Liu Yong shouted sternly and drew his sword to Feng Qiming.

The other regiments also showed their weapons and rushed over.

Qingcheng leaned against Yun Haochen with arms folded and stood watching, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Is this a dog biting a dog? Haha~ Liu Yong doesn't know Feng Qiming is Yuan Ying, right?

Liu Yong, who was the first to rush past, rushed towards Feng Qiming with the big sword in his hand, and the others rushed towards those men.

Liu Yong flew up, and the big knife in his hand also swung towards Feng Qiming.

"Thunderbolt!"

Feng Qiming coldly looked at the flying attack, raised his hand and raised the knife, and stopped the attack with a "clang!"

Then he swung his knife and attacked Liu Yong.

Liu Yong, whose attack was blocked, was shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it.

"Boom!" There was a sound, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling.

"Puff!!" Liu Yong immediately spouted blood, looking at Feng Qiming in disbelief.

Feng Qiming only swung his knife again.

"Bangbang!" A few loud noises.

A group of people who rushed forward to besieged were severely injured and flew out.

The mercenaries around who were not involved in the siege were all surprised for a while.

Looking at Feng Qiming, he couldn't believe it: "This person is the cultivation base of Yuan Ying!"

Those who were severely injured stared in disbelief, "Who is he?"

Liu Yong, who was the most aggressive, was the most depressed, this person turned out to be Yuan Ying!

Unsuspectingly, he was hit directly on the ground with a single blow, and his internal organs were hurt... At this moment, there was anger in Feng Qiming's eyes, as well as fear.

The corner of Qingcheng's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a flash of excitement in his eyes. There was an urge to try. I don't know if I use my full strength to fight him, what is the chance of winning?

Yun Haochen suddenly said: "Cheng'er, you don't want to try? If you want to break through the bottleneck, only through challenges can you gain insight."

Qingcheng nodded, "Haha, I just meant it~"

After Feng Qiming repelled all the besieging group of people, the Nascent Soul's coercion on his body was released as much as possible. Some of the mercenaries who were closer couldn't resist, and they knelt down, and those with lower cultivation base immediately vomited blood.

Feng Qiming swept across with cold eyes, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Who else is not afraid of death? Just go! The owner doesn't mind giving him a ride!"

Lifting his hand, spreading his five fingers, he sucked the nearest mercenary into his hand, pinched his neck, raised it high, and the corner of his mouth under the mask evoked a sneer.

The group of people outside are already scared, where can they dare to move? And the companion of the mercenary watched this scene nervously and in horror, trying to save people but could do nothing...

Several subordinates around Feng Qiming suddenly gained confidence, waving their weapons and standing upright at his side.

Feng Qiming's hands increased, the mercenary's eyes widened, his mouth couldn't make a sound, his legs were struggling and his death was getting closer and closer.

"Boom! Bang!"

The two spiritual powers flew directly towards Feng Qiming!

Feng Qiming's eyes changed, and he threw the mercenary away, then waved, a defensive barrier blocked the two attacks.

The next moment, I saw a plain-looking girl standing opposite.

Everyone on the court looked at her unexpectedly, this girl is not afraid of death?

The mercenary who was saved looked at her gratefully, "Thank you!"

Several of his other teammates shouted at the same time: "Thank you! Thank you!"

Qingcheng glanced at them indifferently, nodded, and responded.

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