"Young Master, no!"

The other people of the Crane Clan shouted when they heard that He Ming had lost the job of being a mount.

"Will I lose?"

He Ming snorted and looked at Long Yin, "Are you ready? I'm going to take action."

Long Yin looked at He Ming with a smile: "Just take action."

He has already seen that Heming's realm, that is, the realm of ghosts and immortals, is lower than his realm.

Although his swordsmanship is excellent, as long as he is prepared, Heming's swordsmanship is not so scary.

"good!"

He Ming shouted loudly, and the two swords flew towards Long Yin like lightning and stone fire.

Long Yin didn't even move. He mobilized the power of the earth with all his strength, and the gravity around his body instantly increased to about thirty times.

When the gravity increased sharply and Heming rushed into the gravity field, he felt his body sink and immediately fell towards the ground.

But this kid is really amazing. Just when his body was leaning down, he leaned forward and shot toward Long Yin like an arrow from a string.

The distance between the two sides was already very close, but with He Ming's speed, they were in front of him almost in the blink of an eye, and the two swords passed through Long Yin's chest.

He Ming did not have the feeling that the two swords were stabbing an entity. He immediately knew that he had stabbed a shadow again. He immediately raised his sword and slashed towards the back. At the same time, he turned his body quickly behind him to look for Long Yin's figure.

However, when he turned around, he still didn't find Long Yin's figure.

Just when he was still wondering why the dragon had disappeared, a voice came from the ground: "Get down!"

He Ming only felt his feet sink, sinking towards the earth.

He realized that the situation was not good, and immediately stabbed his feet with both swords, trying to cut off the two hands holding his feet.

However, when he stabbed with both swords, the hands holding his feet disappeared.

Even so, his legs had already sunk into the earth.

Long Yin is hidden in the earth, and there are two consecutive witchcrafts - rooting on the ground, and witchcraft - drawing the ground as a prison, mobilizing the power of the earth, and firmly imprisoning the cranes in the earth.

If standing on the ground, He Ming still had the possibility of escaping. But when his body sank halfway into the earth and was imprisoned by a higher level of power, He Ming had no way to escape.

At least, there was no way for him to escape for a while.

Long Yin's figure emerged from the ground, standing not far from Heming, and said with a smile: "You lose!"

He Ming's little face was red with anger, and he was still struggling desperately, but he couldn't break free from the power of the earth.

"Let me go, and if you can't beat me, you'll burrow underground. What kind of skill is that?

If you can, let me go and we'll fight again."

He Ming said angrily.

"good!"

Long Yin released the confinement of the earth, allowing He Ming to be freed.

As soon as He Ming broke free from the ground, he immediately rushed towards Long Yin.

The two swords in his hands both glowed with sword light, which showed that this boy was extremely angry.

However, he just rushed in front of Long Yin and immediately saw He Yun standing in front of him.

"mother!"

He Ming stopped involuntarily.

As soon as his figure stopped, he immediately felt his body being blown away by a force.

Take a closer look, where is his mother?

"You lost again!"

Long Yin looked at He Ming with a smile.

He Ming didn't care at all, and frantically slashed at Long Yin with two more swords.

Sun-like light suddenly bloomed from Long Yin's hand, blinding He Ming.

There is no doubt that Heming lost again.

But this kid didn't care that much at all. He just regained his sight and immediately rushed towards Long Yin again.

But when he rushed over again, he had subconsciously covered his eyes. However, what greeted him was a dark world in which he could not see his fingers, let alone Long Yin's figure.

The roar of the crane immediately vibrated the two swords, causing ripples to spread in all directions. Long Yin's position could be located through the ripples.

However, this is in a world of dark power, and ripples have no way to take effect.

Therefore, Heming lost again inexplicably.

He Ming, who had lost five or six times in a row, became increasingly angry and had no intention of stopping.

Even Long Yin had to admire this boy's determination not to admit defeat.

When Heming rushed over again, Long Yin's heart moved. He thought of the experience of communicating with Wu Daozi at Longmen Academy. He immediately used his fingers to guide the laws of heaven and earth, and with the power of runes, he drew a circle and enveloped Heming.

past.

The invisible circle fell on Heming and immediately tied him up.

"You lost again!"

Long Yin looked at He Ming and shook his head, "Although you are extremely talented, you don't know how to fight at all.

Just relying on speed and the sharpness of the sword is of little use.

After all, you are not fast enough to ignore everything, nor do you have a sword sharp enough to cut through everything.

With your strength, I have countless ways to defeat you."

"You..." He Ming's face turned livid with anger, and he pointed at Long Yin with a trembling finger, "If you have the ability, don't use those crooked ways, and fight me openly and openly."

He had lost many times in a row and was already very angry.

However, if he is still being lectured by his opponent, what do you think he is?

However, he really had no way to see through Long Yin's inexplicable methods, nor could he deal with them.

Long Yin raised his eyebrows: "As you wish! This time, I will give you a good fight."

"You are dead!"

He Ming struck Long Yin hard, his hands holding the two swords tightened, and then he slashed towards Long Yin with both swords.

The sword power was as fast as ever, and even as He Ming became more and more angry, the sword power only became faster.

This speed has exceeded what can be observed with sight, and even Long Yin cannot see clearly.

However, Long Yin's own body is extremely powerful. In addition, he has always been in the battle and has never relaxed in the physical battle. His fighting consciousness is always there.

Although he couldn't see the power of He Ming's sword, he relied on his instinct to hit He Ming's swords with two fists.

At the same time, Long Yin raised his foot and kicked He Ming away.

Looking at the fist with a big wound, Long Yin smiled and said to He Ming: "This time, what else can you say?"

He Ming looked at Long Yin blankly, looked at Long Yin's fist in disbelief, and then looked at the sword in his hand.

This is a fairy-level sword. It can't even cut a person's fist?

He knew very well that he had lost completely.

However, he couldn't understand how a person's body could be so hard?

What's even more frightening is that in just a moment, the wounds that were cut almost healed.

What kind of freak did he encounter?

"I lost. According to the agreement, I will be your mount!"
Chapter completed!