Sincere Heart in Jianghu

They gritted their teeth, knowing that Yang Ming would not be able to hold on much longer, they all tried their best to attack Yang Ming's vital points.

Yang Ming laughed out loud, "Come at me!" He brandished the longsword in his hand, and moved between the group of people, and every ten exchanges, his body would be struck by the opponent.

Every time his opponent attacked an area, Yang Ming's body would soften, but he would quickly be able to hold on again.

Those people had bloodshot eyes, all of their sinister faces appeared in front of Yang Ming, he closed his eyes, and could not help but think of the phrase "heart to the sword, heart to fist".

Maybe it was because they saw that Yang Ming was in a bit of a sorry state, but they were already a little relaxed. Yang Ming took this chance and thrusted his sword towards one of them, but that person did not expect that Yang Ming would be able to block in such a heavy encirclement.

He groaned as his body fell backwards.

Those people could not help but stop their attacks. They did not believe this was true. They did not dare believe that someone could accurately stab out this sword under such a heavy encirclement.

Yang Ming straightened his body and looked at them, then laughed, "There are still five people, haha, and yet another formidable opponent is missing. Go ahead, I will wait here, unless you kill me, breaking my hand, crippling my legs, shattering my teeth, and digging my eye out. Otherwise, I will not let you go!"

The five of them looked at each other, wanting to exhaust He Chongzhi's Qi was no longer possible, and if they could not even settle the matter with the man in front of them, then it would be difficult for them to answer, and although he had injured five of them, he was still severely injured. As long as he was a bit more careful, he would definitely be able to control him.

This time, they did not attack at the same time, but took turns to walk forward. Yang Ming's internal energy was already severely injured, and adding on the injuries on his body, it would already be somewhat difficult for him to win against any of them.

If this continues, they will definitely take their intentions into consideration. Yang Ming guarded his door well as he quickly thought about how to proceed on with the next step.

After several hundred moves, it was obvious that he was no longer able to endure. Every single person who fought with him seemed to have found his weakness, and just when they were thinking about winning with a single move, they were always able to let Yang Ming avoid danger.

With Yang Ming's performance, these few people couldn't help but admire him secretly.

saw that there was another lady among them. Although this person's movements were light and nimble, after this intense battle, his movements had clearly lost some of their tempo, and Yang Ming could not help but have a plan. When she was about to reach him, he turned to the side, and that flaw was extremely flawless.

Yang Ming waited until she was close to him, then suddenly made a move, so fast that no one could see it clearly, but they really heard the woman let out a miserable scream, and a long sword wound appeared on his body.

Everyone looked at Yang Ming in shock. It was true that this person's martial arts were powerful, but it was not to such an extent. The reason he was able to do all this was due to his extremely strong will.

They were afraid in their hearts. It was not because they were afraid of Yang Ming's martial arts, but because they were afraid of his unyielding nature. Every time he used a fatal move, he would definitely not give his opponent any opportunity.

Although his body was full of wounds, they were not fatal wounds. One could see how much experience he had in battle and how deep his intelligence was.

His eyes shifted to the remaining four people. Just now, he had used up another portion of his strength, so if he wanted to block these four people now, the difficulty would increase.

The four of them looked at him, "This time, we will definitely not let him have another chance. Guard each side, and finish the battle as soon as possible!"

They once again surrounded Yang Ming, and the four of them moved at the same time. Yang Ming laughed lightly, "Come at me!"

This time, Yang Ming could no longer find any other opportunities, and could only allow himself to be manipulated by the four, but he continued to hold on, and did not allow the four to easily knock him down.

The wounds on his body rapidly increased as the other person became smarter. He no longer thought about restraining Jian Chen; as long as he was injured, there would be people who would protect the rest of the group.

Seeing that Yang Ming was about to lose his life in the hands of these four, He Chongzhi still did not have any expression. He still did not look in their direction, but took out a handkerchief and lightly wiped Lord Long's forehead.

Yang Ming was also not an average person, although these few people had the upper hand, it was not easy to defeat Yang Ming.

A long blade slashed towards Yang Ming, his body moved slightly to the side, a sword stabbed over, he dodged with difficulty, and with difficulty, the axe hacked down again, this time, it almost sliced off his head, and the last staff strike, seeing that he was unable to dodge, struck the sword in his hand, causing a huge opening to appear below his body.

The few people shouted lightly, and without waiting for Yang Ming to land on the ground, they all struck the weapons in their hands together. It was difficult for Yang Ming to dodge while he was in the air, and with a twist of his body in the air, he was actually able to avoid the attacks.

Such a fast movement technique stunned those few people. After Yang Ming landed, he lightly wiped the sweat off his face.

Although they admired Yang Ming in their hearts, they were currently in a hostile state. Yang Ming was already at the end of his strength, and as long as they used a little more strength, it was natural that they would be able to obtain victory.

A few of them picked up their weapons again and attacked once more. It was true that it was difficult for Yang Ming to have another chance to strike, he could only watch and persevere.

Seeing that the six hours were getting closer and closer, Yang Ming also gradually calmed down. He knew that as long as he gritted his teeth and persevered for a little longer, there would be help.

His body began to collapse, and every time he attacked, it was just a physical reaction, a reflection of his own reflection from the past few years. He did not have any time to think, barely able to cope with the other party.

Just like that, they continued to fight for a long time. Although the other party had the upper hand, he had no other choice. In this moment of stalemate, sounds of fighting came from outside, and Yang Ming knew that reinforcements were coming, so he gathered his last bit of strength and rushed towards one of the four people, striking out with all his might.

Maybe the sounds outside had made their hearts messy, so when Yang Ming made his move, the other party was unable to dodge it, and with a heavy fall, the two fell onto the ground. Their bodies moved a few times, before fainting.

Yang Ming originally wanted to heave a sigh of relief, but upon realising that no one had come in in for a long time and that something had happened outside, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief once more.