Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 220 Three years later
The mist envelops the countryside, fresh air comes out of the nose, the grass is about to shed tears, and the fragrance of flowers floats for miles.

In the early morning, before the sun came out, a thin mist enveloped the countryside, the fields, and the fields, layer by layer, scene by scene, piece by piece, like a thick layer of smoke and dust.

In the fields, in the fields, the green grasses that are about to drip, under the dots of dewdrops, there are circles of greenery.

Some light yellow flowers grow in the fields, maybe not rare, but the faint fragrance that emanates, but the fragrance is lingering for thousands of miles.

Early in the morning, the door of a small courtyard in the village opened with a "creak", and Zhao Ji walked out from the door with a refreshing figure.

Dressed in green clothes, long gown reaching the ground, with a handsome face like stars, Zhao Ji walked to the open space in the village, slowly put on a posture, and punched.

In terms of appearance, Zhao Ji can only be regarded as a little handsome, far from being extremely handsome, but when he punches, he has the bearing of a master of a generation.

In the books of Jin, Gu, and Liang, innate masters have already approached the status of a generation of masters, and Zhao Ji's true energy cultivation has completely reached this level.

However, in terms of understanding of some exercises and martial arts, Zhao Ji is slightly behind. After all, he has not been in contact with and practiced martial arts for a long time.

Zhao Ji practiced martial arts, although there is no shortage of peerless martial arts, but they are all practiced according to other people's martial arts concepts, and there is nothing he understands.

It is too difficult to think that a person who has practiced martial arts for less than three years can have any unique insights in martial arts. Even if he used to like reading martial arts novels, he still has an inexplicable understanding of some martial arts.

A set of Taijiquan, like flowing clouds and flowing water, slowly flows out from Zhao Ji's hands. The true meaning of Taiji, under this set of boxing techniques, is beginning to emerge.

He had learned some Taijiquan before, but it was more of a show. After he came to the heaven, Zhao Ji learned some more from Song Yuanqiao.

At the beginning, Song Yuanqiao didn't want to reveal the secret Wudang skills, but with the opening of the school, villagers near Zengjia Village sent their children here, and the influence of the school further expanded.

The way of inheriting martial arts in the heavens is somewhat similar to that written in martial arts novels. It is usually passed down from master to apprentice or from the sect, and the inheritance is relatively private.

And the school created by Zhao Ji, which teaches the concept of martial arts, is quite different from that ancient inheritance, which can be regarded as an open inheritance method.

Under the influence of this way of inheritance, any conservative person, as long as he is not stubborn to the point of hopelessness, will often become a little more enlightened.

Song Yuanqiao is such an example. Although he is still unwilling to teach Wudang's unique skills, he can still do it with a few pointers.

A set of Taijiquan was brought to an end by Zhao Ji, holding the sparrow's tail to the left, and blowing the swallows to the right, a whirlwind arose on the flat ground. The whirlwind was not big, but it was enough to sweep up the fallen leaves on the ground, and turned with the whirlwind. Finally, a whirlwind was formed. made a ball.

"Okay, clean and natural, powerful and accessible, Principal Zhao, your Taijiquan has more and more true meaning."

Lu Feiqing, who was also practicing Tai Chi nearby, praised.

After a few years of worshiping under Song Yuanqiao, Lu Feiqing's kung fu has also improved a lot, gradually reaching the realm of a first-class warrior, and Song Yuanqiao has spared no effort in teaching his disciples.

"Where, where, Senior Lu's Taijiquan has already become quite popular."

Zhao Ji praised back.

"Hey, let me say, you guys are not good at this kind of kung fu. You are slow and limp. How can you enjoy my Vajra Immortal Kung Fu? That is the kung fu that a real man should practice."

A young man who was shirtless and gesturing casually there said casually.

Looking at the young man, Zhao Ji smiled as if remembering something amusing, and said: "Cheng Shifei, you are showing off your magical skills again, could it be that you really think that the magic of King Kong's indestructibility is the best in the world. "

That's right, the young man is right and wrong, the best in the world, Cheng right and wrong, he has practiced the indestructible magic skill of King Kong left by the Tianchi strange man, and his cultivation level is on the level of innate.

After marrying Luo Qiushui, Zhao Ji lived a semi-reclusive life. He used to be on the move, but now that he is married, he must live a peaceful life for two days.

In addition, with the help of the power of Feisheng Temple and other factors, Zhao Ji stepped into the second level of Xiantian as soon as he entered Xiantian, but his foundation was not stable, and his understanding of martial arts was also somewhat behind.

For various reasons, Zhao Ji went into seclusion for three years. During this period, the Hall of Ascension did not stop working.During the three years, there were two chances to lead Xiantian, once to get Cheng right and wrong up, and learned the invincible magic of King Kong; the other time, Zhao Ji split it into twelve parts, and led twelve acquired warriors respectively.

Zhao Ji himself is married, husband and wife and He Meimei, and other people who love each other can't be separated from each other, so this time the main target is those who have a partner in the lower realm, such as Yuan Chengzhi, Hu Qingniu, Cheng Shifei and so on.

"Of course, you can't imagine how powerful the Vajra Immortality Magical Art is. Otherwise, Shenhou wouldn't have lost to me back then."

Raising his head, Cheng Shifei said triumphantly: "If you are not convinced, we can practice."

"Practice, practice, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

The tiger's eyes glared, but Zhao Ji refused to budge.

"Okay, here I come."

This shot showed the extraordinaryness of Cheng Right and Wrong. With the magic of Vajra Indestructible, his whole body shone with golden light, and his whole body seemed to become a golden Buddha made of gold.

Stepping on the ground, like an angry bull rushing, Cheng Shifei charged towards Zhao Ji with a mighty force on his body, but before he got close, the wind was already raging.

He has also practiced the indestructible magic skill of Vajra, of course Zhao Ji knows how powerful this kind of magic skill is, its domineering aspect is like a huge boulder weighing ten thousand catties, and it is invincible.

On the hands, there was a little golden light, Zhao Ji slapped out with a palm, and slapped Cheng Shifei's chest at an unbelievably fast speed.

The Vajra Indestructible Magic Art is overbearing, but it also has a disadvantage. When used, it will greatly limit the speed of movement and shooting speed of the caster.

"Bang!"

As if an iron hammer had hit a gong, making an ethereal and distant sound, Zhao Ji's body, which had been hit right and wrong with a palm, stopped, without even shaking, and continued to step forward as if nothing had happened. step,
Exercising the powerful Vajra Hand that was almost perfect, Zhao Ji's steps were erratic, like a cloud, walking around Cheng Shifei, every palm was struck with great force, but he was always unable to do anything to him.

Cheng Zhengfei, whose whole body glowed with golden light, is like a heavenly soldier and general who descended from the heavens, possessing an indestructible body, even if Zhao Ji beat him thousands of times, his figure would not sway.

(End of this chapter)