From one person to nine to five

Chapter 418 Ninja Tie (3)

Xu Fu's offensive was steady and powerful, with golden light flashing and Chang Ge swinging with great force.

His moves combine the toughness of the north with the flexibility of the south, forming a unique set of martial arts.

Every blow is condensed with deep internal force, as if it can shake the earth.

However, Leng Chuan's body laws are endlessly changing, and Kunai follows him like a shadow, with no rules to follow. His attacks are sharp and agile, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as slow as moving clouds.

As the kunai danced, there seemed to be countless black shadows traveling through the mountains.

Every move and style of the two masters showed their outstanding martial arts skills.

Their eyes burned with passion for battle and desire for victory.

On this night stage, two figures complement each other, performing a martial arts legend.

As the battle progressed, Xu Fu gradually figured out Leng Chuan's moves. He began to skillfully avoid Leng Chuan's attacks and launched a powerful counterattack.

The golden Chang Ge was like a gust of wind and rain, turning into a golden barrier, blocking Leng Chuan's kunai.

When Leng Chuan saw this, a sly look flashed in his eyes. He suddenly accelerated the speed of his attack, and the kunai shuttled quickly like a black shadow, trying to break Xu Fu's defense.

At this moment, the two figures shuttled through the mountains like lightning, engaging in a fast and fierce fight.

The echoes in the mountains seemed to be shocked and speechless by the martial arts of the two.

The moment when golden light and silver shadow intersect, the fighting spirit between the two is like a raging river, flowing endlessly.

In this land of martial arts, their fighting was like an exquisite dance, showing the pride and passion of a warrior.

As the battle deepened, Xu Fu gradually felt the changes in Leng Chuan.

Leng Chuan's offensive became more fierce, and every move carried a fatal threat.

His movement became more and more agile, sometimes disappearing into the night, sometimes suddenly appearing next to Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was fully focused, and a trace of alertness flashed in his eyes. The golden Changge turned into a ray of light and cut through the night sky.

He tried to stabilize the situation, but Leng Chuan's changes made him elusive. At this moment, the duel between the two masters has entered a fierce stage.

Leng Chuan suddenly stopped his offensive and seemed to be deep in thought. Xu Fu took the opportunity to adjust his breathing and concentrate on waiting.

However, at this moment, Leng Chuan suddenly started to attack Xu Fu like a gust of wind.

The kunai danced in his hands so fast that it was difficult to react.

Xu Fu saw this and reacted quickly. The golden Changge waved and turned into a line of light and shadow, trying to block Leng Chuan's surprise attack.

At this moment, the two figures were intertwined, forming a gorgeous and intense picture.

The battlefield is filled with the brilliance of gold and silver, and every collision is as powerful as thunder.

The echoes in the valley echoed amidst the sounds of the two fighting, as if they were playing a magnificent symphony for this martial arts feast.

Lengchuan's offensive became more and more fierce, and his kunai was like a black shadow, dancing continuously and swiftly across the night sky.

Xu Fu tried his best to resist, and the golden Chang Ge formed a solid defense line in the air. The two people's moves burst out like sparks, decorating the valley into a brilliant stage.

Leng Chuan suddenly shrank his body, like a flexible leopard, and suddenly accelerated, and the kunai pierced Xu Fu's chest like lightning.

Seeing the menacing attack, Xu Fu's heart tightened, his whole body's energy surged, and the golden Changge instantly turned into a golden light, facing Leng Chuan's fatal blow.

However, Leng Chuan's offensive was not entirely substantial. His figure suddenly turned into a black shadow in front of Xu Fu's eyes.

Xu Fu's reaction was also very fast. Golden Changge quickly turned around and tried to block Leng Chuan's next attack.

But Leng Chuan did not attack directly again. Instead, he quickly turned around and turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the night.

Xu Fu's eyes widened and he sensed a sense of crisis.

Just when he was alert, Leng Chuan's figure reappeared behind him, and Kunai attacked his waist like a poisonous snake.

Xu Fu felt the edge of the kunai sting his waist. He groaned and leaned forward.

Seeing this, Leng Chuan changed his moves instantly, and the kunai crossed Xu Fu's body, bringing with it a gust of cold wind.

Xu Fu frowned slightly, and he felt a heartbreaking pain.

This time the injury was obviously more serious than before, but he still stood firm and did not show any signs of despair.

Leng Chuan stopped behind Xu Fu, a flash of pride flashing in his eyes. He knew that this blow had put Xu Fu at a disadvantage.

However, Xu Fu's eyes became more determined. He knew that this battle was not over yet.

Xu Fu turned around, with the golden sword dancing in his hand, and looked directly at Leng Chuan with provocative eyes.

The momentum of the two collided again, and the battlefield in the night became even more intense.

Leng Chuan did not stop attacking, but became more violent. His kunai was like a poisonous snake, constantly twisting around, trying to find Xu Fu's flaws.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, sometimes dodged and sometimes blocked, always maintaining a firm stance.

The battle started on the mountain path, and the two figures kept intertwining.

Golden light and black shadow intertwined in the night, and fighting spirit rose between them. This is no longer just a simple martial arts competition, but a battle of souls and wills.

Every time Xu Fu swung his Chang Ge with a heavy and fierce force, Leng Chuan's kunai was like a smart shadow, sometimes striking quickly and sometimes changing direction suddenly.

The intersection of their moves seemed to break the constraints of time and space, turning this mountain trail into their battlefield.

Leng Chuan suddenly withdrew his offensive, and his figure disappeared from Xu Fu's sight like a phantom.

Xu Fu's heart tightened and he immediately became alert. He concentrated on feeling the airflow around him, looking for where Leng Chuan might appear.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Leng Chuan appeared next to Xu Fu again. The kunai stabbed his waist so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

Xu Fu dodged instantly, blocking the golden Changge in front of him, and barely blocked the blow.

However, Leng Chuan did not stop. His body shape changed unpredictably again, and kunai kept attacking Xu Fu's various parts like poisonous snakes.

Xu Fu's energy circulated throughout his body and he defused some of the attacks, but Leng Chuan's continuous attacks gradually put him at a disadvantage.

Xu Fu felt that his body was tired, and every time he waved Chang Ge, it seemed heavy.

Leng Chuan seemed to have found Xu Fu's weak point. His offensive became more and more fierce, sometimes swift and sometimes vicious, as if he was going to push Xu Fu into a desperate situation.

In this hand-to-hand combat, every swing of the two masters carries a fatal threat.

The wind on the battlefield blew through the corners of their robes, and their sweat and blood intertwined and flowed on the mountain trail.

In the night, their figures were like phantoms, intertwining on the mountain trails.

Xu Fu's golden changge made a low whistling sound in the night wind, while Leng Chuan's kunai was like the claws of an evil ghost, sometimes attacking the throat and sometimes stabbing at the heart.

Leng Chuan's offensive was extremely fierce. He seemed to have found the key to breaking through Xu Fu's defense line, and the kunai turned into a phantom as it danced.

Xu Fu was as stable as a mountain, and the golden Changge formed a solid barrier in his hands, resisting Leng Chuan's fierce attack.

The fight between the two became more and more fierce, and the sound of the collision of Qi was like thunder, echoing in the valley. Xu Fu's body skills became flexible and changeable. He sometimes arrived suddenly and sometimes was out of reach, trying to counterattack Leng Chuan by surprise.

Leng Chuan's eyes flashed with alertness, sensing Xu Fu's change.

His figure suddenly turned sideways, and the kunai passed by Xu Fu's side, but it changed direction in the next moment, striking Xu Fu's back like lightning.

Xu Fu sensed the crisis and jumped back quickly to avoid Leng Chuan's fatal blow.

However, Leng Chuan did not miss this opportunity. He caught up instantly, and the kunai wrapped around Xu Fu's arm like a python.

Xu Fu frowned slightly. He felt that Leng Chuan's power had become extremely powerful, and there were waves of terrible squeezing sensations coming from the kunai.

He knew that if he didn't look for opportunities to counterattack, he might become passive.

At this moment, Xu Fu suddenly retracted his arm, and the golden Changge danced and turned into a golden light.

He turned around suddenly, waved his Chang Ge, and blocked Leng Chuan in front of him.

This move was a surprise victory. Leng Chuan did not expect Xu Fu to be so decisive.

The moves of the two people intertwined in the night, forming a gorgeous and intense picture.

Xu Fu's figure was like a violent storm, with golden light flashing, firmly blocking Leng Chuan's kunai.

Leng Chuan, on the other hand, was wandering around like a dark shadow, trying to find a breakthrough.

Seeing this, Xu Fu suddenly took steps forward, and his golden Changge danced into a golden dragon, quickly rushing toward Leng Chuan.

A look of solemnity flashed in Lengchuan's eyes. He hurriedly avoided it, and the kunai dodged like a snake flying into the air.

However, Xu Fu did not stop there. His figure shuttled like a gust of wind, and his golden long sword waved continuously, forming a series of coherent offensives.

Lengchuan was forced to move in the night sky, and his kunai turned into a silver shadow, trying to defend against this continuous attack.

The figures of the two people shuttled quickly on the mountain path, and the golden light and silver shadows billowed in the night sky.

Xu Fu's offensive became more and more fierce, and every time he waved Chang Ge, he was accompanied by huge energy fluctuations.

Leng Chuan, on the other hand, tried his best to avoid it, his body shape changing, and sometimes disappearing into the night like a ghost.

As the battle progressed, the two men's breathing became rapid, and sweat penetrated the corners of their robes.

Xu Fu felt the burning energy in his body, and he knew that this was a battle that would determine the outcome. And Leng Chuan could also feel the firmness and unyieldingness exuding from Xu Fu.

Leng Chuan's figure changed like a phantom again. He suddenly accelerated and kunai pounced on Xu Fu's body like a poisonous snake.

Seeing Leng Chuan's surprise attack, Xu Fu reacted immediately. He waved his golden sword and transformed into a golden shadow, trying to block Leng Chuan's attack.

The two moves collided in the night sky, erupting into dazzling sparks.

Leng Chuan's offensive became more fierce, and the kunai turned into a silver stream of light, quickly penetrating Xu Fu's defense.

Xu Fu waited intently, and his movements became extremely agile. Sometimes he would dodge sideways, and sometimes he would suddenly come in, trying to break Leng Chuan's attack.

The battlefield is filled with the brilliant brilliance of gold and silver, and every collision is as powerful as thunder.

The echoes in the valley echoed amidst the sounds of the two fighting, as if they were playing a magnificent symphony for this martial arts feast.

Lengchuan's kunai suddenly stopped, his figure seemed to be frozen, and a sly look flashed in his eyes.

Xu Fu stared at him alertly, feeling a crisis.

Just when he was about to react, Leng Chuan suddenly rolled onto his side and quickly floated backwards, avoiding Xu Fu's counterattack.

Xu Fu's golden long spear stabbed the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Leng Chuan turned into a black shadow and reappeared in the distance.

A flash of pride flashed in his eyes, as if he had anticipated Xu Fu's counterattack.

However, Xu Fu did not stop there. He stood calmly on the spot, his eyes burning brightly.

This duel at the pinnacle of martial arts is not over yet. He knows that the key to victory is still to come.

Leng Chuan looked at Xu Fu with a sneer on his lips. He suddenly activated, his body was like lightning, and his kunai turned into a silver whirlwind, coming towards Xu Fu.

This time, Leng Chuan was faster and his offensive was more fierce.

Xu Fu suddenly raised his golden sword, his whole body's true energy surged, and the golden light flashed to form a solid protection.

Leng Chuan's kunai hit Xu Fu like a storm, and golden light and silver shadows intertwined in the night sky.

The moves of the two were entangled with each other, and the night sky was filled with an aura of sharpness and fighting.

Xu Fu's physical strength gradually depleted, but he still steadily resisted Leng Chuan's fierce attack.

Leng Chuan suddenly changed his moves, and the kunai turned into a silver light, bypassing Xu Fu's defense line and hitting his waist.

Xu Fu's energy circulated throughout his body, trying to resolve the fatal blow, but Leng Chuan's tricks made it difficult for him to deal with it.

Silver kunai streaked across the night sky, and Xu Fu felt a sharp pain.

Leng Chuan's offensive didn't stop there. He suddenly accelerated and kunai wrapped around Xu Fu's body like a poisonous snake.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth and persisted, his whole body's energy surged, trying to get rid of Leng Chuan's restraint.

A hint of cunning flashed in Leng Chuan's eyes. He seized the opportunity and kunai struck Xu Fu's vitals again.

Xu Fu saw that he could not avoid it, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly released all the energy in his body, and the golden Changge bloomed with blazing light in the night sky.

A powerful force burst out from his body, instantly dispelling Lengchuan's kunai like a flame.

Leng Chuan felt a huge counterattack force and was forced to stop.

Xu Fu seized this moment and stabbed Leng Chuan's body with the golden Chang Ge like lightning.

Leng Chuan managed to avoid it, but was still brushed by Chang Ge, leaving a shallow scar.

The wind on the battlefield blew over their bodies, filled with the smell of blood.

Xu Fu and Leng Chuan looked at each other, and the fighting spirit between them became increasingly intense.

This battle at the pinnacle of martial arts is far from over. Xu Fu felt the flow of true energy in his body. He knew that although Leng Chuan was slightly injured by this blow, the outcome was still undecided.

A trace of determination flashed in Leng Chuan's eyes. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Xu Fu without saying a word.

The night wind in the mountains roared by, bringing with it a slight chill.

Xu Fu and Leng Chuan seemed to turn into a violent storm between mountains and rivers, with their martial arts skills flying and their minds like knives.

This time, Leng Chuan attacked again, and Kunai attacked Xu Fu like a silver dragon.

Seeing this, Xu Fu responded calmly, his golden sword spitting out messages like a dragon's mouth, and faced the attack. The two quickly met in the night sky, and strong energy fluctuations arose.

(End of this chapter)