The rebirth of the medical warrior, sweeping across the ages

The wind was as sharp as a knife, the dark clouds were rolling, and under the sky, it seemed as if a destructive storm was brewing. Ding Zhihua stood on the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttering, his eyes sharp as an eagle. His opponent Zhang Wufa was now pale, and his long sword was shaking in his hand. He was obviously intimidated by Ding Zhihua's imposing manner that was as unshakable as a mountain.

Yang Aihong watched the battle from afar, her heart in turmoil. She knew very well that Ding Zhihua was no longer the same as before. His medical skills had reached the pinnacle of Lingxiao Medical Secrets, and every needle he placed could bring back the dead. His martial arts skills had made great progress, reaching the pinnacle of Tyrant Martial Arts. With just a wave of his hand, he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Ding Zhihua moved, like a long-dormant dragon tumbling in the clouds. His fists danced like dragons and snakes, and every swing was accompanied by the roar of the domineering martial arts. Although Zhang Wufa was a master of his generation, he was like an ant trying to shake a tree in front of Ding Zhihua. Although the long sword in his hand was dazzling, it was fragile under Ding Zhihua's fists.

"Zhang Wufa, do you think you can compete with me with your cultivation?" Ding Zhihua's voice was cold and majestic. He flipped his palm and a strong energy instantly condensed into a long sword, pointing directly at Zhang Wufa's throat. Zhang Wufa's face suddenly changed, and he knew that he was in a life-and-death situation.

Zhang Wufa gritted his teeth and swung his sword violently, colliding fiercely with Ding Zhihua's Qi sword. "Boom!" With a loud noise, the two Qi energies exploded instantly, forming a shock wave that destroyed the world. Zhang Wufa was shocked by this force and retreated repeatedly, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. But Ding Zhihua was as steady as a mountain, with a sharp gaze.

Ding Zhihua flashed like a ghost and appeared in front of Zhang Wufa in an instant. He stretched out his hand and firmly locked Zhang Wufa's throat. "Let me go!" Zhang Wufa struggled and shouted, but Ding Zhihua's hand clamped him tightly like an iron clamp, making him unable to move.

At this moment, Wang Dagou and Zhu Yingzhi suddenly rushed out from the side. They saw that Zhang could not be restrained, and they were very anxious and attacked immediately. However, their attacks were easily resolved by Ding Zhihua like a child's play. Ding Zhihua moved and appeared in front of the two men in an instant, knocking them to the ground one by one with a punch.

Yang Aihong was shocked when she saw all this. She thought Ding Zhihua was already strong enough, but now he was even more unfathomable. What surprised her even more was that a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and landed in Ding Zhihua's hand. He looked down and saw a golden needle in his hand - it was the legendary eternal magic needle!

Ding Zhihua tightly grasped the Eternal Divine Needle, and a powerful force instantly surged into his body. He felt that his cultivation was rapidly improving, as if it was about to break through the sky. He looked up at the sky, with a determined light flashing in his eyes. He knew that this divine needle would be his right-hand man in his next conquest of the world.

However, just as Ding Zhihua was about to use the power of the magic needle to continue fighting, a strange wave suddenly came from all around. He frowned and turned around to see several figures flashing out of the darkness. These people had a strong aura and were obviously masters among masters.

"Ding Zhihua, you are doomed to die today!" A man in a black robe said coldly. His voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from the underworld. Ding Zhihua frowned, he knew these people were not ordinary people. Who are they? Why are they here?

Facing the siege of these mysterious forces, Ding Zhihua did not retreat. He took a deep breath and pushed the power of the Eternal Divine Needle to its limit. For a moment, it seemed as if he was the only one left in the world. His figure was as fast as lightning, and his fists were as fast as the wind, as he fought fiercely with those mysterious forces.

The battle lasted for a whole day and night. Although Ding Zhihua was powerful, he felt a little powerless in the face of the siege of these mysterious forces. However, just as he was about to be defeated, he suddenly felt a strong force surging from his body. He gritted his teeth, concentrated all the power on his fist, and then punched out.

"Bang!" A loud noise shook the whole world. Ding Zhihua's fist collided fiercely with the palm of the man in black robe. Then, the man in black robe was directly blown away by this punch. The others were horrified and retreated one after another.

Ding Zhihua was also a little surprised. He didn't know why he suddenly burst out with such powerful strength. He looked down at the Eternal Divine Needle in his hand and found that it was emitting a faint light. Could it be that this divine needle gave him new power? He was full of doubts.

No matter what, Ding Zhihua has already taken this step. He will continue to use the power of this magic needle to conquer the world and write his own legendary story. And those mysterious forces will also become stepping stones on his way forward.

However, just as Ding Zhihua was about to leave, the man in black robe who was blown away suddenly let out a strange laugh. He struggled to stand up, then slowly raised his head and looked at Ding Zhihua. "Do you think you won?" He said coldly. "The real battle has just begun..." After saying this, he turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

Ding Zhihua frowned and looked at the direction where the black-robed man disappeared, his heart full of doubts and uneasiness. He knew that this battle was just the tip of the iceberg, and the real challenges and dangers were still to come. The mystery and suspense left by the black-robed man made him full of expectations and curiosity. How will he solve this mystery? How will he deal with the more difficult challenges that will come next? Everything will be revealed in the next chapter.