The night passed without waiting for any of Chenyin, Lingyu, Feiyi, or Yingluo to appear.

Xia Fan and Blazing Yang were disappointed, so they had to leave as planned and go elsewhere to find out the news of Yan Chenyin, Lingyu and others.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Xia Fan was startled, and saw that five people slept at the door of the Junye mercenary group room next door, thinking that he was drunk last night and finally didn't even enter the door, and slept directly outside.

Hearing the movement, Qi Feng woke up in a daze, and saw Xia Fan and Blazing Yang looking at him with embarrassed expressions.

After Qi Feng looked around to figure out the situation, he stood up and said to Xia Fan embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry to let you see the joke! Why are you so early, it's just dawn, right?"

Qi Feng looked outside through the window of the hallway.

"Uh...... I just can't sleep. ”

Xia Fan naturally couldn't say that he wanted to escape.

Qi Feng nodded and smiled at Xia Fan, "I haven't had time to congratulate you yet." ”

"Congratulations, it's not a championship. Xia Fan said.

"I heard that your opponent today will be the Seven Evil Mercenary Regiment, be careful, they are very strong, and their martial arts are also very weird. ”

Qi Feng patted Xia Fan's shoulder seriously and sincerely, and said, "We must defeat them!"

"Hmm!"

Xia Fan looked at Qi Feng deeply, nodded in agreement, but scolded in his heart, "Hit your head!"

Idiots also know that those people are ruthless!

How brain-dead does Lao Tzu have to be to fight them?

You're so naïve to wish to go find Doraemon!

Anyway, Lao Tzu doesn't go to hell, whoever loves will go down!"

Helping to carry the other four members of the Junye group into the room, Xia Fan said goodbye to Qi Feng and walked out of the pavilion.

However, everything in front of him completely made Xia Fan petrified in an instant!

The courtyard was already crowded with people, and everyone was surprised to see the three of them come out.

"It's backlight! They came out! I didn't expect it to be so early!"

The crowd was full of excitement.

At this time, Xinyin suddenly came out of nowhere, and greeted Xia Fan and the others, "Morning!"

Xia Fan looked at Xinyin in surprise and said worriedly, "Miss Xinyin......? Group morning exercises?"

"Not really!Everyone is waiting for you!" Xinyin laughed.

"Everyone celebrated until late yesterday, and then found out that it was almost dawn, so someone suggested that we just wait for you here and accompany you to the arena!

Xia Fan smiled at Xin Yin with a stiff expression, "Surprised!

But Xia Fan scolded frantically in his heart, "The eighth woman who proposed that everyone stay is you, right?!

Xia Fan looked back at Blazing Yang with a bitter face, but saw that Blazing Yang's face was full of surprise, and Xia Fan was suddenly speechless.

"Alright, since we're out, let's go!" Xinyin said happily.

"Where are you going?" Xia Fan said bitterly knowingly.

"Of course it's going to the arena!" Xinyin looked happy.

"We haven't had breakfast yet!" Xia Fan tried his best to delay.

"Don't worry! It's already ready! People will eat with you!" Xinyin smiled happily.

"I'm going to walk for three or four hours after eating!" Xia Fan was dying.

"I'm afraid I don't have that much time, but it doesn't matter, it's okay before the game starts, and someone will accompany you!"

Xinyin's laughter made Xia Fan desperate, and there was no room for resistance at all.

"Oh, let's go!, let's go with the backlight!~"

The crowd cheered and embraced Xia Fan and Blazing Yang as they walked out of the Mercenary Guild.

......

Jichuan Bangchao Mercenary Conference, Fourth Day.

Xia Fan sat distractedly on the stool in the rest area.

As soon as I went out in the morning, there were a large number of people following me and the blazing sun wherever I went.

Xia Fan didn't even succeed in urinating, so he was pushed to the martial arts arena of Ji'an City in a daze.

Although there was applause and screams everywhere he went, and even breakfast was eaten under the service of others, Xia Fan was not in the mood to enjoy it at all at the moment.

It didn't take long for Mo Shen, Youfeng Mercenary Group and Seven Evil Mercenary Group to enter the arena rest area surrounded by their own fans, and Xia Fan knew that he was already in a catastrophe.

"Let me explain to you today's game. Xinyin appeared happily in front of everyone.

"You've all passed the test of planning, adaptability, and luck, and now it's time for us to test another crucial ability of the mercenary team, and that is individual combat!"

"Poof!"

Xia Fan, who was drinking water because he was nervous, instantly turned into a large-caliber water spray gun, and Xinyin's words almost didn't choke Xia Fan to death.

"It seems that some of the contestants can't wait, yes, it's time to show off your personal style!" Xinyin said excitedly.

"First of all, we will continue to follow yesterday's luck, that is, Grandpa Mo Shen will play against everyone from the Youfeng Mercenary Regiment, and Backlight will play against the Seven Evil Mercenary Regiment!

Today's game is about rotational one-on-one battles, which is a complete individual battle!

And there is no limit to the number of people who can play!

That is to say, there will be at least one battle and a maximum of fifteen battles between Grandpa Mo Shen and the Youfeng Mercenary Group, and Grandpa Mo Shen may take turns to fight with everyone in Youfeng one by one until he loses or defeats all the members of the Youfeng Mercenary Group!

The two of Backlight will also have a minimum of two and a maximum of eight battles with the Seven Evils.

Due to the number of players, the match between Backlight and Seven Evils will be played at the same time, and if the losing side in each game still has players who have not yet played, they can immediately make up until all the players of the team are lost.

That's all for today's game, do you know that?"

Xinyin said for a long time that Xia Fan didn't listen much in a state of chaos, but he knew that he was going to fight alone, and the other party would be very powerful.

"I protest!"

Xia Fan, who felt very inappropriate, blurted out.

"Protests are not effective!"

Xinyin smiled and strangled Xia Fan's struggle to deceive the corpse.

"Okay! The first group of matches will start soon, Grandpa Mo Shen vs. You Feng, everyone is ready to play! Come on, Lord Burn Chen! I will always love you!" Xin Yin announced happily.

......

"Whoa, I'm sure the audience can't wait!"

"Believe me, today's game is going to be absolutely exciting.

Because today is an individual battle, and every player in the top four teams will be in the fight.

We can finally appreciate the demeanor of each player clearly and carefully, and make up for the regret of not being able to capture every wonderful moment caused by the dazzling situation caused by the previous melee situation!

Cheer everyone!"

"Oh!~~"

The emotions of the audience were instantly mobilized by the words.

It was still the old president of the Mercenary Guild who rang the bell for the start of the game, and the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became enthusiastic!

"Now let's invite us to play against the two sides of the first group today, Mr. Mo Shen and the Youfeng Mercenary Group!" he shouted.

"Our immensely admired senior, Mr. Mo Shen, will fight against all the members of the Youfeng Mercenary Regiment one by one.

Sounds unfair at first glance, fifteen to one wheel wars?

The fact is not as simple as it seems, the strength of the team does not mean the prominence of individual ability, and at the same time, Mr. Mo Shen has come all the way here by himself, which is enough to show that he is strong, that is to say, he himself is comparable to a team.

And he uses the strength of a team to fight against everyone in the Youfeng Mercenary Group separately, so who has the advantage?

So today's game is very suspenseful!

Don't blink, lest you miss the moment!"

The words of the Yan Yan couldn't help but whet everyone's appetites, and they were extremely excited to look forward to the beginning of the battle.

Mo Shen and the Youfeng Mercenary Group walked into the arena separately, Mo Shen walked directly to the central area of the arena, and only Qi Chen walked to the central area alone on the side of the Youfeng Mercenary Group, and the other members went to the sidelines to watch the battle first.

“...... Is it a wise choice to go straight to the strongest combat power as soon as you come up? ”

Mo Shen looked at Yan Chen, who came forward, and nodded lightly.

But Qi Chen covered his head and seemed to be in some pain and said, "Uh...... I'm sorry, senior, we had a lot of fun drinking last night, maybe we drank a little too much, and I still have a hangover and haven't woken up......

My guys weren't much better than me, so they just let me go first.

If I lose, that's pretty much the end of it, right?"

"It seems that you are not very drunk, at least your mind is clear. Mo Shen said lightly.

"Forget it, senior, let's talk slowly if you have anything to say, let's start fighting first! Look at the knife!" said Yan Chen and hurriedly moved.

"Huh?!...... Where's my knife?" Burning Chen suddenly found that he didn't have a knife in his hand at all, and he looked around blankly.

"Here, here, Chief, Knife here!"

A member of the Youfeng Mercenary Group on the sidelines suddenly woke up and shouted, and hurriedly threw a delicate and slender saber to Yan Chen from afar.

Yan Chen grabbed the long knife, scratched his head embarrassedly, smiled awkwardly at Mo Shen, and said, "Let the seniors see the joke, and then look at the knife!"

Burning Chen raised the knife and took the ink sink directly!

Mo Shen couldn't help frowning when he looked at Yan Chen's half-drunk and half-awake appearance, and suddenly withdrew a step to let go of the long knife, and swept his feet to Yan Chen's unstable feet, only to see that Yan Chen fell in response!

And Qi Chen's fall made Mo Shen's face suddenly condense, because Mo Shen didn't touch Yan Chen at all.

I saw that Qi Chen's body fell in mid-air and spun suddenly, and the long knife drove the strong wind to move towards Mo Shen from below!

Mo Shen hurriedly turned sideways to avoid Qi Chen's knife, and an air blade suddenly slashed a cut on the ground on Mo Shen's side!

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Yan Chen supported the ground with one palm, and with one arm as the axis, he suddenly spun up quickly, and swept Mo Shen with a knife!

And Mo Shen suddenly gave way to the blade with a backward arrow step, and directly flew backwards for several feet, opening up the distance from Qi Chen.

At this time, Mo Shen no longer had the slightest carelessness, squinting his eyes and looking at Yan Chen vigilantly.

"Senior, don't underestimate me!"

Yan Chen still smiled unabatedly when he was drunk, "Be careful that the 'drunken wind' is even more attacking!"