already launched an attack.

The opponent struck a punch indifferently, but in the next moment, his expression changed, and the power of Yun Mo's blow was definitely above him. This time he underestimated his opponent, but it was too late for him to dodge.