"Young Master, no!"

The rest of the Crane tribe heard Heming lose as a mount and immediately shouted.

"Will I lose?"

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

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

He had already seen He Ming's realm, that is, the realm of the ghost immortal, which was lower than his realm.

Although he is very good at swordsmanship, as long as he is prepared, He Ming's swordsmanship will not be that scary.

"good!"

He Minglang shouted, and two swords flew towards Long Yin like lightning.

Long Yin did not even move, mobilizing 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, He Ming rushed into the range of the gravity field, he felt his body sinking and immediately fell to the ground.

But this kid is indeed amazing. As soon as his body leaned down, he leaned forward with the flow, like an arrow flying towards Long Yin.

The distance between the two sides was already very close. At the speed of Heming, he arrived in front of him almost in the blink of an eye, and the two swords passed through Long Yin's chest.

He Ming didn't feel like he stabbed the entity with two swords. He immediately knew that he had stabbed the shadow again. He immediately turned his sword back and slashed behind him, and at the same time he led his body to quickly turn behind him to look for Long Yin's figure.

However, when he turned around, he still did not find Long Yin's figure.

Just when he was still wondering why the dragon disappeared, a voice came from the earth: "Come down!"

Heming only felt his feet sinking and falling into the earth.

He found that the situation was not good, and immediately stabbed his swords at his feet, trying to cut off the hands that were holding his feet.

However, when his swords stabbed, the hands that pinched his feet disappeared.

Even so, his legs had fallen into the earth.

The dragon is hidden in the earth, and two consecutive witchcrafts - landing and taking root, witchcraft - draws the ground as a prison, mobilizes the power of the earth, and firmly imprisons the crane in the earth.

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

At least, he had no way to escape for a while.

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

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

"Let me go, if you can't beat me, just drill down the ground. What's that skill?

If you have the ability, please let me go and we will fight again."

Heming said angrily.

"good!"

Long Yin let go of the earth's confinement, allowing He Ming to be freed.

He Ming had just broken free from the earth and immediately rushed towards Long Yin.

The two swords in his hand burst out with sword lights, and he knew that the kid was already very angry.

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

"mother!"

He Ming couldn't help but stop his figure.

His figure had just stopped and immediately felt his body being shaken away by a force.

After 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 slashed at Long Yin with two more swords.

A sun-like light suddenly burst out from Long Yin's hand, which directly blinded the crane Ming.

There is no doubt that Heming lost again.

However, this kid didn't care so much. He just recovered his sight and rushed towards Long Yin again.

But when he rushed over again, he had subconsciously covered his eyes, but what was greeted was a dark world, and he could not see his five fingers in the world, let alone finding Long Yin's figure.

Heming immediately vibrated the two swords, and the ripples spread to all sides, and the position of Long Yin was positioned through the ripples.

However, this is in the world of dark forces, and ripples cannot take effect.

So, He Ming lost again for no reason.

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

Even Long Yin had to praise this boy's will tolerate defeat.

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

past.

The invisible circle fell on He Ming and immediately tied He Ming up.

"You lost again!"

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

It is useless to rely solely on the speed and the sharpness of the sword.

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

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

"You..." He Ming's face turned pale with anger, and he pointed at Long Yin's finger and shivered. "If you have the ability, don't use those evil ways and fight me upright."

He had lost many times in a row, but he was already very angry.

But now he is still taught a lesson by his opponent, what do you think he is?

However, he really couldn't see through Long Yin's inexplicable methods and could not deal with them.

Long Yin raised his eyebrows and said, "As you wish! This time, I will have a good fight with you."

"You're dead!"

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

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

This kind of speed has exceeded the situation that can be observed by vision, and even Long Yin can't see clearly.

However, Long Yin's body spirit is extremely powerful, and he has been in battle and has never relaxed in fighting with his physical spirit. His combat awareness has always been there.

Although he could not see He Ming's sword force, he used his instinct to smash He Ming's two swords with two punches.

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

Looking at the fist that was cut out of a great wound, Long Yin smiled and said to Heming: "What else do you have to say this time?"

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

This is a sword of the level of immortal weapon, and he can't even cut his fists?

He knew very well that he lost completely.

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

What's even more terrifying is that in just a moment, the wound that was cut off was almost recovered.

What kind of freak did he meet?

"I lost. As agreed, I will serve as your mount!"
Chapter completed!