Spirit Master Girl: Contracting with an SSS-Level School Beauty at the Start-Chapter 381: Comprehensive Crushing

Hearing this voice, Xiao Zhan immediately stopped all his actions.

Because he knew that any action he took now could be countered and dealt with by the fake Xiao Zhan before he could complete it.

This was not because he doubted his own abilities, but because he believed in them. It was precisely because of this belief that he knew the imposter had that capability.

An endless shock and sense of despair rose in Xiao Zhan’s heart. He had never imagined that this fake, possessing equal strength to his own, could subdue him with just a single move.

Was their gap really that wide?

Just as he thought he was going to die in such a stifled manner, suddenly, the Demon Scythe moved away from his neck.

Xiao Zhan was puzzled.

The next second, the imposter appeared about five hundred meters opposite him.

Xiao Zhan got up from the ground, confusedly looking at him, "You won’t kill me?"

"Killing you is too easy, not interesting, I’d rather keep you around for a bit more fun."

An extremely taunting tone.

Xiao Zhan heard it, and all the doubt in his heart vanished, replaced by fury.

He clenched the Death Demon Scythe in his hand and glared at the imposter, "If you want to mess with me, come on if you have the ability!"

With a loud shout, Xiao Zhan rushed forward again.

This time, though he seemed furious on the surface, his heart was much calmer than it appeared.

He pushed his Perception Skill to the limit, locking onto every movement of the fake Xiao Zhan.

He couldn’t understand why, under the same energy level, this fake Xiao Zhan could display combat power beyond his expectations!

Was the surface energy level the same?

Or did this imposter have a different way of fighting?

Xiao Zhan had to figure this out. Only then could he find a glimmer of hope to win in the fight against this imposter.

Otherwise, based on the performance of their first encounter, Xiao Zhan knew he was far from being the imposter’s match.

His attack reached the fake Xiao Zhan once again.

Facing the attack, the imposter remained as indifferent as before, simply watching Xiao Zhan with a hint of scorn in his eyes that fueled Xiao Zhan’s anger even more.

Xiao Zhan swung the Demon Scythe at the fake, not using Death Aura, for it had no effect on the imposter.

Nor did he use the Spirit Manipulation Technique, as it was also largely ineffective.

Both were adept at Spirit Manipulation Techniques, and Xiao Zhan was not sure he could outblast the fraud.

After all, the guy seemed to have surpassed him in terms of skill.

So, he chose the simplest way.

And facing such an unadorned Xiao Zhan, the imposter seemed to sync with him tacitly, choosing the simplest moves to cross with Xiao Zhan.

Sadly though, even with such an approach, Xiao Zhan seemed like a clumsy child in front of him, unable to gain the slightest advantage.

His figure had just approached the fake Xiao Zhan when the imposter immediately demonstrated an attack swift as thunder.

Thunder Shadow Step was performed, and in just the blink of an eye, eight phantoms appeared in front of Xiao Zhan!

The eight figures surrounded Xiao Zhan, and for a moment, he didn’t know whom to attack.

Because the aura of these eight figures was completely identical, the judgment brought by Perception was also consistent; there was no way to tell who was real and who was fake.

Moreover, what puzzled Xiao Zhan even more was that the execution of this Thunder Shadow Step was utterly silent.

Not a sound was heard.

It appeared out of thin air!

The rumbling sound beneath his feet, like that of a tractor, differed completely!

Xiao Zhan was greatly shocked in his heart.

Who exactly was this impostor Xiao Zhan?

Just as he pondered, he suddenly felt a dangerous sensation from behind, but before he could react or even turn his head, a tremendous force had already slammed into him.

Bang!

Xiao Zhan was sent flying like a cannonball.

After flying out for several hundred meters, he heavily crashed to the ground.

"What are you thinking about, hesitating and dragging your feet? Is this the extent of your strength?"

The impostor Xiao Zhan once again appeared in front of Xiao Zhan.

His face was full of absolute disdain.

What shocked Xiao Zhan was that when the impostor appeared before him, those eight afterimages hadn’t disappeared.

Moreover, not only had they not disappeared, but they had also moved in front of Xiao Zhan, surrounding him all over again!

This scene left Xiao Zhan astounded.

How did the impostor accomplish this?

As if discerning the doubts in his heart, the impostor sneered, "Thinking endlessly over a question, with such time, I would’ve already prepared my next attack."

"Overthinking during a battle, slow and indecisive, do you even deserve to possess the Death Demon Scythe?"

As he spoke, the impostor Xiao Zhan suddenly made his move.

Xiao Zhan felt a void in his hand, and the next second, the Death Demon Scythe mysteriously appeared in the impostor’s hand.

Xiao Zhan’s heart skipped a beat, feeling the sensation of something precious being stolen. He flashed and threw a fierce punch at the impostor, "Give it back!"

But before his punch could reach the impostor, the eight afterimages blocked him!

Punches and kicks landed on Xiao Zhan’s body.

Only then did Xiao Zhan realize that these afterimages weren’t truly afterimages but clones capable of action.

"That’s not a clone, just a little trick. You can do it too."

It seemed the impostor Xiao Zhan had once again read Xiao Zhan’s thoughts and spoke them aloud.

Not clones?

How could not clones deliver punches and kicks from eight people?

Xiao Zhan hadn’t yet figured out what exactly this so-called trick was when, in the next second, the impostor planted the Death Demon Scythe into the ground.

Then, he took up his own Death Demon Scythe, aimed at Ye Youlong, and was about to slash down.

Before the cut, he stared at Xiao Zhan, revealing a sinister smile and asked, "What do you think, is your Demon Scythe hard, or is mine harder?"

Xiao Zhan immediately understood his intentions from his movements and felt as if his heart was being tightly squeezed!

Pain!

Suffocation!

"Stop it!"

Xiao Zhan roared, struggling to break free from the encirclement of the eight afterimages, but he was knocked down to the ground upon confrontation.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if all the bones in his body were broken.

But his eyes were fixed on the Death Demon Scythe, enduring the intense pain in his body, he extended his hand to summon the Death Demon Scythe.

However, the Death Demon Scythe seemed to be bound by something and stood erect without any response.

Seeing Xiao Zhan in such a sorry state, the impostor clicked his tongue and shook his head repeatedly, his face full of contempt, "You truly are weak. For a piece of trash like you, I have a thousand ways to kill you instantly."

Having said that, he swung the Demon Scythe in his hand without hesitation and chopped down towards the Death Demon Scythe transformed by Ye Youlong.

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