Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 379 The attacker appears

However, what surprised him was that his Hundred Refinements True Body had been cultivated to the fifth level, and ordinary mid-grade magic weapons could hardly cause substantial damage to him.

But this flying sword left such a deep wound on his body so easily, it seemed that it was not an ordinary object.

Wu Ming instantly understood in his mind that the flying sword that attacked him must be a top-grade flying sword!

Such power is absolutely incomparable to that of ordinary mid- to low-grade flying swords.

Could it be that this sneak attacker was the target of his mission this time—the demonic cultivator who was suspected to be from the Blood Evil Sect?

Wu Ming's mind was as fast as lightning, with countless possibilities flashing through his mind quickly.

Could it be that the demonic monk got the news and came here to attack him?

This thought made Wu Ming's heart tighten. If this was true, then the strength of this demonic cultivator should not be underestimated.

However, before Wu Ming could think further, the flying sword, seeing that it failed to kill Wu Ming with one strike, suddenly turned in the air and turned into a silver dragon, rushing towards Wu Ming again!

This sudden change interrupted Wu Ming's thoughts in an instant.

He didn't have time to think about it, and quickly raised his Qingxiao Sword, which had never seen blood, to meet the flying sword that was attacking him.

In an instant, the two flying swords collided in the air, making a sharp collision sound!

This collision was like Mars hitting the Earth, sparking a dazzling display of sparks. However, even with just this one collision, Wu Ming immediately felt a tremendous force emanating from the Qingxiao Sword, and his full-strength attack was actually at a disadvantage.

"What a strong force!" Wu Ming was secretly shocked. The other party's cultivation was obviously higher than his.

"Who is it that ambushed me? I was just passing through here. If I have offended you, please forgive me. Why are you so malicious?"

Wu Ming shouted loudly, trying to communicate with the other party and resolve this sudden conflict.

At the same time, he also wanted to find out where the other party was hiding. After all, passively taking a beating was not his style.

"Wu Ming, look at who I am?

Let’s settle our past grudges today!”

This voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, filled with endless hatred and resentment.

As the voice sounded, a figure appeared like a ghost from behind a big tree hundreds of feet away, as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the figure came to Wu Ming's front and revealed its true face.

When Wu Ming saw the appearance of the person who came, he couldn't help but be shocked.

He never expected that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was not the evil thief from the Blood Evil Sect as he had expected, but a figure he would never have expected - Liu Qingquan!

Liu Qingquan looked at Wu Ming with a ferocious face at this time, and the hatred in his eyes seemed as if he wanted to eat Wu Ming alive.

The reason why he revealed his identity at this time was not to let Wu Ming die with a clear mind, but he did it on purpose to make Wu Ming lose his mind in shock.

Although Liu Qingquan boasted that his cultivation level was higher than Wu Ming's, he would not underestimate his enemy.

He decided to adopt a more cautious strategy and strive for a quick victory to avoid any further complications.

As for being seen by Wu Ming, Liu Qingquan didn't care at all.

In his eyes, Wu Ming was already a dead man. Wu Ming must die today, and no one can change the fact.

"It's you?"

Wu Ming's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He never expected that the person appearing in front of him would be Liu Qingquan!

Wu Ming originally thought that those who attacked him would be the demonic monks who were causing trouble here, but the facts before him shocked him.

What was even more unexpected to him was that after so many years, Liu Qingquan was still brooding over what happened back then and always remembered the hatred.

Liu Qingquan's goal has obviously been achieved.

The moment he appeared, Wu Ming's mind was shocked and he was slightly distracted.

At the same time, the Qingxiao Sword in Wu Ming's hand seemed to be affected. The sword body trembled slightly and there was a momentary fluctuation.

Although this fluctuation only lasted for a moment, it was enough for Liu Qingquan.

This is the opportunity he has been waiting for!

The silver flying sword, which had originally had the upper hand and suppressed the Qingxiao Sword, took advantage of the moment when Wu Ming's mind was fluctuating, suddenly exerted its strength, and fiercely repelled the Qingxiao Sword with a single sword.

Then, it was like a silver lightning, stabbing straight at Wu Ming at lightning speed!

At this critical moment, it was too late for Wu Ming to activate the Qingxiao Sword again to resist the silver lightning.

Because the speed of lightning is so fast, it arrives in front of you in the blink of an eye.

In desperation, Wu Ming had to pour all his true energy into the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, hoping to protect his life.

In an instant, there was a deafening roar, as if the whole world was shaking.

The silver lightning was like a ferocious silver dragon, slamming heavily into the light shield of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower.

Under the impact of this terrifying force, the light shield trembled violently, as if it could break at any time.

However, despite the tremendous pressure on the light shield, it finally managed to withstand the attack tenaciously.

Wu Ming felt a little relieved, but he knew that the battle was far from over.

Seeing this, Liu Qingquan showed a look of surprise on his face.

He had never imagined that Wu Ming, a cultivator who had just entered the Foundation Establishment stage, could produce two top-grade magical instruments in such a short period of time. This made him feel a surge of jealousy.

"Wu Ming, I never thought that a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like you would have so many top-grade magical instruments on you!"

Liu Qingquan gritted his teeth and said, "Why? What qualifications do you have to own these treasures?"

Wu Ming naturally did not answer Liu Qingquan's question. He just urged the Qingxiao Sword to catch up with Liu Qingquan's flying sword, not daring to relax at all.

Seeing this, Liu Qingquan snorted coldly and continued, "But even if you have two top-grade magic weapons, what can you do?

You will undoubtedly die today, and these magical instruments will eventually become mine! Consider this as a small compensation from you!

Although Liu Qingquan was surprised by the magic weapon on Wu Ming, he then thought that Wu Ming would definitely not be able to escape from his grasp today.

After all, he is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. Wouldn't it be easy for him to deal with a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building?

As for whether Wu Ming could escape by chance, Liu Qingquan didn't even think about it.

When Wu Ming heard Liu Qingquan's words, his heart tightened.

He immediately realized that today's situation was no longer a simple battle of victory or defeat. Liu Qingquan obviously came with the determination to kill him.

Facing such a strong enemy, Wu Ming knew that he had to give it his all, otherwise his life or death would be in jeopardy.