Lin Yi had a good night's sleep after a long absence.

Within the Xuanwu Lake, private fights are not allowed, and once discovered, they will be hunted down by all assassins.

In other words, it's fairly safe until the selection begins.

In the time since the Shadow Assassin selection began, nothing major has happened. However, the ranking of the assassin rankings changes every day, and the bloody wind and rain outside are insignificant.

Three days later.

Beyond Xuanwu Lake, there is the yellow sand of Mangmang.

This lake of green water on the edge of the desert looks particularly precious.

And on the border of the lush green and the dead desert, a long wall was built, and the towering iron gates were firmly closed, a total of eight iron gates.

At this time, the place was full of figures, from all over the world, and there were thousands of strange people. Lin Yi, who was dressed in a black windbreaker, was among them, but he was completely inconspicuous.

Heads scurry, and the conversation never stopped.

"Hello everyone, I am the head of the Xuanwu Lake Assassin Alliance Branch, Yun Shan." A deep voice suddenly sounded, and the sound spread throughout the lakeside.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, such a strong internal force, this voice spread for several miles, but it didn't feel noisy when it fell into his ears.

Hearing the prestige, it was a pot-bellied man, on crutches, wearing a Mao suit that was about to burst, and he looked very greasy.

But all the Assassins present stopped talking in a whisper, which was a sign of respect for the strong.

"This time the Shadow Assassin selection, the leader attaches great importance to it, and the general situation, I think you already have some understanding, so I won't describe it one by one, wasting everyone's time."

The obese man stroked his stomach, looking very honest.

"Seeing the endless desert in the distance, the first round of the Shadow Assassin selection is to cross the endless desert and arrive at the Divine Forging Country. However, I would like to remind you that in the second round of selection, there are only twenty places, how to eliminate competitors, you can use whatever means you want, and the Assassins League will not set any rules to hinder everyone. ”

When he said this, Yun Shan kept smiling, and the meaning in his words was very simple, no matter whether he lived or died, he could fight at will.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, but he quickly eased up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend slightly.

Although the Divine Forging Country is a neighbor of the Xuanwu Kingdom, the endless desert separated by the two has a great reputation. No merchant had ever dared to take this route to go to the Kingdom of Divine Forging and most people would only choose the sea route.

"Okay, without further ado, the Shadow Assassin selection, begin!"

The crutch in Yun Shan's hand was raised slightly, and the moment it hit the ground, a ripple of internal force visible to the naked eye spread out.

Towering iron doors, with the sound of gears rolling, slowly opened.

The quiet crowd moved instantly.

"Whoosh~"

One by one, black shadows rushed into the desert, wanting to stay one step ahead.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a tall figure rose into the sky, like a cannonball, and landed accurately in front of an iron door, splashing countless sands and dust, and where the feet were stepping, there was a deep depression.

"I'm the Iron Hand Dragon King ranked fifty-seventh on the assassin rankings, everyone, the number of places is limited, get out."

The yellow sand slowly dispersed, revealing a figure more than two meters tall, with arms all made of steel, and the muscles of the whole body bulging, which looked quite exaggerated.

"Get in the way."

Lin Yi complained.

Because this iron-handed dragon king is right in front of him.

"I'll meet you for a while."

No one would be willing to give up this selection, and in less than two breaths, someone rushed to the Iron Hand Dragon King.

Although the person who came was slender, he had six knives strapped to his back and two in his hands. The body was like a phantom, and in a few flashes, the figure of the eight-armed Guanyin suddenly appeared above the head of the Iron Hand Dragon King.

The six knives behind him were all thrown into the air by him, like juggling, and the knives in his hands kept switching.

The next moment, the double knives swung down, and the Iron Dragon King raised his arm to block, and the sound of Qiang Qiang was endless.

It can be seen that this eight-armed Guanyin swings the knife fast!

"Are you doing acrobatics?"

The Iron Hand Dragon King sneered, ignoring the iron-net-like attack in front of him, countless sparks splashed on his arm, and suddenly choked the throat of the eight-armed Guanyin, and the slender body continued to struggle, and the whole person was lifted up, almost suffocating.

"One step further and he's the end."

"Boom!"

The Iron Hand Dragon King grabbed the other party's head and smashed it mercilessly towards the iron door, with a loud bang, blood splattered, and the weakness of the eight-armed Guanyin body fell to the ground, half buried by the yellow sand, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Hiss~"

As soon as the selection began, it was so bloody that even these assassins, who were accustomed to life and death, couldn't help but gasp.

Some assassins, who were not very good at it, retreated from the bottom of their hearts at this time.

Although there were twenty or thirty assassins around this door, they were all retreating in unison at this moment.

"Bang~"

Lin Yi's soles stepped on the yellow sand, and with the help of explosive power, his speed continued to rise, without any words, nor did he report his identity, and went straight to the Iron Hand Dragon King.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that there were still people who dared to come to find death, the Iron Hand Dragon King couldn't help but snort coldly, and with a clenched iron fist, the air exploded, and he came towards Lin Yi's front door.

"Boom!"

A punch that didn't show weakness and blasted away.

Lin Yi's body shape is normal, with two fists, one large and one small, colliding together.

In an instant, yellow sand splashed everywhere, and smoke filled the air. In terms of strength, the two were unexpectedly comparable, the wind lifted Lin Yi's hood, and with the other hand, he pulled out the dagger at his waist, staggered up, and approached the Iron Hand Dragon King.

The biggest drawback of the Iron Hand Dragon King is speed.

The light of the knife flickered among the yellow sand.

The two of them continued to fight in close combat, one knife, two knives, and scarlet blood stains smashed open on the Iron Hand Dragon King's chest, and blood splattered everywhere.

"It doesn't hurt, little mouse, you're me off."

The Iron Hand Dragon King took a breath, don't look at him scarred, but he didn't hurt the vital point at all, and it didn't affect his combat power.

"Hmph~"

Lin Yi sneered, didn't reply, dodged the iron fist sideways, and slashed his chest with another knife, blood splattered.

At this moment, Lin Yi suddenly slapped his palm.

The Iron Hand Dragon King frowned, and subconsciously stepped back to dodge. A faint blue chill spread out between the palms of his hands, and the blood droplets that splashed out were slapped back by Lin Yi.

The Iron Hand Dragon King's pupils shrank, and in his sight, the drops of blood condensed in the air, and turned into sharp blood-colored ice needles in an instant.

"Ahh

The terrible screams resounded in the sky, and the Iron Hand Dragon King's eyes were directly blinded, and his entire cheek was covered with dense bloody needle wounds.

Lin Yi took advantage of the victory to chase and slashed his throat with a knife.

"Ding, reward 100 points."

With the end of the fight, without the qi wave caused by the two of them touching each other's internal force, the surrounding yellow sand gradually subsided, and Lin Yi just put his hood back on.

"The Iron Hand Dragon King is dead!!"

"Hey, is this the number one on the assassin list?"

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