The rebirth of the medical warrior, sweeping across the ages

The moonlight was dim, the night was as dark as ink, and a thrilling contest had just ended. Ding Zhihua stood on the ruins, his clothes fluttering, his eyes flashing with determination. His martial arts had made a new breakthrough in the battle just now, as if a mysterious power was surging in his body, making him feel that his strength had reached a new level.

The surroundings were in ruins, with broken walls and flames. The comrades who had just fought alongside him were now lying on the ground, either injured or dead. Ding Zhihua felt a strong sense of grief, but he knew that now was not the time to be sad. With powerful enemies surrounding them, they had to regroup as soon as possible to face the next challenge.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried horse hooves in the distance. Ding Zhihua frowned and turned around quickly. He saw a group of warriors riding tall horses, holding weapons, rushing towards them aggressively. The leader was a burly man with a face full of fat and a cruel light in his eyes.

"Ding Zhihua, you can't escape today!" The big man roared, and the sound shook the whole area. The warriors behind him also shouted and cheered, with an imposing manner.

Ding Zhihua took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that this group of people came with bad intentions, and he had to go all out to have a chance of survival. He quickly drew the long sword from his waist, and the sword body hummed, as if it was also cheering him on.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!" Ding Zhihua roared, and rushed out like lightning. The long sword in his hand turned into a silver light, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and went straight to the big man's throat.

The big man was not surprised but delighted when he saw this. He swung his sword and collided with Ding Zhihua's sword. After a loud bang, the two men retreated several steps. The big man laughed loudly, "Ding Zhihua, your martial arts are indeed well-deserved. But today you are alone, how can you resist so many of us?"

Ding Zhihua sneered, a sly look flashed in his eyes. He did not directly answer the big man's words, but turned to look at the ruins behind him. He saw figures jumping out of the ruins, weapons flashing in their hands. These people were Ding Zhihua's companions. They had made preparations in advance under Ding Zhihua's suggestion.

"Who said I'm alone?" Ding Zhihua sneered and rushed out again. His companions followed closely and started a fierce battle with the enemy. For a while, the flash of swords and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Ding Zhihua fought with the big man again. The two fought back and forth, and it was hard to tell who was better. Relying on his experience in his previous life and his cultivation in this life, Ding Zhihua kept looking for the big man's flaws. Finally, in a fierce confrontation, he found an opportunity. The long sword in his hand shook violently, turning into countless sword shadows, and went straight to the big man's chest.

The big man's face changed, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late. He felt a chill in his chest, followed by a sharp pain. He looked down and saw a bloody hole on his chest. He widened his eyes, unable to believe that he had been defeated.

"You...you..." The big man pointed at Ding Zhihua and fell to the ground before he finished speaking. His men were horrified and fled in all directions. Ding Zhihua did not chase them, but turned to look at his companions. They had also dealt with their opponents and were looking at him with admiration.

"Brother Ding, you are so awesome!" A young friend came forward and said with admiration.

Ding Zhihua smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "This victory depends on everyone's concerted efforts. We are a whole, and none of us can be missing."

Everyone nodded and smiled knowingly. They knew that they were able to escape this disaster thanks to Ding Zhihua's wise leadership and everyone's unity.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried horse hooves in the distance. Everyone was startled and looked in the direction of the sound. They saw a group of warriors riding tall horses rushing towards them. The number of warriors was several times more than before. The leader was a middle-aged man with a stern face and a sharp light in his eyes.

"Ding Zhihua, you are really here!" The middle-aged man sneered, his voice piercingly cold. The warriors behind him also shouted and cheered, the momentum was deafening.

Ding Zhihua frowned, and a sense of foreboding surged in his heart. He knew that the enemy coming this time was stronger than before, and they had to prepare for the worst. He quickly called his partners together to discuss countermeasures, and everyone offered their ideas, creating a tense and intense atmosphere.

After a heated discussion, everyone finally reached a consensus - to form an alliance! They decided to form an alliance with the nearby underworld forces to fight against this powerful enemy together. Only in this way can they have a glimmer of hope.

So, under the leadership of Ding Zhihua, they began to travel around and lobby various underworld forces. After some efforts, several forces finally expressed their willingness to form an alliance with them. Ding Zhihua was delighted, knowing that they were one step closer to success.

However, at this moment, a strong aura suddenly descended from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a white-haired old man floating in the air, emitting a strong aura like an insurmountable mountain. His eyes swept through everyone coldly and finally fixed on Ding Zhihua.

"Ding Zhihua, do you think you can escape?" The old man laughed coldly, his voice full of disdain and ridicule. "Today I am here to take your life!"

Ding Zhihua's heart tightened when he heard this, but he didn't show it on his face. He knew that this old man must be the enemy's top master and he was probably not his opponent. But he also knew that he must not retreat at this time, otherwise not only would he die, but his companions behind him would also suffer.

"Humph! If you want to take my life, you have to see if you have the ability to do so!" Ding Zhihua snorted coldly and suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards the old man. He knew that he had to do his best to have a chance of survival. His companions also drew their weapons and followed closely, ready to fight the old man to the death.

However, at this moment, the old man suddenly disappeared from the spot. Everyone felt a strong suction force coming and then lost consciousness...

When they woke up again, they found themselves locked in a secret room. It was pitch black with only a faint light flickering. They tried to break the wall but found it was so solid that they could not be moved at all.

"What should we do?" asked a young companion in a trembling voice.

"Don't worry, we will definitely find a way out." Ding Zhihua said in a deep voice. Although his heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness, he knew that he had to remain calm at this time to find a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, a slight noise suddenly came from a corner of the secret room. Everyone was startled and looked towards that corner. Suddenly, a black hole appeared there, and then a figure walked out from it...

"Who is it?" Ding Zhihua shouted and rushed towards the figure. However, when he saw the figure clearly, he was stunned - it turned out to be an old man, the top master who disappeared before!

"Hmph! Ding Zhihua, do you think you can escape from my grasp?" The old man sneered and appeared in front of Ding Zhihua in a flash. "Prepare to die today!"

Ding Zhihua's heart tightened but he didn't show it on his face. He knew he had to find a way to hold the old man back to give his companions a chance to escape. So he took a deep breath and rushed towards the old man. At the same time, the long sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows to attack the old man's vital points...

A fierce battle broke out again, but Ding Zhihua knew that this time he might be in danger...

After a fierce battle, Ding Zhihua finally lost to the old man and fell to the ground. He gasped and looked at the sky with his eyes full of reluctance and helplessness. He knew that he was probably going to die this time...

However, at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came, and then the door of the secret room was knocked open. Everyone saw a group of masked men in black clothes rushing in with weapons flashing coldly in their hands. Without saying a word, they rushed towards the old man, obviously wanting to save Ding Zhihua and others.

Seeing this, the old man was furious and roared, and started a fierce battle with the masked men. Ding Zhihua and others also took the opportunity to get up from the ground and prepare to escape. However, at this moment, the old man suddenly sneered and flashed in front of Ding Zhihua. "Humph! Want to run? Not so easy!"

Ding Zhihua's heart tightened, but he had no choice at this moment. He could only bite the bullet and rush forward. At the same time, the long sword in his hand turned into a silver light and went straight to the old man's throat...

After a fierce battle, Ding Zhihua and his companions finally escaped from the secret room with the help of the masked men. They ran away from the dangerous place. However, when they stopped to rest, they found that the masked men had disappeared...

"Who are those people? Why did they save us?" a young companion asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Ding Zhihua shook his head, "But they are definitely our friends. We must repay them in the future."

Everyone nodded their heads with gratitude. They knew that they were able to escape from the danger this time thanks to the help of the masked men. And Ding Zhihua also deeply understood a truth - in this world, only unity can overcome all difficulties!

However, just when everyone thought the crisis had been resolved, they suddenly received shocking news - the powerful enemy had gathered more troops and was ready to launch a more violent attack on them! And their target was the "Eternal Divine Needle" in Ding Zhihua's hand!

"We must find allies as soon as possible to strengthen our strength in order to cope with the next challenge!" Ding Zhihua said in a deep voice with a determined light flashing in his eyes. "Otherwise, I'm afraid we will find it difficult to resist the enemy's attack!"

Everyone nodded and looked solemn. They knew that it would be a tough battle, but they also believed that as long as they united, they would be able to overcome all difficulties!

So Ding Zhihua once again embarked on the journey of finding allies... and this thrilling legendary story will continue to unfold...