"Phantom Clone!"
Seeing Su Han approaching, Nan Hong dared not hesitate for a moment. With a loud shout, his body unexpectedly transformed into four figures that dispersed in all directions.
"Hm?"
Su Han halted, calmly observing the four figures, and said lightly, "You also have an avatar technique, but compared to Gongsun Ze's, your Phantom Clone still lacks refinement."
"Hmph!"
Nan Hong did not know who Gongsun Ze was and did not care to know. With a cold snort, the four avatars attacked Su Han simultaneously from above and below.
"Get lost!"
Su Han suddenly shouted, his arm swinging continuously as he launched four punches in an instant, each strike targeting one of the figures.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Four muffled sounds echoed as Nan Hong's three clones, along with his true form, were all struck.
Three figures crumbled in the sky, leaving only the last one—Nan Hong's true form.
