After just one circulation, Ji Mu's internal force in his dantian had doubled. It was indeed a powerful technique cultivated by the ancient wargod Xing Tian.
After some research, he realized that the fatigue caused by the skill had completely disappeared. Holding the Heavenly Tiger God-Slaying Axe, he walked straight out of the house.
"Ah! Save me!"
At this moment, the entire Chen Xiang was in a chaotic battle. The front line of the Jurchen had already arrived, and countless people were slaughtered. There were wails and screams everywhere.
"Hehe, you think you can escape? This is simply a fool's dream."
"Female thief! Die!"
As soon as Ji Mu stepped out of the door, he saw hundreds of female Zhenrens surrounding six men and two women, confronting each other with murderous intent. It seemed that they wanted to play with each other and rob the women.
The six men and two women were clearly Great Qin citizens. They were dressed in plain clothes and carried bronze longswords. The burly young man in the lead did not hesitate at all and roared as he stabbed a Jurchen cavalryman with his bronze longsword.
The remaining men and women of Great Qin all followed. At this point, if they didn't fight, they would only become puppets. As such, the two sides started to fight, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.
Even though the men and women were brave and good at fighting, they were somewhat exhausted when faced with the Jurchen cavalry.
"Kekeke, the little girl's skin is not bad. You must leave it for me to enjoy later.”In the fierce battle, the Jurchen cavalrymen still had the luxury to do brutal things.
The thick-browed young man shouted and shook off the scimitar of a female clansman. He shouted,"You guys leave quickly, I'll cover the rear!"
"Brother, what do you want to do?" Qing Lan had a bad feeling.
"Big brother Qing, if you want to leave, we'll leave together. I won't leave you here alone.”A young girl with a gentle temperament and an anxious expression said.
"Big Brother Qing!"
"Hey."
The thick-browed youth sighed. He was also reluctant to part with her, but
The thick-browed youth's eyes flashed with determination as he shouted,""If you still treat me as your big brother, then leave!!”
Just as they were talking, the Jurchen cavalrymen charged forward again and shouted,"You still want to escape? The men were chopped into pieces, and the women were brought back to the military camp!”
"Hurry up and leave!"
The thick-browed young man first raised his saber horizontally. After blocking the Jurchen cavalry's attack, he turned around and shouted again.
"Brother!" Qing Lan shouted in despair.
The thick-browed young man didn't even turn his head. He lowered his body and charged forward with bloodshot eyes, fighting with the Zhenren.
However, it was difficult for two fists to fight against four feet.
Even though the thick-browed young man had already used all his strength, he was still caught by others because he was not strong enough.
The Jurchen Tribe's scimitar flickered with a cold light under the sun. It was only a matter of time before it fell, and it could easily dismember the thick-browed youth's corpse.
"No!" Qing Lan shouted. He wanted to step forward to stop her, but it was already too late.
"Clang!"
"Kacha!"
A chaotic sound rang out, but it was not the youth with thick eyebrows who was beheaded, but the Jurchen cavalrymen's scimitars that shattered on the ground.
"That's impossible!"
The Jurchen cavalryman's face was filled with disbelief, but before he could see who it was, he was cut in half by the axe.
Blood splattered everywhere, and his head was cut off!
Such a sudden and violent change stunned everyone around.
Before the Jurchen cavalrymen could react, the figure that suddenly appeared moved again.
That tall figure was waving the long Heavenly Tiger God-Slaying Axe in his hand. Who else could it be but Ji Mu?
Ji Mu's figure continued to move across the battlefield while the Heavenly Tiger God-Slaying Axe continued to harvest the corpses of the Jurchen cavalrymen.
The Heavenly Tiger God Exterminating Axe was worthy of its name as a divine weapon. With a swing of the axe, regardless of whether you reacted or not, both the person and the horse would be split into two.
The bloody scene was unprecedented, but no one felt that there was anything wrong.
For the people of China, it was their luck that these privet dogs could die so easily.
The moment Ji Mu appeared, the sixty or seventy Jurchen cavalrymen had already lost the courage to continue fighting. Anyone who was stared at by Ji Mu felt a chill run down their spines, and they were terrified.
All of them wanted to escape from this murderous demon…
In just a few moments, more than half of the Jurchen cavalry had died.
"Run!"
"Run!"
"Don't leave me behind!"
The dozens of Jurchen cavalrymen were so frightened that they did not know where to go. They shouted and rode away from this troublesome place.
If the first one was killed, even if the axe was cut in half, it could still be forcefully explained as a sneak attack.
However, in a direct confrontation, none of the Jurchen clansmen were a match for this person.
Even the Centurion, who was publicly acknowledged to have the strength of a Thousand-Man Commander, was defeated and killed with a single slash. He was directly split into two halves.
One had to know that the division of strength in The Myths was very strict. Only those with 20 points of strength could be a centurion.
As for the chiliarch, there was no need to say much. His martial strength was at least 30 points, and his strength was naturally unquestionable.
Ji Mu didn't choose to chase after them. After all, the enemy had a large number of people, and they were just the vanguard.
Even if he had the strength to match the middle level generals of the State of Qin, he still had no way to face thousands of troops.
"How... Thank you for saving me, brother. I won't forget this life-saving grace.”At this moment, the thick-browed young man struggled to get up from the ground and said respectfully to Ji Mu.
"This place is extremely dangerous.”Ji Mu looked at him expressionlessly, then jumped onto a horse left behind by the Jurchen cavalrymen, and galloped away.
Only the thick-browed youth and his seven companions were left behind. They looked at the figure that left in a carefree manner, unable to recover from their shock for a long time.
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