Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

"Now I've caught your knife and blocked your body. What else can you do? Use it all!"

Zhao Wuming laughed coldly, and his laughter was like the cry of a night owl, circling back and forth in the depressing and dull basement, making people feel more depressed and shocked.

Ding Mao's pupils shrank slightly, and he did not answer in a hurry. Instead, he glanced around with the corner of his eye.

The scene he saw also made his heart tighten slightly.

In addition to him, Ding Chou and his five companions were also blocked by Zhao Wuming's other companions.

Everyone has reached the late stage of Dark Energy cultivation, and their cultivation levels are almost the same, so it is difficult to determine the winner in a stalemate.

In addition, Zhao Wuming's companions did not think about a quick victory at all, but wanted to drag Ding Chou and others here. They did not fight head-on at all, but kept wandering around, just like slippery loaches, which would run away at the first touch, giving Ding Chou and others no chance to catch them.

As a result, Ding Chou and others became increasingly restrained. If they wanted to confront them head-on, the other party would not give them the chance, which made them increasingly entangled and unable to escape.

As a result, the advantage that Ding Mao and his men had just taken advantage of when Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu were ambushed by Chu Longtu's mental power and suddenly attacked and killed them had completely disappeared. In addition, with the entanglement of Zhao Wuming and others, they had no ability to kill Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu.

After taking in the situation on the field at a glance, Ding Mao, who was also a capable and decisive person, made a decision immediately.

"withdraw!"

They were already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and wanted to take advantage of Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu's mental interference to see if they could kill or injure them to gain some advantage. However, they did not expect Zhao Wuming to react so quickly, blocking them in time and even trapping them here.

There is no point in continuing to fight. There is no possibility of killing Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu anyway. Instead, it is very likely to put himself and others in danger.

What’s more important is to put Chu Longtu in a dangerous situation!

Don't forget, Chu Longtu is alone at this moment, without any guards around him!

The moment Ding Mao shouted, he suddenly exerted force, and his internal energy was violently poured into the dagger in his hand. The dagger immediately began to vibrate and hum uncontrollably, and a sound like the buzzing of a mosquito was heard in the air.

Zhao Wuming's eyes narrowed immediately, and the veins on his hands holding the knife suddenly bulged. Even the muscles on his arms bulged high, looking very strenuous.

Everyone around who saw this scene knew it well and was not surprised.

Although the vibration of the blade seems normal and nothing serious, the force of the vibration of the blade is definitely not weaker than the force of an adult bull running into your body.

An adult bull weighs at least a thousand pounds. If it charges and hits a person, you can imagine the force.

Now, at least a thousand pounds of force are all concentrated on this small blade, and the pressure it can cause to people has increased exponentially.

In other words, Zhao Wuming is a warrior in the late stage of dark energy, and his cultivation is comparable to Ding Mao. He can withstand the shock of the blade by exerting all the strength of his physical body and internal energy.

If another warrior with lower cultivation came over, let alone a Ming Jin warrior, but a mid-stage An Jin warrior, his hands would be broken by the violent force the first time the blade vibrated, and he would let go and retreat in embarrassment.

The moment Ding Chou and the other five heard Ding Mao's order, they began to prepare to retreat decisively.

It’s just that it’s easy for them to come, but it’s not so easy for them to leave.

Zhao Wuming used all his strength to suppress the vibrating blade in Ding Mao's hand, and said in a cold and sinister voice with the corner of his mouth pulled.

"Want to run?"

"I'm afraid it's a little late now."

"Besides, do you think we brothers are like girls in a brothel, coming and going as we please?"

"You want to leave, have you got our consent?"

Ding Mao's brows suddenly raised when he heard Zhao Wuming's words, exuding an lingering and strong sense of solemnity.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhao Wuming, and he didn't have time for it now. The best thing to do was to withdraw in time.

Because he had seen that Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu behind Zhao Wuming had already caught their breath, and were looking at Chu Longtu behind Ding Mao with cold eyes.

At this moment, Chu Longtu was alone and had no one to protect him!

Ding Mao snorted coldly, his upper body remained as still as a mountain, tightly gripping the dagger in his hand, but his lower body suddenly raised up and kicked towards Zhao Wuming's lower body with a sinister and sharp kick.

The sound was so fierce that it even caused the sound of wind in the air, which sounded very scary.

Of course Zhao Wuming knew how powerful Ding Mao's kick was. If he took it head on without dodging or blocking, even if he didn't die, he would at least spit out blood and break several bones.

Of course Zhao Wuming would not do such a stupid thing. When Ding Mao's kick was about to hit him, he nimbly turned sideways, allowing Ding Mao's foot to kick him, almost brushing against his clothes. He then used the force of Ding Mao to fight back, and fell backwards. All his strength was immediately placed on his hands.

Ding Mao's kick missed anyone, and his lower body was already unstable. Zhao Wuming used the force to push down, and Ding Mao immediately felt a powerful force coming from the blade that was about to snatch the dagger from his hand.

Ding Mao certainly wanted Zhao Wuming to succeed, so he was ready to attack with a cold face.

However, at this moment, Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu, who had rested for a while to adjust their bodies and dispelled Chu Longtu's mental power, stood up again and wanted to bypass Ding Mao, Zhao Wuming and others who were fighting and go straight to Chu Longtu!

Seeing this scene, Ding Mao's heart suddenly contracted violently.

Without any hesitation, Ding Mao decisively let go of the dagger with both hands, allowing Zhao Wuming to snatch the dagger from his hand. He stepped forward and retreated decisively to Chu Longtu's side like an arrow, blocking Chu Longtu tightly in front of him.

Ding Chou and others also saw the actions of Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu, so how could they not understand their sinister intentions? Like Ding Mao, they were determined to break away from the entanglement with them even if they were hit a few times by their opponents.

As I said, everyone is a dark energy late stage warrior, and their cultivation is about the same. If they really fight, no one can do anything to anyone, and no one has the ability to leave the opponent behind.

So when Ding Chou and others were determined to leave and return to Chu Longtu despite being injured, Zhao Wuming's men were unable to stop them and allowed them to return to Chu Longtu.

Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu saw that Chu Longtu's guards had already returned, so they stopped even if they went over.

The basement, which had just been bustling for a while, suddenly became silent again, with only the faint breathing and panting sounds from both sides.

The two sides once again resumed their state of confrontation, but after this brief confrontation, the situation between the two sides had quietly undergone subtle changes.

At this moment, Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu were still standing tall, and there was nothing unusual. At most, Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu looked a little unhappy because of Chu Longtu's mental interference.

As for Zhao Wuming and others, they took full advantage. Zhao Wuming even gently swung the dagger in his hand, and his aura was so arrogant and domineering.

Chu Longtu's side looked a little embarrassed. Not only did Ding Mao lose his knife, but Ding Chou and his five men were also injured.

Although the injuries on his body were not serious, his face was bruised and swollen, and he looked very embarrassed.

However, the injuries on their bodies were nothing. The most important injury was the one on Chu Longtu.

Just now, he saw Chu Longtu performing the Yin-Yang Confusion Great Compassion Sutra, which was very majestic and arrogant. He killed more than thirty of Pei Qinghai's men with a casual wave of his hand, and also made Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu fall unexpectedly. They fell into his trap and were almost beheaded by Ding Mao with a knife.

But all this is not without cost. Just looking at Chu Longtu's current condition, you can know that the price he paid was not small.

Two thin lines of blood slowly slid down his nostrils, flowed down his lips and chin, and finally dripped onto the clothes in front of his chest, staining the clothes red.

Although the blue veins on Chu Longtu's forehead had calmed down a little, there were still a few of them throbbing, making Chu Longtu look much more ferocious.

Not to mention Chu Longtu's face, his whole face was as red as a monkey's butt, as red as if he had just been steamed out of the bathhouse, with a faint white mist still coming out of his forehead, making him look almost cooked.

With Chu Longtu in such a state, no one could say that he was unharmed no matter who saw him.

Even if Chu Longtu would suddenly fall to the ground and be unable to get up in the next second, no one would doubt it, because Chu Longtu now looked like he was very likely to do so.

Looking at Chu Longtu's honorable appearance, coupled with the miserable condition of Ding Mao and others who were all injured, and looking at the upright and calm appearance of Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu, no one could say that Chu Longtu's side had the advantage.

What's more, behind Chu Longtu and his two companions, there were three powerless burdens, Tang Zhengfeng, Tang Qingyi and Tang Qinghe, waiting there, which made Chu Longtu's side appear very weak, and their momentum was directly suppressed by Pei Qinghai's side.

Everyone present was a smart person, and this subtle change in the atmosphere was immediately noticed by everyone.

Immediately, the smiles on Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu's faces became a little more intense, and Zhao Wuming's face was even more stern. He stood behind Pei Qinghai and casually waved the dagger he had snatched in his hand, making a whistling sound in the air, which made the momentum even more fierce and powerful. He looked exactly like the thug leader who stood behind the bully in the past, and his face was hateful.

But this is the effect Pei Qinghai wants. Pei Qinghai is very clear that although Chu Longtu and the others are in a very miserable state, their remaining combat power is not weak.

If they really wanted to use force to defeat Chu Longtu's side, not to mention how much effort it would take, even if they succeeded in the end, they didn't know how many people would die.

Especially Chu Longtu's strange move of Yin-Yang Disorder Great Compassion Sutra just now, which made Pei Qinghai still feel scared when he thought about it now.

Although he finally broke free from the restraints, it was due to many factors that he was able to break free from the mental interference.

If it happened again, Pei Qinghai himself couldn't guarantee that he would be able to wake up in time.

Although judging from Chu Longtu's appearance, it was not easy to use that move and it also came at a great cost, but if Chu Longtu was forced into a desperate situation and used any powerful move before he died, Pei Qinghai could not guarantee that he would be able to escape unscathed.

Anyway, they have the upper hand now. As long as nothing unexpected happens, they can easily wear down Chu Longtu and the others. So why should Pei Qinghai take the risk and pay such a huge price?

If he wants to capture Chu Longtu and others safely, this involves the reason why Pei Qinghai let Zhao Wuming put on such an attitude.

Pei Qinghai wanted to attack her heart.

No matter how loyal Ding Mao and others are to Chu Longtu, no matter how unwavering they are, they are still human after all, and they will still get tired and exhausted.

Even if they would not betray Chu Longtu and no matter how loyal they were to Chu Longtu, this would instead become an opportunity for Pei Qinghai.

It's very simple. Ding Mao and others are loyal to Chu Longtu. Under such circumstances, they will definitely rack their brains to protect Chu Longtu, and thus be highly alert to Zhao Wuming to prevent them from launching a surprise attack.

If there is any disturbance on Zhao Wuming's side, Ding Mao and others have to be on high alert to prevent sudden attacks from the other side.

In this way, over time and over again, even a man of iron will be exhausted and unable to hold on. No matter how strong the will is, it will slowly collapse without material support.

When Ding Mao and others are exhausted and their wills are weak, Pei Qinghai will take action at that time. The strength and intensity of the resistance he will face will be incomparable to what he faces now.

It cannot be said that it was a victory without fighting, but it can also be said that it was done easily without bloodshed.

So under this strategy, Pei Qinghai was not in a hurry. His cold face was once again filled with a smiling expression as he looked at Chu Longtu and spoke in a frivolous voice.

"Chu Longtu, your spiritual power martial arts is indeed powerful and domineering. Even I accidentally fell into your trap."

"But looking at your condition, how many times can you launch it?"

"I'm a little worried about you. What if you suddenly die from using your spiritual power again?"

Pei Qinghai's words sounded like he was concerned about Chu Longtu, but his words were full of swords and murderous intent, which immediately made Ding Mao glare at him angrily.

On the contrary, Chu Longtu was not in a hurry. He stopped Ding Mao and coughed twice.