Mythical Cultivation

Just when Wu Ming was about to return to his residence, a group of people blocked his way. It was Senior Brother Liu's right-hand man Xiao Moyang and his two subordinates.

"I believe this fellow Taoist must be Junior Brother Wu Ming. My name is Xiao Moyang. Our Senior Brother Liu wants to discuss something with you. Junior Brother Wu, please come with us."

As Xiao Moyang spoke, he asked two of his men to stop Wu Ming. Seeing three people blocking his way, Wu Ming guessed that they were Senior Brother Liu's men. Now when he heard the person standing in front of him talking about Senior Brother Liu, he knew that he was not wrong. After all, among the outer disciples, he had not come into contact with many people, and there were not many people who could call out his name so accurately.

"I don't know this senior brother's name. I don't even know you. As for the senior brother Liu you mentioned, I've never even met him. How can we discuss this?"

Just after Wu Ming finished speaking, before Xiao Moyang could say anything, the person who was blocking him said, "Senior Brother Liu wants to see you. It's your honor. Are you going to refuse? Don't be ungrateful."

Xiao Moyang didn't stop him when he saw his men saying this. He wanted to see how Wu Ming would respond and whether he had the same skills as the others. If he did, he could use his men's unreasonable behavior as an excuse. If he didn't have the strength, that would be even easier to deal with.

"Honored? How can you say that? Although Wu's strength is not high, he is not someone who can be bullied by anyone. If you don't tell me what's good for you today, you think the sword in Wu's hand is not good enough."

Wu Ming knew that since the other party had come to him, it meant they were determined to cause trouble for him. They were not on the same side as him, so even if he showed weakness, it wouldn't make much difference. Unless he was willing to bow his head, but he was a time traveler after all, and his pride wouldn't allow him to do so.

Hearing Wu Ming's harsh words, the man became angry and said, "Then we'll see who's better. Let's see if your sword is as tough as your mouth."

After saying that, he slapped his storage bag and a Qingyun sword flew towards Wu Ming.

Seeing his opponent's move, Wu Ming didn't hesitate either, and his Qingyun Sword flew towards him. The two Qingyun Swords collided, and with just one blow, Wu Ming knew he was no match for his opponent. But it didn't matter, he had plenty of cards up his sleeve.

Seeing that the Qingyun Sword was no match for the opponent, Wu Ming retracted the Qingyun Sword, then directly raised the Shanhe Inkstone and smashed it towards the opponent's Qingyun Sword. This time, the opponent's Qingyun Sword was smashed back repeatedly.

The man originally saw that Wu Ming's Qingyun Sword was no match for him and knew that this person's cultivation was lower than his own, so he thought that he had it easy. However, he did not expect Wu Ming to directly put away the Qingyun Sword and sacrifice an inkstone, which actually beat his Qingyun Sword back repeatedly. He also knew that this inkstone should be a mid-grade magic weapon.

Greed instantly arose in his heart. He had practiced hard for ten years, but his cultivation had only reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. He didn't even have enough money to buy a mid-grade magic weapon. This kid's cultivation was even lower than his, but he actually owned a mid-grade magic weapon. It seemed that he had used all the spirit stones on the magic weapon. He didn't know that cultivation was the bottom line.

Then he made a hand gesture and a series of small fireballs flew towards Wu Ming. It was the basic fireball spell, but this person had mastered the fireball spell to perfection. The fireballs flew towards Wu Ming one after another.

Wu Ming was not panicked either. With the help of the light body technique, he kept dodging the fireballs. At the same time, he made a hand gesture and a fireball appeared. It crashed into the fireball behind him. With a "chi" sound, the two fireballs collided and finally dissipated in the air.

But the fireballs continued to chase him, and Wu Ming didn't stop. Another fireball appeared and collided with the pursuing fireball, and the two disappeared. But this was not a solution. The other party's cultivation was deeper than his own. If he dragged it out, he would be defeated in the end. So this would not work. He had to find another way.

Since he was being crushed in terms of cultivation, he would use his magic weapon. Wu Ming slapped his storage bag while shifting, and the Qingyun Sword appeared, charging straight towards the opponent. The man continued to summon fireballs, ready to teach Wu Ming a lesson, but he didn't expect Wu Ming to summon the Qingyun Sword again.

Seeing the Qingyun Sword flying towards him, this person took out a talisman, which was a first-level advanced talisman, the Earth Wall Talisman, and blocked the Qingyun Sword in front of it, making the Qingyun Sword return empty-handed.

The fight between the two attracted the outer disciples around them, and some curious people were talking about it.

"Isn't this Brother Liu Lei's subordinate? Why are they bullying others here again?"

"Keep your voice down. Senior Brother Liu Lei is a bully in the outer sect. It will be difficult to offend him, not to mention that his backer is a senior brother from the inner sect."

The person who spoke earlier also lowered his voice awkwardly, "What's wrong with having a backer? You're talking as if you don't have one."

At this time, a group of three people also arrived here. They were Huang Hao, Mei Lingshuang, and Zhao Xiaohai. The three of them had also been harassed by Liu Lei's men before. Except for Zhao Xiaohai who was beaten up, the other two did not suffer any harm.

The three had been worried about Wu Ming being at risk, so they went looking for him. They were relieved to find him in seclusion. Today was the second time the three had come to Wu Ming's residence. Unexpectedly, just as they were about to arrive, they heard a fight and saw the inkstone flying in the air. The attentive Mei Lingshuang knew one of the people in the fight was Wu Ming.

"Wu Ming is fighting with someone, let's go over there quickly."

Huang Hao and Zhao Xiaohai rushed to the scene upon hearing the news, and saw the two men fighting. Wu Ming's Qingyun Sword kept attacking the earth wall in front of the opponent. Apart from a group of onlookers, Xiao Moyang and the other two were the most conspicuous.

Xiao Moyang had originally wanted to test Wu Ming's abilities, but he hadn't expected Wu Ming's cultivation to be that good, but he had a powerful magical weapon—something he actually possessed, a mid-grade one. The two of them ended up fighting evenly, attracting nearby disciples to watch. If this had drawn the law enforcement disciples, they would all be in trouble. If there hadn't been so many people around, he would have wanted to just take action and finish Wu Ming off.

"Xiao Moyang, it's you guys bullying me again. You're still haunting me, aren't you?" Zhao Xiaohai was relieved to see Wu Ming was safe, and then he shouted at Xiao Moyang. It was mainly because Zhao Xiaohai had been taught a lesson by them before, and luckily Huang Hao arrived in time, otherwise he didn't know what kind of suffering he would have endured. Now the enemies met, they were extremely jealous.

"It turns out that you are the defeated opponent. I thought someone was talking too much. How come the lesson from last time was not enough?" Xiao Moyang said as he glanced at the disciples watching around.

When Zhao Xiaohai heard Xiao Moyang responding to his criticism, he wanted to rush up and duel with Xiao Moyang. Although he was definitely no match for him, he couldn't swallow this humiliation. However, Huang Hao stopped him.

"Don't be impulsive. He just wants you to take action and then humiliate you." Huang Hao said to Zhao Xiaohai.

Huang Hao's words also calmed Zhao Xiaohai's anger. The gap between him and Xiao Moyang was too big. If he really went up to him, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat him in one round. He would wait until his cultivation level was higher before taking revenge.

"Xiao Moyang, if you are not afraid of the law enforcement team coming, let's have a fight." Huang Hao said domineeringly to Xiao Moyang.

The two had fought before. Although Huang Hao had only recently advanced to the sixth level of Qi training, perhaps through training in other techniques, his true essence was comparable to that of a seventh-level Qi training cultivator. This was not to mention the fact that Huang Hao possessed several mid-grade magical instruments. He himself only had one mid-grade magical instrument. Therefore, the previous duel ended in a draw, which was a shame for Huang Hao. With his eighth-level Qi training, he tied with a sixth-level Qi training cultivator. Didn't this justify his lack of talent and the fact that he was outmatched?

So, seeing Huang Hao's arrogant look, he also wanted to fight Huang Hao. However, he had already vaguely seen the law enforcement disciples coming over. Fighting now would give others an excuse, so he was ready to retreat. If he was caught by the law enforcement disciples, the loss would be huge.