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Looking at the group of people coming towards him, Qin Yun lowered his eyes.

The violent zhenqi, like a roaring beast, kept roaring around.

If more than a dozen grandmasters attack at the same time, the power cannot be underestimated. If it were an ordinary grandmaster, he would probably have to avoid the edge temporarily.

However, Qin Yun is not an ordinary grand master, no, to be precise, he is not a grand master!

But an innate strong one!

A cultivator who is above martial arts!

Looking at the moves coming from all directions, Qin Yun stood motionless.

Just when those moves were about to fall, suddenly, a terrifying pressure burst out from Qin Yun.

The coercion was like a big mountain, crushing everyone's moves in an instant.

Not only that, those masters were also blown away by the coercion erupting from Qin Yun at that moment.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A series of screams sounded, and the masters were like kites with broken strings. They flew out in unison, and then hit the ground, cliffs, and trees heavily, unable to move, like dead dogs!

Looking at Qin Yun who suppressed everyone with just a force of pressure, the masked man trembled as if he had seen a monster.

Of course he knew how powerful the Grand Master was, but this was the first time he had seen a Grand Master who could handle a dozen Grand Masters together with ease!

Especially the pressure that Qin Yun just burst out must have surpassed the existence of the Grand Master!

Isn't this guy a great master?

But a higher level Grand Master?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

This kid is a pervert enough for being a Grand Master. If he is a high-grade Grand Master, then that is unless he is an old monster who has rejuvenated himself!

Because there are no powerful people who have reached the rank of Grand Master so young.

"I said, you are not my opponent."

Qin Yun looked at the frightened masked man, shook his head slightly, and then walked towards him step by step.

Every step he took was like stepping on the masked man's chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Qin King of Hell! You...you!"

The strong sense of fear made him unable to speak and could only keep retreating.

Qin Yun looked at him and smiled lightly: "Don't take on the porcelain work without diamonds. Don't you think it's too ridiculous to kill me just because there are so many people?"

When the masked man heard this, his intestines turned green with regret. Yes, he thought he would win with more people, but he thought too simply!

Qin Yun is not a human at all. Just a breath can seriously injure all of them. This is not a matter of numbers to win!

"Okay, if you do something wrong, you should pay the price. You can die!"

Qin Yun had no intention of continuing to quarrel with him. He slowly raised his arm and prepared to strike him with a palm.

However, just when he was about to strike down with a palm.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful palm wind came from behind Qin Yun.

Qin Yun frowned, turned his head and greeted him with a palm.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Qin Yun was caught off guard and shook.

The ground was shaken to pieces by the aftermath of the palm just erupted.

After stabilizing his body, Qin Yun squinted his eyes and looked over.

I saw, right behind me, a middle-aged man looking at the scene in front of him with an ugly face!

None of the people he brought here were Qin Yun's opponents?

"Boss, save us!"

When the masked man saw the person coming, he immediately felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged man's face was terrifyingly gloomy at this time. Of course he knew that it was not that the people he brought were too weak, but that Qin Yun was too strong!

"Boss? In other words, these people are your people?"

Qin Yun's eyes fell on the middle-aged man in front of him.

"King Qin Yan, I underestimated you. Although I can't kill you, there is always someone who can kill you. Just wait, there will be many people who will come to kill you for the 1000 yuan spirit stone!"

The middle-aged man's face trembled and he said gloomily.

After saying that, he looked at the crowd and said, "Retreat!"

Upon hearing this, a group of people quickly stood up and retreated towards the rear.

"withdraw?"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Do you think I'm a persimmon? You can pinch it if you want? Now that we're all here, let's stay here!"

After saying that, the Qingfeng Sword flew out and killed them directly!

"Boy, what are you doing? Do you want to kill us all?"

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw this!

"Killing you is just a matter of effort, no need to be polite."

Qin Yun smiled.

The next second, his expression turned cold.

I saw the Qingfeng Sword directly turning into a stream of cyan light and appearing in the crowd.

"Yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The Qingfeng Sword was like a ruthless harvesting machine. With just one back and forth, it killed more than a dozen people in an instant!

When it was the middle-aged man's turn, the middle-aged man even wanted to resist, but before he could react, the Qingfeng sword struck his throat with a straight sword!

"Pfft!"

There was a penetrating sound, and a bloody hole appeared directly above the middle-aged man's throat.

"you!!!"

The middle-aged man did not expect that Qin Yun would really kill them all. He reluctantly covered his neck and knelt on the ground.

Qin Yun looked at the corpse in front of him indifferently, without any fluctuation in his expression.

As for those warriors whose cultivation was limited to internal strength, when they saw all the masters dead, they were all frightened out of their wits, and turned around and ran away crying.

Seeing their backs turning and running away, Qin Yun did not chase them, but looked at Tang Xiaotian.

Tang Xiaotian nodded, tiptoed, and rushed forward.

After Qin Yun raised his hand to dispose of the corpses, he got into the car directly.

Chi Yao had a clear view of everything that had just happened. At this time, her face was full of horror. She did not believe that this was Qin Yun's strength.

"Qin Yun, you just killed a dozen grandmasters in the blink of an eye?"

Chi Yao swallowed hard and asked.

Qin Yun glanced at her and said, "Didn't you see everything just now?"

Chi Yao twitched the corner of her mouth, and then said: "Although I know you are very powerful, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

Qin Yun smiled slightly and said: "It's just so-so."

Chi Meng was extremely curious about Qin Yun's cultivation at this time, so he asked: "Qin Yun, can you tell me what state you are in now?"

Qin Yun looked at her expectant eyes, frowned and said, "I can't tell."

"What do you mean you can't explain clearly? You don't know your own cultivation level?"

Chi Yao said dissatisfiedly. In her eyes, she felt that Qin Yun just didn't want to talk.

Qin Yun shook his head slightly: "My cultivation cannot be described by pure martial arts strength. If you insist on asking, I can only say that it is comparable to a third-grade grandmaster!"

"Third...third-grade grandmaster?"

After receiving the answer, Chi Yao was dumbfounded.

A third-grade grandmaster is a giant-level existence in the ancient martial arts world. Looking at the entire martial arts world, there are only a handful of people who can reach this level!

No wonder Qin Yun can kill more than a dozen grandmasters with just a raise of his hand. Is he such a monster?