Mythical Cultivation

It's a pity that the old man's strength should not be underestimated. After all, he is a cultivator at the peak of the foundation building stage. His cultivation is unfathomable and far beyond what Wu Ming can compare with.

Faced with such a fierce attack from the Qingxiao Sword, the old man was able to resolve it easily. Such strength is truly amazing.

However, as the saying goes, "blessings and misfortunes go hand in hand." At the moment when the old man easily dissolved the Qingxiao Sword, Shen Zhiyuan and the other two keenly captured this fleeting opportunity.

They immediately seized the opportunity and launched a new round of attacks without hesitation. This sudden counterattack put the old man in some trouble.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the old man snorted coldly. His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring at Wu Ming intently, as if he wanted to see through Wu Ming's appearance and see his inner thoughts.

Then, the old man said in a slightly sinister tone: "I believe this fellow Daoist is the newly appointed garrison commander of Qingyun Sect in Baiye County! At such a young age, he has already reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and his strength can even surpass that of cultivators in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. With such extraordinary talent, he must be considered a child of destiny in Qingyun Sect!

It's a pity that if you were to die here, it would be a huge loss for the entire Qingyun Sect!"

After saying this, the corners of the old man's mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile, but that smile made people feel a little creepy.

Wu Ming's attack was as fierce as a storm, but it failed to cause any injury to the old man from the Blood Evil Sect, which surprised him very much.

He originally thought that his strength was enough to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, but he didn't expect that the opponent could withstand his attack so easily.

What was even more unexpected was that the old man was not only unharmed, but was also able to see through his true identity in an instant.

This made Wu Ming wonder: Could it be that the other party hadn't used his full strength during the siege against Xinghe and the other two? Could it be that he had been hiding his strength, just waiting for him to take the bait?

All kinds of speculations came to his mind, and Wu Ming couldn't help but begin to doubt the old man's true purpose.

Could it be that he had always been his target? This thought kept swirling in Wu Ming's mind, making him feel even more confused about the situation.

However, despite the doubts in his heart, Wu Ming remained calm on the surface, as if everything was under his control.

He knew very well that in this situation, he must never let the other party see his inner thoughts, otherwise he would only fall into a more passive situation.

At this moment, Wu Ming suddenly noticed a hint of worry in the old man's eyes.

This brief moment made him realize that his previous thoughts were completely wrong.

The old man didn't have any spare energy to target Wu Ming, but was worried about his own situation. He deliberately used words to test Wu Ming, hoping to make Wu Ming suspicious and not dare to attack with all his strength.

After figuring it out, Wu Ming smiled and said, "I am just an ordinary, newly promoted disciple of the Qingyun Sect. My death or not is not a big deal to the sect. But you, as an elder of the Xuesha Sect, have worked hard to cultivate to the peak of the foundation building realm. Maybe you will be lucky enough to break through to the golden elixir realm in a few decades. At that time, you will be the ancestor of the sect. If you die here, it will be a great contribution to me!"

Hearing Wu Ming's words, the old man thought to himself that something was wrong. He knew that his conspiracy had been discovered.

I originally wanted to continue pretending, delay time, and look for an opportunity to defeat a few people.

But now it seems that this is no longer possible.

So, he simply stopped hiding it, and his tone became gloomy and cold: "Young man, you do have some vision, but it won't do you any good. When I catch you, I will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death!"

As the words fell, the old man's momentum suddenly increased like a volcanic eruption. The Blood-Crying Whip, which was already extremely powerful, became even more powerful at this moment. Its speed was as fast as lightning, dazzling people.

This sudden change caught Wu Ming and the other three off guard, and they were unable to cope with it for a while.

Moreover, the old man's weeping blood whip seemed to be particularly targeted at Wu Ming, and most of the attacks were concentrated on him.

This made Wu Ming feel unprecedented pressure. After all, he had not encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time.

However, faced with this tremendous pressure, Wu Ming did not show any sign of fear.

On the contrary, the old man's pressure aroused the long-suppressed fighting spirit in him.

Ever since entering the middle stage of foundation building, Wu Ming has never encountered an opponent who can truly make him give his all.

Although his strength is constantly improving, he lacks practical combat training.

At this moment, the old man's powerful attack gave him an opportunity to release his fighting spirit and show his strength.

After entering the middle stage of foundation building, Wu Ming spent almost all his time in the sect on concentrated cultivation in the cave.

This was because of a sudden increase in his cultivation that he had experienced before. Although his strength had been greatly improved, it also brought some potential hidden dangers.

In order to solve these hidden dangers, Wu Ming had to practice in seclusion to stabilize his realm and cultivation.

On the way to Baiye County to take office, Wu Ming got the whereabouts of Liu Qingquan and the battle that took place there.

At that time, he also chose to respond by means of a sneak attack and did not fully demonstrate his true strength.

This was mainly because he was cautious about Liu Qingquan's strength and did not want to reveal his identity.

However, after arriving in Baiye County, Wu Ming's life did not change much.

He still spent most of his time practicing in the mansion, only going out a few times occasionally.

Even when he went out, he only showed a little bit of his strength and did not give his all.

After all, in Baiye County, all the forces are third-rate, and he has not yet encountered an opponent or enemy that he can really take seriously.

However, when he faced the old man in front of him, the situation was completely different.

Wu Ming felt an unprecedented sense of danger from the old man, and this feeling instantly increased his fighting spirit.

You know, the last time he felt such a strong danger was when he had just successfully established his foundation and was ambushed by Liu Qingquan. It never happened again after that.

Just as Wu Ming's fighting spirit was aroused, the Qingxiao Sword in his hand seemed to sense the owner's emotional changes.

With a clear sword sound, the momentum of the Qingxiao Sword suddenly rose to a higher level.

Under Wu Ming's command, the movements of the Qingxiao Sword became more flexible and free, posing a greater threat to the old man.