From one person to nine to five

Chapter 314 Wei Mingliu (3)

Wei Minggu managed to block Xu Fu's attack, but his body was already in severe pain from Chang Ge's shock.

He knew that his physical strength had reached its limit and he might not be able to sustain it if he continued.

However, he was never willing to fail like this, and he was determined to give it a last try!
So, he launched the final offensive, and the samurai sword drew a lightning-like arc and went straight to Xu Fu's throat.

Xu Fu couldn't dodge, and his neck was cut by the blade, and blood spurted out instantly.

He took a few steps back, making a sound of difficulty breathing in his throat, but he still stood upright, with a strong will in his eyes.

Xu Fu's throat was scratched by Wei Minggu's samurai sword and bleeding continued, but he still stubbornly resisted Wei Minggu's attack.

Wei Minggu's physical strength dropped sharply due to excessive exertion, but his eyes still shone with tenacity.

Their breathing became rapid and heavy, and the air around them seemed to freeze.

Xu Fu realized that he had reached a critical moment of life and death.

He launched the final offensive without hesitation, waving the golden long spear like a gust of wind and rain, stabbing Wei Minggu continuously.

Although Wei Minggu's physical strength has reached its limit, under the pressure of life and death, his skills are more flexible and every dodge is accurate.

As his samurai sword danced, bursts of silver light erupted, trying to find Xu Fu's flaws.

However, Xu Fu's offensive was extremely fierce, and every swing was like a violent storm, giving Wei Minggu no chance to breathe.

Suddenly, Xu Fu slashed down with Chang Ge, and the sound of breaking through the air was deafening.

Wei Minggu tried his best to dodge, but his shoulder was scratched by Chang Ge, and blood spattered.

He roared in pain, his body collapsed, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing Wei Minggu's painful expression, a trace of indifference flashed in Xu Fu's eyes.

However, at this moment, Wei Minggu's eyes suddenly flashed with a fanatical light.

He gritted his teeth, forced a growl from his mouth, and then swung his katana fiercely.

The blade cut through the night sky, making a harsh sound, and he concentrated his last strength on this blade.

Xu Fu sensed the danger, but it was too late to avoid it.

The katana slashed down and went straight to Xu Fu's head.

However, the moment the blade touched Xu Fu's skin, his body quickly moved sideways, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

At the same time, his Chang Ge also stabbed Wei Minggu in the chest.

Wei Minggu's eyes were full of shock and unwillingness.His body trembled, trying to avoid Xu Fu's attack, but it was too late.

Wei Minggu's body was exhausted, and blood kept pouring from the wound on his chest.

His eyes dimmed and his life slowly faded away.

However, at this moment, he suddenly struggled to get up, with the katana still in his hand.

Xu Fu was shocked. He did not expect that Wei Minggu still had this strength to stand up again.

But he did not hesitate, and immediately waved his Changge and launched a fierce attack on Wei Minggu again.

This time, he showed no mercy and was determined to end the battle once and for all.

Wei Minggu's body was shaky, but his eyes were full of determination.

He knew that this was the last chance and the last hope.

He used his last bit of strength to swing his samurai sword, trying to stop Xu Fu's attack.

The two weapons met again, and the collision between the golden Changge and the silver katana caused sparks to fly.

Xu Fu's offensive was like a violent storm, and every swing brought tremendous pressure.

Although Wei Minggu's physical strength has reached the limit, his eyes are firm and every swing is full of determination.

The battle has entered a fierce state, and every attack and defense determines life and death.

Xu Fu's Chang Ge cut through the air, making a sharp hissing sound, and landed on Wei Minggu's samurai sword one blow after another.

Wei Minggu tried his best to block every attack with his samurai sword, dodging from time to time, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Wei Minggu's eyes flashed with tenacious will. He knew that he had no way out and could only move forward.

Xu Fu's offensive became more and more fierce, and Chang Ge was like a strong wind, bringing up a storm with every swing.

Wei Minggu's body was shaken and kept retreating, but he gritted his teeth and resisted Xu Fu's attack.

Xu Fu felt tired, but he was determined to persevere.

He knew that if he persisted just a little longer, victory would be his.

Wei Minggu was exhausted, but his eyes were still determined.

Their breathing was rapid, sweat and blood flowed together, and every swing was filled with the pressure of life and death.

Wei Minggu's samurai sword danced extremely fast, like a silver whirlwind, trying to neutralize Xu Fu's attack.

Xu Fu's Chang Ge was swung extremely steadily, and every attack was full of deterrence.

His eyes shone with determination, and he was determined to fight this battle to the end without giving Wei Minggu any chance to breathe.

Wei Minggu's physical strength was gradually exhausted, but his will remained firm.

He used up his last strength and launched his special skill. As the katana danced, it turned into thousands of silver lights, forming a gorgeous sword rain.

This was his last struggle and his final determination.

Xu Fu felt the sword energy from the samurai sword. He knew that this was Wei Minggu's last blow. If he was hit, it would be a fatal blow.

He concentrated all his attention and used his most proficient swordsmanship to try to find flaws in the sword rain.

The sword rain fell, and the mountain forest was suddenly filled with thick sword energy.

Xu Fu shuttled through the rain of swords, nimbly dodging every silver light, and then launched a counterattack.

He swung his long sword and stabbed Wei Minggu in the heart, trying to kill him with one blow.

Wei Minggu felt the threat from the God of Death. He used his last strength to try to block Xu Fu's attack.

In the sword light and shadow of the battle, the figures of Xu Fu and Wei Minggu shuttled quickly, like bright stars between offense and defense.

Their martial arts skills have reached the extreme, and every move and style contains infinite wisdom and power.

Xu Fu waved his Chang Ge with fierce momentum. The power contained in the Chang Ge pressed towards Weiming Valley like a mountain.

Wei Minggu used his samurai sword. As he danced, the light of the sword flashed like a phantom. He quickly dodged Xu Fu's attack and then counterattacked.

He was extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and each sword stabbed into Xu Fu's key parts.

Xu Fu felt how powerful Wei Minggu was, and every attack he made was deftly resolved by the opponent.

However, he did not flinch at all, but became more determined.

His offensive became more fierce, and the angle and intensity of Chang Ge's swing reached the extreme, trying to break through Wei Minggu's defense line.

Wei Minggu gritted his teeth, tensed his muscles, and tried his best to resist Xu Fu's attack.

His eyes shone with determination, and his unyielding will supported him to continue fighting.

At the moment of life and death, he was unwilling to admit defeat easily.The battle entered a fierce state, and the figures of the two people flashed quickly and intertwined.

Xu Fu's attack was like thunder, and Wei Minggu's counterattack was like a strong wind. The scene was extremely fierce.

The trees swayed around them, as if affected by the battle.

Wei Minggu suddenly changed his moves, moved quickly, avoided Xu Fu's attack, and then launched a fierce counterattack.

His katana turned into a ray of silver light and stabbed Xu Fu in the abdomen.

Xu Fu tried his best to dodge, but his shoulder was still scratched by the blade, and the blood instantly dyed his robe red.

The pain stimulated Xu Fu's nerves, and his eyes flashed with determination.He was determined to respond to Wei Minggu with a more powerful attack.

He swung his Chang Ge and launched fierce continuous attacks, each swing bringing with it a storm-like momentum.

Wei Minggu felt the pressure from Xu Fu. He managed to block Chang Ge's attack, and then resolved Xu Fu's counterattack.

His body had reached its limit, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, unwilling to fall.

The battle became more intense in the mountains and forests. The figures of the two warriors intertwined in the dark night. The sword blades and the Changge collided in the air, sparks flying.

Blood and sweat mixed and soaked their armor, but their will remained firm, and they fought so fiercely, as if telling the story of the grudges and hatred between the two.

The dance of Wei Minggu's samurai sword was like a continuous rain shower, with every blow carrying the power of destruction.

His eyes revealed unyielding determination, and he would do his best to defeat Xu Fu at this last moment.

Xu Fu was still calm and composed, and the fighting spirit filled the sky when he waved his long sword.

His attacks were like those of a ferocious beast, with every blow carrying a devastating aura.

He knew that this was his last chance to win, and he couldn't afford to slack off.

Wei Minggu suddenly let out a low roar, waved his samurai sword and launched a fierce attack.

His figure approached Xu Fu quickly, and the blade cut through the air and went straight to Xu Fu's throat.

Xu Fu managed to dodge, but his cheek was still scratched by the blade, and a bloody wound appeared.

The pain stimulated Xu Fu's nerves, his eyes became sharper, and his motivation to fight back became stronger.

He waved his long sword and launched a series of attacks, like a violent storm, coming overwhelmingly.

Wei Minggu managed to dodge, his katana slashed across the night sky, trying to fight back.

However, Xu Fu's reaction was extremely fast. He quickly turned around and blocked Wei Minggu's attack with Chang Ge.Their weapons collided again, making a harsh metallic sound.

The atmosphere of the battle became more and more tense, and the fate of the entire world seemed to be decided between the two men's offense and defense.

In the depths of this mountain forest, two warriors were fighting on the edge of life and death, with each other's eyes full of respect and determination.

Every move and every dodge they make is full of infinite wisdom and courage.This is not only a battle, but also a collision of beliefs and a spiritual contest.

Their breathing was rapid and heavy, and their faces were blurred with sweat and blood.

The sound of the clash of Chang Ge and Samurai swords echoed in the night, as if telling the legend between the two samurai.

Wei Minggu's eyes became more determined, and every attack he made was filled with endless determination.

He knew that now was the time for him to counterattack, and he could no longer hesitate.

He waved his samurai sword, making a sharp sound as the blade danced, trying to find Xu Fu's flaw.

Xu Fu also did not relax his vigilance, his eyes were deep and cold.

Every swing he made contained infinite power, and Chang Ge turned into golden lightning, slashing towards Wei Minggu.

He knew that if he persisted just a moment longer, victory would be his.

Wei Minggu suddenly stepped up his offensive, and his samurai sword danced even faster.

He tried to use the strongest attack to break Xu Fu's defense and defeat him in one fell swoop.

His martial arts were at their best at this moment, and every swing carried endless power.

Xu Fu's figure flashed and he skillfully avoided Wei Minggu's attack.

His eyes flashed with sharp light, looking for the other party's flaws.

He knew that now was the critical moment for victory and he could not be careless in the slightest.

Suddenly, Wei Minggu's figure swayed, and he turned into a silver whirlwind and quickly flashed in front of Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's intuition allowed him to react in time, but Wei Minggu's attack was erratic, and his katana suddenly swung upwards from bottom to top, heading straight for Xu Fu's lower body.

Xu Fu managed to avoid the fatal blow, but his trouser leg was cut by the blade, revealing a wound deep enough to the bone.

He gritted his teeth and felt the severe pain, but his eyes still shone with determination.

At this critical moment, Xu Fu decided to launch the most powerful attack.

He waved the Chang Ge, making a thunderous roar, and a golden energy burst out from the Chang Ge.

He focused all his strength on this attack, determined to completely defeat Wei Minggu.

Wei Minggu felt the powerful aura from Xu Fu, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.He knew that if this blow hit, he would be seriously injured.

He hurriedly moved his body, trying to avoid this fatal blow.

However, Xu Fu's attack speed was extremely fast. His Chang Ge cut through the night sky and slashed towards Wei Minggu.

Wei Minggu tried his best to dodge, but his shoulder was still scratched by Chang Ge, causing blood to splash.

Severe pain spread throughout Wei Minggu's body, and he groaned, but he did not fall.

Using the last of his strength, he swung his katana and tried to fight back.

Seeing that Wei Minggu still refused to fall, Xu Fu calmly dodged the opponent's attack by turning sideways, and then stabbed Wei Minggu in the chest with his Chang Ge.

Wei Minggu's eyes flashed with determination. He gritted his teeth and tried to block Xu Fu's attack.

However, Xu Fu's strength was extremely strong. Chang Ge stabbed him in the chest, and blood spurted out.

Wei Minggu's body suddenly flew backwards and fell to the ground, letting out a muffled groan.His eyes were full of helplessness and pain.

This blow pushed his life to the final edge.

However, even so, he was still unwilling to fall, and he still held the katana tightly in his hand.

He tried to get up, but his body could no longer hold up.

He waved the katana with difficulty, trying to fight against the impending fate.

Xu Fu's eyes were cold and firm. He knew that this was the last moment.

He waved his Chang Ge and launched the final attack, determined to completely defeat Wei Minggu.

This blow was his most powerful blow in this battle and a sign of victory for him.

The two men's katana and Change collided together again, making a deafening metal collision sound.

Xu Fu's attack was extremely fierce, and every swing carried the aura of destroying everything, while Wei Minggu tried his best and used his last strength to resist.

(End of this chapter)