Sincere Heart in Jianghu

Lightly releasing a breath of zhenqi, the front clothes on his body stood up straight, and a sandstorm arose in the surroundings.

"Brother Yang is truly a divine art, I shall experience a few moves from you!"

As a martial arts scholar, naturally he had some skills, and even if Yang Ming wanted to win in a short period of time, it was extremely impossible. Adding the capable people around him, the arena immediately fell into a chaotic battle.

Yang Ming didn't want to take their lives, so he would be cautious about every move he made, hence the battle became even more intense.

Although they believed that with Yang Ming's martial arts, these forty to fifty people would not be able to do anything to him, He Yue and the rest thought anxiously in their hearts.

Yang Ming slowly began to find a way to make his move. Every few minutes, there would be a person who was struck heavily and fell down, then would be unable to move at all.

He continued to patiently exchange hands with the crowd. There was no malice on his face. He only nodded to them from time to time. These people were indeed brave, and each of them gave him a sense of heroism.

After a few hundred moves, there were only a few people left on the stage. At this time, it was more than enough for Yang Ming to take care of them.

"Brother Yang treat us like this, there is no point in continuing to fight. Brother Yang, just take our lives, we will definitely not blame you!" Wu Kun said in a clear voice.

Yang Ming ignored them. With a wave of his palm, he struck the remaining few people down to the ground, and then, grabbed Wu Kun in front of him and pointed him towards various acupoints on his body. Instantly, the entire plaza became quiet.

It was shocking to see him subdue all the experts one by one.

"Today's battle is truly a bit unexpected. Could it be that all of you are really so weak? "Is there really no one behind to help?" Yang Ming did not believe that the matter was over just like that, and he looked at Wu Kun.

Wu Kun laughed, "I only know that this matter is related to you, and I believe that you will definitely not harm me and the rest of your brothers, but I am not confident that I will be able to reach the camp safely. I do not know if there are any other intentions for the Emperor's actions!"

Wu Kun was born in the Young Forest, and had mastered all of his martial arts, but his internal martial arts were still lacking. Although the Jianghu was rich in combat experience, he had focused all of his attention on military strategies and skills over the years, so his fighting skills were no longer as strong as they were in the past.

Since he lost to Yang Ming today, he naturally did not have anything to say. He only felt that the words the emperor had spoken to him in secret were, even now, still unclear as to whether it was true or false.

Just as they were preparing to leave, a group of monks came from the distance. They were all wearing light yellow monastic robes, and all of them had calm and amiable expressions on their faces. They looked dignified and dignified!

Seeing the mess in front of them, someone stepped forward and said, "Benefactor, please make it convenient!"

Yang Ming stepped aside to make way, and the monk bowed to him, "Thank you, Benefactor!" As he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly changed, revealing a vicious look.

Just as Yang Ming thought that something was amiss, that person's hand had already arrived in front of him. It looks like, these people must have been arranged by the Emperor, even though they were wearing cassocks, he did not know their true identity.

This person's martial arts looked extremely similar to Wu Kun's, but the power and changes displayed in each of his moves had increased by who knows how many times. Facing his continuous attacks, Yang Ming could only be cautious in dealing with them.

The monks behind him also stopped on the spot, looking at the two of them. Their expressions were still as calm as before, as if they were just watching the competition between the disciples.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred moves had passed. Someone who could fight against Yang Ming for more than a hundred moves must already be a powerful warrior of the current world, and this person's martial arts skills were Shaolin's, so Shaolin disciples usually did not bother about the affairs of the martial arts world.

Yang Ming had already discovered his flaw, and believed that in another ten moves, he would be able to find the loophole.

He could not believe that his opponent had such high martial arts skills. He knew that he had encountered many dangerous situations in the martial arts world, and this time, it seemed like a very ordinary fight, but in fact, each of his opponent's moves were extremely powerful. Just the slightest mistake on his part would result in his death.

When he first accepted the mission, he thought it was just an ordinary mission, but after exchanging blows, he realized that the other party was much stronger than he imagined. He had met countless strong opponents in his life, but he had never encountered one. The situation seemed to be getting more and more dangerous.

Looking at the dangerous situation in front of him, Wu Kun understood in his heart that the monk could not withstand it any longer and could not help but shout out to Yang Ming, "Big brother Yang, stop!"

Hearing his shout, Yang Ming knew that the matter was set in stone, so he stopped his palm wind and retreated a few steps.

"Brother Wu, do you know this person? "Could it be that you have been travelling together?"

Without waiting for Wu Kun to reply, the monk clasped his hands together and smiled at Yang Ming, "I never thought that I would meet such a strange person like you. I think I have met many experts in the martial arts world, but compared to you, they are not worth mentioning.

"Thank you master for your praise. May I know the purpose of your visit?"

The man paused, looked at Wu Kun, and smiled at him, "I am Young Master Luo Han's martial artist, I wonder what this young hero's name is!"

In the past, Yang Ming had heard Zheng Cong mentioning it before. Ten years ago, Zheng Cong had once fought with him, and at that time, the two of them had battled to the point where they were unable to determine each other's strengths. Although they were not evenly matched, but according to Zheng Cong, if the two of them were to fight again, Zheng Cong had the confidence to win.

"So it's Grandmaster Kong Wu, I am Green City's Yang Ming greets Grandmaster!" Just as his voice stopped, he immediately stopped, "I'm sorry Grandmaster Kong Wu, I am Loyalty and Brotherhood Sect's Yang Ming!"

Hearing his voice, the Loyalty and Brotherhood Sect Brothers behind him all knew that he had recalled some of the matters in Qingcheng, and couldn't help but silently feel sorry for him.

"So, you are that unafraid of the heavens, unafraid of the earth. A good wine is life, and a good relationship is friendship, but your martial arts shouldn't be that high. Back then, when I fought with your third senior brother, his martial arts were only around my level, how can you be so powerful?"

"Master, there are some matters that are hard to resolve with a single sentence. Please forgive me!"

The other party knew that a lot of things must have happened to Yang Ming, that was why his martial arts had improved so much. It was even to the point that he couldn't be surpassed.

"Since I have come today and handed it over, I am not your opponent, so the mission is completed!" He looked at Wu Kun who was behind Yang Ming and shouted, "Junior Brother Wu, I can't win against Yang Ming, and I can't help you anymore, take care of yourself!"