The wind whistled.
The sound of battle is harsh.
During the Duanyang Massacre, the Dashang side was caught off guard at the beginning, but gradually came to their senses and reinforcements arrived. It took less than two-quarters of an hour to respond.
However, even so, Dashang still suffered heavy casualties.
With calculated calculations and no care, he already had the upper hand. What's more, this time, the people sent by the assassins were so many masters that it was difficult to guard against them.
Prince Zhongwu's son, in order to protect the queen, fought for time with his life, and his life and death are unknown.
Perhaps, if it weren't for the bravery of the eldest grandson Fengyu, the queen of the Dashang Dynasty would have been taken away by assassins. Such a shame and humiliation would be like a slap in the face of the Dashang Dynasty.
At night, even Queen Changsun, who had seen strong winds and waves, was trembling with anger and fear in her heart.
Death is not terrible for a queen. What is terrible is the consequences of being captured. This is not the honor and disgrace of one person, but the shame of the entire Shang Dynasty.
Thinking of this, Queen Changsun looked at the legitimate son of the Li family in front of her and said in a deep voice, "Li Jiaoxi, I owe you a favor. No matter what means are used, this person must not be allowed to escape!"
She has cooperated with the Li family's heir several times, and she has some understanding of the head of the Li family. Now that he is here, he should have enough confidence.
"It is better to obey orders than to be respectful!"
Ahead, Li Ziye responded, stepped forward, and jumped into the battle. He was so fast that even the two top experts in the battle had no time to react.
A punch was thrown out, the strength of the punch was superimposed, and it hit the back of the man in black in front of him without mercy.
The man in black sensed this and immediately turned around to meet him with a palm.
The fists and palms exchanged, and with a bang, an astonishing power exploded. The air flow around the two people surged, rolling up thousands of waves.
As soon as the two of them fought, a royal servant arrived outside the battle. Seeing the two in the battle, he came to the queen without hesitation and said respectfully, "Queen, I will take you back to the palace first."
"No need!"
Queen Changsun said with a cold expression, "I want to watch Jian Fengfeng and Li Jiaoxi destroy this person here with my own eyes!"
When the royal minister heard the murderous intent in the queen's words, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
The Queen has always had a gentle temperament and rarely gets angry. This is the first time he has seen such a murderous side of the Queen.
After a moment of imbalance, the royal minister came to his senses and stood vigilantly, guarding against the sudden escape of the assassin in front of him, threatening the safety of the queen.
Of course, this worry is obviously unnecessary.
The black-clothed assassin is indeed very strong. One-on-one, he can even fight a three-foot sword at the level of a human swordsman in a short period of time, but that's all.
Compared with the fearlessness of the assassin in black, the three-foot sword obviously distracted the queen's safety, so it was naturally unable to exert its full combat power.
However, this situation completely changed after Li Ziye and the royal family arrived one after another.
During the battle, Sanchijian looked at the boy from the Li family who was intervening in the fight in front of him and said, "Boy, your cultivation level is not as good as his. Don't fight head-on with him."
"Thanks for the sword offering reminder."
Li Ziye responded casually, but didn't pay attention. His figure flashed past and he rushed forward again.
The black-clothed assassin's expression turned cold, he concentrated his strength on his fingers, pointed forward, and slashed across the night sky with majestic finger strength, followed by an explosion caused by squeezing the air.
While looking at the person, Li Ziye raised his hand and pressed it on the arm of the person in front of him. He immediately took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation to relieve the attack.
"Um?"
The black-clothed assassin felt this, and was slightly shaken. Just as he was about to change his tactics to counterattack, he felt his true energy leaking out, and all his true energy was rapidly drained away.
The black-clothed assassin had no time to react to the sudden change. When he was about to gather his true energy, the punch force was already in front of him.
With a sudden blow, Li Ziye landed a heavy punch on the former's chest, and his own true energy plus the true energy he had just swallowed were all poured out on the black-clothed assassin in front of him.
"Well!"
Suddenly, the assassin in black groaned and took two steps back.
Outside the battle, Queen Changsun was shocked when she saw this scene.
Although she didn't know much about martial arts, she knew that the cultivation levels of Feng Yu and Professor Li were almost the same. Why was there such a huge difference in strength between the two?
One-on-one, Professor Li was able to hurt the man in black.
During the battle, when Sanchijian saw this result, a look of shock also flashed across his face, but he quickly reacted and rushed forward.
"One sword to fly!"
A sword as fast as a meteor pierced the black-clothed assassin's chest.
At the moment of crisis, the black-clothed assassin steadied his body, his true energy surged, and he pointed at the condensed energy, swirling with pure power, and blocked the sword of the Sword Immortal.
"boom!"
The sword energy and finger strength collided with each other, and I was shocked to see that the true energy on the sword dissipated and disappeared.
"This is?"
During the battle, Li Ziye and Sanchijian's eyes froze when they saw this situation.
There's something wrong with this fingering!
After a brief shock, Li Ziye stepped forward and prepared to personally verify his opponent's martial arts.
However, the assassin in black seemed to be aware of the unfavorable situation. After the blow, he immediately retreated, trying to escape.
"Are you leaving?"
When Li Ziye saw the assassin trying to escape in the dark night, he rushed out like thunder, blocked the front instantly, and punched out again, forcibly blocking the pace of the person in front of him.
Inside and outside the battle, the three great cultivators of the Fifth Realm shrank when they saw the terrifying speed of the Li family's heir in front of them.
How could it be so fast?
"Flying Immortal Technique?"
The royal minister in front of the queen looked down and murmured softly.
For thousands of years, the Li family's legitimate son is the only one who has mastered the Flying Immortal Technique to the eighth form and entered the fifth realm. Therefore, no one knows how fast the Flying Immortal Technique is before this.
After all, no one has personally seen Li Taibai from thousands of years ago, and they don't know how high the upper limit of Feixian Jue is.
However, judging from the speed shown by the legitimate son of the Li family today, Feixianjue's movement skills are indeed a bit terrifying.
"boom!"
Under the shocked gazes of the three people, Li Ziye punched the assassin in black in the chest, forcing him back again.
At the same time, a three-foot sword came through the air and penetrated straight into his chest.
Blood spurted out, staining the clothes of the three people red.
The moment the black-clothed assassin was seriously injured, Li Ziye grabbed his arm and immediately broke it with force, breaking his arm bone with a crack.
The white bones pierced the flesh, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood again.
"This arm is to repay the debt of the Crown Prince's broken arm!"
Li Ziye said something coldly, stretched out his hand to grab his throat, and then punched him hard on his divine treasure.
With a roar, the force of the fist penetrated the body, and the black-clothed assassin's divine possession was destroyed.
"This punch will pay off the prince's failure to use martial arts!"
After saying that, Li Ziye clenched his fist again, his true energy surged, and his murderous intent became more and more violent.
"Professor Li!"
Outside the battle, Queen Changsun saw this and reminded her urgently, "Save his life!"
During the battle, Li Ziye heard the Queen's reminder and restrained his murderous intent. He threw the man to the three-foot sword in front of him and said calmly, "Notify me during the interrogation. I believe this request is not too much."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziye turned and left without saying another word.
