Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 128 Killing the Chief Evil
The short and strong young man was besieged by three people, the situation was quite difficult, and Zhao Ji's sword pierced him, which was even more dangerous, if he couldn't avoid it, he would end up dead.

The short and stout young man's face turned pale, feeling frightened and frightened. He swung the big ring knife in his hand as hard as he could, and the knife rushed to attack, but he could only attack but not defend.

At this time, it was impossible not to go all out, the short and strong young man could only use offense instead of defense, and with a desperate posture, the three besiegers had to withdraw their moves.

The three of them withdrew their moves, the short and strong young man finally freed his hands, and with a turn of his body, he dodged Zhao Ji's stab, and escaped with his life in an extremely dangerous situation.

A trace of rosiness finally appeared on the bloodless face, but before the short and strong young man could breathe a sigh of relief, the Qiushui sword trembled, and the tip of the sword swung, and continued to hit the young man.

After a circle, a deep wound was drawn across the short and strong young man's left arm, and streams of scarlet blood flowed down like running water.

"Ah, how dare you hurt me, I will kill you."

After being injured, the short and strong young man let out a scream, his eyes turned blood red immediately, as if he had turned into a demon in an instant, and he yelled at Zhao Ji.

In the blink of an eye, the short and strong young man became crazy, and the big ring knife danced even more urgently, and the wind of the knife was generated, and when it was scraped on his face, he felt a faint pain.

With this madness, the combat power of the short and strong young man has greatly increased. If it is said that he was the top combat power among the second-rate warriors before, he has reached the peak state now.

The pinnacle second-rate fighters are already very strong, basically reaching the level of Junzijian, and it may not be miserable to fight against the first-rate fighters.

This change in the short and strong young man made Zhao Ji's face slightly changed, and his expression became very serious, and he muttered in his heart.

"This guy actually exploded after being injured. However, seeing how easily his emotions fluctuate, it's no wonder that he didn't understand the situation and killed the strong man directly. It's clearly because of his weak willpower and he is already on the verge of madness. But , His state should not last long, and with such a serious injury, the explosive state will not last long."

Thinking like this in his heart, and he was very sure, so Zhao Ji didn't fight recklessly with the short and strong young man, but moved his body flexibly, that kind of dexterity, like a dancing bird.

The ever-changing lightness kung fu was brought to the extreme by Zhao Ji, and it was relatively easy to dodge the attack of the short and strong young man.Although the short and strong young man's attack was very ferocious, his accuracy was not so good, and he missed the target repeatedly.

Adopting a delaying tactic, after nearly a quarter of an hour, with the blood gurgling down from the wound, the short and strong young man really became weak, and the attack power in his hands was greatly reduced.

"good chance!"

His eyes lit up suddenly, like a [-]-watt light bulb, catching the opportunity of the short and strong young man's weakness, Zhao Ji violently attacked, and with a tremor, the Autumn Water Sword in his hand shot out like a poisonous snake.

The finger-wrapping and soft sword technique was performed by Zhao Ji. It is not only tricky and weird, but also a bit ruthless. Sure enough, once this move is made, it will have a big harvest.

If the poisonous dragon was out of its sheath, a sword pierced the heart of the short and strong young man, Zhao Ji withdrew his hand extremely quickly, retracted the Qiushui sword, and then retreated violently.

Being pierced through the heart, the short and strong young man didn't notice it at the first time, and swung the knife forward without any abnormality, killing Zhao Ji directly, looking extremely ferocious.

Holding knives in both hands, he has the power to chop Huashan Mountain. With one knife, he can split a mountain and divide a river. However, after two steps, the short and strong young man's fierce figure froze all of a sudden, and he stood there dumbfounded. for a moment.

"Uh……"

His figure froze, motionless, and he stood on the spot. The face of the short and strong young man was full of astonishment, disbelief and horror. He stared at a small wound on his chest, watching it expand little by little. .

A small wound half the width of a little finger did not show up for a long time after it was born, and it took a dozen breaths before the wound gradually burst open.

As the wound cracked, traces of blood seeped out, and when it flowed down, it finally merged into a drop of blood, which seeped into the clothes before it fell into the dust.

His heart was pierced, and he was severely wounded to death. Even a strong man who could move mountains and fill seas could not escape death, let alone a second-rate warrior.

Looking at the wound in the heart, with unbelievable despair, the short and strong young man fell slowly, and finally fell to the ground.

"One life for another, don't blame me."

After sweeping a glance at the short and stout young man lying on the ground, motionless, Zhao Ji murmured in a low voice with no expression on his face.

"Wow, Brother Zhao, you are so powerful, you killed that person with one move, that's really amazing."

With a speed of sprinting [-] meters, Dai Buzhou came to Zhao Ji's side and said in amazement.

He has been friends with Zhao Ji for several days. Dai Buzhou knew that he might be better than him, but he never thought that he was so much better than him.

In the eyes of Dai Buzhou, the short and strong young man was already very powerful. In his own estimation, he could not withstand the three moves and two moves of the short and strong young man. If the two fought, his result would be exactly the same as that of the dead strong man.

Such a powerful person in his eyes, under Zhao Ji's hands, he didn't even take the two moves, and was directly hit in the heart by the second move, and he didn't realize it until he died, which indirectly set off Zhao Ji's strength.

"I'm not as powerful as you think. This person's strength is actually comparable to mine. I was able to kill him so smoothly because of a variety of factors."

Zhao Ji shook his head slightly, and said fairly.

What Zhao Ji said was not modesty. The short and strong young man's strength is indeed extremely strong, even if he is a little worse than him, it is still very limited. In a real fight, there are many factors that determine the outcome.

"Stop, stop everyone. The murderer who committed suicide has been killed. You don't have to fight over it anymore, so as not to cause more casualties."

Frowning tightly, Zhao Gao shouted loudly as he watched the many fighters fighting.

After fighting for so long, even if it was for various purposes at the beginning, now, more or less, it has played real fire, and when the right warrior is caught, the strike is getting heavier and heavier.

Now, there haven't been any major casualties yet, but if the fighting continues like this, there will definitely be casualties in a matter of minutes.

Such a big chaos may cause heavy casualties, which Zhao Ji does not want to see. You must know that now he has not even seen the shadow of Wu Kuang's treasure.

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Chapter 2 delivered.

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