Su Lingfeng's current strength is several levels behind Xiura. If he attacks with fighting spirit, he won't be able to touch Xiura's body at all. Even if he can attack him, it won't be as big as tickling him.
The difference is that it can't even break through the opponent's defense.
So Su Lingfeng chose to use spiritual arts to attack. Although her spiritual arts level is not as high as her fighting spirit level, if the fire element is spread with the help of wind, the power can be increased several times in an instant!
Moreover, Mo Wenchen said that the fire element in her body was the "Fire of the Underworld Pond". Su Lingfeng held a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping that the power of the "Fire of the Underworld Pond" would be stronger than ordinary fire elements...
Su Lingfeng had no illusions about the possibility of seriously injuring Shura. She only had to temporarily repel this Shura transformation (harmony) and buy time for Zuo Yi, Situ Xiaoshan, and Zheng En.
Mo Wenchen said that ordinary people could not recognize the "Fire of the Underworld Pond" in her body. As for whether Xiura was within the scope of what he called "ordinary people", Su Lingfeng no longer wanted to consider this issue.
As for whether setting a fire in the house would hurt innocent people, she didn't even think about it. Just like Xiaobai said, those watching the excitement can go upstairs and escape through the windows if they are afraid of hurting themselves.
Moreover, this hall also has a back door leading to the kitchen. If you are standing around here and getting in the way, you deserve to be hurt!
Just when Su Lingfeng was halfway through reciting the spell and before the small fireball skill was released, a clear and clean male voice suddenly came from the door, and said in a rather casual tone: "Sura, this
Is this your way of congratulating Feng'er on her birthday? It's really special..."
Before the visitor could finish his words, a black blurry image floated into the hall...
"Cang Wu! It's Teacher Cang Wu!"
"Ah, Teacher Cangwu is here, great!"
"Teacher Cangwu, hurry up and throw that altered (harmony) state out..."
"..."
Hearing this voice, all the guests in the hall were overjoyed. Some young boys and girls were already shouting with excitement. Zuo Yi, Situ Xiaoshan and Zheng En also felt relieved at the same time.
And when Xiura heard Mo Wenchen's voice, he couldn't help but frown. This guy who gave him a headache actually came to ruin his good deeds at this time!
Xiura was distracted by Mo Wenchen's soft drink, and the arm that was about to touch Su Lingfeng's body suddenly paused.
This tiny pause, which was almost imperceptible, gave Mo Wenchen plenty of opportunities to take advantage of. Everyone's eyes were dazzled as a black shadow flashed towards Su Lingfeng's position at an incredible speed!
In the blink of an eye, Su Lingfeng was pulled into a wide and safe embrace by a strong arm...
Mo Wenchen held Su Lingfeng's waist with one hand, condensed fighting energy with the other, and patted Xiura on the chest!
Seeing that Mo Wenchen's Dou Qi palm had been slapped over, Xiu La quickly used the wind element to float backwards. However, the distance was too close and Mo Wenchen's attack speed was too fast. Xiu La had no time to open the wind shield and relied on his own speed.
Quick enough, he hurriedly hid aside.
Mo Wenchen's palm narrowly missed Xiu La's body and did not really fall on him. However, Xiu La was still hit in the chest by his fierce fighting spirit. He suddenly felt an overwhelming discomfort in his chest.
His throat felt sweet, he opened his mouth, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "Wow" sound. It sprayed on his spotless white robe, as bright as plum blossoms in the snow...
Xiura took a few steps back, then stabilized his figure, covered his chest, raised his eyes, and stared at Mo Wenchen.
This series of changes happened in an instant, until the fighting stopped and everyone in the hall came to their senses.
Most people in the hall knew that Mo Wenchen was an agility warrior, but now that they had truly seen his weird speed, everyone still suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes!
"This...is this the speed that a martial saint can achieve? It's so terrifying..."
"It seems faster than Seurat..."
"Oh, my God, the assassin is going to lose his job..."
People who are not as strong as Mo Wenchen would think that Mo Wenchen's speed just now was his own speed. However, Zuo Yi, Xiula, Situ Xiaoshan and Zheng En, who are at the same level as Mo Wenchen, clearly know that everyone sees
The blurry black shadow that arrived was just an afterimage deliberately released by Mo Wenchen. He used space spiritual skills to teleport to Su Lingfeng!
Su Lingfeng was the only one who was not as powerful as Mo Wenchen but knew the inside story, because she had long known that Mo Wenchen was a space spiritualist, and when Mo Wenchen appeared next to her, she felt the air tearing apart.
cracking fluctuations...
Xiura was injured and could no longer control the wind snakes. The wind snakes entangled with Zuo Yi instantly turned into elemental particles invisible to the naked eye and drifted away. Zuo Yi walked towards Su Lingfeng and Mo Wenchen with steady steps.
He looked at Mo Wenchen with a strange look and said, "Cang Wu, you came at the right time."
Mo Wenchen smiled: "It's better to come early than to come by chance."
Zuo Yi stared at Mo Wenchen's arm around Su Lingfeng and said in a deep voice, "You can let go!"
Mo Wenchen raised his eyebrows at Zuo Yi, and then reluctantly let go of Su Lingfeng's waist. There were too many people here, and as Su Lingfeng's teacher, it was difficult for him to take advantage of her.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness, how are you?"
The two followers of Seurat had just reacted at this time and rushed towards Seurat. One of the followers was supporting Seurat and asked nervously. The other follower was holding a treasure box in his hand, standing there not knowing what to do.
What to do.
Situ Xiaoshan took two steps towards Xiura and said with a stern face: "Xula, I'm warning you for the last time, don't challenge my patience again. If you are ready to leave right now, I will take care of the fact that today is Lingfeng's birthday.
I won’t embarrass you. If you plan to continue making trouble..." When Situ Xiaoshan said this, he paused, said coldly, and said in a more serious tone: "Huh, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zheng En also waved his hand at Xiu La and said impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, let's see what a mess you have made of this banquet, it's so immoral..."
Xiura didn't speak. His coquettish eyes swept across the faces of several people one by one, and finally stopped on Su Lingfeng. He stared at Su Lingfeng for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the hall without saying a word.
go.
The two followers quickly followed Seurat...
After Seurat left, Muda quickly sent someone to clean up the banquet and arranged for the guests whose clothes were stained to wash up and change clothes.
Soon, the banquet hall returned to its previous clean and bright state, and all the guests who had cleaned up returned to the hall. Situ Xiaoshan announced that the banquet would continue.