Chapter 283: Sword of the Sighted Peach Blossom

Su Xiaomei looked excited, eager to try, but she didn't immediately take action. Her big eyes turned slightly, and she said, "Please!" Then she stood still.

For some reason, Suo Feng also chose not to take action. He stood there, not making any moves.

Zhang Haobo looked at the two of them suspiciously, not understanding what they were up to.

After a long time, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Suo Feng's face. "Little sister, didn't you say you wanted to fight me? Why aren't you making a move?"

Su Xiaomei solemnly replied, "My elder brother often teaches me that when traveling, we should respect our elders. Since you are much older than me, I must let you make the first move, and then I'll counterattack!"

Suo Feng seemed a little stunned by Su Xiaomei's words.

Then, he solemnly said, "I understand your intentions. But I can be considered half an elder to you. Of course, I should give in to the junior. You go first!"

"No, no, it's better if you go first..."

"You go first!"

...

Zhang Haobo watched this strange scene of the two politely yielding to each other, and his expression became increasingly peculiar.

"This person named Suo Feng..."

Thinking back to his continuous provocation of Shen Yurou before, and seeing the disappointed look on his face when the other party never made a move, Zhang Haobo couldn't help but have some insights.

"Alright, it seems that Little Sister has figured it out. The cultivation technique I practice is somewhat special." After a while, seeing that the two were still hesitating, Suo Feng no longer concealed it.

He frankly said, "If I am not attacked by others, I can't take the initiative. So, please, Little Sister, make your move first!"

Su Xiaomei looked somewhat smug, but then she became serious. A faint red flame appeared on her body. Surprisingly, she immediately used her Foundation Establishment treasure, "Spiritual Wrath Fire."

The air twisted for a moment, and Su Xiaomei disappeared from her original position.

At the same time, six identical figures appeared beside Suo Feng.

All of them looked like Su Xiaomei, but each had a different expression: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, thought, worry.

With the colorful flames, they were about to strike Suo Feng with various close-range moves: fists, palms, fingers, legs, elbows, and shoulders.

"Too flashy!"

Suo Feng's voice sounded at this moment.

A white light flashed.

It traversed several folds in the air.

"Boom!"

Not knowing what happened, all six of Su Xiaomei's clone bodies were instantly hit.

Staying in the air for a moment, they then burst into bursts of air explosions and were quickly sent flying.

"Is that all..."

Suo Feng's words weren't finished yet, but the six flying bodies suddenly disappeared.

They reappeared next to Suo Feng.

And their speed remained unchanged.

The only difference was that the direction was changed, and they were now rushing towards Suo Feng.

Another flash of white light.

The six bodies were once again sent flying.

...

The battle continued to cycle in this way.

The speed of Su Xiaomei's clone attacks became faster and faster.

And the bright light from Suo Feng's wooden sword became more and more frequent.

At this moment, Zhang Haobo, who had been watching for a long time, finally saw some clues.

That bright light was a sword.

A wooden sword.

Every time the light appeared, it was the moment the wooden sword manifested.

Then Suo Feng gently tapped Su Xiaomei's body with the sword.

"This speed..." Zhang Haobo was deeply shaken.

Seeing Suo Feng handling everything so easily, it was evident that he wasn't using his full strength.

Even so, the displayed strength was terrifying.

Zhang Haobo knew that if he were in Su Xiaomei's position, he would probably be defeated within a few moves.

"However, it seems that Little Sister hasn't used her full strength either..."

In the center of the battlefield, Suo Feng seemed to have grown tired of this back-and-forth game.

"Not bad. But it ends here!" His expression turned serious, and this time, he used the edge of his sword.

A white light flashed, swiftly passing over the six clone bodies.

Numerous silver threads burst out from within the bodies.

In an instant, the clones were cut into countless pieces.

Scattered on the ground.

However, both Zhang Haobo and Suo Feng showed no change in their expressions.

"Hehe!"

"Woo!"

"Ah!"

...

Various sounds came from the fragments as if each had its own consciousness. They wriggled on the ground, moving towards each other.

After a moment, they reformed into six clone bodies.

After "resurrecting," their expressions seemed even more vivid.

"Interesting." Suo Feng, who was once again surrounded, finally looked more serious.

Six identical wooden swords suddenly appeared by his side, each heading towards one of Su Xiaomei's clone bodies.

While blocking the clones, Suo Feng scanned the surroundings as if looking for something.

After a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

In the next instant, Suo Feng appeared six yards away on the left, seemingly in an empty space.

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

A hidden figure was suddenly knocked out by Suo Feng.

However, the next moment, the smile disappeared from Suo Feng's face.

Because the hidden figure's expression was full of worry.

It wasn't the main body but a worried clone!

With a sword, Suo Feng cut the clone into pieces, then looked back at the six clone bodies.

He saw Su Xiaomei's main body playfully blinking at him.

Expressionless, Suo Feng swung the six wooden swords, instantly cutting the six bodies into pieces.

"Where can you escape?"

Suo Feng looked at the fragments of the seven figures, squinting his eyes.

"Escape? From the beginning, I've been right here." As if responding to his words, Su Xiaomei's voice sounded behind Suo Feng.

Her eyes turned red, the fragments on the battlefield suddenly disappeared, returning to the main body.

Six different expressions rapidly changed on her face.

Finally, it settled on anger.

Then, her momentum suddenly increased, activating innate divine abilities.

The red color in her eyes spread, dyeing her hair red.

Eight times the power erupted suddenly.

Su Xiaomei's fist struck Suo Feng fiercely!

However...

A blue light radiated from Suo Feng's blue robe.

He remained motionless.

Only the corner of his clothes swayed.

There was no change in Suo Feng's expression.

But in his eyes, a sword shadow suddenly appeared.

Just then, Su Xiaomei sighed repeatedly, "I give up! It's no fun!"

Suo Feng's movements paused slightly.

He turned and looked in the direction of Shixi Mountain.

For a moment, the world seemed to brighten.

A sword light flew towards the distance.

"Boom!"

As if hitting something.

A muffled sound and a groan faintly came.

Watching a few peach blossoms slowly falling in the distance, Suo Feng snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and sheathed his sword.

...

In the Tianxuan Mirror, Li Fan, who had witnessed the entire battle, couldn't help but praise.

"Great swordsmanship!"

(End of this chapter)