Mythical Cultivation

At that moment, a massive inkstone suddenly appeared above Zhang Tianming's head, accompanied by dozens of sharp sword beams that slashed down in an attempt to suppress it. All this was because Wu Ming, who had slightly recovered his true energy, saw Huang Hao and Mei Lingshuang in dire straits and unhesitatingly used the Mountain and River Inkstone and Golden Light Sword to attract Zhang Tianming's attention and relieve their pressure.

However, Zhang Tianming was no ordinary man, and he had clearly been prepared. A mysterious seal appeared above his head, easily resisting the force of the Mountain and River Inkstone, preventing it from sinking any further. At the same time, he unleashed his Golden Light Technique, successfully fending off the Golden Light Sword's fierce attack.

Wu Ming was extremely anxious and shouted to Huang Hao and Mei Lingshuang: "Huang Hao, Mei Lingshuang, how are you? Can you still hold on?"

Huang Hao forced himself to stay alert and replied, "I'm fine, but my energy has been severely depleted, and I'm a little powerless. Go check on Mei Lingshuang, she's seriously injured!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming hurriedly turned to look at Mei Lingshuang, only to see that there were many hideous wounds on her body, especially the wound on her left arm, which was particularly conspicuous and looked terrifying.

"You go to the side and take care of your wound first. Let me meet him." Wu Ming looked at Mei Lingshuang seriously and said in a firm and unquestionable tone.

When Mei Lingshuang heard this, she instinctively wanted to refute, but when she saw Wu Ming's serious expression, she looked down at her injuries and finally gave up the idea of ​​refutation. She obediently walked aside to treat her injuries.

Zhang Tianming was furious when he saw that several people were still communicating with each other. He felt that this was a disdain for his strength. With a wave of his hands, hundreds of sword lights gathered in the sky again, sweeping towards Wu Ming and Huang Hao like a torrential rain. At the same time, dozens of golden lights also streaked towards them like arrows from a bow.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Huang Hao's already weakened body was further weakened. His face turned pale, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. However, fortunately, the small tower's amazing defenses firmly blocked Zhang Tianming's attack, preventing him from taking any damage.

On Wu Ming's side, the situation was completely different. Facing the sword lights that filled the sky, Wu Ming also displayed his own sword skills, sending out dozens of sword lights to meet the oncoming sword lights.

However, this couldn't completely withstand Zhang Tianming's powerful attack. Wu Ming's sword light gradually retreated as it clashed with Zhang Tianming's. In just a few breaths, it was completely annihilated by Zhang Tianming, who then continued to strike Wu Ming. Seeing that he could not stop it, Wu Ming hurriedly pulled several talismans from his storage bag and threw them into the air again to block the sword light. Finally, he successfully stopped the sword light.

But the story wasn't over yet. Dozens of golden lights had already reached him. These golden lights collided with Wu Ming's White Cloud Banner, causing the clouds on it to continuously contract and expand. Fortunately, he was able to resist the attack before the golden lights disappeared.

The reason why Wu Ming chose to use the White Cloud Banner was because the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower consumed too much energy when he was besieged by three people before. Now that he was facing Zhang Tianming alone, he naturally would not use the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower easily, but took out the White Cloud Banner again as a means of defense.

However, he did not expect that Zhang Tianming's attack was so fierce that he almost broke through the defense of Baiyun Banner with one blow. No wonder Huang Hao could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.

Seeing this, Wu Ming realized Zhang Tianming's offensive was formidable, so he retracted his White Cloud Banner and once again deployed the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower for defense. However, defending without attacking wasn't his style, so he swung his hand, and the Golden Light Sword slashed towards Zhang Tianming. Simultaneously, the Mountain and River Inkstone in the air increased its pressure, ready to suppress him at any moment.

Zhang Tianming didn't dare to be careless in the face of Wu Ming's attack. Although his strength was indeed much greater than Wu Ming and the others, this was only reflected in his offensive power. His defensive capabilities were actually comparable to those of other cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Therefore, Zhang Tianming began to seriously deal with Wu Ming's attacks.

He formed two shields in front of him with a finger seal. When the golden sword struck the shields, the first layer shattered in less than a breath. But then, Zhang Tianming quickly added another layer. After repeatedly piercing three shields, the golden sword's power was exhausted, unable to harm him any further. Meanwhile, the pressure exerted by the Mountain and River Inkstone above his head was firmly resisted by the seal above his head, preventing it from decreasing even a little.

"Ding, ding, dang!" Wu Ming's attacks were as ferocious as a raging storm, but Zhang Tianming easily blocked them, not even able to touch the edge of his clothes. He was startled, realizing the gap between him and Zhang Tianming. Meanwhile, Zhang Tianming's counterattacks were lightning-fast, each strike imbued with astonishing power, leaving Wu Ming feeling a surge of pressure.

After just a few rounds of fighting, Wu Ming had a deeper understanding of Zhang Tianming's strength. He knew that defeating this powerful foe would not be easy.

Meanwhile, Zhang Tianming had similarly gained a rough understanding of Wu Ming's strength through these rounds of attack and defense. While Wu Ming displayed considerable strength, he was still slightly inferior to Huang Hao. However, it was precisely this strength that allowed him to easily dispatch most of his men, a fact that intensified Zhang Tianming's anger and frustration at their incompetence.

Given that, Zhang Tianming decided to give it his all. A flicker of determination flashed in his eyes, and his aura suddenly surged. He swung his sword faster and more fiercely, instantly transforming into countless sword beams that swept towards the two men. Simultaneously, his fingers swung rapidly in the air, and golden rays of light shot out from his fingertips, dense as raindrops, attempting to crush the two men in one fell swoop.

Faced with this sudden and powerful attack, Wu Ming's face changed drastically. He felt unprecedented pressure, as if his entire body was about to be crushed by this force. But he did not retreat. Instead, he gritted his teeth and persevered, resisting with all his might.

While he was holding up the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, the Golden Light Sword and the Mountain and River Inkstone also intensified their attacks, but this was like scratching an itch for Zhang Tianming, and he completely ignored Wu Ming's attacks.

Huang Hao also saw the power of this attack. It seemed that the opponent wanted to quickly get rid of several people. In this case, Huang Hao was no longer timid. He also raised his flying sword and used the Qingyun sword technique to attack Zhang Tianming with all his strength.