C3564 Peak Combat Earth Realm
C3564 Peak Combat Earth Realm
Jiang Ting instantly smiled. "I'm flattered."
The man smiled and slowly raised his palm. The dagger in his hand began to spin rapidly, leaving only a few afterimages behind.
Jiang Ting saw this and did not hesitate. He instantly drew out seventy-two magic swords. There were too many magic swords, and he could not control them accurately. However, he could precisely combine them into a sword formation at any time!
Seventy-two magic swords floated in the sky. Cold light overflowed in all directions, and powerful mana fluctuations spread rapidly in all directions.
The assassin shook his head slightly. "Your sword formation can't trap me..."
Indeed, although the Clear Wind Sword Formation was powerful, the difference in cultivation levels between the two was too great.
Jiang Ting was not angry. "It's more than enough to protect yourself."
He was hesitating whether he should use ice magic.
If he did not use ice magic, he could only protect himself. He would not be able to match the assassin's combat strength.
However, if he used ice magic... considering the gap between the Golden Core stage and the Golden Core stage, even if he used ice magic, he wouldn't be able to defeat the assassin. At most, they would be evenly matched.
In this way, even if he could force the assassin to retreat, his ice magic would be exposed.
Ice magic was his most profound killing move... and he didn't want anyone to live to spread the news.
He looked at the assassin again.
He glanced at the magical sword floating in the sky, and then quietly retreated.
However, the silver dragon on the flying ship disappeared in an instant. At the same time, Jiang Ting also moved forward, maintaining a distance of no more than forty zhang between the two of them.
The distance was too far, and it was very difficult for his Divine Sense to lock onto it completely. It was very likely that the assassin would find an opportunity to hide himself.
Seeing this, the assassin suddenly sighed. "Actually, I regret coming here to assassinate you."
" Oh?" Jiang Ting's eyes lit up.
The assassin took out a light blue bead. "Spirit of magic treasure... this bead tells me that you have a lot of spirit of magic treasure in your body."
The spirit of Dharma treasure did not belong to Jiang Ting, even if it was in his body.
Tian Lan was vast and had countless wonderful ideas. Naturally, there were also specialized Dharma treasures that could detect the existence of the spirit of Dharma treasure.
Jiang Ting was speechless. "Fellow Daoist, you are well prepared."
The assassin continued to sigh. "A huge amount of magic treasure's spirit... as expected, it should be Senior Fresh Breeze's sword formation magic sword, right? If I knew that you had that thing in your body, why would I make this trip? "
Of course, this was just nonsense. He had discovered it a long time ago.
However, the spirit of a magic treasure was an inanimate object. If he could successfully assassinate it, he could assassinate it before Jiang Ting could react... So what if he had a spirit of a magic treasure? He would also die.
Unfortunately, his sneak attack had failed.
Jiang Ting said with a smile, "If you give up, you can leave at any time. I am merely an Early Earth Realm cultivator. If you want to leave, how can I stop you?"
The assassin smiled and sighed, "Fellow Daoist, no, no. Let's make a deal. You don't need the spirit of the magical treasure, and I don't need to use any other means. If you and I fight, then my trip here won't be in vain."
Jiang Ting pretended to be unhappy, "Fellow Daoist, are you joking? If I'm in the middle of a life and death situation, why don't I use it? The spirit of a magical treasure is a life-saving treasure! "
He realized that the assassin was quite interesting. He was obviously filled with killing intent, but now, he was trying to convince him, and was even discussing it with him.
However...
The bead in the assassin's hand suddenly cracked.
The assassin's worry also disappeared. "Fortunately, I brought this thing before I left... The Purple Frost Sect didn't tell you that my Black Feather Pavilion is the only existence in the vast world that has a way to suppress the spirit of magic treasures?"
"Crack..." The pearl instantly shattered, and countless rays of light flew out.
Jiang Ting instantly sensed that the spirit of the magical treasure in his body had completely lost its connection, as if it was dead, and could no longer be contacted.
Could the Black Feather Pavilion suppress the spirit of the artifact?
Indeed, he did not know... There was no record of it in the library.
The reason why the assassin was interesting was that he was using the pearl to suppress the spirit of the magic treasure?
It was not because he was careless, but because he did not notice the circulation of the assassin's magic power... Thinking about it now, the Black Feather Pavilion was an assassin's sect. To the Black Feather Pavilion, restraining one's aura and mana fluctuations were basic skills!
Horse Shooter? He didn't get angry.
Jiang Ting did not even change his expression. He pointed with his finger... In an instant, the seventy-two magic swords flew out and quickly evolved toward the sword formation.
"Remember, the one who killed you is the Blood Mantis of the Black Feather Pavilion!" With a cold snort, the assassin did not bother to hide and attacked brazenly.
He retreated out of the range of the sword formation at an extremely fast speed. After that, dozens of golden beams shot towards Jiang Ting.
Using a magic treasure to block them?
Because the dagger had easily torn apart the formation of the flying boat, Jiang Ting did not choose to resist it. Instead, he chose to dodge... rather easily, he retreated out of the range of the golden cold beams.
When the assassin, the blood mantis, saw this, it secretly felt a little pity. It had been a long time since he had tried to assassinate anyone.
Having lost the opportunity to assassinate someone, it was afraid that completing the mission now would not be easy.
He still did not know that Jiang Ting had noticed something was wrong as soon as he approached. He had thought that it was because of the flaw in his disguise that had caused Jiang Ting to become alert.
On the other side.
After Jiang Ting avoided the golden light, he glanced at the sword formation and shook his head slightly. It would take some time for the sword formation to be activated. With the blood mantis's cultivation base, it would be impossible for his sword formation to successfully encircle the sword formation.
Unfortunately, his killing move was almost useless.
An opponent at the peak of the Earth Realm... he had to go all out and put his life on the line.
If he did not force the blood mantis to retreat, the blood mantis would try to assassinate him. Furthermore, the Black Feather Pavilion would probably send out other assassins.
If he forced the blood mantis to retreat with his current cultivation base... the Black Feather Pavilion would only give up when they realized that it was impossible to kill the blood mantis within the rules.
He did not want the Black Feather Pavilion to focus on assassinating him in the future. It was best to resolve the problem as soon as possible.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Ting did not hesitate. He bit the tip of his finger, and drops of blood blossomed with a blood-red light.
It was also at this moment that the Jian Chen swords returned... The seventy-two swords were all stained with blood.
A bloody light began to shine...
"Clangclangclangclang..." Following the sword chime, the magical sword began to fuse.
In less than half a breath's time, out of the seventy-two magical swords, only nine remained. The other sixty-three magical swords did not disappear, nor did they return to his body. Instead, they fused.
Each of the eight magical swords fused into one.
Therefore, there were only nine magical swords left... each of which was a combination of eight magical swords.
The blood mantis laughed softly. "You risked your life right from the start? How long can you last? Interesting..."
Jiang Ting did not mind. "It's just some ordinary blood. It's better than being beaten until you vomit blood. It's a waste."
As he spoke, the fused magic sword shot towards the blood mantis with an arc of light.