"Okay, then I'll be respectful and obey your fate, and fulfill the wishes of your elders." Song Xiaoxiao said nonchalantly.

In the eyes of everyone, I feel that he is a little ignorant, others have let you, and you are still so ungrateful.

Song Xiaoxiao took a step back, adjusted the distance, and then pulled out a long whip made of cotton and linen from his waist, no one saw where the whip came from, as if no one knew that Song Xiaoxiao had such a thing as a Sumeru stone.

This is obviously impossible, and the major leaders have never seen such a legendary spatial thing as the Sumeru Stone.

Song Xiaoxiao casually threw out a whip, and the whip was swung towards the head of the anti-autumn faction as far as his eyes could see, looking at the whip thrown over, the head of the anti-autumn faction looked at him with disdain, and then took a step back to avoid Song Xiaoxiao's attack, which was also the first step for Song Xiaoxiao.

This little girl, let you make three moves, such an ordinary attack, I really look down on you.

The head of the Anti-Autumn Sect mocked in his heart.

As the head of the Reverse Autumn Sect retreated, the whip seemed to have eyes, and it unbelievably circled the back of the head of the Reverse Autumn Sect from the side, which surprised everyone.

The head of the anti-autumn faction in the careless thought of it for a while, but felt that when the whip was close to him, there was suddenly a sharp sound of the wind, and subconsciously, the head of the anti-autumn faction turned around and kicked towards the center of the whip.

The collision between the foot and the whip, the head of the Reverse Autumn Sect took three steps back, only to feel that his foot hurt raw, as if he had hit steel, if he used a little more force, maybe his foot would be abolished.

What a carelessness!

But now that this scene is in the eyes of everyone, I can't help but be slapped in the face, and what about the three moves that I said, it's still a faction! But he fought back at the first move, and everyone's muttering naturally couldn't escape the ears of the two people on the stage.

Song Xiaoxiao looked at this scene with a smile, but the face of the head of the Anti-Autumn Sect was a little ugly, "It's not counted this time, it's my carelessness, I will definitely let you next time!" ”

"Okay, then let's keep waiting." Song Xiao giggled twice.

Song Xiaoxiao still waved out with a whip, the same move, the head of the anti-autumn faction couldn't help laughing, did this girl think that this little trick could still be used continuously?

Everyone in the audience is also a little confused, so, this girl is so stupid?

Only Dugu Mo can see that Song Xiaoxiao's move runs through the internal strength, and the strength is a few points heavier than the first time, if it hits a person, it will definitely open the flesh.

It seems that this little girl doesn't want to continue to consume.

This time, the head of the Reverse Autumn Sect did not retreat, but quickly moved five steps to the left, and at this distance, the whip could not attack him no matter what.

The head of the Anti-Autumn faction had a satisfied smile on his face, this little girl was still too tender.

It's just that how can this fact be so as people wish, as soon as the head of the Reverse Autumn Sect moved his position, he saw that the whip was a few meters long out of thin air, and it flew over with him, which was much faster than he wanted, and much faster than his movements.

Unable to dodge for a while, the head of the Anti-Autumn Sect secretly held his breath, intending to resist hard, after all, she was just a little girl, and she must not have much strength, not to mention that the physical body she cultivated, although it was not invulnerable, it was not a few points behind.

The sharp whip was thrown straight on the buttocks of the head of the Anti-Autumn Faction, and everyone didn't see why, how all this suddenly changed the style of painting.