Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 395 Mou Wudi

Regarding the sharpness of Zhao Ji's swordsmanship, Mou Xuan didn't believe it very much, thinking that it was a unique swordsmanship possessed by true disciples, which could just restrain the swordsmanship of inner disciples.

Therefore, Mou Xuan no longer used the swordsmanship that inner disciples had, but used a swordsmanship he had obtained, a very powerful swordsmanship.

On the edge of life and death, Mou Xuan also erupted with extremely strong strength, and with a sword, a bright light bloomed above the tip of the sword.

On the long sword, the edge of the sword is extremely bright, very sharp, a little sword light can break through the void, and it looks like it can cut everything to death.

This kind of move is really powerful, with the power of one move, it can strike across the sky and the earth, and kill Zhao Ji, looking like he wants to kill him.

For Zhao Ji, Mou Xuan really had murderous intentions, and when he made a move, it could be said to be full of murderous aura, but under Zhao Ji's attack, no matter what kind of powerful swordsmanship, it was completely vulnerable.

Dugu Nine Swords' one-stroke breaking sword style made Mou Xuan's sword moves seem to melt ice and snow, and the power on the sword was extremely powerful, which Mou Xuan could not resist.

After breaking Mou Xuan's sword, Zhao Ji's Qinglian sword touched the opponent's long sword, and immediately, an extremely strong force exploded, and the long sword flew away.

"Mou Xuan, I have given you many opportunities, but you have not seized them, so don't say that I bully the small with the big."

After flying the long sword in Mou Xuan's hand, Zhao Ji continued to take a step forward, stabbing at Mou Xuan with the green lotus sword trembling slightly.

Mou Xuan tried to kill him several times, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been furious, Zhao Ji's self-cultivation is pretty good.

In fact, this is not self-cultivation, but a kind of high self-confidence. Zhao Ji is very clear about his own strength.

Since his own cultivation reached the tenth level of the innate, he was able to not fall behind in the battle against the warriors in the Dao Yun realm, and a strong self-confidence arose in Zhao Ji's heart.

This is a kind of self-confidence that can cut through everything. Zhao Ji believes that as long as he walks unswervingly, no one can stop his footsteps.

After uttering those words coldly, Zhao Ji didn't want to talk to Mou Xuanduo anymore, for this person who offended him repeatedly and wanted to kill him, Zhao Ji would not hold back.

"Forgive me!"

At the last moment of his life, Mou Xuan's eyes widened, looked at Zhao Ji, and begged.

Although Mou Xuan's eyes were full of begging and regret, he wanted Zhao Ji to spare his life, but Zhao Ji would never hold back, and he would never show mercy to this person who was full of malice towards him.

The Qinglian sword moved forward a little, and with a slight tremor, it pierced into Mu Xuan's neck, and killed Mu Xuan with just one stroke.

In Mou Xuan's eyes, the look of life has been lost. Looking at the world for the last time, it is full of nostalgia and reluctance for this time. In Mou Xuan's eyes, there are also unwillingness, despair, regret and so on.

With a "bang", Mou Xuan's figure fell to the ground, and he didn't make a sound, nor did he get up again.

"Buzz!"

When Mou Xuan died, Zhao Ji and Mou Xuan's life-and-death battle was decided, the Just Heavenly Sword buzzed and went away in a shock.

The speed at which the Justice Heavenly Sword pierced through the air was extremely fast. It flew upwards and disappeared without a trace. It was unknown where it went.

During the battle between Zhao Ji and Mou Xuan, many disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect came to the Wu Zhantai to watch the battle between Zhao Ji and Mou Xuan.

A middle-aged man, coming from the Taibai Sword Sect, can often walk several feet away with one step. That kind of method of shrinking the ground into an inch is really amazing.

As soon as he got to the Wu Zhan Tai, the middle-aged man watched the battle from a corner of the Wu Zhan Tai, and saw Zhao Ji and Mou Xuan fighting in the protective cover formed by the Fair Heavenly Sword, and Mou Xuan retreated steadily, his expression changed It was very ugly.

In the end, when Zhao Ji killed Mou Xuan with his sword, the middle-aged man was in a hurry and rescued Mou Xuan, but before his body moved, he glanced at the Justice Heavenly Sword hanging above the sky , so there is no action.

As soon as the justice sword left and Zhao Ji was about to leave the martial arts platform, the middle-aged figure flickered and leaped out from above the heads of the crowd of spectators.

"Warrior of the Dao Accumulation Realm!"

"Why is there a martial artist from the Dao Yun realm again?"

"Is this a true disciple?"

"Maybe, I just don't know why."

"In my opinion, those who come are not good, and those who are good don't come. Let's see, there is still a good show."

……

The middle-aged man passed over the heads of a group of Taibai Sword Sect disciples generously, and the disciples below were shocked immediately and started discussing one after another.

This time, the battle between Zhao Ji and Mou Xuan, although involving the battle of true disciples, is actually a battle at the level of inner disciples.

Mou Xuannai is an innate warrior, and Zhao Ji's combat strength is also that of an innate warrior. The battle between the two is at the level of an innate warrior.

But at this time, the true disciples came, I don't know why they came, but many disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect thought that there would be another good show.

After the middle-aged man floated in the air, he took a leap and came to the center of the martial arts platform, and came to the opposite side of Zhao Ji, just blocking his way of leaving.

After beheading this annoying guy, Mou Xuan, Zhao Ji guessed to leave. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and a middle-aged man appeared, just in front of him.

This is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He is dressed in white, and his appearance is not weak. He looks like a handsome young man.

The demeanor of a middle-aged person is quite good, if he wants to make friends with such a person, Zhao Ji is quite willing, but when this person appears, Zhao Ji immediately feels the hostility of this person.

It was a kind of undisguised hostility, under the blessing of powerful martial arts will, pressed down on Zhao Ji, wanting to press Zhao Ji to the ground.

The cultivation base of the middle-aged man is not weak, he is definitely a martial arts expert in the Dao Accumulation Realm, and the power exuded is naturally extremely strong. When he pressed on Zhao Ji's body, Zhao Ji immediately felt extremely strong. pressure.

Although that strong pressure was strong, Zhao Ji was not irresistible, he just stood there like a pine tree, unmoving.

Standing like a pine tree, straight and upright, no matter how you beat it, I will not relax, and I don't care at all in the face of the mighty power of the middle-aged man.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Although Zhao Ji couldn't help this kind of power, the good mood he had just killed Mou Xuan was gone all of a sudden, Zhao Ji was surprisingly amiable.

Without answering Zhao Ji's question, the middle-aged man stared at Zhao Ji with radiant eyes. If eyes could kill, Zhao Ji would have been riddled with holes.

The middle-aged man said to himself: "Do you know who I am? My name is Mou Wudi, and Mou Xuan is my descendant. Although the blood relationship between us is not so close, it is always my descendant. You kill me!" If you leave him, do you know what I want to do?"

"Want to kill me."

Zhao Ji said lightly.

Mou Wudi sneered and said, "Are you very smart?"

Such words, coupled with the murderous look in his eyes, if Zhao Ji didn't know that Mou Wudi wanted to kill himself, then Zhao Ji would be too stupid.

Knowing that Mou Wudi was sarcasm, Zhao Ji smiled coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"I said, I'm going to kill you to avenge Mou Xuan. You'd better die by yourself, so you can suffer less. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands, I will make your life worse than death."

Mou Wudi sneered, and a strange light began to glow in his eyes.

Seeing Mou Wudi's expression, Zhao Ji frowned slightly, and said with a sneer, "You don't have the ability to want me to commit suicide."

Mou Wudi raised his eyes and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay, how dare you talk to me like this, do you think you are a true disciple, so you can sit on an equal footing with me? I want you to know that strength That's the root."

"Okay, I'm going to have a life-and-death battle with you, do you dare to agree? I know, you can avoid it, but even if you avoid it, it may not be a good choice. I will let you die in It's worse here."

In the Taibai Sword Sect, there are such crazy and unscrupulous people, which surprised Zhao Ji, but after thinking about Mou Wudi's behavior carefully, Zhao Ji can tell that Mou Wudi's actions are quite measured of.

Mou Wudi spoke in a seemingly crazy manner, but none of what he said was put into practice. If he was really crazy and desperate, he would have shot himself as soon as he appeared.

Mou Wudi's words were very rampant, it was just a means to persecute and threaten Zhao Ji, his purpose was just to have a life-and-death battle with Zhao Ji, and kill Zhao Ji on the martial arts platform.

The disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect are definitely not allowed to fight each other within the sect. Among the sects, if you want to kill your fellow sect, you can only do it on the martial arts platform, not anywhere else.

Mou Wudi wanted to force Zhao Ji to choose a life-and-death battle, because if Zhao Ji refused to fight, he would have been hiding in the sect of the Taibai Sword Sect. He really had no choice but to use some small means to force Zhao Ji.

Although those small methods can be used, they are also very troublesome. After all, in the Taibai Sword Sect, it is still very difficult to deal with a fellow sect.

Therefore, Mou Wudi tried his best to show a frenzied state when he came up, just to force Zhao Ji to fight a life-and-death battle.

"Mou Wudi, he turned out to be Mou Wudi."

"Good guy, even Mou Wudi, who is invincible in all directions with a sword, has appeared. This is too powerful. Zhao Ji will be miserable."

"It's terrible, it's terrible, it's really terrible, Zhao Ji is going to die this time."

"I didn't expect that Mou Wudi would be dispatched. Sure enough, Mou Xuan and Mou Wudi are very close. It seems that Mou Xuan's madness is justified."

"That is, Mou Xuan and Mou Wudi are both surnamed Mou. Didn't you hear what Mou Wu said? Mou Xuan is his descendant. Now that Mou Xuan is dead, Mou Wudi will definitely take action."

"Good shot, fight, fight well, let me see what kind of scene is the battle between true disciples."

"Fierce battle! It's true that the battle between the disciples is really passed on. Zhao Ji is clearly a congenital warrior, and his strength can't reach the Dao Yun realm at all. And what kind of character is Mou Wudi, but he has a sword and is invincible in all directions. How could Zhao Ji be Mou Wudi's opponent?"

……

When Mou Wudi appeared on the stage, the eyes of all the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect present were widened, but they did not expect that Mou Xuan's death would lead to Mou Wudi.

Seeing Mou Wudi stand out, no one was optimistic about Zhao Ji, thinking that if Zhao Ji dared to fight Mou Wudi to the death, the end would definitely be death.

The reason why there is no confidence in Zhao Ji, the reason why all the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect on the martial arts platform think that Mou Wudi will definitely win and Zhao Ji is doomed, is Mou Wudi's disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect. The status is too high.

From the title of Mou Wudi, it can be heard that once the sword is drawn, it is invincible in all directions. It can be known that Mou Wudi's swordsmanship must be very powerful. As long as the sword is drawn, no one will be an opponent.

Mou Wudi is a master among the warriors of Yun Dao Realm, and Zhao Ji is still a congenital warrior, the gap with Mou Wudi is really too big, so no one recognizes Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji didn't pay much attention to the addition of water by the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect. He had a good idea of ​​his own strength. Even if he wasn't the opponent of Mou Wudi, he might not be able to do anything against him.

When Mou Wudi's power came to suppress him, the power of that power was really strong, like a hurricane, overwhelmingly pressing down on Zhao Ji.

If it is an ordinary innate warrior, such as Fang Fengyun and Mou Xuan, they will definitely be crushed under the power of this kind of stock.

However, under the strong oppression of Mou Wudi, Zhao Ji remained unwavering, he stood up to this power without fear at all, just like a javelin.

After the words were finished, Mou Wudi fixed his eyes on Zhao Ji with a sharp gaze, and said with a sneer, "How about it, do you dare to fight me to the death?"

Zhao Ji laughed loudly, without the slightest trace of fear on his face, he said in a deep voice: "What's the big deal, isn't it a battle of life and death, I, Zhao Ji, have nothing to fear."

"Hahaha, okay, happy, it seems that you still have a little heroism, then okay, we'll make a deal."

After a burst of laughter, Mou Wudi's expression became serious, he raised one hand high, and shouted loudly: "As the witness of the justice sword, I, Mou Wudi, are willing to fight Zhao Ji to the death today, regardless of who lives and who dies!" , are all to blame, not willing to others."

What Mou Wu said was very rigorous. Just now, the battle between Zhao Ji and Mou Xuan was not so formal. I am afraid that Mou Xuan did not expect that the life-and-death battle between them would attract justice. Sky Sword.

Following the example of Mou Wudi, Zhao Ji also raised one hand high, and shouted in a long voice: "As evidenced by the justice sword, I, Zhao Ji, am willing to fight Mou Wudi today, regardless of who lives and who dies." , are all to blame, not willing to others."

The two of them had just finished speaking loudly, and there was an extremely loud sound of piercing through the sky immediately, a long sword with shining light came through the sky at once, and arrived at the Wuzhantai at an extremely fast speed over the sky.

This time, unlike the silent one last time, when the Heavenly Justice Sword came back, it brought with it a mighty power, an extremely powerful force that radiated from the Heavenly Justice Sword.

As soon as the Justice Heavenly Sword came to the sky above the Wu Zhantai, it immediately suspended there, and then, under the shock of the Justice Heavenly Sword, a buzzing sound came out.

"Buzz!"

An extremely loud buzzing sound came out, as if under the clear sky, a strange bird's cry suddenly came. Under the sound of the sword's cry, people's eardrums felt very stinging.

At that moment, an extremely bright ray of light erupted from the Heavenly Sword of Justice. The ray of light turned around and fell downwards, forming a thin mask immediately.

When the mask was formed, it was a faint white, pale white mask, and then, as time went by, the brilliance on the mask became weaker and weaker.

When the brilliance on the mask became almost nothing, it completely enveloped Mou Wudi and Zhao Ji, which meant that the stage of the battle of life and death had been set.

"Hahaha, okay, great, I finally let you enter the arena of the battle of life and death, and I can finally kill you."

After Zhengyi Tianjian formed the protective cover, Mou Wudi was overjoyed immediately, couldn't help the joy in his heart, and burst out laughing out loud.

Under Ang Tian's big laugh, Mou Wudi looked at Zhao Ji's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person, and couldn't help but proudly said: "Zhao Ji, you are still too young to enter the battle of life and death!" Taizhong, today, I would rather not let you survive."

Entering this kind of life-and-death battle arena for the second time, Zhao Ji had another feeling, thinking of fighting a martial artist in the Dao Accumulation Realm, his blood boiled a bit.

It is not that Zhao Ji has never fought before, and he has fought fiercely with several warriors in the Dao Yun realm, but that was in the past.

After a hundred days of cultivation, Zhao Ji's cultivation has reached the peak of the tenth innate level. Moreover, his cultivation has gone through thousands of tempers and has become very pure and powerful.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Ji wanted to try very much, how much his combat power had improved, and to what extent.

Xiang Mou Wudi smiled lightly, Zhao Ji said: "Do you really think you are sure to win?"

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Mou Wudun said: "A mere innate martial artist dares to pretend to be 13 in front of me. See if I let you do it."

After a cold snort, Mou Wudi made a move immediately, clawed at Zhao Ji with one hand, the powerful true energy gathered in his right hand.

"It's really despicable to sneak attack."

Zhao Ji gave a strange cry, his figure turned into a cloud of blue smoke, and he hid aside, his speed was extremely fast, like light and shadow.

Zhao Ji retreated, Mou Wudi also chased forward, grabbed forward with one claw, the power of the claw is very strong, it seems to be able to crush everything.

The two chased and fled, and within the protective cover formed by the justice sword, it seemed that the light was shining, and the two seemed to form circles of light, forming a circle, like two wisps of blue smoke.

(End of this chapter)