I really became a prince

"It's time to end!"

Although each of the eight knives is real, one of the eight figures is real.

Jiang Yi's footwork changed, and he used "Inch Step", and his body disappeared out of thin air. Before the other party could react, he pointed at the eyebrows of one of the figures.

The next moment, Jiang Yi was a few meters away, and the soft sword at the waist in his hand had been shattered, leaving only the handle of the sword.

Half squatting on the ground, Jiang Yi's face was pale, and then spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", his body was covered with fragments of soft swords, and Wu Xiang behind him was densely cracked like broken glass.

And the Dahu Wuxiang behind Jiang San has completely dissipated, and the person still maintained the last movement of holding the knife and fell to the ground with a bang, and his expression remained at the last moment of complacency.

There was a blood hole between the eyebrows, which pierced directly through the forehead, but no blood flowed out.

"What a domineering and tricky knife technique!"

"Win! Turn defeat into victory at the last moment!"

Those who cared about Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, they still won at the last moment, but it was too difficult to win and the price they paid was too great!What about the next game?

"The price seems a bit high..."

Jiang Yi also understood his current state, but in the end he killed the opponent, but he also missed a hole card.

He wasn't worried about the finger just now. It was also a new fingering deduced by the little golden man from "Thunder Sky Finger", which Jiang Yi called "Yue Kong Finger".

Tear the void, cross space, and jump to kill enemies.

Compared with "Thunder Sky Finger", Jiang Yi prefers this fingering method, jumping directly into the void to kill the enemy, leaving a short time for the opponent to defend.In time, the power will definitely be above Dali's secret Lei Kongzhi.

"Hey, one month is too short, there is no time to deduce it in detail, otherwise maybe there is no need to use inch steps..."

Jiang Yi stopped thinking about it, tried to stand up, and walked towards Jiang San's body.

No one can have too many adventures and chances, and Jiang, who has risen rapidly in the past 30 years, must have great opportunities in him.

"That's... "Inch Step"?"

Mo Ruhai was still recalling Jiang Yi's flash at the last moment in his mind, it was too similar to Cunbu, but how could the other party practice this footwork?It should be only the Emperor Dali can practice.

Thinking about it carefully, although the breath is similar, there seems to be a difference. Thinking of the flash footwork that Jiang Yi has been using from the beginning to the end, it seems to come from the same source.

"it is good!"

Seeing that Jiang San was finally killed by Jiang Yi, Jiang Shihuai's tense face relaxed, and he couldn't help shouting, attracting the attention of the people around him.

Jiang Yi is still applauding after winning?Conscience discovered?

Jiang Shihuai ignored the gazes of these people, and glanced at his father, Jiang Se, as if he was asking for instructions, with an excited expression.

The loyal prince, Jiang Se, had half of his beard in his hair. Although he was still smiling, the gloom in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

"It was so dangerous just now, but Jiang San actually wanted to kill Jiang Yi with his own hands and become the final winner!"

"Wishful thinking, how dare a duckweed without roots dare to think about Prince Dali?"

Looking at Jiang Yi who was staggering towards Jiang San's body, Jiang Se smiled coldly. In this state, he dared to miss his wishful soldier!

But let you dip your hands in it, and it will be returned to the original owner in a short while.He lent this wishful weapon to Jiang San.

It wasn't just him, everyone could see that Jiang Yi had won, but it was a miserable victory. His body was shattered, his face was as white as paper, and he was already at the end of his battle.

In the past [-] games, the momentum was like a rainbow, and even the martial artist did not show up. Now, at the end of the battle, the rapid changes are unexpected and reasonable.

This is a life-and-death duel at the same level. It does not require three hundred rounds of battle. Often one move can go from the peak to the end, from heaven to hell, and it only takes a few breaths.

Looking at the thumb-sized small knife in his palm, Jiang Yi was also amazed. The wishful magic weapon is really wishful, and the martial arts in this world are really wonderful.

There is no need to recognize the master, only need to activate the power of blood, a three-foot long knife appears in the hand, like a pool of autumn water, the chill is overwhelming.

"Good knife!"

Jiang Yi sighed secretly, this can only be regarded as a magical weapon that can change in size, it has no spirituality, and it is far inferior to the blood-melting flying knife between his eyebrows.But the blood-melting throwing knife is his trump card, and he usually lacks a handy weapon.

Putting the Ruyi Divine Weapon on the ground, Jiang Yi began to grope for the spoils.

"Huh? Storage tips!"

"Sure enough, there is an adventure and opportunity!"

Jiang Yi didn't take a closer look at what was inside. He put it in his arms and sat cross-legged on the ground to regulate his blood. The next match will begin immediately, and this match will be the real decisive match!

"Father, the child is going up."

"Father, don't worry, the boy will not only bring back our wishful soldier, but everything on Jiang Yi's body will be our spoils of war."

As if thinking of the scene of entering the Duan Palace after today, Jiang Shihuai's face flashed with red excitement, and the evil spirit accumulated in his heart was swept away.

"Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi, everything about you is mine in the end!" The green hat on his head was always a thorn in his heart. He had never suffered such a loss, and after today, you will get it back twice as much.

I don't know if you are going to die, all the men in Duan Wang's mansion will die!

"Haha, okay, let's go, our father and son will live in Duanwang Mansion tonight..."

The loyal prince Jiang Se looked at his impatient son, and didn't think there was anything wrong. It was really exciting to enter the Prince Duan's mansion. Even the thoughts in his mind were eager to move and could not be suppressed.

His words made everyone around him look sideways. There was a gossip in the imperial capital before, saying that the reason why Prince Duan's Mansion is in the current situation is because the eldest son Jiang Yi rejected Prince Zhong's request to be in charge of Prince Duan's Mansion. .

Originally this was just spread as a gossip topic, but now it seems that it is not a gossip rumor, the other party really intends to take over Duan Wang's mansion, so he did not hesitate to kill Duan Wang's seven sons.

"Hey, after all, they are blood relatives, how can they be so cold-blooded and ruthless."

"I don't know what the current empress thinks. Compared with Duan Wang, this loyal king Jiang Se is really not on the stage."

"It's a pity, I'm afraid Duan Wang's lineage is really going to be wiped out today."

"..."

Everyone looked at the Seven Princes of Duan with sympathy, especially the youngest one, who was so unfortunate that he had to join the royal family...

Thinking of Jiang Yi's feat of crossing the real fire bridge and knocking on the palace gate together with his beautiful wife, everyone sighed secretly.

time and fate...

Jiang Zhongshan looked at Jiang Yi, whose blood energy was still collapsing even though he was sitting there adjusting his breath, his heart was filled with anger and sadness at the same time.

"Old Qi, close your eyes when you get on stage, don't be afraid, it will be soon..."

Touching the younger brother's head, looking back at the other brothers, Jiang Zhongshan took a deep breath, the next one would be himself, the sky is really cruel, the royal family is really ruthless...

"Jiang Se, I'll kill your mother, and Jiang Shihuai, who is a bitch..."

The second child, Jiang Zhongchi, suddenly jumped up and started yelling. Just as he cursed twice, his mouth was tightly covered by a figure. He was the fifth child who was usually as timid as a mouse.

"Second brother, you are crazy, that is our imperial grandmother..."

The voices of the two were not low, and the cursing and answering immediately caused a burst of laughter, and then reacted, and immediately silenced, each of them blushed.