Compared to him, he is not weak, how is this possible?

"Ye Bingyi, I didn't expect His Highness to underestimate you. Xuanyuan Ziling frowned fiercely, and a cyan long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The cyan sword radiated a glowing light, like a firefly.

Everyone exclaimed, "Qingying Sword! The legendary Qingying Sword, which is ranked third on the rankings, is actually in the hands of the Great Spirit King!"

With a good weapon, it is equivalent to having a good helper.

So in theory, Xuanyuan Ziling has already won.

Night Ice is bound to lose—

"I want to see how much skill you still have!" Xuanyuan Ziling danced the Qingying Sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Ye Bingyi's face with a snort.

The sword light and sword shadow, the wind rushed, and the shadow in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Xuanyuan Ziling stabbed a sword into the air, and instantly froze in place, his eyes widened in astonishment, where did the person go?

"Hey, where's the night lady?"

"Oh my God, it's amazing, it actually disappeared out of thin air!"

The Qingying Sword in Xuanyuan Ziling's hand suddenly made a buzzing sound.

At this moment—

A little eunuch ran to Xuanyuan Long's side and whispered something in his ear.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Long fell directly from the chair.

got up and pinched the little eunuch's neck with both hands, "What did you say happened to Yu'er!!"

Then as soon as Xuanyuan Long finished roaring, he saw that Ye Bingyi, who had disappeared just now, suddenly appeared behind Xuanyuan Ziling and kicked Xuanyuan Ziling fiercely.

Xuanyuan Long stared at Xuanyuan Zi Ling and Ye Bingyi, he just got the news that his Yu'er had an accident, and Ling Er must not have any more problems!!

Ye Bingyi glanced at Xuanyuan Ziling faintly, and he was the only idiot who chose to use a long sword in combat.

At this moment, the assassin's dagger and dagger could not be more accurate.

A delicate little short knife flew out of his sleeve, and his footsteps swirled around Xuanyuan Ziling.

Brush Brush Brush –

Suddenly—

Xuanyuan Ziling's hair, back, legs, and knees were all pierced, and he looked like a man named Hanako.

"Oh my God!

"How did Ye Bingyi do it? His Royal Highness the Great Spirit King, there shouldn't be anything wrong, right?"

These words directly pierced Xuanyuan Long's heart, and just now someone reported to him, Xuanyuan Ziyu died tragically in the green building.

He is just such two sons who can manage big things, and now only Xuanyuan Ziling is left.

Hearing this, he immediately said angrily, "Fart, how could something happen to the Great Spirit King!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Look—"

"Qiang—"

The dagger in Ye Bingyi's hand slammed into Xuanyuan Ziling's wrist.

There was a dull pain in Xuanyuan Ziling's arm, and the Qingying Sword let out a whining sound, almost falling out of his hand.

Xuanyuan Ziling's body shook, and he almost went to the front-

Soon, his legs kicked the ground so that he would not fall.

Xuanyuan Long was frightened and shouted, "Ye Bingyi, you stop for me, stop!"

Ye Bingyi didn't bother to take care of her.

If he asks her to stop, she will stop, so isn't she too faceless?

Before Xuanyuan Ziling could stabilize his body, Ye Bingyi flew forward again, kicked him hard, and the dagger in his hand was thrust towards his vital place!

"Stop—" Xuanyuan drank vigorously, almost fainting in fright.

However, although Xuanyuan Ziling quickly dodged the fatal blow, the hair on his forehead was shaved off somewhat.

His hands were on the ground, panting slightly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and anyone with a clear eye knew that he would not be able to hold on.