Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 360
Zhao Ji didn't pay much attention to the early innate warriors. If he hadn't shown mercy, those knights would have been killed long ago. Although they were seriously injured, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Several knights formed a battle formation, the knight who spoke to Zhao Ji before wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly to Zhao Ji: "Okay, so you are a spy of the Taiping Road, hurry up!" Get caught without a fight, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

Hearing these words, Zhao Ji was startled, and said in his heart: "No way, I haven't done anything yet, and they already know my identity. Shu's intelligence system can't be so powerful."

Knowing that his identity has been exposed, and there is no room for change between him and the Shu army, then the only choice is to kill him.

Recognizing the situation in an instant, Zhao Ji's face darkened, and a murderous aura that was as concentrated as the substance suddenly emerged, and with a sound of "clang", the long sword in Zhao Ji's hand also came out of his body suddenly, and the sword aura soared into the sky.

As soon as they felt the pressure on Zhao Ji's body, several knights were shocked, and the man hurriedly said: "Stop, stop quickly. Hero, I was talking nonsense just now. If you are in a hurry, please leave quickly. We will never stop it."

Looking suspiciously at the several knights, Zhao Ji realized that the man didn't know his identity, and what he said just now was just random nonsense, trying to put a hat on Zhao Ji's head.

However, when they felt that Zhao Ji really had murderous intentions and wanted to kill someone, the knights were startled, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Glancing coldly at the several knights, Zhao Ji turned around and left. The knight looked at Zhao Ji's back, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and with a single movement of his footsteps, he rushed towards Zhao Ji.

Raising the long knife flat, facing the sun with the back of the knife, trying to hide the light of the knife in the sun, the knight went all out to assassinate Zhao Ji.

As soon as this person moved, several companions around him also moved together, but instead of stabbing at Zhao Ji, they rushed to some nearby places respectively, blocking all possibilities for Zhao Ji to respond.

As expected of the elite soldiers of the Shu Kingdom, they are really amazing. Once they act, not to mention the momentum of thunder, the cooperation between them is also excellent.

With such a coordination, an ordinary warrior would probably be dead already, but Zhao Ji seemed to have eyes behind his back, when the knight moved, he also moved at the same time.

Turning back, a bright sword light suddenly appeared, shining dazzlingly, causing the knight's eyes to flash, and just after he squinted, he felt a pain in his neck, and fell on his back.

Although the cooperation of several knights was good and they tried their best, but at this moment, it was all useless, Zhao Ji did not follow any of their expectations.

These people have calculated thousands of times, but they made a wrong calculation, that is, they miscalculated Zhao Ji's strength, which is much stronger than the few of them.

Killing the knight behind him with one sword, Zhao Ji wanted to continue killing the others, but he felt the ground shaking more and more violently, knowing that the army was approaching, it was already too late.

As soon as he turned his body and started to use his lightness skill, he wanted to escape, but he didn't want to, he just took two steps, but heard a sound of breaking through the air.

Hearing that the voice was different, Zhao Ji turned his head to look, he was shocked immediately, he didn't dare to be negligent, he used his ever-changing lightness kung fu, and brought his own speed to the extreme.

However, no matter how fast Zhao Ji fled, he couldn't be as fast as the person chasing after him. That person was gliding at low altitude, and his speed was faster than an arrow.

His figure was like a sharp arrow, he shot towards him, and in a blink of an eye, one person had already chased after Zhao Ji, and shouted loudly: "Where are you going to run!"

This is a middle-aged man who can glide at low altitude and is a martial artist in the Dao Realm. When he makes a move, his power is really extraordinary.

Clawed forward with one hand, a strong suction force emanated from the middle-aged hand. When this suction force fell on Zhao Ji's body, his figure, which was fleeing forward, turned backwards.

Zhao was shocked and realized that this person is not simple, but extremely powerful.

Turning around like a spinning top, Zhao Ji was immediately sucked towards the middle-aged man, but he didn't see any panic in Zhao Ji, but calmly slapped him.

The ten levels of true energy were all gathered in one palm, and the whistling wind sounded along with this palm, causing the middle-aged man's expression to move slightly, but he didn't dare to ignore it, he quickly changed his claws into palms, and returned a blow .

"boom!"

The two palms intersected, as if there was a thunder out of thin air, the palm of the middle-aged man and Zhao Ji's palm didn't really touch at all, the collision of palm strength alone had already generated a gust of wind.

Facing a strong person in the Dao Accumulation Realm, how could Zhao Ji dare to underestimate him, the ten layers of innate qi all flowed up, and the power of one palm can be called tyrannical.

However, the palm had just met the palm of the man, and immediately, Zhao Ji felt a strong and irresistible force.

After being hit by this palm, Zhao Ji's figure flew back, like a big bird, flew towards the distance, flying over tens of feet in one go.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Zhao Ji vomited blood, but it was a palm of the middle-aged man, which finally hurt him, but he had no chance to heal his wounds at all, so he tried his best to escape.

"Where to go!"

The middle-aged man let out a soft drink, like a thunderclap, which rang in his ears, causing Zhao Ji's body that was running forward to stop, his body swayed, and he couldn't stand firmly.

I tried my best to suppress the dizziness in my brain, even though Zhao Ji's figure was staggering and running forward, he didn't stop at all.

Although Zhao Ji tried his best to escape, he was not as fast as the middle-aged man in the Dao Yun state. Under his pursuit, he caught up in a short while.

Grabbing again, a suction force came out, and Zhao Ji's figure couldn't move forward immediately. This time, the middle-aged man didn't make a palm, but grabbed it.

The middle-aged man's hand was shaped like an eagle's claw, and he grabbed Zhao Ji's shoulder. Immediately, a severe pain came to his heart.

It felt like the claws of the middle-aged man were like steel and iron bones. Under this grasp, half of Zhao Ji's body became limp, and he was about to fall.

"King Kong is not bad magic!"

With a loud shout in his heart, a faint golden color floated on Zhao Ji's body, and he instantly transformed into a little golden man. The pain in his shoulder seemed to go away all at once.

With a slight sway of his shoulders, he escaped from the middle-aged man's claws. Zhao Ji turned around and slapped the middle-aged man with a palm. The force in his palm was as heavy as a thousand ounces.

The middle-aged man turned his claws into fists, and bombarded Zhao Ji's palm at lightning-fast speed. With the sound of "dang", the sound of metal and iron colliding, Zhao Ji felt a pain in his palm, and his whole body was hit somersaults .

(End of this chapter)