Mythical Cultivation

This sudden turn of events terrified the two men. They had never expected Wu Ming to be able to unleash such a powerful move. At this point, they no longer cared about continuing their attack on Wu Ming, and hurriedly recalled their flying swords, trying to resist this fierce attack.

Meanwhile, Han Chenghu had already foreseen the likely outcome from Wu Ming's initial attack. When he saw Wu Ming attack again, he knew they wouldn't be able to defeat him alone. He acted decisively, urging his cousin to join them in the fight against Wu Ming, while he remained alone to confront the old man.

Although he was only at the early stages of the ninth level of Qi Refining, the old man surnamed Wang had already reached the peak of the ninth level. If it weren't for his advanced age and waning energy, the old man might even have a chance to enter the Foundation Establishment stage. However, he was confident that he could definitely defeat this old man.

After all, the man was not only old and frail, but also carrying a burden. It was precisely because of this that the four of them dared to pursue him relentlessly and severely injure him. When my cousin and I attacked the old man earlier, we were simply seeking a quick victory to avoid complications. It was also because we underestimated Wu Ming that we ultimately suffered such bitter consequences.

Just when the two were struggling to resist Wu Ming's sword light, Han Chengbao joined in and finally broke Wu Ming's sword light splitting technique with one sword. The three of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this was merely a test for Wu Ming. Witnessing the three men working together to break the sword light's fragmentation technique, he not only successfully verified the immense power of the Qingyun Sword Technique, but more importantly, discovered that it could unleash its might against anyone whose cultivation level surpassed his own! Through this encounter, Wu Ming also discerned that the dark-skinned youth possessed the strength of the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage, slightly surpassing his own. While relying solely on the Qingyun Sword Technique wouldn't guarantee defeat, it would inevitably delay the outcome.

Furthermore, Wu Ming noticed the perilous situation on the nearby battlefield. The old man seemed hesitant and timid during the fight. His primary purpose was to assist the young man in resisting the aftermath, but his own injuries only worsened. Since Wu Ming had resolved to intervene, he had to see it through. Therefore, he changed his strategy, abandoning the sword light fragmentation technique and instead summoning another magical weapon: the Yellow Dragon Bell. This treasure had been refined for many days, and while it hadn't yet fully unleashed its full power, even 60% to 70% of its potential was sufficient.

The golden sword turned into a golden light and slashed towards the three people. Just when the other two people were commanding their flying swords to block the golden sword, Han Chengbao also took action. A black sword light rushed towards Wu Ming. The flying sword carried a powerful momentum, as if it wanted to turn everything into dust.

Han Chengbao, seeing Wu Ming's powerful fighting ability and then seeing him summon another magical weapon, knew he couldn't follow Wu Ming's lead. So, he secretly assigned two men to hold off Wu Ming's attacks while he himself attacked, confident that his own strength was no less than his opponent's.

Wu Ming was about to use the Yellow Dragon Bell to trap the three men when he saw a powerful sword energy coming towards him. It was the Black Rock Sword wielded by the dark-skinned young man, Han Chengbao. Wu Ming abandoned the idea of ​​using the Yellow Dragon Bell to trap the three men, and the Yellow Dragon Bell enveloped him, blocking his opponent's attack.

There was a loud clang, as if the entire world were trembling! The Moyan Sword, with its incomparably sharp sword energy, fiercely struck the massive Yellow Dragon Bell. Instantly, sparks flew, and the light was dazzling.

The Ink Rock Sword and the Yellow Dragon Bell faced each other, each emitting a powerful aura and imposing presence, as if each was determined to prove its supremacy. One tried to block the other's razor-sharp blade, while the other tried its utmost to sever the indestructible bell.

Time ticked by, the two sides locked in a stalemate, neither willing to yield an inch. Every breath was filled with tension and excitement. However, the Moyan Sword ultimately proved less powerful. After a fierce clash, it was helplessly deflected, falling into the hands of Han Chengbao.

However, Han Chengbao was not discouraged. He regrouped the Mo Yan Sword and slashed towards Wu Ming again. At the same time, he took out a talisman from the storage bag and threw it at Wu Ming behind the Mo Yan Sword.

But Wu Ming wouldn't give up; taking a beating wasn't his style. The Golden Sword continued to suppress Han Chengbao's two companions. A cyan flying sword rose from Wu Ming's chest and shot towards Han Chengbao, hoping to see how he would resist.

The Mo Yan Sword slashed at the Huanglong Bell again, and the result was similar to the previous attack. However, this time the Mo Yan Sword did not fly back to the young man's hand, but continued to slash at the Huanglong Bell. At the same time, a talisman was quietly activated, and a lifelike golden knife slashed towards the Huanglong Bell. It was the second-level low-level talisman Golden Knife Talisman thrown by Han Chengbao.

The loud noise caused by the collision of the three echoed over a radius of hundreds of meters, and at the same time destroyed the environment around Wu Ming. The clouds of mud and dust also blocked everyone's sight.

At this moment, Wu Ming's Qingfeng Sword also reached Han Chengbao. The murderous aura emanating from the sharp tip of the Qingfeng Sword made him tremble with fear. He summoned a mirror-shaped protective magic weapon, and a light curtain blocked his way, blocking the Qingfeng Sword's advance.

Seeing Yangyanjing resist the flying sword, he breathed a sigh of relief, then fixed his gaze on the collision site. As the dust cleared, Wu Ming was gone, leaving only his magical weapon, the Ink Rock Sword, circling in the air.

Just as he was wondering where his opponent had gone, he suddenly heard his companion's voice, "Be careful..."

Unfortunately, before he could hear what was said next, he saw that the surroundings around him had become dark. Only the light of the Yangyan Mirror made him realize that he must be trapped inside a magic weapon.

It was at that critical moment! Han Chenghu's Golden Sword Talisman struck the Yellow Dragon Bell like lightning, instantly emitting a deafening roar. The battlefield was thrown into chaos. However, Wu Ming, with the Yellow Dragon Bell and the Black Tortoise Shield, blocked the Golden Sword Talisman's power. He quickly put away his magical tools and, with the powerful assistance of his Haste Talisman and Swift Wind Boots, transformed into a wisp of wind like a ghost, silently and stealthily shifting behind Han Chengbao.

Concentrating entirely on the battle ahead, young Han Chengbao was completely oblivious to the threat emanating from behind. Instantly, Wu Ming unleashed the Yellow Dragon Bell. Instantly, the bell shone brightly, rapidly expanding to envelop Han Chengbao. Trapped, Han Chengbao was stunned, and his attempts to escape were futile.