Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 166
He drew out the long sword, and the bright blade gleaming with cold light, under the sunlight, reflected an extremely bright light, and he knew it was a sharp weapon at first sight.

Holding the long sword and opening his posture, the captain was about to strike and cut off Wei Wuwei's limbs, maybe even the fifth limb, when a shout came.

"stop!"

A shout, like a thunderclap, resounded in the ears of several people, and a figure flew towards them like a sharp sword.

That figure, floating like flying, landed in front of a few people with extreme lightness, making them ecstatic when they saw it.

"Zhao Ji, he is Zhao Ji, I know him."

"Haha, it's really Zhao Ji, we found him."

"That's great. I thought that after I went back, I wouldn't be able to do business. I didn't expect it to turn around."

"Taking Zhao Ji and then capturing Wei Wuwei, our contribution is really great."

……

After several days and nights of searching, there was no trace of Zhao Ji. Now, he suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and several Lu family warriors were extremely surprised.

"Kill!"

Under the captain's order, seven or eight warriors shot together, their swords were unsheathed, their spears and sticks swept across, or slashed or smashed, towards Zhao Ji.

In the eyes of these people, Zhao Ji is just a bunch of symbols, which are generous rewards. All of them think that as long as they make a move, they can be captured and killed easily.

According to the information they got, Zhao Ji's strength is only comparable to that of a first-rate warrior. There are several first-rate warriors here, and the captain is even a first-rate peak existence. With the combined efforts of everyone, it is not easy to deal with Zhao Ji.

"Hmph, members of the Lu family, damn it."

Looking at the few people scrambling to rush over, Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a cold snort, a tyrannical killing intent was revealed,

For Lu Yu, Zhao Ji is not as simple as not liking him, but has escalated to disgust and hatred. Now, knowing that he sent someone to kill him, Zhao Ji is even more furious.

There is no doubt, if Lu Yu stood in front of him, Zhao Ji would never hesitate, and would strike and kill Lu Yu mercilessly.

With a flash of his figure, he rushed into the formation of several people, Zhao Ji's long sword was unsheathed, and the dazzling sword light shone in the crowd.

The long sword trembled, and it was as bright as a swimming dragon. Zhao Ji brought the sword's own ability to the extreme, and the power of the sword was extremely strong.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth layer of Houtian, which is the pinnacle of a first-class fighter. When Zhao Ji uses the sword, he has more internal energy infusion, and the power of each move becomes even greater.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The sound of Qingyue's sword ming sounded continuously, and the sword lingered around, becoming a horse, flickering back and forth among the crowd.

After his cultivation base increased by two levels, Zhao Ji's strength also increased sharply. Even super-class fighters may not be able to match that kind of tyrannical level.

A series of screams sounded one after another. Although they were intermittent, they never stopped. After a few screams, there was silence.

Under Zhao Ji's hands, the eight first-rate fighters were unable to hold out for a few rounds, and were directly killed by the horizontal sword, all of which were hit in their vital parts.

The neck, heart, temples and other parts of the sword are innate warriors, and it is impossible to survive, let alone a few first-class warriors.

To the enemy, Zhao Ji was ruthless in his strikes, and there was no one to live under the sword. He did it very neatly. When the corpses fell to the ground, there was not much blood on the scene.

"A turkey and a dog, it's vulnerable."

With a sound of "clang", he returned the sword into its sheath, staring at the corpses all over the floor, Zhao Ji said to himself very arrogantly.

When reading martial arts novels before, the big villain would always say something domineering after killing a corpse all over the field. Zhao Ji has always been envious. Today, he can finally have a good time.

"Brother Wei, we meet again."

Kneeling down in front of Wei Wuwei, Zhao Ji smiled and said very familiarly.

"Yeah, we met again, but what I didn't expect was that we would meet under such circumstances, which made you laugh."

Taking a deep breath, Wei Wuwei said weakly.

Lying on his back on the tree trunk, his whole body was weak, and even his voice was weak. At this time, Wei Wuwei was indeed in a bit of a panic.

"Hehe, it's nothing. I didn't expect that you are an innate martial artist. It's far beyond my expectations."

With a chuckle, Zhao Ji sighed.

"You're here to kill me, aren't you?"

After talking for a few words, Wei Wuwei changed the subject and finally got to the point.

Shaking his head, Zhao Ji said indifferently: "I really don't have the idea to kill you. Although we can't say how deep our friendship is, we still have a good relationship. Besides, what did you do, and I also It doesn't matter."

"Huh, that's it, I'm relieved."

Letting out a long breath, Wei Wuwei let go of a concern.

I'm afraid, Wei Wuwei would never have imagined that a majestic innate warrior would end up in such a situation, that he would have to take his life from the hands of an acquired warrior.

In the next few days, Zhao Ji spent with Wei Wuwei, and found a ruined temple in the mountains with him, and stayed for a few days.

Wei Wuwei's injuries were really too serious. In a short period of time, he could be regarded as powerless, even if he encountered danger, he couldn't resist it.

The so-called saving people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, since he was going to save Wei Wuwei's life, Zhao Ji simply sent this favor to the end.

With Zhao Ji's current strength, it's no problem at all to protect Wei Wuwei comprehensively, at least, those ferocious birds and beasts can't hurt him.

In a few days, Zhao Ji didn't stay idle, and he didn't let Wei Wuwei idle, he explained all the problems in martial arts training, and asked Wei Wuwei for answers.

As a powerful innate martial artist, Wei Wuwei's understanding of martial arts, although it can't be said to be thorough and thorough, it can be regarded as a master.

Wei Wuwei's understanding of martial arts is more thorough than Song Yuanqiao's in most aspects, and the explanations are also good, which can be explained in simple terms.

Obtaining the scriptures from Wei Wuwei, Zhao Ji's understanding of martial arts has gradually surpassed his actual cultivation, and reached a very high level, laying a solid foundation for his future promotion to the innate realm.

In a few days, Wei Wuwei's injuries healed a little bit, although not even a whole piece of them were healed, but he finally had some hands-on ability, so he could protect himself.

At this time, Zhao Ji bid farewell to Wei Wuwei. Although Wei Wuwei tried to persuade him to stay, Zhao Ji insisted on leaving. In desperation, he had to agree, but he gave Zhao Ji a treasure.

Zhao Ji was eager to leave, somewhat because he didn't trust Wei Wuwei very much. As the deacon of the Blood Demon Sect stationed in Shengui Island, Wei Wuwei's actions were too crazy, which made Zhao Ji feel wary.

(End of this chapter)