The Magician who had cast a barrier around himself began to chant a spell while the other Magician stood guard beside him. Han Jin's gaze was fixed on Louise, and he didn't seem to care about the two Magicians. When a faint red light appeared in the air, Han Jin suddenly waved his hand. Four dazzling red lights shot out, forming the word "mouth" in the air and shooting towards the Magician who was in the middle of casting a spell.
The other Magician let out a cry of surprise and immediately raised his wand. Dozens of wind blades appeared in the air and met Han Jin's four flying swords head-on.
A series of clashing sounds rang out. Although the Magician was protecting his companion, he didn't treat Han Jin as an enemy. The wind blades he hurriedly released were pitifully weak. Although most of them hit their targets, they still couldn't stop Han Jin's sword.
The Magician who was in the middle of casting a spell was stunned when he heard his companion's cry of surprise. He was about to release his meteor. Should he immediately cancel the spell and suffer the disastrous consequences of the magic backlash, or should he release the spell first? He didn't know what to choose.
The flying swords were very fast. Since he was stunned, he didn't have to waste any more energy to think about it. With a loud bang, the four flying swords hit the magic shield almost at the same time. The magic shield flashed and then collapsed. Then, four bloody holes as thick as a bowl appeared on the magician's body. Blood splattered everywhere, and the magician fell to the ground like a stone.
"You …" The other Magician looked furious. He glared hatefully at Han Jin and raised his wand again.
Han Jin had already rushed towards the Magician with his sword. He closed the distance of a few dozen meters in an instant, but the Magician had already disappeared into a ball of white light.
Han Jin continued to dash forward and glanced around. Soon, he found that the magician had appeared a few hundred meters away and was chanting something in a low voice. His expression was dignified and strenuous. Obviously, he wanted to release a powerful spell!
Han Jin sneered. He raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit the Magician.
The amount of energy he had absorbed from the dragon's blood a few days ago was far more than what he had absorbed from the Dragon Whelp. Ever since he had broken through to the Profound Martial Realm, he had been working hard to accumulate energy every day. When he had accepted Jeddis' request, his total energy was only a few Xuan, not even breaking out of the single digits. Now, he had more than twenty Xuan.
The increase was huge! In the past, he would use up nearly a third of his energy to cast a powerful spell. Now, he could cast a dozen spells in one go, and even more powerful spells!
In fact, it was difficult to judge a cultivator by the professional standards of this continent. If Han Jin fought with all his strength, his attack power would not be much worse than a top-grade professional. The problem was that he did not have the ability to fight for a long time. After a few moves, he could only wait for death. If he focused on fighting a protracted battle and conserving his energy, his weak attacks would not be able to pose any threat to a top-grade professional. It could be said that Han Jin was very strong, but also very weak. Whether he would be the former or the latter depended on whether he could find a suitable fighting style for himself. Of course, the so-called fighting style was not static. He had to adjust to different opponents at any time.
At this moment, Han Jin was searching, trying, and thinking. In the past, he would never have used the Thunder Palm. It was the lowest level of spells, and its power was not even as strong as an ordinary fire charm. He wanted to interrupt his opponent's spellcasting and force his opponent to use instant spells to fight him.
The lightning landed on the magician's Air Shield, and a deafening explosion sounded. The power of the Thunder Palm was almost negligible, and the magician's Air Shield didn't change at all. However, he was so shocked by the sudden explosion that his eyes rolled back, and he even forgot the spell he was about to chant. Even Louise, who was in the middle of the chaotic battle, couldn't help but glance in the direction of the explosion.
Many swindlers, who failed to cultivate and only learned a little bit of magic, had a special liking for the Thunder Palm. It was precisely because the sound of the Thunder Palm was too loud, comparable to the sound of thunder. It was very effective for acting. If one really wanted to use the Thunder Palm to subdue demons and devils, it was useless. However, if it was used to scare people, the Thunder Palm was a first-class Taoist magic.
The mage was also frightened. His incantation had been interrupted, so he had to bear the consequences of the magic backlash. His face had already turned pale, but his first reaction was to check if there was any problem with his Shield of Air. Obviously, even he himself did not believe that the Shield of Air could withstand such a powerful spell!
Han Jin flew down diagonally on his sword, and the distance between the two of them was shrinking rapidly. Seeing that his Air Shield was fine, the Magician was still a little worried. He added a magic shield to himself, then raised his magic staff and began chanting again. Although the magic backlash had severely injured his body, he had no other choice. He could only think about it after defeating his opponent.
Han Jin waved his hand, and three bolts of lightning fell from the sky and hit the Magician's Air Shield. The thunderous sound rolled wildly between heaven and earth. The Magician was shaken and staggered a few steps back, and his chanting was interrupted again.
The magician was unlucky. The first time, it was because he was unprepared. Although he was prepared for the second time, his weakened mental strength was not enough to withstand the explosion that made his blood boil. Two consecutive spells backfired on him, and he was now a cripple.
Han Jin waved his hand, and four flying swords emitting red light shot down diagonally. As if there were a few invisible people controlling them, the four flying swords kept hitting the Air Shield. Then, Han Jin jumped up, and the green light under his feet shot forward. The Air Shield and the magic shield were destroyed in an instant, and the Magician's body was also cut in two. The green light then circled around and supported Han Jin's body, shooting him toward the official road.
The team of about 100 Knights saw this scene from afar. They sped up and continued to rush forward. Han Jin landed quietly on the official road. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he wanted to rely on his own strength to forcibly stop the Knights.
The knights were getting faster and faster. No one knew if they were afraid or panicked. However, when fighting with a mage, as long as they could get close to the mage, they would have already won half the battle. This was common sense that every warrior was clear about.
Behind Han Jin, half of the Knights who were commanding the soldiers also split up and tried to attack Han Jin from the front and back.
On the boundless plain, the Knights sprinted with all their might. Although there were not many of them, they still gave people the feeling that they could not be stopped by ten thousand men. In comparison, Han Jin's figure seemed very weak, lonely, and even pitiful.
Closer … closer … 100 meters … 50 meters … Han Jin could clearly see the slightly trembling cheeks of the Knights.
The Knights were attacking a person from the front and back, and they were still sprinting with all their might. This was more or less a farce. When they collided with each other, whether they could kill the enemy or not was another matter. They would definitely hurt their own people. However, Han Jin had easily killed two Magicians, and the threat he posed was too great. They were not in the mood to think about the details, and only wanted to get rid of the enemy as soon as possible.
Han Jin waved his hand, and several flying swords floating in the air fell back into his hand. Only one flying sword was still breathing red light, quietly staying there.
If there were any Knights who were familiar with Han Jin, they would definitely turn around and run as far as they could when they saw this scene.
The unknown was the most terrifying. This was not just a saying, but a fact! As the saying goes, one can know the autumn by seeing a leaf. The division of professions on the continent had long been formed. Han Jin knew the specialties of all professions, such as Swordsman, Knight, Magician, Archer, and so on. He also knew what they relied on to fight. Whether in the Southwest or the Northeast, the specialties of professions would not change much. However, no one here knew Han Jin!
Seeing that Han Jin still did not move, the Knights showed a look of excitement. The ones in the front all raised their spears, and the ones at the back took off their longbows. This was to prevent Han Jin from escaping through the air. They had thought very carefully about how to defeat the enemy, but they had forgotten to consider that how could a real Magician not be afraid of the impact of a large number of Knights?!
Just when the shining tip of the spear had broken through the distance of 30 meters, Han Jin suddenly recited, "A stone stirs up a thousand waves!"
A stream of white light soared into the sky and collided with the flying sword in the air. Amidst a loud boom, countless seemingly material sword shadows sliced the sky into pieces, then they covered the space of several hundred meters.
In the ubiquitous shadows of swords, in an instant, everything changed dramatically at the same time. The armor and bodies of the Knights were cut, and the vigorous warhorses were cut into pieces. Countless deep pits and ditches were blasted out of the turf that was full of vitality. Bright red blood, green grass, and flesh of various colors were flying all over the sky, as if there was a snowstorm. However, this was the kind of snow that would only appear in hell!
Looking from the sky, the charging formation formed by the Knights collapsed at the same time and turned into pieces of flesh on the ground.
However, there was an exception. A Knight in bright silver heavy armor was actually still alive, but his heavy armor was broken beyond recognition. He roared in grief and indignation while rushing towards Han Jin.
The few Knights who stayed in the same place were stunned, and then immediately shouted and scattered, no longer caring about commanding the battle. They knew that their commander was still alive, but they also knew that a person who could release powerful magic in an instant was at least a top-grade professional! What was more, the mysterious magician released a kind of magic that they had never heard of before. It was extremely terrifying and bloody. Who knew what else the magician had mastered?!
Seeing that the Knight continued to rush towards him, Han Jin raised his hand and wanted to release the Green Glow. However, he hesitated and took out a long whip. With a gentle shake, the tip of the whip rolled towards the Knight's ankle like a snake.
Han Jin first killed two magicians easily, and then killed hundreds of Knights with a single spell. No one dared to be careless in the face of such an opponent. The Knight felt that there must be something strange about the whip. He suddenly roared and jumped up. The tip of his spear emitted a light that was several meters long, and he pointed it at Han Jin's forehead.
Han Jin's figure retreated quickly. The Green Glow suddenly turned into a huge sword that was more than 20 meters long, and slashed down with great force. In the dazzling light, a faint smile appeared on Han Jin's face. He had vaguely understood something. The art of martial arts was not necessarily about breaking through the limit of speed, nor was it necessary to have the power to destroy everything. Control and rhythm were equally important!
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