Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 259
In such a desperate situation, Zhao Ji seemed to have no choice but to wait for death.

The hands and feet were getting heavier and heavier, and it was almost impossible to lift them up. Front, back, left, and right, in five directions, the five congenitals shot together, each with a palm.

The tyrannical palm force slapped Zhao Ji heavily, three palms on the chest, two palms on the back, five huge forces, how could Zhao Ji bear it, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and stood upright all the time The figure is also a little soft.

The body softened, seeing that he was about to lie down on the ground, from Zhao Ji's dantian, there was an infinite force suddenly, and a trace of true energy that was already exhausted unexpectedly grew again.

Fighting against the five innates, fighting fiercely in the Five Elements Formation, how could Zhao Ji get it right, the true qi in his dantian had already been exhausted.

It is not enough to describe it as exhausted, it can be said to be exhausted, just like a dry pond during a severe drought.

Losing his true energy, the King Kong Indestructible Magical Skill could not exert its power. Under the violent attack of the five tyrannical innates, Zhao Ji had no power to fight back. Seeing the swords of the five people approaching him, the killing was imminent.

In this difficult and dangerous moment, Zhao Ji was inexhaustible, and for no reason, a trace of true energy suddenly appeared in his dantian.

Out of nothing, the already depleted dantian suddenly had a trace of true energy. This situation is not normal at all, which makes him feel very strange.

The next moment, Zhao Ji got the answer. In his mind, a phantom image of a palace appeared. Judging from that appearance, it was clearly the shadow of Feisheng Palace.

As soon as the Hall of Ascension was imprinted in his mind, a cool force immediately penetrated down, flowed through the meridians, and poured into the dantian.

The already dried up dantian was instantly filled with true qi, and this didn't stop, the thick innate zhenqi filled the dantian to its fullest.

The vigor of true energy seemed to have no limit. Zhao Ji's body, which was already in a desperate situation, suddenly gave birth to a tyrannical force, an extremely tyrannical aura, and scattered in all directions.

"Boom!"

It was as if there was a thunder from the sky, and the incomparably overbearing momentum centered on Zhao Ji, expanding in all directions, and the strong gust of wind, like a raging cloud, blew away.

The five innate figures, in the gust of wind, although they were as solid as a rock and seemed to have nothing to do with it, their clothes fluttered and their hair fluttered freely.

The exhausted zhenqi was replenished within a few breaths, and the vigorous zhenqi was still rising, reaching a critical point soon.

The peak of the third level of innate has reached a peak, and at this time, the true energy fed back from the Hall of Feisheng still does not stop.

The continuous stream of innate zhenqi paid attention to the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, which actually made the dantian feel swollen, making it uncomfortable.

The sound of "Bo" seemed to be a soft sound, and it sounded in his mind. Zhao Ji clearly felt that his realm had broken through, breaking through from the third level of innate to the fourth level of innate.

A breakthrough at only one level has a very different meaning. This is the difference between the innate early stage and the middle stage, the gap in strength, and the difference between heaven and earth.

As soon as his cultivation level was broken through, the aura exuded from Zhao Ji was much more majestic than before. The five innates of the Liang family, Feng family, and Xu family all felt threatened in an instant.

The cultivation base of the middle Xiantian stage is stronger than the early Xiantian stage by more than 01:30. Zhao Ji felt that in his body, the pure zhenqi was everywhere, just like a surging river, with endless ups and downs.

With a shake of the rune sword in his hand, pure innate qi poured into the long sword, and the runes engraved on the rune sword became brighter one by one under the drive of zhenqi.

Each rune, under the igniting of the pure qi, seemed to come to life, spinning around the long sword endlessly, and a long sword light about a foot long came out.

With a flick of the sword in his hand, the light of the sword swept across, and he went straight to the mid-term Xiantian. Before the long sword reached, the man already felt the sharpness rushing towards his face.

The swords in the hands of the two collided, and with a sound of "clang", the long sword in Zhongqi Xiantian's hand broke into two pieces. Taking this opportunity, the sword in Zhao Ji's hand moved forward and instantly cut into the man's chest part, and stirred vigorously.

As soon as the rune sword was drawn, with a surge of blood, the innate figure of the middle stage slowly fell backwards, and hit the ground with a "slap", blood spattered everywhere.

Zhao Ji was initially promoted to the fourth level of Xiantian. Compared with the mid-stage Xiantian, regardless of other things, he should be slightly inferior in terms of depth of cultivation alone.

However, Zhao Ji actually killed this person with one move. In fact, not all of them had real skills, and there were also reasons why the other party was caught off guard.

Previously, seeing that Zhao Ji had no strength to fight back, the five innates firmly believed that Zhao Ji had to wait for death, so they naturally let go of it a little.

They must have forgotten the adage that when they are closest to success and when their minds are most relaxed, accidents often happen.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Zhao Ji's first strike was aimed at the middle-stage innate, and achieved his goal, killing him with his sword.

The situation reversed instantly.

The change in the situation left many people stunned and unable to believe it.

The remaining four early-stage progenitors all stared wide-eyed, watching the figure of the mid-stage progenitor slowly fall down, the ground was stained red with blood, and their faces were full of disbelief when their hearts were chilled.

Turning their gazes, when they looked at Zhao Ji again, the gazes of the four of them changed, showing a hint of fear.

Outside the palace, Liang Zhan, Feng Zhan and Xu Tao, who were hidden in the darkness, also became dumbfounded at this moment, and couldn't believe their eyes.

"Liang Zhan, what's going on? Didn't you say that this person can definitely be taken down this time? What's going on with that middle-stage genius under your command? How could he die like this?"

Staring blankly at the change in the situation, Feng Zhan first couldn't believe it, and then became furious, and shouted sharply.

The six Xiantian besieged and killed Zhao Ji, and the main force was the mid-stage Xiantian from the Liang family. After seeing Zhao Ji's tyrannical strength, Feng Zhan had to admit that Zhao Ji was very powerful, and there was no mid-stage Xiantian who was the main force. There is nothing he can do about it.

Faced with Feng Zhan's glare and loud reprimand, Liang Zhan couldn't help frowning slightly, and said coldly: "Patriarch Feng, calm down, I don't know very well about this matter, besides, we can all see clearly here, then People are clearly about to be defeated, and they have to wait for death, but suddenly erupted and killed a person in my house, the anger in my heart is only more than yours."

"Besides, I have reason to suspect that there is something wrong with your five-element formation. Otherwise, that person should not be able to fight back now, and he might still be able to kill my person."

"Nonsense, what about the five-element formation? The formation I contributed is a first-class formation. We all know how powerful it is. This time it is clearly your subordinate's mistake, and you still want to rely on it?" In my body, do you really think that I am easy to bully?"

Feng Zhan shouted loudly like a ignited firecracker.

(End of this chapter)