Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 305 Escape

The 36 acupoints were refined one by one in a very short period of time. When all the acupoints were completed, Xia Tian's cultivation had already reached the eighth level of innate.

The realm has reached the eighth level of Xiantian, but the strength has not reached it. After all, the acupoints are only refined, and the innate true energy has not reached that level.

The accumulation of innate zhenqi is a slow process that requires a little bit of practice. Generally speaking, there is no shortcut to this process.

However, for Zhao Ji, there is really a shortcut, the star-absorbing method is his shortcut, but after reaching the innate, because of the refinement of the acupoints, the star-absorbing method is not so effective.

In the Houtian realm, Zhao Ji can crazily absorb the enemy's internal qi. When the internal qi is sufficient, it is easy to open the meridians. With a rush of internal qi, the meridians can be opened completely.

After arriving at Xiantian, it is different. Even if you have absorbed enough Xiantian zhenqi to refine the acupoints, it still takes a lot of hard work. If you want to rely on the tyrannical zhenqi to rush forward, it is almost impossible.

Because of the obstruction of the acupoints, it is impossible to absorb too much zhenqi every time. It is already the best situation to absorb one layer of zhenqi at a time.

Now, it's different, 36 acupoints have been opened up, using the star-absorbing method, it is possible to absorb the true energy of the enemy, and push the true strength to the eighth level of innate.

Moreover, after taking the True Yuan Pill, Zhao Ji gained more benefits than that. The refining of 36 acupoints is naturally the most important benefit, but there are other benefits.

For example, the innate zhenqi in Zhao Ji's body also gained some benefits under the stimulation of the True Dragon Pill. The amount of zhenqi got a little boost and reached a relatively deep level among the five innate layers. Although it was not at the peak, But it's not far off.

Previously, Zhao Ji's cultivation base was only at the early stage of the fifth level of innate, but after taking the True Dragon Pill, his cultivation base has made great progress and reached the late stage.

When the medicinal power of the True Dragon Pill gradually dissipated and was completely absorbed by Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji's state reached a peak state.

Breaking away from the state of full concentration, Zhao Ji's consciousness returned, and only then did he realize that the force of pressing down on the long knife on his neck was stronger.

Listening quietly, the middle-aged Xiantian in the back is a little short of breath, as if he is in a hurry, and the speed of the galloping horse under his crotch is also at a peak state.

The ears moved slightly, and in Zhao Ji's ears, he faintly heard the sound of horseshoes coming from behind, although the sound was not loud, it really hit his ears.

At the same time, Zhao Ji also heard the whistling wind and the rustling of leaves, so pleasant.

"There should be forests nearby."

Zhao Ji said secretly in his heart.

Previously, he missed for no reason, was killed by the opponent's move, and caught in his hand, Zhao Ji felt very uncomfortable.

However, there is no way to be unhappy, the strength is not as good as others, and it is normal to lose. It is almost impossible to make a comeback and get back the game. It is not bad to be able to escape.

Both realm and strength have improved, Zhao Ji is ready to escape, now, there is only one problem of timing.

At this time, Zhao Ji suddenly felt that there was a slight wind sound behind him. It should be something pointing towards his body. Almost immediately, Zhao Ji thought that it was a finger.

"He wants to touch my pussy."

Thinking this way in his heart, Zhao Ji knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and he had to take practical actions to escape.

Lowering his body down, freed from the oppression of the long knife, Zhao Ji punched backwards, lightly tapped his toes on the horse's back, and fled outward like light and electricity.

Like a sharp arrow, he fled outwards at an extremely fast speed, but the middle-aged innate also lost the gap for the first time. In the darkness, his expression sank, and the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed down like a sword .

The blade light flickered, bringing a ray of light, and slashed at the fleeing Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji felt the sharp blade, and was horrified in his heart.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, in Zhao Ji's feeling, it had already slashed behind him in an instant, and Zhao Ji even felt the sharpness of the precious sword.

With the sharp edge on his body, Zhao was shocked. Under such circumstances, his feet must not be injured, otherwise, it would be difficult to escape, so he tried his best to retract his feet forward, and threw his hand back, hitting the long knife .

With a "bang", the fist hit the back of the long knife, Zhao Ji had no time to rejoice, the long knife changed, made a slight change, and cut on Zhao Ji's fist.

The middle-aged man is innately proficient at using weapons like long knives, and he can make all kinds of small changes.

This kind of change was unexpected by Zhao Ji, and there was no time to react, the blade had already slashed into Zhao Ji's hand, and with a pull, a long bloodstain appeared, at that time, blood flowed horizontally.

A sharp pain pierced into his heart. Zhao was greatly shocked, and quickly retracted his hand. He even felt the sharpness of the blade during this process. However, he dodged it.

From the pain in his hand and the state of blood flowing, Zhao Ji could know that the injury was really serious, almost the whole hand was cut off.

There was no time to worry about the hand, Zhao Ji's figure shot forward, and the direction he chose was purposely heading towards the woods.

Wu Kong's figure walked more than ten feet in the void before Zhao Ji's figure landed. However, this was not the end. After landing, his figure bounced up like flying, Keep shooting forward.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Zhao Ji heard it again, a gust of wind rang next to his ears, and felt a sharp weapon blasting towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Ji knew that the middle-aged man must have thrown the weapon in his hand, he didn't dare to be negligent, he quickly moved to the side, but he still had to maintain a state of moving forward, and he couldn't stop for a while.

Another sharp pain arose on the body, the long knife brushed Zhao Ji's body and slashed across, the light of the knife flashed, and when it flew past, a thin piece of flesh and blood fell off, at the same time, a gust of pain Blood spurted out.

Enduring the severe pain, Zhao Ji shot towards the woods, within ten or twenty breaths, he had already penetrated into the depths of the woods, his ears were pricked up all the time, but he didn't hear the sound of chasing behind him.

There was no sound of horseshoes, no whistling wind of warriors chasing him, Zhao Ji knew that the middle-aged man should not have chased him, and he might be safe and escaped the catastrophe.

However, he still didn't dare to relax completely, and the forward spurting figure did not stop, but still moved forward, for fear that the middle-aged man would catch up again.

(End of this chapter)