Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 141 Zhao Ji's Shot
"Barbarian!"

"Big man!"

"Bulky!"

Wei Tao, Chen Chengfeng, and Fang Qingming uttered three mournful cries one after another, expressing a kind of angry emotion, and then, the fighting power of the three soared.

Wei Tao's pair of iron fists were indeed very powerful, and the pair of alloy gloves he wore on his hands were even more powerful. Under this rage, the power of his fists rose sharply, knocking the two opponents back again and again.

Chen Chengfeng was also not simple. This anger made others realize the power of the stylus judge. A small judge's pen twirled deftly in his hand to strike where he pointed.

Fang Qingming was not ordinary either, he wielded a long sword, the tip of the sword trembled endlessly as he swung his right hand, focusing on the opponent's vital points.

The two emotions of sadness and anger really can make people perform supernormally, showing even more extraordinary power. The situation that was originally suppressed was suddenly turned upside down by the three of them.

The three erupted, causing their opponents to back up again and again, busy parrying and dodging, trying their best not to fall into the magma lake.

After this change in the battle scene was noticed by people from other parties, they met a few cryptic glances, and united together, and more people attacked Wei Tao and the three of them.

Half of the first-class masters swarmed up to fight against Wei Tao, Chen Chengfeng, and Fang Qingming. The living space of the three was continuously compressed, and the three were exhausted. The advantage they had just gained was lost in an instant.

Half of the first-class masters on the field, there are as many as a dozen people. With the combined efforts of these people, no mere three can resist, and they can barely protect themselves. The cooperation between the three is good.

The three of them stood back to back, and they resisted all attacks from all directions in the future. Although they almost defended more than attacked, they did not seem to be defeated for the time being.

Being able to sustain it is only temporary. Looking at it from Zhao Ji's point of view, it won't be long before the three of them can't escape the ending of defeat.

Three vs. eleven, no matter how you look at it, it is not a contest of the same order of magnitude. The reason why the three of them can sustain it is that their skills are not weak and their cooperation is also good. one of the reasons.

Eleven first-class experts did not belong to the same faction. Except Zhuge Feng of the Chasing Wind Sword, the other factions basically made moves, and even members of the five great families joined forces.

The death of the giant man was like a fuse that detonated the bloody sacrifices here. As time passed and the battle progressed, three more people died in the battle one after another.

A first-class warrior can be called a small master. In a remote place, he can establish a force that is not weak. No matter whether he does good or evil, he can make a name for himself.

However, this place with a radius of Zhang Xu is like a meat grinder for masters. So far, four first-class masters have died, and there will be more first-class fighters who will die in the future.

The first-class fighters were caught in a melee, and they couldn't make it to a stalemate. No one could break through this barrier and land on the island first. This time was enough for the large troops behind to catch up.

Divided into five teams, a large force of more than 1000 people rushed up and approached the place where a group of first-class warriors were fighting, but did not dare to get too close to avoid being affected.

The battle of first-rate warriors is not something that second-rate and third-rate warriors can intervene, let alone, there are nearly 30 first-rate warriors fighting together.

On the battlefield, generally speaking, members of the five major families had the upper hand. After all, there were nine first-class fighters on their side, accounting for less than half of the number, and their strength was naturally extremely strong.

In addition, Zhuge Feng is also a small force, although there are only three people, but Zhao Ji seriously suspects that the three people are not as simple as first-class warriors.

In any case, in the melee of many first-class fighters, although the three of them behaved quite well, they looked like everyone else, but they were able to protect themselves.

The remaining group of first-class warriors are those idle warriors. Although they are numerous and powerful among several parties, they are not united. Otherwise, other forces would have been ruled out long ago.

"It's terrible, it's terrible. Wei Tao, Chen Chengfeng and Fang Qingming are in danger. Many people are targeting them. They won't die too."

Staring at the battle ahead, Dai Buzhou's face was full of worry, worried about the situation of Wei Tao, Chen Chengfeng and Fang Qingming.

A few people may not be called friends, not even acquaintances, but they are always on one side. In terms of feelings, Dai Buzhou is still inclined to Wei Tao and the others.

"It is true that Wei Tao, Chen Chengfeng, and Fang Qingming should not be allowed to die. If something happens to them, we may not be able to get through it. Therefore, we must save them."

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Ji said decisively.

"How to save, we can't intervene in the confrontation of first-class masters. Besides, even if we barely intervene, how can we fight against the general situation with our own strength."

Although he was worried about the situation of the three of them, Dai Buzhou would not overestimate his own strength, thinking of intervening, he tried his best to persuade Zhao Ji.

"Maybe, I can give it a try."

Frowning slightly, Zhao Ji said slowly.

When Dai Bu heard it on Monday, he was startled and quickly persuaded, "Brother Zhao, don't be too loyal, it's not that brothers look down on you. With your strength, it is extremely dangerous to participate in the battle of first-class warriors, so , or think twice before acting."

Getting along with Zhao Ji these few days, the relationship between the two is good, Dai Buzhou really thinks about Zhao Ji, and doesn't want him to have an accident.

Nodding slightly to Dai Buzhou, Zhao Ji said confidently: "Brother Dai, don't worry, you don't need to have strong military force to save someone, you need to combine various situations, and maybe you can save the day."

Of course, these words were largely perfunctory, and more importantly, Zhao Ji himself had a lot of confidence.

Saying goodbye to Dai Buzhou, Zhao Ji's figure jumped up, and immediately rose into the air, his figure turned into a streamer, and galloped forward.

In such a dangerous magma lake, on a narrow path, even some warriors dare not easily perform light kung fu, for fear of using too much force, Zhao Ji's actions really exceeded everyone's expectations.

A series of horrified gazes cast towards Zhao Ji, seeing him galloping in the air like a big bird, shooting forward like a sharp arrow.

"It's amazing, it's amazing."

"What a clever lightness kung fu, it's really amazing."

"Who is this person? He is so amazing. His Qinggong is better than some first-rate fighters."

……

As soon as Zhao Ji was lifted into the air, he vacated the sky and rushed forward. Although everyone opened their eyes, they just watched the excitement. In fact, they didn't think so. The fate of falling into the lava lake.

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Jizhen performed the superb lightness kung fu, he managed to cross a distance of Zhang Xu in one step, and then with his feet connected, he rushed forward in a relay form, and stepped forward Zhang Xu again.

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Chapter 1 delivered.

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