Not to mention that Ling Bingxue has thousands of knots in her heart at the moment, constantly calculating the gains and losses, wanting to save Ji Wen's life and reverse her fate by the way.

Let's talk about Ji Wenming, he plucked up his courage, and faced the heroes under Ling Bingxue's support, and suddenly a courage rose in his heart, this courage seemed to be a fire, which made him excited, and the cold hands and feet and torso all regained some strength for it, and he straightened his body,

In Ji Wenming's mind, I don't know when I began to play an unknown tune, this song has never been heard before, but it can make people's blood boil, the drums rumble, the swords resonate, the rhythm is bright, deafening,

"Arrogant in the face of thousands of waves, hot blood is better than red sunshine, body is like iron, bones are like King Kong, mind is hundreds of feet, and vision is long......"

In this song, Xi Wen's life is blessed from the heart, and his left hand suddenly picks up the fat-stealing giant axe in his waist.

In order to sharpen his swordsmanship, he hadn't used this powerful real weapon battle axe for a long time, and now, it was very natural to hold it in his hand, with the left axe and the right sword, harmonious and natural.

In the blink of an eye, some of the hunting group powerhouses in Tulameso City had already come to the front ten zhang away, and in the face of Ji Wenming, they paid full attention to it, and they had already heard from their subordinates that this person was a Yuan Fetus powerhouse, and the seventh lady of the Xuan family who accompanied him also made it impossible for the hunting group powerhouses to drive the beast to crush over,

Therefore, the heroes looked at each other, and could only follow the two leaders of the Mammoth Knights to restrain their footsteps and jump off their mounts.

The Mammoth Knights scattered more than a dozen hunting teams, chasing in several directions, at this moment, the leader of the team was the second leader of the hunting group, known as Meng Lie, who broke the mountains and rivers, and beside him was Meng Khan, who was defeated by the hands of Xi Wenming.

Seeing Ji Wenming on the spot, he turned his head sideways and muttered a few times to Meng Lie, describing Xi Wenming's strength and the identity of Miss Seven.

Meng Lie nodded, waved his hand, and among the hunting team behind him, four Innate Ninefold powerhouses stepped out of the team, holding various powerful weapons such as sticks, hammers, spears, and maces, and surrounded Ji Wenming.

Meng Lie is nearly forty years old, and he has spent most of his life licking blood at the head of a knife, and of course he doesn't want to risk his life, so he will send a group of minions to test the strength of Xi Wenming.

Although these minions only stop at the innate ninefold, everyone has the blood of the demon clan, even in the face of the Yuan Fetus powerhouse, when they were dying, they did not have the ability to turn the tables, so they were sent by him to take the lead.

These people are tall and big, all of them are five feet tall, they look like giants, they wave the heavy weapons in their hands, their faces are hideous, from four directions, around Xi Wenming.

Facing a fierce and vicious opponent, Xi Wenming suddenly closed his eyes and slowly walked towards the enemy group.

Ji Wenming has never practiced dual-wielding weapons, and most of the time he fights the enemy with one hand, but at this moment, he seems to have become a master of weapons, with swords and axes in his hands, and he is actually very familiar with them, as if he is a part of his limbs.

Ji Wenming just closed his eyes, not that he didn't dare to face the enemy, but he was reciprocal induction, maybe this would be able to better play his martial arts.

In Ji Wenming's chest, Xingtian's sleeping body was greatly strengthened because he had obtained a complete large vertebrae.

As the god of war, he would have been activated by the fierce battle.

At this moment, in the face of the siege, under the influence of Ling Yan's battle momentum, Xingtian's tail vertebrae actually grew slowly, poked out the blockade of the strange space, and linked to Ji Wenming's spine, with the battle rhythm he had formed over the years, silently guiding Ji Wenming's actions.

Obviously, whether it is the blood-boiling song or the trick of the axe and sword combination, it is from the secret legend of Xingtian - that's right, this is the song of Ganqi Changge!

Relying only on the miraculous sense of the enemy, Ji Wenming walked towards the people who were following him, and whispered to Ling Bingxue: "You wait for me! Don't be afraid! I'll come when I go!"

Seeing Ji Wenming's calm expression, Ling Bingxue suddenly felt a strange sense of security, and she nodded obediently, "Hmm".

At this moment, the two of them are not like rabbits shivering in the face of wolves, but more like two fierce tigers facing the sheep.

Two sledgehammers made of demon beast leg bones struck the back of Ji Wenming's head with a whining wind, and at the same time, a mace slapped at Ji Wenming's chest, and the two spears cooperated to block the left and right space of Ji Wenming.

These four innate powerhouses have specially practiced a set of combined attack formations, which can effectively control the actions of demon beasts, and now, they treat Ji Wenming as a demon beast.

The warrior who manipulated the sledgehammer had knotted muscles in his arms and had a lot of hair all over his body, and his two sledgehammers were made of the Tyrannosaurus leg bones, each weighing 5,000 catties, and ordinary people could be turned into meat sauce under one blow, and he was the main force of this attack.

The other few people have their own strengths, and the weapons in their hands reach two or three zhang long, which can control the space for Ji Wen's life to move from a distance.

Facing Ji Wenming, who closed his eyes and responded to the enemy, the big man with the double hammer pouted and shouted: "Look down on us? Or are you afraid in your heart? If I hammer down, even if I am a strong person, my body will have to be crushed!"

Ji Wenming turned a deaf ear to such provocations, and at this time he completely fell into the mysterious state of Qi Changge.

I saw his footsteps turn, and suddenly staggered the attack front of the two sledgehammers, rubbing under the armpits of the double hammer man like green smoke, and seeing the sky as if it were nothing.

Ji Wenming flicked his wrist, the red light flashed, and the double-hammered man suddenly stood in place, no longer talking nonsense, verbally attacking.

Then, Ji Wenming stepped lightly on the dance steps, extremely light, and in the turn of the turn, he had already escaped from the encirclement of spears, maces, etc., and the long sword in his right hand took advantage of the momentum, and the eyes of several people were dark, and they could no longer see the outside world.

In one blow, three of the four opponents were blind, leaving the giant hammer man, two sledgehammers crashed to the ground, and then a moment, the head was suddenly wrapped in blood rushing to the sky in the cavity, and flew up more than three feet high, and when it was in the air, he finally choked up and said two words like a sigh: "So fast!"

It's a pity that at this moment, Ji Wenming has already entered the flock and killed in the crowd.

The hunting group that came after was forty or fifty people, and in the face of Ji Wenming, who came alone, all of them were panicked.

Fang Cai's battle was far beyond their imagination, a person with closed eyes could walk between the blades like a ghost, avoiding all attacks, and killing three strong men instead, what kind of strength is this?

Especially the head of the giant hammer man's bloody take-off shocked everyone, and his head was cut off before he could make a move, what kind of strength is this?

All the things in front of them made them tremble, and the weapons in their hands trembled and could not exert great lethality, and some people rushed to Ji Wenming with their bloody bravery, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed them blind with a long sword, or cut off their heads with fat theft.

The rest of the people threw down their weapons and fled, as if they were facing an invincible demon beast at this moment, no, not a demon beast, this person must be a devil, a devil who is proficient in the art of killing.

Meng Khan's palms were soaked with sweat, he was standing outside the crowd at the moment, if it wasn't for Meng Lie pulling him just now, I'm afraid, he would have become a corpse on the battlefield at this moment.

Meng Lie said in a low voice: "Don't think about it, look at it with the rest of your eyes, at this moment, we will be attacked by him if we leak the slightest bit of hostility!"

Meng Khan trembled and said, "Second brother, what kind of kung fu is he?"

Meng Lie sighed: "This is the fighting instinct honed between life and death! You don't need eyes, nose, or ears, you only need your mind to feel it, and you can deal with all the extraordinary instincts of battle!"