Chapter 19: Jassim the Sorcerer

The voice of the question was not high, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears, and everyone's eyes looked towards the carriage.

When Wang Fan saw the well-defined face of the Westerner, he glanced at those blue eyes, and with just one glance, he could conclude that this person's cultivation was absolutely terrifying.

"Jassim, I'm incompetent, didn't defeat this trouble-seeking brat. The Westerner who was broken by Wang Fan's punch had already stood up at this moment, covered his ribs, and said with a painful and resentful expression.

"Oh. Only lightly responded, Jassim slowly walked out of the carriage, at this time, Wang Fan noticed that this person's figure was very slender, slender, and it didn't look like a martial artist who cultivated martial arts at all.

With a flash of light in his mind, Wang Fan recalled those blue eyes that flickered with light, and suddenly became conclusive: "This Jassim is a Western magician. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Fan subconsciously tensed the muscles on his body, although it was the first time he had seen a magician, but from some books, he already had a certain understanding of magicians, their bodies were weak, but they could control the magic power between heaven and earth, and their combat effectiveness was not trivial.

"You, for hurting my friend, apologize immediately and compensate. Jassim's voice was not high, but it had a strong flavor that could not be resisted.

The surrounding vendors seemed to sense the horror of this weak Westerner, and quickly retreated into the distance one by one.

"Huh. Wang Fan smiled faintly and said, "Since I hit him, he should hit him." ”

"Since you say so, it seems that you don't want to take the initiative to admit your mistake, then okay, let me also see the martial arts of your Orientals. Jassim said, and with a lift of his palm, a magic wand inlaid with blue gems appeared in his hand.

Wang Fan looked at the magic wand, his eyes shrank slightly, because he had no experience in fighting with magicians, he was already a little dilemma, he didn't know whether to approach quickly, or to dodge the magician's magic attacks from a distance, and then look for opportunities to break the enemy.

At this moment, a string of strange syllable spells suddenly recited in Jassim's mouth, and the magic wand in his hand instantly flashed with a strange magical light.

Wang Fan only felt that a cold wind suddenly formed around him, and he hurriedly took two steps back, and then saw a large piece of ice blade condensed from Jassim's body, and then roared, shooting towards him quickly.

"Damn! Wizards are really different. Wang Fan cursed in his heart, quickly moved his body, stepped on the phantom step, and quickly adjusted his body.

In the place where Wang Fan was standing, a blade of ice had already blasted over, making a huge sound, and the ground was blasted out of a half-meter-deep earth pit, and the earth was flying.

Wang Fan's heart secretly amazed, if he hadn't dodged quickly, if the ice blade was on his body, I was afraid that no matter how strong his body was, he would have to suffer a certain amount of injury.

At this time, Jassim had already waved the magic wand in his hand again, and the air was cold again, and several huge ice spears appeared in front of him, and then shot towards Wang Fan with a roar.

Wang Fan's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged, but the angle of the ice spear was very tricky, and the speed was very fast, and in the end, he rolled on the ground in an embarrassed way, dodging this wave of magic attacks.

Wang Fan's face was a little ugly, he knew that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be tortured to death by this magician, he bent down, picked up a two-meter bamboo pole from the ground, cast the Ling Feng Sword, and quickly stabbed towards Jassim.

At this, Jassim only smiled contemptuously, and it was not until the top of the bamboo pole was about to stab him in the chest that Jassim quickly recited a series of incantations, and a violent storm formed around him, and he rode the wind and retreated a few meters away.

"This magic is really hard to deal with. Wang Fan complained bitterly in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, another whistling ice blade struck at him, and Wang Fan took the Phantom God's footwork to the extreme, and then dodged the past.

The ice blade continued to shoot fiercely, and Wang Fan's figure changed rapidly, dodging one magic attack after another in embarrassment.

Although he had practiced alchemy and had strong physical strength, the continuous casting of the Illusion Divine Step still greatly consumed Wang Fan's physical strength, the clothes on his body were already soaked, and the dripping sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

Wang Fan was a little anxious in his heart, if he continued like this, he didn't even touch a single hair of the other party, and he was afraid that he would be exhausted to death.

"Haha, Dongfang boy, aren't you very fast, try my condensation technique!" Just when Wang Fan was a little anxious, Jassim suddenly laughed and said. He quickly recited a series of incantations, and for a moment a gray light enveloped the air around Wang Fan.

Wang Fan wanted to dodge, but he was shocked to find that his body was like falling into a swamp, and every subtle movement required a huge amount of strength, and the speed was extremely slow.

"Fuck, this stasis is really damn. Wang Fan scolded in his heart, and looked at Jassim who sneered at him anxiously.

At this time, in Wang Fan's body, a strange heat flow came out of his dantian, and the feeling was only for a moment, so that Wang Fan himself felt that it was his own illusion, and suddenly broke free from the cage, and Wang Fan's body regained its freedom.

He hurriedly took seven or eight steps back in some surprise, and Jassim on the other side was confused, he couldn't figure out how this Dongfang kid who hadn't even cultivated his true qi broke his magic power.

Anger suddenly rose in his heart, Jassim roared irritably, the muscles of his face rose horizontally, and the whole person's expression became hideous, he quickly cast a phoenix Xiang technique on himself, his body was like a gale, and he approached Wang Fan in the blink of an eye, and the magic wand in his hand waved, a sharp wind blade condensed out, and roared towards Wang Fan quickly.

Wang Fan's eyes shrank suddenly, looking at the wind blades in all directions, he gritted his teeth, ready to resist desperately.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and a middle-aged man in a black robe blocked in front of Wang Fan.

"Hmph!" I only heard him snort coldly, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his chest, and a cyan light shrouded him, and the flying wind blade, in an instant, disappeared into the cyan light like a mud cow entering the sea.