A huge ice blade appears out of the sky!

As soon as it appears, the blade has been cut three inches above the head of the middle-aged people!

Such a sudden situation, if the strength of the people who are almost directly cut off.

However, the middle-aged man of Yinhuang really has some strength. At the critical moment, he turned away from him and hit the side of the ice blade with a fist!

The huge ice blade broke instantly, causing no damage.

"Not bad! If the wind has improved! "

Lin Yi's eyes brightened and she couldn't help admiring.

"Thanks to the advice from the boss, he has a lot of insights."

Yang Qianxue's beautiful lips are slightly drawn up, and sincerely thanks Lin Yi.

"It's his own credit. Fortunately, he didn't listen to me. My advice may be good for others, but it's not suitable for Rufeng. He wants to understand it, or he will be delayed!"

Lin Yi smiled, and what he said was true.

The cold and windy blade posture belongs to the skill range that Lin Yi can copy, but Lin Yi doesn't use the blade itself, so it has never been used.

If Lin Yilai uses the cold and windy blade, it will not be the straight and straight use. The combination of smart change and sharp blade is his style.

But suitable for Lin Yi's own, but not suitable for cold as the wind!

So Lin Yi told lengrufeng what she thought was the best, which almost misled him.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi is afraid. Everyone has his own way of cultivation.

Lin Yi is the best teacher for those who are building the foundation, the golden elixir and even the first baby, but he is not suitable for instructing people of the same level to practice when his strength has not really reached the point of seeing through everything.

Lin Yi is still lamenting that it's as cold as a wind blade, which is more and more fierce.

Ren Chongyuan and others took advantage of this opportunity to sneak out quickly. No one said they could help lengrufeng deal with the middle-aged people.

Don't look at the momentum of the cold sabre, but the strength of that middle-aged man is really good!

The strength level gap between the two men is too big. He is completely at ease, as if he is walking around in the sabre.

Lin Yiyan can see that lengrufeng is not the opponent of the other side, the other side is just playing him.

Although the blade posture is more perfect, it is a pity that the strength level is always a hard injury.

If cold as the wind is Xuansheng's peak now, even in its later stage, it has the strength to compete with the middle-aged people.

Now, it's a lot worse.

"As if the wind had fallen!"

Yang Qianxue's strength is the lowest among all, but his eyesight is not bad.

Lin Yi sees, she also sees, although she supports cold as wind to fight, but still will worry about him.

"It doesn't matter. The other side wants to play Rufeng, but he doesn't know that he is just sharpening the blade for Rufeng. His understanding of the blade has been improved recently. It's just lack of such a hearty battle. You should thank that guy for Rufeng later."

Lin Yi smiled and comforted Yang Qianxue.

As for the disadvantage of cold as the wind, Lin Yi doesn't care at all. If he wants to help, he can stop the attack from the middle-aged people.

Now it's to help lengrufeng, which has nothing to do with the task, so Lin Yi is actually eager to try.

"Hum, cold as the wind that idiot, can't help but want to be a hero, you see, has to lose? If you are not strong enough, you have to go out and play something. You must beg for mercy later. "

Ren Chongyuan lost his face and naturally didn't want to be as cool as the wind, so after getting out of the fighting range, he began to speak some strange words.

Yang Qianxue is worried. She gets angry when she hears these words!

Although cold as the wind is not accustomed to the practice of the middle-aged people, but in fact, it is still a long way for them to solve the problem. These guys don't know how to be grateful, but they are still slandering at the same time. She almost wants to go to theory.

Lin Yi reaches out to stop for a moment and beckons Yang Qianxue to ignore their silly bubbles.

"It's just the barking of a defeated dog. The more you say it, the more disgraceful they will be. You'll have to contend with them, and they'll have their own capital."

Lin Yi disdains to take a look at several people who are far away from the task. He really thinks that this kind of clown is similar to a mad dog. If he cares about them, he will only make himself in a bad mood.

Lin Yi opens his mouth, Yang Qianxue naturally won't retort. He can only stare at several people who are far away from the task, and then back again. He continues to pay attention to the cold battle, but the worry in the beautiful eyes is deeper.

Just so-called care is chaos, Yang Qianxue is too concerned about cold as the wind, will lose the cool judgment.

Lin Yi looked at it for a while, and thought it was time to end the fight.

Cold as the wind has fully exerted its power, but it still has no threat to the middle-aged people.In any case, the aggressive and powerful attack will be easily broken by the middle-aged people of Yinhuang, and Lin Yi also saw that the guy was ready to fight back.

Once cold as the wind is completely suppressed, if Lin Yi moves again, it may have some unnecessary influence on his confidence. Maybe Lin Yi is worried too much, but he doesn't want cold as the wind to take such a risk.

So when Lin Yi reached the peak of the cold wind like blade, she decided to move!

The thunder arc flashed away, and Lin Yi appeared directly in the range of the battle between the two men.

First, he sidestepped the cold sabre, then took the heavy leg shadow with ordinary thousand legs, and easily kicked 180 times on the middle-aged people of Yinhuang, kicking him upside down.

"Rufeng, do you mind if I come to the activity?"

Kicking the middle-aged man, Lin Yicai turned around and smiled and waved to lengrufeng.

"Of course not. You need to loosen your muscles, boss. This sandbag is quite suitable."

Leng Rufeng smiles and draws back his sword. If someone else intervenes in his fight, he will not be happy, but Lin Yi is different. Moreover, Leng Rufeng knows that if he continues to fight, he will soon lose.

"Where is the little bastard who dares to sneak on me? How can I be relieved if I don't kill you today?"

The middle-aged man of Yinhuang keeps his figure steady and looks at Lin Yi with a gloomy face.

Just now, he felt that he was too careless to be attacked when he was touched nearby.

And Lin Yi's attack power of thousand legs is not strong, which also makes him misjudge Lin Yi's strength, thinking that Lin Yi is at most as cold as the wind.

"So clever? I'm not in a good mood today. If you want to kill a mad dog or something, you can become this proud mad dog. "

Lin Yi smiles and raises her feet to walk slowly to the middle-aged man of Yinhuang.