Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 449
Seeing Zhao Ji rushing forward, Tian Wuhen's face changed wildly, knowing that if this continues, he will definitely lose, so Tian Wuhen made a move.

Raising both hands, a series of hidden weapons, with a very mysterious trajectory, went towards Zhao Ji to kill. At that moment, the sky and the ground looked like hidden weapons.

At this time, Jian Guangcheng's supernatural powers of swordsmanship dissipated and opened, and with Zhao Ji's sword, he slashed towards Tian Wuhen with an extremely fierce power.

At that moment, in Tian Wuhen's eyes, only the brilliance of that sword could blind people's eyes, the sharpness of that sword light,

Terrifying.

Under the sword of Qinglian Sword, the sharpness of the sword's intent made people feel cold, and Tian Wuhen's eyes were completely lost in the light of the sword.

"Fourth round, Taibai Sword faction Zhao Ji wins!"

The voice of Qianji Sect Master Ming Qihua once again echoed on the top of Zhenglong Mountain. If you listen carefully, you can hear the trace of surprise in the voice.

After one more victory, the top of Zhanlong Mountain and the battle arena fell into an eerie silence. Many people had lost their minds about Zhao Ji's strength.

Zhao Ji can win three consecutive victories, but it's not a big deal. Since the two days of door-to-door discussions, although there are not many disciples who can win three consecutive victories, there are quite a few.

If it goes up for 100 years, there will be more disciples who have won three consecutive victories in the door-to-door discussion, which has reached an incredible level.

However, the number of those who can achieve four consecutive victories is not much. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the state of swordsmanship that Zhao Ji displayed.

That kind of swordsmanship realm comparable to the martial arts powerhouse in the Yundao realm brings extremely powerful strength, which has made many disciples who came to the door secretly fearful.

The swordsmanship realm of Jianguangchenglun can be said to be incomparably brilliant, and that kind of tyranny cannot be resisted by ordinary innate warriors.

Four consecutive victories are nothing, Zhao Ji's swordsmanship realm is the most dreadful, so when Zhao Ji announced that the fifth battle will be held, the top of the Dragon Mountain fell into a strange silence .

After the eerie silence lasted for a long time, finally, a door-to-door disciple made a move, and a young Leilei came out.

Among the disciples of the Fuchen Sect, a young man walked out, a handsome and handsome young man. When he came to the battle platform and stood there casually, he had a kind of demeanor.

"Ding Cao, the true disciple of Fuchen Sect, is willing to fight Brother Zhao."

The young man came in front of Zhao Ji, thought of cupping his hands, and said proudly.

It can be seen that this dingcao's heart is full of arrogance, which is a kind of self-confidence produced by being very confident in himself.

Usually, Zhao Ji is more confident, but he is really not as confident as Ding Cao. Although his self-confidence is not shown on the outside, it is hidden deep in his bones.

That is a kind of self-confidence that goes deep into the bone marrow. It is really self-confidence to the extreme. To have this kind of self-confidence must be a long-term victory, the self-confidence produced.

"Zhao Ji, the true disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect, is willing to fight Brother Ding."

Zhao Ji also cupped his hands slightly, and said calmly.

There was a reason for Ding Cao to be so proud. As soon as Zhao Ji's words fell, Ding Cao made a move immediately, and put one hand into the Qiankun bag, and immediately, a fan appeared in his hand.

It was a folding fan about an inch long, and as soon as it appeared in Ding Cao's hands, immediately, Ding Cao's power rose surgingly.

"Boom!"

It was as if an invisible power erupted from Dingcao's body, causing Dingcao's aura to rise steadily, and within a short period of time, it had reached the innate peak, infinitely close to the Yundao state.

As soon as that aura rose steadily, a gust of wind was generated, centered on the weed, and spread to the surroundings.

That kind of gust of wind, the wind is really strong, if a warrior who has just entered the innate ability, if he stays in that gust of wind, he may not be able to stand still, maybe he will be blown away.

When the aura was raised, Zhao Ji thought that Ding Cao would continue to raise his aura, but unexpectedly, Ding Cao threw the folding fan in his hand.

He opened the folding fan in a flash, and then threw the folding fan out, immediately forming a whirling momentum, killing towards Zhao Ji.

Ding Cao's maneuvering technique should be regarded as the technique of using a boomerang, and the martial artist who can use a boomerang has better concealed weapon techniques than other hidden weapons.

With Tian Wuhen's hidden weapon method, Zhao Ji would not be surprised at all if he used the boomerang technique, but it would be too surprising that Ding Cao could use the boomerang technique.

Treating the folding fan as a hidden weapon, he swung it out and turned it over to attack Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji could hear the awe-inspiring sound of the folding fan piercing through the air.

"Good come!"

Knowing that this blow is not weak, Zhao Ji didn't dare to be negligent, and hastily cut out the Qinglian Sword, a sword light was generated, and cut down towards the front.

After displaying the realm of swordsmanship, Zhao Ji obviously felt his own changes, that feeling became more and more different, the mystery of the sword was all in his heart.

A sword that contained incomparable mystery, slashed down, and in a flash, it slashed on the flying fan, and immediately burst out a sonorous sound.

With a sound of "ding", the Qinglian sword slashed onto the folding fan. If it was an ordinary folding fan, it would definitely be broken into two under this slash.

But I don't know what material Dingcao's folding fan is made of. Under the slash of Qinglian sword, there is nothing at all, and a spark burst out, and the folding fan spun and flew back.

Seeing the folding fan returning at an extremely fast speed, Ding Cao's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the folding fan was in front of her eyes, Fang stretched out a hand and grabbed it.

In Ding Cao's hands, there seemed to be some kind of inexplicable suction, and the folding fan that was spinning and flying back fell into Ding Cao's hands at once.

"Good swordsmanship!"

After admiring, Ding Cao jumped up, closed the folding fan in his hand, and came straight towards Zhao Ji, as if he was running like a thunder.

Seeing the killing of Dingcao, Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his right hand, Qinglian Sword cut out again, and a mysterious trajectory was formed instantly.

Facing the blow from the air, Zhao Ji's slash with Qinglian Sword was also very powerful, that kind of power actually produced the sound of an explosion in the void.

"Bang bang bang..."

Among the series of explosions, a sharp whistling sound was hidden in the explosion, and an invisible energy came with a single blow.

When Dingcao jumped down from the air, the blow he made was a kind of fingering, and the blow he shot through the folding fan as a medium was very tyrannical.

When that blow hit Qinglian Sword, Qinglian Sword was deflected slightly immediately. However, Zhao Ji's reaction was very quick. After Qinglian Sword deflected, it moved again. return.

A slash turned into a stab, which just hit the top of the folding fan. Immediately, two tyrannical forces were generated at the junction of the folding fan and Qinglian Sword.

Two tyrannical forces emerged from between the folding fan and the Qinglian sword. Zhao Ji's tyrannical true energy poured into the Qinglian sword in an endless stream, and Dingcao was the same, with the tyrannical innate true energy flowing Continuously poured into the folding fan.

"Dengdengdeng..."

As soon as the forces of both sides collided, Zhao Ji's body leaned back, and immediately retreated a few steps, one step at a time, and after five steps, he finally stood firm.

And under the impact of the tyrannical force, Dingcao's figure was thrown into the sky immediately after being impacted by that force.

Like a rubber ball, Dingcao's figure flew to a higher place in the void, the figure threw an arc in the air, and only fell down when it reached a vertex.

After the rising force reached its apex, the power that was supported on Ding Cao's body was exhausted, and his figure immediately fell downwards.

When Ding Cao's feet touched the ground, it was already ten zhang away from the place where he fought Zhao Ji.

(End of this chapter)