Looting luck starts with cheating

Chapter 225
"What's a pity?" Zhao Ji also smiled.

He was not in a hurry to deal with the masked man, because he was confident that this masked man was no match for him.

It was only a matter of time before I could capture him myself.

The masked man sighed and said in a rather regretful tone: "It's a pity that a young hero like you is going to die today. Isn't it a pity?"

"Young masters like you are rare in the martial arts world. If you are given time, I am afraid that in the future, you will definitely be a peerless strongman who shocks the martial arts world."

"What a pity! What a pity!"

The masked man sighed again, looking very sad.

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "Are you so sure?"

"Your Excellency's tone is a bit too loud, isn't it?"

The mask said humanely: "If I'm not fully sure, how can I stay?"

Zhao Ji said, "Why are you so sure you can kill me?"

The mask said: "With the knife in my hand!"

Zhao Ji twisted his eyes, and looked at the long knife in the masked man's hand. There was still blood on the knife, and the tip of the knife was still dripping blood.

This is a long and narrow knife with thin blood grooves on the blade. Facing the sunlight leaking under the shade of the trees, it flashes with a cold light!
"Good knife!"

Zhao Ji couldn't help but sigh in admiration. He had already seen that this knife was actually a sharp weapon. It could blow hair, break hair, and kill people like chopping vegetables.

The masked man also looked at his long knife, smiled and said, "You have good eyesight."

"This is indeed a very good sword, forged from the cold iron in the deep sea. Under this sword, there were fifteen people who were known as the pride of heaven in the martial arts world, and they all died under the sword. Today you happen to be No.16."

"You don't have to be too sad, because it is your honor that you can die under this knife."

Zhao Ji laughed again, the person in front of him spoke too loudly.

Zhao Ji rubbed his nose and said, "There have always been many people who wanted Zhao's life. Unfortunately, until today, I am still alive and well."

"I think I might disappoint Your Excellency today, because I don't intend to die yet."

The masked man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Interesting, very interesting!"

"Although you don't want to die, I definitely want you to die!"

"I must die!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned cold, and he slowly raised the blade.

"Oh, I'm afraid your Excellency's wish today will come to nothing. In the whole world, the person who can take my surname Zhao's life is probably not born yet."

Zhao Ji sighed and laughed.

However, his gaze was fixed on the masked man, because the masked man's blade had already been erected, the blade pointing outwards, the point of the blade was at the level of the eyebrows, a sharp aura enveloped Zhao Ji in an instant.

This is a murderous intent, a terrifying murderous intent.

Once this murderous intent locks Zhao Ji, it will envelop Zhao Ji like a cold poisonous snake.

"You can die without any regrets if you can die under my windward slash."

The masked man stared at Zhao Ji with cold eyes, and said,
He seemed to be a different person at this moment, and the momentum on his body rose from the sky, like a sharp knife drawn out of its sheath.

No matter who it is, under his aura and murderous intent, they will only be terrified and terrified.

Zhao Ji stopped smiling and showed a solemn expression.

The strength of this masked man is really rare in his life.

With his terrifying saber gesture, even a great master like Mo Huairen, once locked in by his aura and shrouded in murderous aura, would also be held hostage by his sword.

No wonder the masked man is so confident and bold.

Being able to have such amazing martial arts strength, he already has the capital to be proud of.

The masked man was no longer talking, he stared at Zhao Ji, his footsteps moved lightly, rubbing a trace on the ground, and slowly approached Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji did not move, because he knew that he was already under the force of the sword, and all the focus of the attack was on himself. Even the slightest movement on his body could not escape the feeling of the masked man.
As long as he shows the slightest flaw or panic, the blade of the masked man will slash down mercilessly with lightning, killing him with one blow, without mercy.

The mountain wind blew past, and the surroundings were overwhelmed by the murderous aura, even the autumn insects that were singing just now were too frightened to call.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, Zhao Ji's cell phone rang unexpectedly, and Zhao Ji couldn't help but be moved.

at this time……

brush!
A sword that shook the sky, came across the sky.

No one can describe the power and speed of this knife. This knife has simply broken through human cognition. It is so fast that it even draws a tiny crack in the air!

boom!
The ground exploded, and there was a shocking explosion!
With one blow, a large crack of more than ten meters was cut out where Zhao Ji had just stood, smoke and dirt flew up, and rocks flew randomly.

The masked man smiled, with a deep smug smile in his eyes.

He was confident that no one could take down this sword.

However, in the next second, his pupils suddenly shrank, showing a look of horror.

Because when the smoke cleared, there was only a big crack in front of him, but there was no Zhao Ji's body.

"how can that be?"

The masked man murmured in surprise.

He really didn't expect that in this world, there are still people who can avoid his knife.

In the past, as long as he used this knife, the people who fell under the knife would all die in two halves.

However, today he missed.

In front of his eyes, there was a piece of cloth floating in the air, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Ugh!"

At this time, a sigh came from the side of the masked man.

"This knife is really powerful. If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would be dismembered on the spot. It's a pity that you met me. I'm afraid I will disappoint you this time."

Zhao Ji's voice came faintly.

The masked man turned pale with shock, turned around suddenly, and saw Zhao Ji standing nearby Zhuoran.

Zhao Ji was still intact, looking at him with a faint smile on his face.

However, a piece of Zhao Ji's sleeve was cut off.

Even Zhao Ji admired this slightly. Since his debut, this was the first time in his life that someone could cut off a piece of his clothes.

Based on this, Zhao Ji suddenly felt a little admiration for the mask in front of him.

"You...you...actually avoided it!"

The masked man said, still shocked.

Zhao Ji nodded and said, "That's right! I avoided it after all."

"Don't be sad, just because you are the first person who can cut off a piece of my sleeve, and this alone is enough for you to be proud."

The masked man smiled, a wry smile.

What is this nonsense?

Is this Chi Guoguo's irony?
He used his full strength to kill with one blow, but only cut off a piece of his sleeve. Is this something to be proud of?

I'm afraid that if it spreads out, everyone in the world will laugh out loud.

"Now, can you take off your mask and surrender with me?"

"Don't make any more fearless struggles. You must also know my strength, so don't try harder than me!"

Zhao Ji said calmly, very calmly.

Just because he knows that his own strength can still crush the masked man.

The masked man remained silent, and slowly lowered his blade.

He understood that he had just struck with all his strength, and had consumed most of his vigor, his aura was no longer at its peak, and it was already impossible to kill the person in front of him.

"Do you think you won?" After a long time, the masked man said slowly.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "I have to admit that your strength is indeed superior to mine, and you are also the biggest opponent I have encountered in my life. However, if you want to capture me, let me I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to go with you."

(End of this chapter)