Suddenly there was a loud clang sound, sparks flew everywhere, and Min Jiageng and Li Hongming's swords intersected. After one ring, there were more ringings. It turned out that Li Hongming turned faster and faster, and slashed harder and harder. After all, Min Jiageng was young and inexperienced, so he didn't know the skills of his sword skills. In the end, he couldn't dodge, so he had to raise his sword to fight back. As the two swords crossed, Li Hongming secretly rejoiced: "This guy's martial arts are not bad, but his strength is small. If he cuts a few more times, his weapon will have to be released." He couldn't help but cut sharply, and Min Jiageng had to take it hard. After five or six cuts, his arm gradually became sore and numb. Wen Hongwei's Purple Gold Sword was quite heavy, and Min Jiageng's strength was weak, so it was already difficult to use it smoothly, and it became even more difficult now.

Li Hongming was tall and tall, and Min Jiageng's head could not reach his neck. One was condescending, while the other raised his head to receive the attack. The disparity between strength and weakness was even greater. Seeing that he was defeated, Min Jiageng suddenly had an idea and cut him away with a knife, jumped out of the circle and shouted: "Wait a minute!" Li Hongming had no grudge against him at all, and he had not offended himself or Mr. Wu. Seeing that he could take dozens of his moves at a young age, he was moved by his talent and said, "Okay, if you admit defeat, I will spare your life."

Min Jiageng said with a smile: "Who gave up? You are only better because you were born tall and tall, and you took advantage of your figure, so what's your ability? Wait a minute." Then he moved a bench, put it in the center of the hall, jumped up on the bench, and shouted: "Let's compete again." Li Hongming was angry and funny, and asked: "What's that?" Min Jiageng said: "Let's explain it first. You are not allowed to kick my bench, otherwise you will lose." Li Hongming said "bah" and said: "How can there be such a way to compete in martial arts in the world?" Min Jiageng said with a smile: "I have not grown up, and I am not as tall as you. If you don't want to, wait until I am as tall as you in five years, and then we can decide the outcome."

Min Jiageng usually listened to Wang Hui talking about his father's majesty. He only thought that after learning the martial arts written in his father's suicide note, he could be as invincible as his father. Little did he know that as soon as he got started, Mrs. Wen would grab her pulse and receive a good beating. It can be said that I was unprepared for a moment. When I started fighting with Li Hongming, I realized that although my sword skills were much better than his, my skill was far behind him. After saying these few words, I wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Unexpectedly, Li Hongming couldn't afford to lose face. Secondly, he was confident that he would win. He cursed: "Little monkey, what's going to happen if I don't kick your stool? Are you afraid that I can't kill you?" He said and slashed at his waist with a knife.

Min Jiageng blocked the opponent with his sword, and the two fought again. At this time, Min Jiageng was already higher than his opponent. He ran around on the bench, swinging his knife and fighting. The bench was about five feet long. If Li Hongming continued to turn around, the circle would be too big and different from the circles he had practiced for more than 20 years. This was a skill he had mastered and could not be changed at the moment. He now used a set of martial arts of holding a knife in the palm and a knife in the palm. He wanted to use the strong force of the sword wind to knock the opponent off the bench.

Min Jiageng knew what he was thinking, so he kept leaping and evading, and no longer forced a direct attack. Although Li Hongming specializes in Wanlan martial arts, he has not mastered many of his father's unique skills. He only specializes in Bagua Dao and Baguazhang. Fortunately, these two martial arts are also very complicated. The sword technique alone has many modifications such as large frame, small frame, inner frame, and outer frame. His swordsmanship changes immediately, swinging left and right, specializing in cutting the opponent's middle plate. The sword technique was intended to cut the opponent's middle plate, but with Min Jiageng standing on the bench, he was actually cutting his legs and feet. Min Jiageng jumped up to dodge. Li Hongming had cut several times, and saw Min Jiageng jumping up again. Without waiting for him to fall, he swung the knife against the bench and cut horizontally. When he retracted the knife, he dragged it from left to right. As if Min Jiageng had landed on the bench, one of his feet had to be cut off. To avoid these cuts, he had to leave the bench and fall to the ground.

Seeing that he was in a dilemma, Min Jiageng suddenly stretched out his toes and pressed a little harder on the left end of the bench, taking advantage of the situation to jump up. The bench suddenly stood upright. This time it was really unexpected. With a bang, the right end of the bench turned up and hit Li Hongming's chin. The force was quite strong. Min Jiageng was already standing on the top of the erected bench, looking down from a high position and slashing it with his knife. This turn of events was so funny that the onlookers couldn't help laughing.

Li Hongming was furious and swung his sword several times. Because Min Jiageng was at a high place, he was at a disadvantage. He didn't care about the bench that he had promised not to move. His left leg flew out, kicked the bench over, and then slashed toward Min Jiageng's chest with a "step up and split the mountain" knife. Before Min Jiageng landed, he blocked the enemy's sword with his horizontal sword. With his chop, he jumped half a foot forward, leaned down, and raised the bench with his left hand as a long shield. He used the bench to block the enemy's sword, while the purple gold sword in his right hand was thrust forward.

Li Hongsheng had already frowned when he saw that his brother had been unable to win for a long time. Among the spectators, Wei Congshan, Li Yun, Gao Yuliang, Yue Sheng, etc. were all good players. Seeing the changing situation of the battle, Min Jiageng had already been defeated, but Li Hongming still couldn't beat him, and they were all secretly surprised.

At this time, Min Jiageng was taking advantage of him. The bench was made of mahogany and was very hard. Li Hongming slashed at it several times, but kept cutting. Min Jiageng hid behind the bench but kept attacking. Li Hongming scolded: "Little monkey boy, I want you to know how powerful you are!" He suddenly made a move "up to the crooked door" and slashed diagonally with the knife. With a thud, the knife hit the middle of the bench. Unexpectedly, the force used was too strong and the blade went deep into the bench. When he pulled back, he couldn't pull it out. Just as he was about to use more force to regain his strength, he suddenly saw a flash of purple light, and the tip of his opponent's knife had pierced his lower abdomen. This move was like flowing water flowing through the clouds, it came so fast that Li Hongming was startled and had no choice but to let go and release the knife. He clearly had the upper hand, but he was ruthlessly taking away his weapon from this child. How could he be willing to accept it? He immediately attacked with bare hands, but this master of swordsmanship actually tried to save his face with a pair of fleshy palms.

He was seen poking, poking, chopping and bumping, and rushing forward with both palms in the gap between the swords. His power was no less than when he used the swords. Min Jiageng was weak and was holding up a heavy bench. How could he compete with his nimble bare hands? In the blink of an eye, he made a series of dangerous moves, and with a snap, his shoulder was hit by his palm, and he almost fell down. The onlookers exclaimed together.

Min Jiageng resisted the pain and moved the bench up and down with his left hand. Then he grabbed the handle of the single knife on the bench and kicked the bench with his right foot. The bench left the knife and hit Li Hongming. When Li Hongming saw that he was not fighting according to the rules and was just messing around, with the intention of humiliating each other, he became angrier and struck at the bench with both palms. The bench had been slashed by a knife before, and with a strong shock from the palm, it suddenly broke into two pieces with a click. Min Jiageng already had two swords in his hands and rolled them up on the ground.

Li Hongming faced the two swords with his bare hands without any fear. He grabbed them with his right hand and hooked with his left hand. Suddenly Min Jiageng screamed and the sword in his left hand had been snatched away by him. Li Hongming dropped the steel knife to the ground and still held it with his bare hands. He has been immersed in the palm technique for more than 20 years, making the generals extremely powerful. Wen Wenxin looked on with a mix of frustration and joy. What was frustrating was that he had practiced hard since he was a child and had only seen the secrets. But compared with this uncle, he didn't know how long it took him to develop such skills. What he was happy about was that our martial arts was so amazing. As long as he kept practicing, his future was limitless.

Suddenly, he heard Li Hongming yell: "Go!" Min Jiageng's purple-gold sword flew out of his hand and he jumped back.

Li Hongming combined his palms and struck like an overwhelming force. Seeing that he couldn't resist, Min Jiageng suddenly pointed at him and laughed. Li Hongming laughed incomprehensibly at him. He held his palms without moving. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Boy, what are you laughing at?" Min Jiageng said with a smile, "My helper is here. I am no longer afraid that many adults like you will work together to bully me." Li Hongming was stunned and thought to himself: "I am Jiang Should a famous person on the lake have the same knowledge as this little devil?" Min Jiageng said with a smile: "I will pick up my helper. You all wait, don't be afraid and run away." Taking advantage of Li Hongming's hesitation, he hurriedly walked out of the hall door, trying to take the opportunity to slip away. Old Mrs. Wen picked up the purple gold knife, stepped forward to stop him, and shouted, "You little bastard, do you want to escape?" She knew that this kid was better than her in martial arts, so she didn't dare to get too close.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance, galloping towards me. In the quiet night, the sound of hoofbeats was extremely clear. It was normal for a fast horse to run wildly, and the sound of hoofbeats was dense. But strangely enough, the sound of this horse's hoofbeats was like rushing rain, and it was even closer than the sound of two horses running at the same time. Most of the people in the hall were big experts in the martial arts world, and it was common for them to use steel swords and fast horses, but when they heard the strange sound of hoofbeats, they couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces. In an instant, the horse had already rushed to the front of the fort, but the sound of servants shouting, the sound of the door being pushed open, the sound of servants falling, and the sound of weapons falling to the ground were heard. When everyone looked at each other in astonishment, there was one more person in the hall.

The first sound of hoofbeats was three miles away, but in an instant, this person had broken into the castle and appeared at the entrance of the hall. His speed was as fast as lightning, which was really rare to hear. The group of heroes were in a state of excitement, all looking at the person coming.

I saw that the man was about fifty years old, wearing a coat with a wide waist, a slight mustache on his upper lip, and his hair was already graying. He was of medium height, slightly obese, with a kind smile and a kind face. He was holding a girl of twelve or thirteen years old in his right hand. Looking at him, he looked like a country businessman. He would cup his hand casually and say "Congratulations on getting rich". Although it seemed a little tacky, his demeanor was amiable, which was completely inconsistent with the fierce and fierce demeanor when he entered the castle.

Min Jiageng laughed loudly at first. He wanted to temporarily stop Li Hongming's fierce attack, but suddenly he heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance, so he said casually that helpers were coming, and he just hoped that everyone would not be wary and just slipped away. Who knew that it was a coincidence that someone just rushed into the fort. While everyone was watching the fat man, he walked around behind everyone and slowly walked towards the hall door.