Chapter 22: The Five Laws of Spirit River, the 1st Magic Fight in Life (2 in 1)_3
"Good!"
In the blink of an eye, Boss Xu had already made a comprehensive plan.
"Third Brother, when we start fighting, make sure to hide yourself. When this guy's attention is drawn by us, unleash your magic artifact, the flying needles, and make sure to kill him with one strike!"
"Second Brother and Fourth Brother, I will provoke the flying sword main attack later, you two will be responsible for a stealthy attack on the flanks."
"Remember, eliminate him as quickly as possible!"
"Understood, Boss!"
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"Gentlemen, what if I told you I'm just an innocent bystander, would you believe me?"
Zhang Jing stopped walking, his gaze swept towards the three black-clothed men who were gradually closing in on him, and he spoke with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, please forgive us."
Boss Xu stared at Zhang Jing, the magic artifact flying sword in his hand sparking, emitting a dangerous aura.
"So there's no room for negotiation."
The smile on Zhang Jing's face suddenly disappeared.
A Spirit River that only he could see appeared out of thin air. Five peculiar little fish swimming freely in the river suddenly became restless.
Two of the little fish were shaped like blades, their bodies flickering with a touch of darkness.
The remaining three little fish resembled ice sculptures, heavy in form.
[Low-Level Spell: Ice Light Curse· Level 1 (3/40)]
Skill Features: Heavy Light (Low Level)
The next moment.
The three little fish that resembled ice sculptures suddenly leaped out of the water, transforming into three layers of icy blue protective light, tightly encompassing Zhang Jing.
These three layers of icy blue protective aura, interlinked, forming a whole, emanated a sense of sturdiness.
After all, it was his first spell battle, Zhang Jing felt this was still not safe enough.
He then stimulated the newly refined low-grade magic artifact, Water Cloud Shield, to block in front of him.
That's right, there was also the Dharma Seeds of Insight!
The Eye of Insight slowly opened.
In an instant, every movement in the surrounding environment was reflected in Zhang Jing's mind.
"You're there?"
Zhang Jing's gaze immediately swept over a black-clothed man who had already maneuvered behind a tree.
But at this moment.
The shrill sound of a breaking wind suddenly sounded.
Zhang Jing turned his head.
In his sight, a flying sword with a fierce momentum, was heading straight at him.
He raised an eyebrow, the Water Cloud Shield flashed instantly, just before the attack reached him, it was positioned right in front of the flying sword.
Ding!
The flying sword was deflected.
On the other side, Boss Xu didn't seem surprised, he just controlled the flying sword, continuously attacking Zhang Jing.
Meanwhile, two black-clothed men had already rushed to Zhang Jing's side.
The long knives in their hands were simultaneously raised high, and they struck down forcefully.
However, to their surprise, their violent strikes against Zhang Jing's protective aura didn't even make it quiver slightly.
Instead, their own arms went numb from the shock.
The man wielding the knife had an expression on his face as if he'd seen a ghost.
How is this possible?!
How could a Qi Refinement Level 1 cultivator's protective spell be so tough?
"Second Brother, Fourth Brother, retreat quickly!" Boss Xu cried out in a shrill shout.
Seeing that their combined attack could not even break the opponent's defensive means, and even gave him a feeling of an egg hitting a rock, Boss Xu immediately realized they had bumped into a master who enjoyed playing the pig to catch the tiger.
This person was definitely not just at Qi Refinement Level 1!
His heart was immediately engulfed by thick regret.
But it was too late for any thoughts now.
He couldn't help but look towards Third Brother, putting his hope on his flying needle magic artifact for a successful sneak attack.
However, when he looked back.
A chilling dark blade light suddenly burst into his sight. It was getting bigger and bigger, like a clawing Sea Dragon.
So cold! It was so cold that he couldn't feel his body anymore.
Everything in front of him started to blur.
The last thing Boss Xu saw was his Third Brother's flying needle magic artifact. After struggling to break through the outer layer of that guy's protective light, it fell helplessly to the ground due to lack of strength.
Third Brother is finished too! We're all finished!
A thought suddenly flashed through Boss Xu's mind just before he lost consciousness:
"Maybe, we four brothers shouldn't have come to Longze market? Or else, why would we encounter such a freak? Just how many layers of protective light does he have on himself?"
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