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Qin Yunfeng narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that these people had come prepared.

"I'm curious, are you here for the position of the heir of the pavilion master?" Qin Yunfeng asked.

"The dead don't need to know so much!" The mustache said coldly, and rushed towards Qin Yunfeng directly.

With the movements of the mustache, the entire battle formation began to change, but the positions between them were unchanged, so that the battle formation was kept uninterrupted. It seems that these people are only able to be able to train after a long time. There is such a tacit understanding.

The short sword in Mustache's hand spit out a three-foot-long qi, and with a light wave, a qi rushed out!

Qin Yunfeng hurriedly avoided, and at the same time huge mental power suddenly surged out, wrapping a few people inside!

The seven began to attack at the same time, enclosing Qin Yunfeng inside, and Qin Yunfeng dodged dangerously and dangerously every time, looking very embarrassed.

"Pavilion Master, does it really matter?" an elder asked at this moment.

Liao Wang shook his head, his face a little gloomy, "I can't take action. Although I am very optimistic about Qin Ji, the rules are the rules. Even if they join hands, they are in the rules."

"Hey..." The elders sighed, obviously not optimistic that Qin Yunfeng could win these people.

Although Qin Yunfeng had been dodging in embarrassment, his clothes were torn, but he was not idle, his mental power was observing everyone.

He avoided an attack, rolled on the ground and came to the feet of a silver mercenary, suddenly violent, the sledgehammer in his hand had been replaced by a long sword.

The long sword pierced the silver mercenary's throat like a poisonous snake.

But this mercenary didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, and a small shield appeared in front of him at this time.

The long sword pierced the shield, but failed to break through the shield's defenses. Qin Yunfeng's body suddenly moved forward. The long sword in his hand was bent into an incredible arc at this time, like a drawn long bow!

In the next moment, huge power poured into the body of this silver mercenary and directly flew Qin Yunfeng out!

The moustache came to Qin Yunfeng's back at this time, and the short sword in his hand was suddenly lifted, and a qi rushed towards Qin Yunfeng's back!

"Shit!"

Qin Yunfeng was directly hit by Gang Qi and fell heavily to the ground.

"Humph, quickly solve him!" The mustache snorted coldly, and he was about to step forward to solve Qin Yunfeng.

But at this time Qin Yunfeng jumped up directly from the ground. Although the clothes on his back were torn, there was still a white long gown inside. It was this long gown that helped Qin Yunfeng withstand the qi.

"Xuanwu shirt, thanks to you." Qin Yunfeng smiled faintly.

"Hmph, no matter what, you are defeated!" The mustache said coldly.

"Failed?" Qin Yunfeng laughed at this time, "I am not defeated, but I know your weaknesses."

"Weakness? Impossible, this battle formation has no weaknesses. As long as we don't get rid of it, the battle formation will continue to operate." The mustache said with a sneer.

Qin Yunfeng shook his head, "The weakness I said is the weakest one of you..."

Moustache's eyes widened, and he couldn't help looking at the second silver mercenary on the left.

"Thank you, I know who it is." Qin Yunfeng laughed loudly.

Moustache was shocked to be fooled. Qin Yunfeng didn't even know who was the weakest, but the glance he accidentally saw just now revealed that person!

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"Roar!"

A deafening roar rang out, like a dragon roar and a tiger roar, shocking their eardrums, and even their souls were agitated!

At this time, Qin Yunfeng shook the long sword in his hand, used the sword as a knife, and slashed hard at the weakest warrior!

In the eyes of others, Qin Yunfeng's slashing movements were very slow, but in Liao Wang's eyes, he saw Qin Yunfeng's real movements!

Qin Yunfeng slashed a full ten times in an instant, because the speed was too fast, so it looked like it was a slash!

The long sword fell on the shoulder of the silver mercenary, the qi scattered, and the warrior's clothes were torn apart!

The long sword fell, and the battle formation was still in motion at this time, even though the other people were distracted by the roar of the trembling dragon, they still gathered the power of the others here.

However, Qin Yunfeng's sunset knife is famous for breaking defenses. Ten consecutive knives were slashed in the same place, and the huge power generated in an instant dissipated the gathered power instantly!

"Ka Ka"

Several sounds like broken glass sounded, and the entire battle formation broke open at this time, and the bodies of several people all flew out.

A deep wound appeared on the shoulder of the silver mercenary, and after a blood stain in the air, it fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Yunfeng put away the long sword, replaced the warhammer, and rushed towards the mustache.

The moustache fell to the ground and became sober, then he stood up and ran into the warhammer that Qin Yunfeng was swinging vigorously!

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, like the sound of a slice of meatloaf hitting the ground, and the moustache body rolled dozens of times on the ground before stopping, half of his bones had been broken.

Qin Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the other silver mercenaries coldly. Seeing Qin Yunfeng's gaze, those silver mercenaries lowered their heads unconsciously.

The mercenaries who came to visit outside the field all cheered at this time, indicating that they also recognized Qin Yunfeng's strength.

Liao Wang also stood up slowly at this time with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I declare that the winner of this mercenary competition is..."

"Wait!" A voice directly interrupted Liao Wang's words.

Liao Wang squinted his eyes and looked at the moustache mercenary who was able to stand up after being supported, his face was full of discomfort.

"You have already lost, is there anything else to say?" Liao Wang asked coldly.

"Hehe," Moustache laughed, and a few mouthfuls of blood coughed out from the corner of his mouth, "I admit that I failed, but I want to expose you today!"

"Exposure to me?" Liao Wang's voice suddenly became full of murderous intent!

"Senior Zhou Tong has returned to Qingyun Pavilion, but he has just disappeared, dare you say it has nothing to do with you?" The mustache pointed at Liao Wang and said sharply.

Everyone looked at Liao Wang in amazement. Of course they knew who Zhou Tong was, and that was all that Zhou Tong established. Liao Wang was just a disciple of Zhou Tong.

"It's nonsense. My master died in the battle with the Ghost Cult 30 years ago. How can I return?" Liao Wang retorted.

"Senior Zhou Tong didn't die at all. When he returned to Sleepy God Valley that day, he went to see us and then came back." Mustache laughed, "You think no one knows, but you are deceiving yourself! "

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