Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 313 Flames
The peak of several thousand feet stands there, straight into the sky, into the white clouds, it seems to be able to touch the sky, it seems to be able to pierce the sky.

Such a peak, on the halfway up the mountain, is more than 2000 feet high, presenting a situation where the bottom is thick and the top is thin.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a huge circular platform suspended in the sky, with dense trees and lush green grass, it is like a paradise.

Seeing such a place, Zhao Ji couldn't help but think of Feisheng Peak, and a paradise on the mountainside of Feisheng Peak, which is so similar to this place.

"Senior, why did you bring me here? Could it be that someone lives here?"

He already had some thoughts in his mind, but Zhao Ji still asked.

"That's right. An old friend lives here. Since I'm passing by, let's come and have a look."

Zhang Jiao smiled lightly.

"Hahaha, we are not friends, but opponents, Zhang Jiao, long time no see."

Before Zhao Ji could say anything, a burst of laughter resounded in the middle of the mountain, echoing in the empty valley, the sound was continuous.

Accompanied by the sound of laughter, an old man appeared in front of Zhang Jiao and Zhao Ji like a gust of wind, with a radiant look in his eyes.

After the figure appeared, the old man continued to laugh unceasingly, and a strong aura erupted all over his body, pressing towards Zhang Jiao.

As soon as the aura of the old man came out, Zhao Ji could already feel that the old man's cultivation base was extremely high, that kind of power and power could not be possessed by a congenital warrior, and even, that kind of overwhelming power was better than a strong man in the Dao Accumulation Realm.

Zhao Ji has seen with his own eyes how tyrannical a strong man of the Yun Dao Realm is. Prince Wen is a martial artist of the Yun Dao Realm.

The power erupted by the old man was much stronger than that produced by Prince Wen at that time. Zhao Ji guessed that the old man's cultivation might have reached the Jindan stage.

Most of the power was directed towards Zhang Jiao, and only one aftermath reached Zhao Ji, causing him to recede. One can imagine how strong the main wave is.

"boom!"

Suppressed by a powerful force, Zhang Jiao laughed heartily, with a look of indifference, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed away with a burst of power.

The two forces collided in the void, and a thunder exploded, making Zhao Ji feel that the whole mountain seemed to shake.

"Zhao Ji, the general will protect you a lot."

Throwing the little boy in his hand to Zhao Ji, Zhang Jiao's figure moved, like a puff of green smoke, he rushed towards the old man.

The old man was not tall, even a little short, and his appearance was very ordinary. If he didn't show his aura, anyone would think he was an ordinary person.

However, after seeing the old man's domineering aura, no one would think that the old man is an ordinary person, but really a super strong man.

As soon as Zhang Jiao came up, the old man was not to be outdone, the two fought fiercely on the platform, with afterimages of their figures.

The battle was fierce, like two curves, constantly colliding, and the sound of air explosions sounded, while fighting fiercely, the figures of the two flew upwards.

A martial artist whose cultivation base has reached the Golden Core Avenue is extremely strong, and can already walk against the sky. When they are in the void, they will shake the void every time they fight each other.

Standing below, looking up, watching the fierce battle between the two, Zhao Ji was simply dazzled. It is unimaginable that the strength of a warrior can reach this level.

This further strengthened Zhao Ji's thinking that in the future, he must become such a strong man.

"Wow, grandpa is so amazing."

Just when Zhao Ji was fascinated by watching, and his mind wandered into the sky, a sound of exclamation rang in Zhao Ji's ear.

"Duoduo, do you think grandpa is very powerful?"

Seeing Duoduo's expression of admiration and amazement, Zhao Ji's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked with a smile.

Biting his thumb, Duoduo said with certainty, "Amazing, grandpa is the best."

"That's right, senior's cultivation is tyrannical and earth-shattering."

Nodding his head, Zhao Ji sighed softly.

Zhang Jiao's strength is indeed too powerful, not to mention flying in the sky, the destructive power of his battle with the old man is astonishing.

The battle between Zhang Jiao and the old man did not dare to be fought on top of the peak. If so, this thousand-meter-high peak might be beaten to the ground.

While fighting, the two fled to the distance. The dense mountains became the battlefield for the two. Every time they fought, a powerful force would explode out, like a storm was sweeping.

"Hahaha, Shorty Pan, it's been a long time since you've seen me, but your skills are not lost. Not bad, not bad."

While fighting fiercely, Zhang Jiao laughed loudly, and the heroic laughter spread far away like thunder.

"Zhang Jiao, you're not bad, and your kung fu has improved, but that's all, it's not that easy to beat me."

Shorty Pan's faint voice also resounded in the void, vibrating like a kind of ripple.

The land of Shu is mountainous, with many peaks and dense forests, like a primeval forest, with hundreds of thousands of mountains, there are countless ferocious birds and beasts hidden in it.

The figures of Zhang Jiao and Shorty Pan were flying in the void, fists and feet were clashing, and there was a soft "cracking" sound, followed by continuous explosions, and a tyrannical energy storm swept all directions.

The aftermath of the power swept across, and when it erupted among the [-] mountains and the primeval forest, it caused the big trees to "bang" to collapse, and under the dust, the birds and beasts rioted together.

Goshawks, vultures, tigers, and wolves fluttered in the sky, or moved forward swiftly on the ground, as if driven by something, they lined up in embarrassment.

On the peak of more than 2000 feet, looking down at the great battle in the distance, Zhao Ji was not only amazed, but also had some insights, some understanding of martial arts, moves and Taoism.

According to Zhang Jiao's story, after the martial artist's cultivation reaches the Dao Yun state, he has already deepened his understanding of Dao. When he makes a move, he unconsciously bears the traces of Dao with every move.

Hovering in the sky, Zhang Jiao suddenly made a move, and when he slashed down with his palm, there were clusters of flames on his palm, as if they were burning.

A mass of flames fell towards Shorty Pan, and the scorching temperature burned up. Zhao Ji saw that in the void, there seemed to be strands of water vapor rising.

"This, this is?!"

Previously, although the confrontation between Zhang Jue and the old man was very powerful, it was just a confrontation of brutal force, and did not show any abnormal phenomenon. At this time, Zhang Jiao's hand actually burst into flames, which really shocked Zhao Ji. Shocked, the eyeballs almost popped out.

(End of this chapter)