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

"I'm curious, are you here for the position of Pavilion Master's heir?" Qin Yunfeng asked.

"There is no need for a dead man to know so much!" the mustache said coldly, and rushed directly towards Qin Yunfeng.

With the movement of the mustache, the entire battle formation began to change, but the positions between each of them remained the same, so that the battle formation would not be interrupted, and it seemed that these people were able to have this tacit understanding after a long time of training.

The short sword in the mustache's hand spat out a three-foot-long gang qi, and with a slight wave, a gang qi roared!

Qin Yunfeng hurriedly dodged, and at the same time, a huge amount of spiritual power suddenly poured out, wrapping several people inside!

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

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

Liao Wang shook his head, his face was a little gloomy, "I can't make a move, although I am very optimistic about Qin Ji, but the rules are the rules, even if they join forces, they are also in the rules." ”

"Alas......" Several elders sighed, obviously not optimistic that Qin Yunfeng would be able to win against these people.

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

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on the ground and came to the feet of a silver mercenary, and suddenly burst out, and the sledgehammer in his hand had been replaced by a long sword.

The sword stabbed the silver mercenary by the throat like a venomous snake.

But there was not the slightest fear in the mercenary's eyes, and a small shield appeared in front of him at this time.

The long sword stabbed on the shield, but it failed to break through the shield's defense, Qin Yunfeng's body suddenly moved forward, and the long sword in his hand was bent into an incredible arc at this time, like a long bow that had been drawn!

The next moment, a huge amount of power poured into the body of this silver mercenary, and it directly sent Qin Yunfeng flying out!

The mustache came to Qin Yunfeng's back at this time, the short sword in his hand suddenly rose up, and a burst of anger rushed straight towards Qin Yunfeng's back!

"Snort"

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

"Hmph, get rid of him quickly!" The mustache snorted coldly, and he was about to step forward to deal with 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 robe inside, and it was this robe that helped Qin Yunfeng resist the anger.

"Xuanwu shirt, thank you so much. Qin Yunfeng smiled faintly.

"Hmph, no matter what, you're defeated!" said the mustache coldly.

"Defeated?" Qin Yunfeng laughed at this time, "I didn't lose, but I knew your weaknesses." ”

"Weakness? No way, this battle formation has no weaknesses, as long as we don't dismantle, the battle array will always work. The mustache said with a sneer.

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

Mustache's eyes widened, and he involuntarily looked towards the second silver mercenary on the left.

"Thanks, I know who it is. Qin Yunfeng laughed.

The mustache was shocked to be fooled, Qin Yunfeng didn't know who was the weakest one at all, but the glance he inadvertently looked at just now had already exposed that person!

"Roar!"

A deafening roar sounded, like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, which shook 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 martial artist!

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

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

The long sword fell on the shoulder of the silver mercenary, and the qi scattered, tearing through the warrior's clothes!

The long sword fell, and the battle array was still running at this time, even if the other people were distracted by the roar of the shaking dragon at this time, they still gathered the strength of the others here.

However, the sunset sword that Qin Yunfeng used was famous for breaking defenses, and ten consecutive swords were all slashed in the same place, and the huge power generated in an instant instantly dispersed the gathered power!

"Click"

A few sounds like broken glass sounded, and the entire battle array broke directly at this time, and the bodies of several people flew upside down.

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

Qin Yunfeng put away his long sword, replaced it with a war hammer, and rushed directly towards the mustache.

The mustache fell to the ground, sobered up a lot, and then stood up directly, and collided head-on with the war hammer that Qin Yunfeng swung hard!

"Bang!"

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

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

The mercenaries who came to visit outside the venue all cheered at this time, which meant 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 contest is ......"

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

Liao Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at the mustachioed mercenary who was only able to stand up by being supported, his face was full of displeasure.

"You've been defeated, do you have anything else to say?" Liao Wang asked coldly.

"Hehe," the mustache laughed, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood from the corners of his mouth, "I admit that I failed, but I'm going to expose you today!"

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

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

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

"It's nonsense, my master died in the battle with the Yin Soul Sect thirty years ago, how can he come back?" Liao Wang retorted.

"Senior Zhou Tong didn't die at all, when he returned to the Valley of the Sleepy Gods that day, he went to see us, and then came back," the mustache laughed, "You think no one knows, but in fact, you are deceiving yourself!"