Chapter 383: Fierce Battle in the Forest

Yan Ruxue was aggressive, the sword in his hand stabbed straight to the door, Ji Wenming hid sideways behind the tree, waved his hand, and the fat stealing giant axe had already returned to his hand, just now he took advantage of the thick fog to sneak attack the young swordsman, he was going to kill a few more, but he didn't expect Yan Ruxue to react so quickly, and before she even turned back with the axe, her sword had already arrived.

At this moment, he got the weapon in hand, Ji Wenming had the heart to try a few tricks, he rolled over, and at the same time picked it with his backhand, and the fat stealing axe instantly became longer, splitting Yan Ruxue's legs.

Yan Ruxue stabbed the poplar tree with a sword, and made a bowl-sized hole in the big tree surrounded by one person, but the sense of touch was different, and she knew that she had not hit the enemy, so she shook her hand and withdrew the long sword, and the body she protected was filled with thick fog, Yan Ruxue couldn't see clearly three feet away, and only felt that the surrounding haze was full of tree shadows.

Suddenly, her legs froze, she hurriedly jumped back a step, stretched her arms and long body, and stabbed a sword at an angle downward, just in time to fight with the fat stealing axe, making a crisp sound.

Ji Wenming has a creative eye, his vision is slightly stronger than Yan Ruxue, and he can also see ten meters away in the dense fog.

He stepped on the ground with both feet, from the bottom up, and waved the fat stealing to set fire to the mountain, if he swept it, Yan Ruxue would become two, such a beauty would be extremely ugly.

Yan Ruxue has been invading the sword path for more than ten years, of course she will not be hit, she jumped back half a step again, and the long sword pulled out more than a dozen sword flowers, protecting the front of her tightly, without leaking.

Ji Wenming said secretly: "Long and thick!" The fat-stealing giant axe in his hand suddenly stretched three feet, and the axe surface was two feet long, and it was bright and red chasing Yan Ruxue.

The sword and axe struck, and there was a roar again, Yan Ruxue's footsteps were unsteady, and he was knocked away by Ji Wenming, and returned to the camp, when he landed, his steps were messy, and his face was flushed.

Several swordsmen stepped forward to support Yan Ruxue, and asked with concern, "Sister Xue, haven't you been injured?"

Yan Ruxue scolded angrily: "Waste, a few big men were killed in front of someone, and they still have time to care about me, so don't hurry up and chase me!"

Only then did several swordsmen react, and they drew their swords one after another, and ran into the woods, shouting to find the traces of Xi Wenming.

The camp is not big, covering an area of only more than ten acres, Hong Jianfei has already circled half a circle in a moment, and found that the ground is full of blood, and many swordsmen have their heads cut off in their sleep, and he roared: "There is an enemy attack!"

Many swordsmen in their sleep were alarmed, and suddenly drew their swords in anger, looked around, but did not see the movement of the enemy, Hong Jianfei said: "You guys, don't you know how to leave a night watchman when you set up camp? count the losses, and be on guard!"

While speaking, he heard his wife's coquettish voice, Hong Jianfei was afraid that Yan Ruxue would be injured, so he returned to the place where the team was stationed, and happened to see everyone chasing towards the jungle, and at his feet was the head of the genius boy and nephew Yan Jinghong.

Hong Jianfei said angrily: "Who killed you!"

Yan Ruxue sneered: "It was the thief who took advantage of the night to sneak attack, made a few moves against me, and escaped at this moment!"

Killed relatives and ran away from thieves, Hong Jianfei couldn't help but roar angrily, followed his wife's point, threw himself into the jungle, and pursued him.

It's a pity that Ji Wen's life is even more slippery than a loach, and if he misses a blow, he will be thousands of miles away, and it will be difficult to find a trace after a few breaths.

Hong Jianfei went away angrily, disappointed, after this battle, this group of Dongyi Jiaozi no longer sleepy, overnight inventory of losses, the swordsmen actually died more than forty, including many of the great wilderness talent list of good players.

Everyone cleaned up the battlefield, cleaned up the corpses, and was busy until dawn, when the sun was rising and the fog was rising, and the eyesight was finally liberated.

Several swordsman leaders who lived in the village learned that Xi Wenming took advantage of the night to sneak attack, and they knew that they couldn't wait, so they also beckoned their teams to go into the mountain, and for a while, Haneda Village was empty, leaving only garbage everywhere, stained, and eye-catching.

And said that Ji Wenming was not impatient to run all the way, but he vaguely felt that someone behind him was chasing after him, he hid behind a tree, and when he wanted to take the opportunity to kill another wave, the person hid again, and he never leaked any breath, and he came to a valley between stops and walks.

Ji Wenming paid for the fact that this place was far away from the camp of the Dongyi swordsmen, so he stopped, turned around and said on guard: "Friend, good means, I actually tracked down here, but I have already found your traces, do you have the courage to chase after you and dare to fight face to face?"

In the mist, someone snorted softly, and then a white shadow burst out from the side of Ji Wenming, whistling.

Ji Wenming didn't know the details of the other party, so he mobilized the yuan force, waved the fat stealing block, the white shadow was instantly shattered by the axe, turning into a cloud of mist, Ji Wenming knew that he was fooled, the wind rose in the back of his head, he hurriedly threw himself in front of the three zhang, but he was still hit in the back, but the opponent's skill was insufficient, and Ji Wenming ran away quickly, so he was not injured.

Ji Wenming knelt on one knee, his backhand was a slash in the air, the fat stealing axe was glowing red, turning in a circle and splitting into the thick fog, the person hiding in the fog didn't seem to expect that Ji Wenming's axe could be used as a hidden weapon, he was startled, and exclaimed: "Oops!"

Then I heard a bang, and the grease stealing axe was blocked, and it lost its whirling power for a while and fell to the ground.

The fat-stealing giant axe has become a real weapon, and recognizes the master Ji Wenming, ordinary people can't use it at all, and will be scalded by the heat of the axe, therefore, Ji Wenming is not afraid that the other party will occupy his axe, Shi Shiran walked into the mist that was chopped into a vacuum, only to see the fat-stealing giant axe wedged into the ground half a foot, but the axe did not hit the object, only a few silver long hairs floated in the air, and then was burned into ashes by the fat-stealing giant axe, and there was a burnt smell from the end of the nose.

Ji Wenming carefully picked up the fat stealing axe, and thought to himself: "Who is this person?

The man in the fog seemed to be very angry, he suddenly urged the mana, and more than ten figures instantly condensed in the mist, besieging Ji Wenming in the middle of the valley from different directions.

Seeing that there were dense figures in the dense fog, but there was no footsteps at all, Ji Wenming couldn't help but be surprised, when did so many masters come around?

He swung the grease and headed straight to the east, trying to open a gap and escape from the encirclement, but those shadow swordsmen were agile and brisk, and they had already floated behind him in an instant, and several palms were imprinted on Ji Wenming's back, making a soft crackling sound.

The figure in front of Ji Wenming was split into a cloud of mist by him at the same time, rolling away, and Ji Wenming was stunned in his heart: "The other party actually has the ability to manipulate the fog, it's really hard to deal with! If the few palms behind Fang Cai are replaced by swords, do you have to pierce a few hollow holes for yourself?"

Thinking of this, Ji Wenming was about to abscond, and a crisp voice sounded in the thick fog: "Why, I only know now that it's powerful?