Chapter 283

Su Xiaomei looked excited and was eager to try.

However, she didn't do it directly.

The big eyes rolled slightly, said "Please!", and then stood still.

Shuo Feng didn't know why, and he didn't choose to do it.

Instead, he just stood still and didn't move for a long time.

Zhang Haobo looked at the two suspiciously, wondering what they were up to.

After a long time, a look of embarrassment appeared on Shuo Feng's face: "Little sister, didn't you say you want to fight with me? Why don't you do it?"

Su Xiaomei replied solemnly: "My brother always taught me to respect the old and love the young when walking outside. You are so much older than me, I will definitely let you strike first and then fight back!"

Shuo Feng seemed to be taken aback by Su Xiaomei's words, and was slightly stunned.

Then he said solemnly: "I already know what you want. But I can barely count as half of your elders, so of course I have to give way to the younger generation."

"You should do it first!"

"No, no, you should go first..."

"You first!"

……

Zhang Haobo looked at the weird scene where the two were giving in to each other before him, and his expression became weird involuntarily.

"This guy named Shuo Feng..."

Reminiscent of the look of disappointment that appeared on his face when he kept provoking Shen Yurou before and saw that the other party had no intention of doing anything.

Zhang Haobo couldn't help realizing something.

"Well, it looks like you've figured it out, little girl. The exercises I practice are a bit special." After a while, seeing that the two were still at a stalemate, Shuo Feng didn't hide it anymore.

He said frankly: "If I don't get attacked by others, I can't go first. So, please come first, little girl!"

Su Xiaomei looked like she really did, she was a little proud.

But then, it got serious.

A layer of faint red flames appeared on his body, and it turned out that he had used his own foundation-building wonder [Spiritual Fury] when he came up.

The air twisted for a while, and Su Xiaomei disappeared in place in an instant.

But beside Shuo Feng, six identical figures appeared at the same time.

They all look like Su Xiaomei, but the expressions on their faces are different.

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, thought, worry.

Even the flames on their bodies showed different colors.

Surrounding Shuo Feng with six parts, fists, palms, fingers, legs, elbows, and shoulders each use close-up moves.

The flames mixed with colorful private colors were about to hit Shuo Feng.

"Gorgeous!"

Shuo Feng's voice sounded at this moment.

A white light flashed.

Draw a few zigzag lines in the air.

"boom!"

I don't know what happened, Su Xiaomei's six clones were all hit in an instant.

It stagnated in the air for a moment, and then burst into bursts of air, and was sent flying at a frightening speed.

"That's all..."

Before Shuo Feng finished speaking, the six flying bodies that flew out suddenly disappeared.

Appeared next to Shuo Feng again.

Also, the speed doesn't change.

It's just that the direction changed to sprint towards Shuo Feng.

Another white light suddenly appeared.

The six flying bodies were knocked into the air again.

The speed is faster than before.

But it didn't work.

Just a moment later, Su Xiaomei's flying body was filled with boiling flames, and she returned to approach Shuo Feng at a faster speed.

What greeted them was still a dazzling white light.

Was knocked into the air again.

……

The battle is repeated in this process.

Su Xiaomei's double attack speed is getting faster and faster.

And Shuo Feng's white light came on more and more frequently.

At this time, Zhang Haobo, who had watched the battle for a long time, finally saw the clue.

That white light was a sword.

One handle, wooden sword.

Every time the white light lights up, it is the wooden sword that suddenly appears.

Then Shuo Feng patted Su Xiaomei lightly with the blade of the sword.

"This speed..." Zhang Haobo was shocked in his heart.

Seeing Shuo Feng's ease, it was obvious that he didn't use his full strength.

Even so, the strength shown is extremely terrifying.

Zhang Haobo asked himself if he changed positions with Su Xiaomei at this time, he might be defeated in just a few moves.

"However, little sister, he doesn't seem to be doing his best..."

In the middle of the battlefield, Shuo Feng seemed tired of playing this kind of back-and-forth game.

"Not bad. But that's it!"

With a solemn expression, he used Jianfeng instead.

The white light lit up and flashed across the six clones in an instant.

Countless silver threads exploded from the body.

In an instant, the avatar was cut into countless pieces.

Scattered all over the place.

However, neither Zhang Haobo nor Shuo Feng's expressions changed.

"Whee!"

"Woooo!"

"what!"

……

Various sounds emanated from the fragments.

As if they all had their own consciousness, they kept wriggling on the ground, moving closer to each other.

After a while, six clones were formed again.

After the "resurrection", their respective expressions seemed to be a little richer.

"It's interesting." Shuo Feng, who was besieged again, finally got a serious expression on his face.

Six identical wooden swords appeared beside him in an instant.

The six avatars of Su Xiaomei greeted each other.

While blocking the clone, Shuo Feng glanced around, as if looking for something.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, Shuo Feng appeared six zhang away to the left, seemingly empty.

Another wooden sword was held in his hand, and he waved it forward lightly.

A hidden figure was suddenly punched out by Shuo Feng.

However, the next second, the smile on Shuo Feng's face disappeared.

Because of this hidden figure, the expression on his face was full of worry.

Not the body, but the clone of worry!

The clone was cut into pieces with a single sword, and Shuo Feng looked back at the six clones just now.

Su Xiaomei herself winked at him mischievously.

Shuo Feng had no expression on his face, and the six wooden swords slashed, cutting the six bodies apart in an instant.

"Where else can you escape to?"

Shuo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the fragments of the seven figures.

"Escape? I've been here since the beginning."

As if responding to his words, Su Xiaomei's voice sounded from behind Shuo Feng.

His eyes turned red, and the debris all over the battlefield suddenly disappeared and returned to his body.

Six different expressions change quickly on the face.

In the end, it was fixed on anger.

Then, the momentum increased sharply, and the innate supernatural power was activated.

The redness in the eyes spreads and dyes the hair red.

Eight times the strength, suddenly broke out.

Su Xiaomei punched Shuo Feng hard!
however……

A ray of brilliance flowed from the blue cloth on Shuo Feng's body.

He himself remained motionless.

Only the corners of the clothes swayed.

Shuo Feng's expression didn't change at all.

It's just that in his eyes, a sword shadow suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Su Xiaomei sighed repeatedly: "Stop fighting! It's boring!"

Shuo Feng paused slightly.

Turning to look back at the direction of Shi Xishan when he came.

The sky and the earth seemed to be a little brighter in an instant.

A beam of sword light flew towards the distance.

"boom!"

As if it hit something.

Booms and muffled hums came faintly.

Looking at the peach blossoms slowly falling in the distance, Shuo Feng snorted coldly, closed his eyes and drew his sword.

……

In the Tianxuan mirror, Li Fan, who had a panoramic view of this battle, couldn't help but praise.

"Good swordsmanship!"

(End of this chapter)

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