Long San's fist is really only a fraction of a second away from the third prince.

Lin Yi put his hands in the pockets of his black windbreaker, wearing an ice mask, and his eyes were indifferent. Long San maintained a scrolling posture, and his whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"I thought you weren't coming."

The third prince breathed a sigh of relief, but even if Lin Yi didn't come, he would come.

He is not reconciled, even if he dies, he has to try.

"I went out and ran some errands."

Lin Yi picked up a cloth bag from his waist and threw it away, and a bloody human head rolled to the center of the main hall.

It is the head of the second prince.

At this time, everyone noticed that Lin Yi's body was stained with a lot of blood.

It seems that it is not only the third prince who has taken action today. It's just that the second prince was more unlucky, and he was killed by Lin Yi directly on the road.

"It's all a bunch of traitors!"

The eldest prince looked at his second brother's head, his pupils shrank, probably thinking that this might also be his own experience, he became extremely angry and roared angrily.

"I am the king of Xuanwu Kingdom, against me, there will be no place for you in the world! Kill him for me. ”

The eldest prince roared angrily, and many soldiers rushed out of the hall.

Lin Yi's face was expressionless, those soldiers had just rushed into the main hall, raising their feet and stepping on the ice. In an instant, a chill climbed up from their feet, freezing them into ice sculptures one by one.

"You!"

The eldest prince was frightened by Lin Yi's methods, took two steps back, and suddenly looked at Qingfeng as if he had seen a savior.

"Your leader has agreed to my mission, and you must protect me!"

"Shut up."

Qingfeng snorted coldly, and under his feet, the cyan internal force continued to reverberate and extend, enveloping himself and the eldest prince. Otherwise, Lin Yi's cold qi would have invaded the body of the eldest prince a long time ago.

"You've decided?"

"Just trying to do something you love."

Lin Yi said very indifferently.

"You don't understand the chief, smoke, you're strong...... But you may not win. Qingfeng said seriously, but his hands had already grasped the double knives on his waist.

"Qingfeng...... It's because you don't know me well enough. ”

Lin Yi laughed.

"Then there is no way, I am an assassin after all, if you die, I will help you hide it from Thirteen."

Qingfeng made a starting gesture.

"All the same, you are the thirteenth master after all."

In the main hall, there was a sudden silence. With a click, the ice layer on Long San's body cracked and opened up the fine lines, and the yellow internal force seeped out through the ice cracks.

Boom, boom.

Long San shattered the ice around him, jumped for life, and opened some distance from Lin Yi.

"Qingfeng, what else do you have to say to this traitor, kill him."

Long San spoke coldly.

"Heh......" Lin Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the third prince, and then looked at the eldest prince, "This is what you should do, they will leave it to me." ”

"Thank you."

The third prince thanked him and picked up the dragon sword.

The eldest prince also understood what the other party meant, and also drew his sword, and the two brothers looked at each other angrily,-for-tat.

"Can't be used here, go out and fight?"

Lin Yi asked.

However, what answered Lin Yi was an iron fist. Long San's identity is strange, exploding with internal strength to achieve a teleportation-like effect, coupled with his terrifying fist strength and speed, he is indeed a strong enemy.

As soon as Lin Yi's words fell, a vague figure suddenly appeared on his side. Lin Yi raised his hand to block, and the moment his palms and fists touched, a strong wind shrouded him.

Lin Yi took advantage of his strength to take off and swept towards the outside of the main hall.

And Long San frowned, the arm that had fought with Lin Yi just now was full of frost.

"Annoying exercises."

Long San muttered, and the internal force exploded, shattering the frost and chasing him out.

As soon as Lin Yi clicked a few times in the air, Qingfeng's figure caught up first, and the spiral nine shadows under his feet were fully displayed. It was like nine figures, sweeping in nine directions.

Qingfeng frowned, and the double knives crossed in front of him, and suddenly mana.

There seemed to be a cyan lightning, shuttling back and forth between the nine figures for a moment, and the nine figures instantly shattered eight bodies, leaving only Lin Yi's body, rushing towards the outside of the city.

Long San and Qingfeng were chasing after them.

Between the fists and the shadows, the three of them fought from inside the city to outside the city. As soon as Lin Yi's soles of his feet landed, a sound of breaking the air behind him immediately hit. A long knife, wrapped in cyan internal force, was thrown.

Lin Yi turned around slowly, looking at the long knife, his eyes condensed.

Frost gathered on the long knife, and when it was about to stab him, the long knife was completely enveloped in ice and fell to the ground. But the next moment, Long San's figure caught up.

Lin Yi and the other party punched at the same time and hit each other.

"Bang~!!"

The internal force storm exploded, the surrounding trees collapsed, and the ground was lifted. In the midst of the storm. Qingfeng rushed in with a swing of his knife and picked up his other saber from the ground.

"Boom!"

Long San was forced back by Lin Yi, and the yellow and blue interlaced internal force storm instantly turned into a blue frost storm.

As soon as Qingfeng was about to attack, his face changed, and he was forced to swing a knife and slash out the sword qi. Tear the storm apart and retreat.

Long San and Qingfeng surrounded Lin Yi in the middle.

Long San's face was ugly, although he didn't want to admit it, but judging from the fight just now, Yan was indeed stronger than him, and if it was one-on-one, he might have died.

However, Lin Yi glanced at Qingfeng in some surprise.

Obviously, Qingfeng is paddling, and the timing of the attack is always missing the best time, and the rhythm is unhurried, as if showing a sense of existence.

"Why don't you draw your sword?"

Qingfeng glanced at the meteorite sword on Lin Yi's waist, although it was a little different from before, it was obviously Lin Yi's former sword, meteoric iron.

"Pull it out, but it's not interesting."

Lin Yi smiled slightly.

"Smoke, you look down on people too much!"

Long San's face was furious, and Lin Yi's words that obviously looked down on people made him very unhappy.

"My self-esteem is pretty strong."

Lin Yi teased.

"You!"

Long San gritted his teeth, and one internal force after another, like ocean waves, rolled in his body.

"Smoke, if you only have this strength, give up your thoughts about today's things...... I can assume I don't know. Qingfeng slowly spoke, and the terrifying cyan internal force swept away.

Like a blade, tearing apart the earth around him.

Lin Yi slowly raised his sword, and the meteoric iron sword was equipped with a scabbard, which Ou Yezi specially prepared for him. There were formation patterns on it, and he could use his efforts to isolate the chill of the meteorite.

"Let me come first!"

Long San roared and rushed out first. A long yellow dragon slowly coalesced behind him.

Lin Yi held the Meteorite Sword in one hand, his fingers pressed against the hilt, and slowly pushed the sword body out of the scabbard, revealing only half a finger-long sword body.

"Boom!"

Lin Yi's whole body, the cold qi erupted, and the chill of the meteorite converged.

……

The third update is late, sorry.

April Fool's Day, I am not allowed to say that I will be sure next time, and if I say it, I will be sure this time.