Mythical Cultivation

Following Shen Hao's command, the five hall masters flashed and rushed into the battle. These five hall masters were no ordinary men, being the most powerful people in the Black Dragon Village besides the village chief and deputy village chief.

Among them, the masters of the Battle Hall and the Martial Arts Hall have both entered the initial stage of driving away creatures, with profound skills and ruthless methods; although the other three masters are slightly inferior, they are also masters of the great perfection realm of visualization, and their strength should not be underestimated.

The arrival of these five people instantly increased the pressure on Wu Ming and Zhou Ling, who were already at a disadvantage. They were caught in a dilemma and were overwhelmed, and for a time, they were in danger.

Seeing the dire situation, Zhou Ling immediately sent a message to Wu Ming: "Wu Qi, the situation is critical! I'll find a way to hold these people back, you take this opportunity to escape."

However, Wu Ming chose not to follow Zhou Ling's advice. Instead, he quickly responded, "Commander Zhou, don't rush me out. I've come up with a plan. If the two of us concentrate our strength and attack the bandit in front of me with all our might, and try to capture him, we can use him as a hostage and successfully escape from Black Dragon Village."

As for why they chose to capture Gao Mingyuan, who was battling Wu Ming, rather than Shen Hao, who was facing Zhou Ling, the reason was simple. Shen Hao's strength was unfathomable, as elusive as a bottomless abyss. Even if Zhou Ling and Wu Ming attacked together, they would probably not be able to defeat him quickly, let alone capture him alive.

After listening to Wu Ming's plan, Zhou Ling thought for a moment and nodded in response, "The situation is urgent now, and I don't have any other way for the two of us to leave safely. Then, as you say, we will both attack at the same time and see if we can take this guy down in one fell swoop."

Zhou Ling knew at this point that he had no better way to escape safely. Since Wu Ming had come up with a plan, he naturally wouldn't object.

But at this moment, the five hall masters of Black Dragon Village suddenly joined the fray, turning the already intense battle into something even more dangerous. After just a few rounds, Wu Ming and Zhou Ling were clearly at a disadvantage, their opponents suppressing them to the point of barely breathing.

During another head-on confrontation with Gao Mingyuan, Wu Ming seized the opportunity and, after a fierce exchange of blows, feigned exhaustion, revealing a seemingly fatal flaw. At the same time, he skillfully controlled his own aura, making it appear slightly chaotic and unstable, to confuse the enemy.

Gao Mingyuan's sharp eyes instantly caught the slightest flaw in Wu Ming's moves. He was delighted, knowing that this was a perfect opportunity to counterattack.

At this moment, he had no time to worry about his own defense. Without hesitation, he unleashed his ultimate move, the Crazy Shark Fist. In an instant, a powerful, murderous gust of wind roared out, like a ferocious shark with its bloody mouth agape, lunging straight at Wu Ming.

At the same time, the two hall masters who had just joined the battle were not to be outdone. They each displayed their best skills and cooperated tacitly with their deputy leader Gao Mingyuan, intending to capture Wu Ming in one fell swoop.

However, what they didn't expect was that this seemingly perfect siege plan had already fallen into a trap carefully designed by Wu Ming.

At the very moment Gao Mingyuan launched his all-out attack, Wu Ming, without reservation, unleashed his full strength. He lashed out with a thunderous punch, a powerful and terrifying display of force like streaks of lightning streaking through the night sky, accompanied by bursts of deafening thunder.

In a flash, the Thunder Fist and the Crazy Shark Fist collided in mid-air. The collision of these two immense forces produced a powerful shockwave. For a moment, sand and rocks flew across the area, a gust of wind blew, and a cloud of dust rose into the air, obscuring the vision of everyone present.

Looking at the battlefield on the other side, Zhou Ling was in a critical situation. Surrounded by Shen Hao and the three hall masters, Zhou Ling remained calm despite being in dire straits.

Facing Shen Hao's incredibly powerful, earth-shattering finger force, he dodged with a deft move, avoiding the fatal blow. Then, he gritted his teeth and withstood the fierce attacks from the three Black Dragon Village leaders. Despite this, Zhou Ling sustained significant trauma from this round of attacks, and a mouthful of blood flowed uncontrollably from the corner of her mouth.

And at this critical moment, the situation suddenly took an astonishing turn!

Zhou Ling cleverly used the fierce attacks of the three hall masters as a cover, moved quickly like a ghost, and rushed behind Gao Mingyuan in one step.

His eyes flashed with brilliance, and all the internal strength in his body gathered in his palms. Without hesitation, he slapped out an astonishingly powerful ice palm.

The timing of this strike was exquisite and impeccable. At this moment, Gao Mingyuan was fully focused on a thrilling head-on confrontation with Wu Ming, both sides using all their strength and refusing to give in.

How could Gao Mingyuan have anticipated such a deadly sneak attack from behind? Instantly, he felt a piercing chill run down his back, followed by a sharp pain that ripped through his body. Unprepared, Gao Mingyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbled forward a few steps, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Meanwhile, Wu Ming, who had been fiercely battling Gao Mingyuan, seized the opportunity, his reaction speed as fast as lightning. Taking advantage of the moment Gao Mingyuan fell to the ground after being hit, Wu Ming slammed his foot against the ground and shot out like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye, he had already come in front of Gao Mingyuan, stretched out his hands and grabbed him tightly like an iron clamp.

This sudden turn of events left everyone present dumbfounded, completely out of their expectation. The Black Dragon Village bandits were even more stunned, having never imagined that the situation, which seemed to be on the verge of victory, would suddenly take a turn for the worse, evolving into such an unexpected situation.

Just as everyone was still in shock, a loud voice suddenly rang out: "If you don't want to watch your deputy village chief die, stop immediately!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was none other than Wu Ming. He held Gao Mingyuan tightly in one hand, his eyes glaring coldly at the surrounding gangsters, and he exuded an invisible pressure.

At the same time, Zhou Ling took the opportunity to quickly walk over to Wu Ming and stand firm. He smiled, looked at Wu Ming with eyes full of appreciation and admiration, and said softly, "Well done!"

After saying that, Zhou Ling began to practice qigong and regulate his breathing, working to heal the internal injuries he had suffered from the previous fierce battle.