Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 157 Serious Injury
The blood curtain shrunk rapidly, shrinking back into a phantom in the shape of a human, with blazing flames attached to the surface, the whole appearance of a fireman.

While screaming, the blood shadow struggled and danced in mid-air, but it resonated with heaven and earth, and the entire mountainside shook.

The Long Whip and the Blood Curtain only confronted each other once, and the Blood Curtain was still vulnerable to a blow, and was defeated by one blow, but it was a heavyweight confrontation after all.

This collision of extremely powerful forces caused the mountainside to shake violently, as if the end of the world was approaching, the boiling of the magma lake became more and more intense, and the magma rose several feet high.

The landslides and ground cracks, the ground shook, and the mountainside gradually collapsed completely. If you look at it from the outside, you can see that the entire mountain has collapsed.

Although the mountain outside was not too high, it was hundreds of feet high. When it fell down, it seemed like an Optimus Prime had collapsed.

The long whip defeated the blood curtain, and retreated back into the magma lake. When it smashed into it, countless turbulent waves were created, and the magma splashed everywhere like overwhelming mountains and seas.

In the palace, at this time, it was completely in chaos. The collapse of the palace caused a group of warriors to flee like a refugee. Unexpectedly, there were waves of magma coming from outside.

In this situation, there were obstacles in the front and soldiers chasing after them. There was no way for everyone to escape. In addition, there were huge boulders falling from above, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

The most difficult situation was none other than the warriors in the center of the palace. They were in a place where two powers were fighting, and the warriors were affected the most, and many of them were severely injured.

Luckily, Zhao Ji hid well, so he didn't suffer many injuries. In addition, he reacted very quickly, avoiding many murderous intentions sensitively.

The blood shadow was burnt by the pitch-black flames, and after dozens of breaths, it was completely incinerated, turned into a piece of fly ash and disappeared, leaving only a blood-red bead the size of a glass ball, which fell down.

"Hey, it might be a good thing."

When his eyes caught the blood-red bead, Zhao Ji's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately thought about it, and jumped towards it.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while, and besides Zhao Ji, there was also Zhuge Feng who noticed the blood-red bead.

Like Zhao Ji, Zhuge Feng also rushed towards the blood-red bead. Although the two started one after the other, and the distances were different, their arrival time was almost the same.

The two shot at the same time, grabbed the blood-red beads on the ground, fought each other, and fought each other, but Zhao Ji suffered a small loss.

His figure was repelled, but Zhao Ji did not gain anything, at least he absorbed a lot of Zhuge Feng's internal energy.

The palm of his hand was bent into a claw, and he grabbed the blood-red bead again, Zhuge Feng looked complacent, he was determined to win.

However, Zhao Ji was not a vegetarian either, he slapped out the powerful Vajra Palm, and the strong palm force brought out a whistling wind, which was extremely bitter.

Surrounding the blood-red bead, the two fought fiercely. Every move and every style was powerful and powerful.

Surrounding the bead, after more than ten moves between the two, Zhao Ji was gradually at a disadvantage. Moreover, as Zhuge Feng adapted to the characteristics of Zhao Ji's moves, Zhao Ji's situation became even more difficult.

Star-absorbing Dafa is really powerful, every time Zhao Ji fights with Zhuge Feng, he will absorb some of his internal strength, making him weak in follow-up moves.

However, after adapting to this situation, Zhuge Feng's moves became more and more fierce, which made Zhao Ji a little tired of parrying.

"Humph!"

Another confrontation, Zhao Ji didn't hold back, failed to receive Zhuge Feng's palm, was hit on the chest, was beaten back again and again, and vomited blood.

Even if he was injured, Zhao Ji was unwilling to give up, he suppressed his breath, and threw himself out again, grabbing the blood-red bead.

Then, a fierce battle took place again. Zhao Ji unsheathed the Qiushui sword. Under the dancing light of the sword, a sword curtain was formed, completely covering Zhuge Feng's figure.

With a sword in his hand, he had used the soft cloud swordsmanship and finger-to-finger soft swordsmanship to the extreme. Zhuge Feng, who was fighting empty-handed, was able to protect himself, and he couldn't even make a barely a tie.

After this hand in hand, Zhao Ji finally discovered that Zhuge Feng was not a first-rate warrior, but a tyrannical super-first-rate warrior.

First-class fighters, with Zhao Ji's combat power, can overcome difficulties and remain undefeated, it is still no problem, but super-first-class fighters, with Zhao Ji's ability, are not yet opponents.

With a sound of "clang", Zhuge Feng slapped the spine of the sword with his palm, deflecting the sword, and then punched out with great force.

Zhao Ji put his palm horizontally in front of his body, just blocking Zhuge Feng's punch, but Xizhi was not strong enough to block it, and was knocked back several steps.

After repelling Zhao Ji, Zhuge Feng didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he got short and grabbed the blood-red bead straight away, when his palm almost touched the bead, he was stopped by a long sword again.

"you wanna die."

His eyes were quite gloomy, and he glared at Zhao Ji fiercely. Zhuge Feng let out a low growl, dropped the blood-red bead, and rushed straight at Zhao Ji.

Summoning all his strength, he fought against Zhuge Feng, and fought three more moves. Zhao Ji was hit with two palms in a row and spit out two mouthfuls of blood, which had almost reached his limit.

With a flick of the long sword, the sword light flickered, dazzling to the extreme, and dazzled Zhuge Feng's eyes. The power of this sword may not be extremely strong, but its style is not bad.

A sword dazzled Zhuge Feng's eyes, and at the same time Zhao Ji made a move, he flicked his fingers secretly, shooting out several long needles one after another.

The improved Hibiscus Golden Needle method has unpredictable abilities, no matter how strong Zhuge Feng's cultivation is, he can't avoid it, and he got three needles in a row.

"No, hidden weapon, poisonous!"

Feeling a numbness in his body, Zhuge Feng's face changed wildly. Under the big change, his reaction was extremely fast, and his figure burst back.

After practicing the method of lotus golden needles, Zhao Ji would naturally prepare golden needles, which were not smeared with poison, but smeared with anesthetics.

When the golden needle entered his body, Zhuge Feng felt a numbness all over his body, thinking that he had been poisoned, how dare he fight for the blood-red beads, saving his life is more important.

As soon as Zhuge Feng retreated, Zhao Ji rushed in quickly, stepped out in two steps, and came to the side of the blood-red bead, grabbed it and put it away.

Putting away the blood-red beads, it was a great success, Zhao Ji was overjoyed, he tapped the ground lightly, and shot out quickly.

Zhuge Feng backed away and felt his own state a little bit. There was indeed a feeling of numbness in the parts where the needles were injected, but there was no other abnormality. So, he knew that he should not be poisoned.

As soon as his heart stabilized, Zhuge Feng became more courageous, he threw his body and chased forward, and was about to continue chasing and killing Zhao Ji, when he snatched back the blood-red bead, a huge boulder suddenly fell from above, and it was hitting Zhuge Feng.

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Chapter 1 delivered.

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