Zhuo Hua

Chapter 281
She couldn't even tell whether it had really existed or was just a fantasy of hers.

She sighed softly, and decided to put the inexplicable voice aside first, and look at the results of the fusion first.

Zhuohua sat cross-legged and looked inside at the situation inside his body.

The two petals, which originally looked miserable, revealed a faint pink color.The white spiritual power flowing in her meridians was also mixed with a hint of pale pink.

Other than that...it seems like there is nothing different.

"Come on, Ah Yao, let's have a fight."

The depressed mood around Zhuo Hua was instantly swept away, and he spoke with great interest.

Seeing this, Ah Yao felt relieved.Nodding his head, he agreed.

Although it cannot appear physically in the outside world for the time being, in this space, his strength is not weak at all.

With a wave of his little hand, a sword instantly formed in the air.

Zhuo Hua did not dare to take it lightly. Even though A Yao could not remember many things, his swordsmanship should not be underestimated.

However, this time, she mainly wanted to test what changes had taken place in her spiritual power, so she threw away the sword and only used magic techniques.

"Come on." Zhuo Hua raised his eyebrows at A Yao.

A Yao was not polite either, as soon as Zhuo Hua's words fell, he rushed over with his sword in hand.

He didn't use any sword art, but a reckless cut that looked like a rampage.

However, this seemingly reckless attack hides a mystery.

Zhuo Hua noticed that A Yao seemed to be rushing straight, but in fact her body was as nimble as a loach, which made her a little bit at a loss for a moment.

She curled her lips, used Piaoyun's footwork, and her body instantly disappeared from the place, appearing behind Ah Yao like a ghost.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that her speed was much faster than before.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed, and her spiritual power slowly gathered in the palm of her hand.

There are not too many moves, just a direct attack of spiritual power.

Ah Yao reacted quickly, turned around in an instant, took a few steps back suddenly, and with a sudden stroke of the sword in his hand, a wave of air rushed towards Zhuo Hua.

Zhuo Hua noticed with sharp eyes that there was a hint of pink in her spiritual power attack.Moreover, this spiritual power seems to be much more mellow than the previous spiritual power.

"boom!"

The two attacks met in the air, collided together, and made a loud noise.

Then, the remnant power of the attack set off a wave of air and flew back towards the two of them.

Both of them quickly moved away.

"Come again."

Zhuohua's red lips parted slightly, and his tone was full of fighting spirit.

There was a sense of excitement.

Ah Yao didn't answer, she just tiptoed and jumped up in an instant, the sword in her hand was as graceful as a swimming dragon.

It seems that this is not a competition, but a wonderful performance.

However, Zhuohua, one of the parties involved, was not in the mood to watch it at all.

She pursed her lips, a trace of sharpness flashed in her eyes, and with a movement of her hand, a Fengyue Slash slashed through the air.

There was a sudden gust of wind in the air, and there seemed to be a hint of the fragrance of peach blossoms in it.

Ah Yao's expression did not change.He seemed to have merged with the sword in his hand, rushing towards Zhuo Hua's attack like a ray of light.

Zhuo Hua's heart tightened. She never expected that A Yao would rush over like this.

She couldn't help sweating secretly for him.

Although she didn't do her best with that move, it was definitely not a perfunctory attack.

(End of this chapter)