Sincere Heart in Jianghu

The person's expression also changed a little as he looked coldly at Yang Ming, "Your martial arts are even higher than in the legends, and I am indeed impressed, but you have to be careful, and the martial arts of the following people are even above mine!"

Seeing that he had been defeated, everyone's expression changed. The Daoist walked out, "Just now, I witnessed the Master Yang's martial arts. It was indeed very powerful. How about learning a few moves from this Penniless Priest?"

The Daoist took out a long sword and gently raised it. "Please enlighten me!"

As soon as the voice stopped, the sword moved. Although there were still many martial arts moves in his sword technique, the true emotions were completely different. The sword moves matched each other's movements, and killing intent could be seen hidden in the slowness, but there was also a trap hidden in the speed.

Yang Ming could only defend and attack, he had already used up a lot of energy, so his sword technique was even more formless, if he was not careful, his sword would have pierced through his body.

That person's figure changed extremely slowly, and every strike was filled with strength. The sword was aimed straight at Yang Ming's vitals, and Yang Ming had just dodged it, when the next strike slowly came again.

Could it be that this person's goal wasn't to win, but to exhaust his internal energy?

Yang Ming understood in his heart that if they were to stay together, he would definitely succeed, so he might as well turn his guard into offense and get rid of the other party as soon as possible. Thinking of this, his movements sped up, and as expected, the other person was not used to it.

Yang Ming's consecutive moves had almost forced his long sword to the ground.

Seeing Yang Ming like that, he stopped his lower body and got into a defensive stance. After dozens of moves, he turned the situation around and got into a disadvantageous position.

It looked like the two of them would be fighting for a long time, Yang Ming was not in a rush, in a battle between experts, he had to be cautious, if he was careless, the opponent would find an opening.

With a light flick of his finger, the sword tip instantly tilted to the side, revealing an opening at his chest. Yang Ming's body moved extremely fast, and in an instant, he was already near the tip of the sword, with a light tap on his chest. The person who had just stepped out retreated a few steps.

"If I had increased my strength by a bit, you would have definitely died from grave injuries. Let this match come to an end!" Yang Ming coldly said.

The Daoist man laughed and said, "Indeed, you are a character. It is not surprising that you were able to find my weak point in an instant and act decisively. You are indeed a rare talent. It is not surprising that you were defeated."

After he had finished speaking, he laughed a few more times, put away the sword in his hand and slowly stepped back.

"I saw how powerful your martial arts were just now. Although I am not as strong as the two seniors from before, I can only receive a few moves from Master Yang for the sake of integrity. Please!"

He looked even more calm and collected than the other two, and he did not reveal the slightest bit of arrogance. Yang Ming knew, this kind of person was even more difficult to deal with.

"Please!" After speaking, the two of them took a stance and silently looked at each other.

The two did not make a move and looked into each other's eyes. This was a situation that often happened in the martial arts world. When the opponent's martial arts were too high and one could not see through the opponent's background, they would wait for the opponent to make the first move.

In fact, this was extremely taxing on his internal energy, causing his nerves to become even more tense. Sometimes, the quietness would cause him to be unable to relax even a little.

After Yang Ming had gone through the second world war, he had already used up a few portions of his inner force. With such a confrontation, the consumption of his inner force was even faster.

He definitely could not lose today. If he lost, the reputation of Qingcheng would suffer greatly. All the righteous words he had spoken earlier would all become a laughingstock.

No matter how strong the opponent's martial arts was, he could only give it a gamble. Yang Ming shouted lightly, and finally made his move, this time, his movements were extremely fast, and the people around him could not even see him clearly, he arrived in front of the person and gently swung his palm, that person anxiously dodged, but discovered that this palm was just a feint, and immediately retreated back, feeling extremely awkward.

Yang Ming looked at him and laughed, "So your martial arts were only so-so. Just now, you were pretending to be mysterious, you really made me careless!"

Yang Ming started to attack the man, although his cultivation was inferior to the two from before, he was not weak either, and it would be difficult for Yang Ming to defeat him within a hundred moves.

Using defense as an offense, he continued to exhaust Yang Ming's internal energy. Yang Ming couldn't help but become a little anxious, if he could not fight quickly, his own true strength might not be able to handle the remaining experts.

He couldn't help but reveal an opening. However, that person was not fooled, and continued to stand there, coldly looking at him.

Yang Ming thought of the mental cultivation method Third Senior Brother passed to him yesterday, and how he could go about it faster. He had to go about it even faster in order to finish him off.

After ten moves, Yang Ming felt that his movements became much faster, and many of his moves were executed from the heart.

His opponent's expression could not help but change as well. Yang Ming took the chance and punched him in the waist, just as he was about to dodge, Yang Ming had already sent out a kick and sent him flying a few metres away.

This victory was extremely arduous. This person was as flexible as a rubber band. With just brute force, it would be extremely difficult for him to win!

Yang Ming cupped his hands towards him, "You've let me win, although your martial arts are not as good as the two seniors, but your wits and scheming are way beyond ordinary people, I think you are not some nameless person, Qing Cheng, for so many years, these experts from the martial arts world, truly praised Yang Ming! "Please!"

With that, Yang Ming stood on the spot, he looked around, his eyes were already filled with energy, as though he was unyielding.

Although the inside of the Qingcheng Mountain looked abnormally quiet, every single Qingcheng disciple was secretly paying attention to this matter. They knew that these people were not simply there to compete with Yang Ming, and did not know what would happen next.

The wind from the Qingcheng Mountain was still blowing, but the expressions of the crowd became firmer and firmer.

Everyone was silent as they watched the scene unfold. Everyone was thinking about things that could not be done by outsiders. How long would the battle last?

Yang Ming quietly looked at the people around him, he did not know what kind of master he would be next, but he had already used up half of his Qi, and could not help but to gently release some of his Qi.