"Die!" But soon, Xuan Ming woke up from the shock, and then he swung his flying sword, and in just an instant, in front of him, several sword lights were condensed.

Boom!

A moment later, several sword lights roared forward one after another.

"This flying sword is good, it's mine!" Lin Ming's eyes were cold, and after seeing the edge of this flying sword, he couldn't help but feel compassion.

"Don't be ashamed!" Xuan Ming roared angrily.

"What, you don't believe it?" Lin Ming frowned, this feeling of being despised made him feel very uncomfortable.

After speaking, in front of Lin Ming, there was a series of snow-bright sword lights.

"Hmph, it's just a little skill of carving insects!" Lin Ming waved his sleeves and sneered.

Phew!

The first sword light rushed in, illuminating Lin Ming's body in an instant.

"Just used to sharpen my physical body!" Lin Ming was fearless in his heart, under the sword light of these several daos, he did not move, and directly regretted it with his physical body.

A moment later, when Xuan Ming saw the scenery in front of him clearly, his brain suddenly went blank.

This is too unbelievable, you must know that Xuan Ming is a Jindan monk, and it is completely normal to suppress Yuan Ying when he raises his hand.

However, life is full of drama, and after slashing out several sword lights in a row, he still can't help the young man in front of him.

"It's evil!" Xuan Ming whispered, this kind of thing happened, even if he was one level higher than the other party, he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Lin Ming sneered, after a few fights, he had some understanding of Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming is a typical person who doesn't talk much, once he makes a move, it's like incarnating as a "mad dog", as long as the opponent is alive, he will fight with him endlessly.

Rumble!

Another sword light slashed, this time it was even more terrifying, and the coercion contained in it was not at all comparable to before.

Even Lin Ming suddenly rose towards the sky, not daring to regret it.

"Aren't you crazy, why did you run away?" Seeing this, Xuan Ming felt ridiculous, so he was no longer in a hurry to do it, and wanted to insult the other party before he died.

"Who said I ran away, come on, let's duel until dawn!" Lin Ming's voice just fell, and then his body swooped to the ground.

"Die!" Xuan Ming didn't dodge, he just stood motionless, waiting for the other party to land.

Bang!

Lin Ming arrived, and trampled on the flying sword raised by Xuan Ming.

"Kneel!" Lin Ming said in a low voice.

At the same time, he activated the Sword Immortal Visualization Diagram and increased his spiritual power towards his legs.

Xuan Ming couldn't help but tremble his arm, but then quickly and continued to stand like a statue.

Lin Ming flew up, and then fell ten steps away.

However, he didn't stop for long, and Lin Ming immediately took off again and left this place.

The moment his feet lifted off the ground, the sword slashed in, only to hear a deafening sound, and then the earth exploded.

Fortunately, between this lightning and fire, Lin Ming dodged in time, otherwise his life would be in danger.

"Whew!"

Xuan Ming moved, and at the moment when the soil exploded, he suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ming like a hurricane.

"Where are you going!" Xuan Ming roared.

Phew!

Xuan Ming stabbed forward with a flying sword in his hand, Lin Ming's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

But it was too late, Xuan Ming's movements were too fast, and she didn't have time to avoid them at all.

In a hurry, Lin Ming had no choice but to pinch the palm print with his hand, and he regretted the sword light that came from him.

"It's really easy to be a Jindan monk!" Xuan Ming said.

Indeed, the two are one realm apart, and it is very clear which is stronger and which is weaker.

Lin Ming understands that the longer this battle drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him, if he can't tell the winner in a short time, then the other party can rely on Jin Dan cultivation to beat him in the later stage.

"Go!" At the critical moment, Lin Ming stretched out his hand to brush away his hair, and then grabbed a flying sword as big as a silver needle between his fingers.

"There's a hidden weapon!" Xuan Ming roared, and at the same time, his face suddenly turned pale.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Because the two of them were very close to each other, it was difficult for Xuan Ming to completely avoid this sneak attack in an instant.

Lin Ming pinched the palm print in his hand, and after slapping a few palms in succession, he fell to the ground.

Bang! Bang!

Xuan Ming, who was in the air, fell into the situation of being attacked by the enemy on his back for a while, and the flying sword was too small, so under the close attack, it made Xuan Ming unable to dodge.

The flying sword as big as a silver needle flew towards Xuan Ming at a rapid pace, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced into his chest.

Rumble!

The next moment, an explosion sounded, and Xuan Ming's flesh and blood instantly cracked, but soon he used his true qi to stop the scarlet blood flowing from the wound.

"You're damned!" Xuan Ming shouted, showing that he was extremely angry.

Shout!

At this time, Xuan Ming had forgotten the pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was rushing into the distance.

Lin Ming was not afraid, and was ready to regret it with his body.

"Ahh

The next moment, Xuan Ming flew out.

This is incredible, you must know that Xuan Ming is now a Jindan Realm monk, it stands to reason that suppressing Yuan Ying will be like killing grass mustard, but right now, the development of the situation is jaw-dropping.

In the case of mutual regret with physical bodies, Xuan Ming was actually defeated, and he was killed in an instant.

"Get up, fight again!" Lin Ming walked step by step, stretching out his fingers to provoke.

Xuan Ming struggled and slowly stood up.

"A mere infant monk has such a powerful power. Xuan Ming's eyes were cold, and his heart was like turning over a river and a sea, and he couldn't be calm.

Phew!

Behind Xuan Ming, the terrifying flying sword suddenly appeared silently, and it wasn't until he sensed it at close range that he heard the sound of breaking the air.

Xuan Ming's figure flashed in a hurry, but it was too late.

"Ahh

"Damn!" with a low roar, Xuan Ming suddenly reached out and grabbed the hidden weapon that was flying away.

However, in the midst of this electric fire, he threw himself into the air, and his speed was only one step slower.

"No!" Xuan Ming was unwilling in his heart, and under the annoyance and anger, the bloodshot in his eyes became even more gloomy and terrifying.

Lin Ming soared into the air in an instant, and suddenly stretched out his hand on the way and grabbed the flying sword.

Rumble!

Xuan Ming was unwilling, and secretly released dark power to heal his wounds quickly.

When he recovered, he was like a wild beast, unleashing a brutal charge.

At this time, Lin Ming had already landed on a branch a few meters above the ground, and when he saw this, he suddenly flew up, and then the dead tree under him exploded with a "click", and gradually cracked one after another.

Lin Ming was in mid-air and did not leave.

"Where to escape!" Xuan Ming suddenly pulled up a dead tree, then hugged his arms and waved vigorously in front of him.

Then, the dead tree flew like a whirlwind, and was suddenly let go by Xuan Ming and still went into the air.