Mythical Cultivation

The swords of both sides collided instantly, flashing a dazzling light that illuminated half the sky. However, Wu Ming and the other five were outnumbered and relatively weak, putting them at a disadvantage compared to their opponents. Of the six on the opposite side, except for Zhang Tianming, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, the other five were at the eighth level.

With a six-on-five situation, Wu Ming and the others were immediately put on the defensive. Huang Hao, who was being targeted by Zhang Tianming, felt immense pressure. Zhang Tianming's dozens of sword beams tightly suppressed Huang Hao's own. After only a few breaths of confrontation, Huang Hao's sword beams completely collapsed.

Facts have proven that Zhang Tianming's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. Although he failed in his attempt to establish his foundation and his realm declined, he has gradually recovered most of his cultivation in the past two years.

However, Zhang Tianming was astonished that Huang Hao could hold out for even a few breaths against his sword attack. Normally, an average Qi Refining Level 8 cultivator wouldn't be able to hold out for even a single breath against his attacks. This demonstrated that Huang Hao was truly exceptional, possessing such formidable strength in less than ten years of initiation. It's no wonder he dared to challenge Senior Brother Liu Qingquan of the Inner Sect, who was eager to eliminate them. Zhang Tianming himself was a prodigy; at his age, he lacked Huang Hao's prowess, demonstrating Huang Hao's exceptional talent.

Huang Hao's sword's power collapsed, and his heart sank as he realized he was no match for the opponent. However, he had no intention of giving up easily. He quickly pulled out a dozen talismans from his storage bag. These talismans shimmered faintly. While not of high quality, they could still block a few attacks. Without hesitation, he tossed them into the air, muttering something to himself, activating their power.

As the incantation was chanted, the talismans transformed into various magical spells and magical weapons, such as flying swords and shields, creating a brilliant and colorful scene. Although these talisman-transformed objects could not compete with the sword energy, they had an advantage in quantity and diversity, and for a time they were able to resist Zhang Tianming's sword light.

However, Huang Hao knew full well that this war of attrition was not in his favor. He had already used up a large number of talismans to resist Zhang Tianming's sword light. If he continued like this, he would soon run out of talismans. By then, he would be powerless to fight back and could only let Zhang Tianming slaughter him.

Wu Ming, on the other hand, faced a handsome young man. Although he had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, Wu Ming felt no pressure at all. After just two rounds, Wu Ming had gained the upper hand. However, this wasn't the result of Wu Ming's full-strength attack; he only used 70% of his strength to test his opponent's strength.

After all, even though it had only been a few months since he obtained the Void Pearl in the other world, it had constantly been purifying and filtering his true essence. Therefore, his true essence was not only inferior in quantity to that of a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, but also surpassed that of a cultivator at the seventh or eighth level in quality.

However, when Wu Ming turned his attention to other battlefields, he was surprised to find that everyone else's fights were fraught with danger. He wasn't too worried about Huang Hao, as he knew he possessed a defensive small tower artifact that he hadn't yet used. In contrast, Mei Lingshuang faced two opponents, putting her at a disadvantage. The situation was fraught with danger and could lead to defeat at any moment. Hou Tiancheng and Zhao Xiaohai had only just reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, significantly lower than their opponents' cultivation. They had already been injured after just one encounter.

Seeing the situation so dire, Wu Ming knew he had to fight quickly and eliminate the enemy before he could help the others. So, he no longer held back and threw himself into the battle with all his might. The monks fighting him immediately felt immense pressure.

This cultivator was already feeling ashamed because he, a master of the eighth level of Qi Refining, was suppressed by a cultivator of the seventh level of Qi Refining. Now that Wu Ming started to take it seriously, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Wu Ming unleashed his full might, a blaze of sword light sweeping towards the opponent like a violent storm. Dozens of the opposing sword beams were quickly annihilated by Wu Ming's sword light, and then he continued to pounce on the opponent. The handsome young man was startled by this and quickly sent out a dozen more sword beams in an attempt to stop Wu Ming's attack. At the same time, he threw out several talismans to block Wu Ming's sword light and cast defensive magic tools on himself to protect his body.

However, at this moment, the others on the battlefield also noticed Wu Ming's situation. Zhang Tianming made a quick decision and ordered one of the two monks besieging Mei Lingshuang to go to support her immediately. But it was too late.

In a flash, just as Wu Ming's sword flashed, he had already secretly raised the Heaven and Earth Inkstone and pressed it towards the handsome young man's head. Just as the handsome young man was trying to block Wu Ming's sword flash, a ten-foot-long inkstone pressed down from above his head, causing him to freeze in his tracks.

In an instant, Wu Ming's attack broke through his defenses. Dozens of sword beams pierced through his body, and the young man fell to the ground with a thud. This scene left the others in disbelief. They could never have imagined that a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining could be so powerful, and that a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining could be so vulnerable in front of him!

The young man, who had received Zhang Tianming's orders, had just moved to Wu Ming's side of the battlefield and hadn't even had time to make a move when he was startled by Wu Ming. He stared at the scene with wide eyes, a look of astonishment on his face, a surge of fear in his heart. He had originally thought he could easily handle this Qi Refining Level 7 opponent, but now it seemed he had completely misjudged his opponent's strength.

At this moment, the young man really wanted to return to the battlefield immediately and get away from this terrifying guy. However, when he saw Zhang Tianming's eyes, he realized that he couldn't retreat easily. Although his heart was filled with fear and uneasiness, he still bravely went forward. After all, he knew that if he disobeyed Zhang Tianming's orders, the consequences would be more serious. So, he gritted his teeth, tried hard to overcome his inner fear, and prepared to engage in a life-and-death battle with Wu Ming.

However, this situation also made Mei Lingshuang breathe a sigh of relief. When she was surrounded by the two men, she could already smell the scent of death. She had already made up her mind that if things went wrong, she would drag someone down with her to die, but she didn't expect things to turn around so quickly. Now in a one-on-one fight, she was confident that she could cut down her opponent with her sword. You have to know that she was no ordinary person. Among the disciples of their class, her talent was also one of the best.