Sincere Heart in Jianghu

Yang Ming did not want to miss this chance, he had to fight with Wula Heli. To be able to meet an expert, it was something that could only be encountered by chance but not sought after.

Yang Ming jumped down lightly and appeared in front of Wula Heli. When Wula Heli saw him appear, he did not panic at all, "I never thought that such an expert would come to my Lou Lan. When did you come? "Did you hear what Junior Brother and I said just now?"

The two of them were both experts and extremely intelligent people, so naturally, they didn't have many speculations.

Yang Ming laughed: "As expected of a straightforward person, I will definitely be there on time, farewell!" With that, Yang Ming's figure changed, he floated a few meters and instantly disappeared into the night.

After Wula Heli left, Wula Heli's heart was in turmoil. When Yang Ming came in, he himself did not realise that this person's martial arts skills were in no way inferior to Zheng Cong's.

When he fought with Zheng Cong, he only realised that's techniques were extremely fast, his sword techniques were marvelous, but his movement techniques were far inferior to Yang Ming's.

It seemed that the man was even more difficult to deal with than Zheng Cong. Although Zheng Cong's sword was fast, as long as he did not make a move easily, without any loopholes, it would be difficult for him to find a flaw.

The battle between the two that day had left the sky and earth dark. After a thousand moves, they were still unable to determine the victor. Thus, the two of them stopped.

A few years had passed, and he didn't know how Zheng Cong's martial arts were progressing, but the matter of him meditating over the country for the past few years, was definitely not as fast as Zheng Cong's improvement. In addition to the fact that Zheng Cong was younger than him by a few years, and there were still two experts, Zhang Fangyuan and Chen Kunhao, in Qingcheng.

Yang Ming's current martial arts were on par with his, if it was only in terms of specialties, Yang Ming was actually no match for him, it was just that Yang Ming had the experience of facing off against enemies at the same time.

Every time Yang Ming fought a strong opponent, his martial arts would increase by a level and during the fight, it would stimulate Yang Ming's inspiration and comprehension ability. Therefore, whenever Yang Ming had the chance to spar with an expert, he was extremely happy and didn't care about victory or defeat anymore.

The next night at midnight, Yang Ming first went to the pine forest five kilometers away and waited for Wula Heli to appear.

He knew nothing about Wula Heli's martial arts, but he was already faintly anticipating this competition. Although he had sparred quite a few times with his three senior brothers, his main focus was on learning. Only a true life-and-death battle would be able to arouse the hidden potential in his heart.

Yang Ming's heart was now in turmoil. It had been a long time since he had met with such an expert, this battle would definitely help him improve by a lot, and it could be seen how much of a foundation this person's martial arts had.

A black figure landed behind Yang Ming.

"The country leader has arrived, I have been waiting!" Yang Ming bowed to the black clothed man.

"There is no need to be so courteous, today we are sparring in the martial arts world, everything will be done according to the martial arts world's rules!" The voice was indeed Wula Heli.

Yang Ming nodded his head, "The competition will be held for four hours, during the competition, we will do our best, if there are any injuries or deaths, we will take responsibility for them, I wonder what your opinion is?"

Wula Heli laughed: "Yang Six Hero is right, if one does not go all out, this competition is meaningless. If one is unlucky and injured, then one can only blame himself for not being able to match up!"

The two of them nodded and each retreated a few steps, ready to start the battle.

The two of them were both top martial artists in the world. Before the two of them even made a move, they could already feel the killing intent coming from the other.

It was unknown when a small drizzle started to fall from the forest. The raindrops fell on their faces, and as the raindrops flowed down, the two of them remained still.

The two of them continued to confront each other like this, and neither one of them dared to act rashly, but the atmosphere was extremely tense. The two of them were paying close attention to each other, and it consumed a lot more Zhen Yuan than the other.

The rain got heavier and heavier, but the two of them still didn't make a move. The atmosphere was even more shocking. There was killing intent hidden in the silence. Maybe once they made a move, someone would lose their life.

Yang Ming tapped on the tip of his feet, and all the leaves on the ground flew towards Wula Heli. Wula Heli's body did not move at all, his clothes started to rise up high, and all of the leaves that were flying over fell off.

In a fight between masters, one didn't care about the moves. Rather, one would instantly discover the weakness of the other. A single fatal strike could kill the opponent!

Yang Ming's inner force was deep, and if the battle continued, it would be beneficial to himself, sohe did not make any further moves, and instead wholeheartedly watched Wula Heli, as long as the other party was distracted even a little, she would quickly make his move.

Wula Heli never thought that Yang Ming could be so calm. This person looked young, but his inner strength was not beneath Zheng Cong's, so he had no confidence that he could surpass him in terms of inner strength. If this stalemate continued, it seemed like it would be disadvantageous for him.

With a wave of his hand, Wula Heli was pushed towards him.

Unexpectedly, there was a gust of hot air within the barrage, causing Yang Ming to be alarmed. Without using any inner force to fight it, he activated his Innate Qi to dissolve the attack.

Wula Heli and Yang Ming unleashed one technique each, and felt that their opponent was the strongest opponent they had ever faced in their lives. Although Zheng Cong's speed was fast, and Wula Heli did not have the upper hand, he could still dodge one attack after another.

Yang Ming made a grabbing motion in the air, and a few leaves fell into his hands. With a force of his wrist, the leaves flew towards Wula Heli, and a few leaves flew towards him in different directions, causing Wula Heli to be shocked. With such a quick movement, he quickly changed his position, barely allowing the leaves to fall, his heart was covered in cold sweat.

After these two moves, Yang Ming knew that his inner force and hidden weapons were much weaker than his.

The third move, Yang Ming used a sword. Yang Ming leaped into the air and broke off a branch, using the branch as a sword, and quickly attacked Wula Heli. Wula Heli then changed his body and quickly dissipated Yang Ming's attacks.

So it turned out that this man's martial arts was the best, no wonder Zheng Cong could not win against him, Zheng Cong's sword was fast, but he had to focus on defense, so Zheng Cong was unable to do anything to him, if it was today, this man would definitely not be Zheng Cong's match.

This person had excellent martial arts skills, Yang Ming knew this in his heart.