From one person to nine to five

Chapter 364 Night King (7)

Under this dreamlike night, the battle between Xu Fu and Yue Lang entered a more intense stage.

The moonlight is like a soft veil, reflecting the entire battlefield poetically and picturesquely.

Xu Fu's offensive was like a violent storm, and the golden sword brought forth bursts of wind and thunder.

Sometimes his body looks like a tiger climbing over the mountain, sometimes like an eagle striking the sky, and every swing seems to tear the night sky apart.

Under the moonlight, his figure looked like a wild god of war, releasing uncontrollable power.

Yuelang's posture is like a quiet mountain and river, and the iron umbrella in his hands is like a towering barrier, quietly resisting Xu Fu's every attack.

The moonlight enveloped him, creating a mysterious realm for him, making his figure even more dignified and mysterious.

His eyes were deep and wise, revealing a deep insight into the battle situation.

The sounds of gold and iron on the battlefield intertwined to form a passionate symphony.

The duel between the two warriors was like a battle between the earth and the sky, with every collision carrying a grand aura.

Xu Fu changed his moves again, waving the golden Chang Ge to form a golden vortex, like a storm sweeping in.

His offensive became more and more fierce, like fire burning the sky, trying to swallow up all the moonlight.

At this moment, his figure looked like a berserker in flames under the moonlight.

Yue Lang responded calmly and opened the iron umbrella again, forming a solid silver barrier.

The golden vortex hit the iron umbrella, sparking layers of sparks.

Under the protection of the moonlight, the iron umbrella was like an indestructible magic weapon, blocking all Xu Fu's attacks.

Xu Fu did not stop, but increased his offensive.

His Chang Ge is like a violent storm, and every swing carries infinite power.

Yuelang, on the other hand, used his solid iron umbrella to deftly resolve every attack.

Under the moonlight, his figure looked majestic and peaceful.

This duel under the moonlight was like a magnificent picture unfolding in the dark night.

The figures of the two warriors interweave a fierce martial arts battle under the cover of night, and the moonlight injects a mysterious and solemn atmosphere into the duel.

In this silent night, the duel between Xu Fu and Yue Lang became more and more intense. The moonlight was like a silent witness, recording this gorgeous and fierce battle between warriors.

Xu Fu's offensive was like a raging fire, and the golden Changge danced like a prairie fire. Every wave of it brought about a fiery storm.

His movement is extremely agile. Sometimes he leaps high, like a soaring bird of prey, and sometimes he quickly touches the ground, like lightning flying through the air.

Under the moonlight, his figure was like a golden vortex, and his all-devouring power was released wantonly in the night sky.

Yuelang, on the other hand, was as quiet as a lake, and the iron umbrella in his hands was like an indestructible barrier, lying in front of Xu Fu.

The moonlight condensed into a mysterious cloak around him, adding a mysterious and solemn atmosphere to his figure.

His eyes were deep, as if he could understand everything.

The sounds of gold and iron merged, and the battlefield was filled with a fierce atmosphere.

The duel between the two warriors is like a fight between heaven and earth, and every collision is a decisive confrontation.

Xu Fu's movements changed again, and the golden Chang Ge danced like a violent storm, forming a golden whirlwind.

His offensive was even more fierce, like fire burning the sky, trying to devour everything.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, his figure was like a new god of war, releasing the power to destroy everything.

Yue Lang responded calmly and opened the iron umbrella again, forming an indestructible silver phantom.

The golden whirlwind hit the iron umbrella, stirring up layers of sparks.

Under the mysterious protection of the moonlight, the iron umbrella stands like a solid fortress.

Xu Fu did not slow down and his offensive became more fierce.

His Chang Ge was like a violent storm, and every swing was like the fury of thunder.

Yuelang, on the other hand, used the iron umbrella as a shield and guarded quietly under the moonlight. His figure looked solemn and firm in the dark night.

As the battle progressed, Xu Fu's moves became more and more cruel.

His figure jumped and danced in the moonlight, and the golden sword cut through the night sky, bringing with it the sound of howling wind.

Fierce attacks rushed towards Yue Lang like a fire dragon, trying to break his defense.

Yue Lang frowned slightly, and the iron umbrella danced more flexibly.

He seemed to have become a solid mountain, allowing the strong wind to roar, but remained motionless.

The sound of the collision between gold and iron echoed in the night sky, like a fierce symphony.

Suddenly, Xu Fu's figure flashed, walking close to the ground as fast as lightning.

The golden sword cut through the night sky and shot towards the moon.

However, Yuelang reacted quickly and deployed the iron umbrella again, defusing this fierce offensive.

Xu Fu did not stop, his body swayed and turned into a golden stream of light.

His figure changed unpredictably in the moonlight, and he suddenly attacked from one side. His long spear was like lightning, aiming at Yuelang's flaw and stabbing at it.

A cold light flashed in Yue Lang's eyes, and the iron umbrella was like a strong shield, blocking him.

The golden Changge and the silver-white iron umbrella intersected, emitting a harsh sound of gold and iron.

The collision of forces between the two made the entire battlefield tremble.

The battle entered a fierce stage, and every move of Xu Fu and Yue Lang reached its extreme.

Their figures danced in the moonlight, like two gods competing in the night sky.

The duel between gold and iron became increasingly fierce, and every collision filled the air with the smell of gunpowder.

Xu Fu's offensive was burning like fire, while Yue Lang was calm and steady, guarding himself with an iron umbrella.

The duel between the two becomes a battle of martial arts and will, and no one can predict the final outcome.

As the battle progressed, Xu Fu and Yue Lang's powers gradually reached their peak.

The sounds of gold and iron intertwined together, reverberating in the night sky like the sounds of nature.

Their figures intertwined in the moonlight, and every wave they made was like the god of war in the painting, arousing endless awe.

This battle is destined to be a battle that will be passed down from generation to generation. One is Xu Fu, who is as passionate as fire, and the other is Yue Lang, who is as calm as a mountain. The battle between the two becomes more and more intense, transcending the limits of the body and entering into a duel of souls.

Xu Fu's Changge flashed with golden light, and when he waved it, it brought up a whirlwind, which hit Yuelang like a violent storm.

Yuelang used the iron umbrella as a shield and accurately judged the direction of every attack during the battle.

The collision of gold and iron echoed in the night sky, like a dance of iron and gold in the dark.

Yue Lang's eyes were as deep as pool water, revealing his absolute control over the battle situation.

He is not passively defending, but looking for opportunities through precise defense and preparing to deliver a fatal blow.

Every swing of the iron umbrella is a rigorous and powerful counterattack.

Xu Fu's offensive was unpredictable, his figure was rising and falling, sometimes flying in the air, sometimes sticking to the ground like lightning.

Golden light cut through the night sky, bringing about an intertwining of metal and flames.

His eyes were burning with fighting spirit, as if he was going to pour all his power into this golden sword, making a deafening roar.

However, Yue Lang was calm and composed, and the iron umbrella was like a magic weapon, defusing all storm attacks.There was a profound wisdom in his eyes, as if he was predicting every change in Xu Fu.

The iron umbrella turned into an indestructible field in his hands, firmly trapping Xu Fu's enthusiasm outside.

The rhythm of the battle became more and more intense, and Xu Fu and Yue Lang's moves came like a tidal wave.

Every collision is a critical confrontation that determines the direction of the war.

The duel between gold and iron attracted countless attention.

Xu Fu's movement changed again, and he seemed to turn into a golden whirlwind, spinning rapidly around Yuelang.

Chang Ge turned into a stream of light, piercing Yue Lang's figure like electricity.

A cold light flashed in Yue Lang's eyes, and he waved his iron umbrella to neutralize Xu Fu's offensive.

However, Xu Fu's offensive did not end. His body flew in the golden whirlwind and launched another fierce impact.

Yuelang's iron umbrella became the last line of defense, standing firm in the dark night.

The sound of conflict between gold and iron became more intense, as if it was about to tear the entire night sky apart.

Suddenly, Xu Fu's figure paused, and the golden whirlwind disappeared instantly.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, because Yue Lang defused his offensive like a flowing cloud at the critical moment.

Yuelang stood in the center of the battlefield, the iron umbrella in his hands as stable as a mountain.

His eyes were deep and peaceful, as if he had anticipated all this.

Xu Fu paused for a moment and stared at his opponent.

The battle situation fell into a brief tranquility, but the tense atmosphere was like an arrow on the string, and a more intense blow was about to come.

This is a real showdown between two warriors, not just a battle of strength and skill, but also a battle of wisdom and will.

The eyes of Xu Fu and Yue Lang met, and the fire of battle burned in the night sky, pushing the atmosphere of the decisive battle to its peak.

A flash of determination flashed in Xu Fu's eyes. He took a deep breath and waved the golden Chang Ge again.

The fighting spirit burned around him like a flame, and his body turned into a golden lightning and rushed towards Yue Lang.

The Changge dances, and the golden light shines brightly, like fire burning the sky.

Yue Lang raised the iron umbrella in his hand, and the silvery white light and golden light reflected each other.

There was no trace of fear in his eyes, instead there was a calm determination.

The iron umbrella opened, forming an iron curtain to resist Xu Fu's fierce offensive.

The sounds of gold and iron merged again, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shaken by this force.

Xu Fu's offensive became more and more violent. His Chang Ge was like a magic weapon, creating a storm with every swing.

But Yuelang stood there, and the iron umbrella danced like an indestructible wall, blocking Xu Fu's every impact.

Suddenly, Xu Fu's offensive stopped, and the golden Changge froze in mid-air.

There was a flash of confusion in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Yue Lang stared at him closely and noticed the change at this moment.

In this silence, Xu Fu suddenly let out a long roar and waved the golden Chang Ge again, but this time the attack was completely different from before.

His movements are like flowing clouds, ever-changing.

Chang Ge's swing seemed to blend into the rhythm of heaven and earth, and every blow was just right, avoiding Yue Lang's defense line and pointing directly at his flaw.

Yuelang frowned slightly, feeling the changes in Xu Fu's offensive.

The iron umbrella flashed, trying to block Xu Fu's attack, but the speed change of Golden Changge made him unable to cope.

Xu Fu's figure was like a strong wind, breaking through the originally indestructible iron umbrella defense line and heading straight towards Yuelang.

A bright light flashed in Yue Lang's eyes. He remained calm in the face of danger, and his iron umbrella turned into a screen, blocking him in front of him.

Gold and iron clashed, making a deafening collision sound.

Xu Fu's offensive became more and more fierce. His figure quickly approached Yue Lang, and his golden long sword cut through the night sky with astonishing power.

Yuelang is as steady as a mountain. Although he is restricted by Xu Fu's flexible movements in a small space, he still maintains a firm posture.

The iron umbrella sometimes blocks in front of him, and sometimes sweeps towards Xu Fu, trying to create a chance.

A flash of fanaticism flashed in Xu Fu's eyes. He seemed to be immersed in the frenzy of battle, with a burning aura exuding all over his body.

The golden Changge danced like a violent storm, sparks flying with every wave.

His offensive became more intense, with clear goals, targeting Yuelang's vital points.

Yue Lang's eyes gradually became calm, and he seemed to have entered a state of detachment.

While the iron umbrella was dancing, he quickly dodged and skillfully avoided Xu Fu's ferocious attack.

The silver iron umbrella opened again, forming an impenetrable line of defense.

The atmosphere on the battlefield became increasingly tense, with the sounds of gold and iron, war cries, and howls intertwined to form a fierce symphony.

The duel between Xu Fu and Yue Lang entered a fierce stage, and their strength, skills, and wisdom were all brought into full play at this moment.

Xu Fu's offensive was like fire burning the sky, while Yuelang's defense was like a solid fortress.

The duel between the two was like a peak martial arts feast, attracting the attention of the entire battlefield.

This battle is destined to be epic, and the picture of the two warriors intertwined in the dark night will become a legend.

Every swing and every dodge turned into an eternal mark, engraved in the long river of time.

Yuelang and Xu Fu on the battlefield have now become the brightest stars in the night sky.

In the mysterious atmosphere of the dark night, the fierce duel between Yue Lang and Xu Fu continues to escalate.

Xu Fu's offensive was unpredictable, raging like a raging flame, and every swing caused fire to fly everywhere.

Yuelang, on the other hand, controlled the iron umbrella with his calm movement and deftly deflected Xu Fu's fierce attack.

Gold and iron intersect on the battlefield, and Yue Lang's iron umbrella acts like an indestructible barrier in the dark night.

His eyes were deep and calm, revealing his grasp of the battle situation.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, transformed into a strong wind and wielded a spear like lightning, trying to break Yuelang's persistence.

As the battle progressed, Xu Fu gradually felt Yue Lang's pressure.

Yuelang's iron umbrella sometimes attacks like a tide and sometimes defends like a mountain, making it difficult for Xu Fu to find a flaw.

However, Xu Fu's eyes shone with unyielding light, and every attack he made was full of determination and ambition.

Yue Lang remained calm and composed, his eyes revealing endless wisdom.

The waving of the iron umbrella seems ordinary, but it can always meet Xu Fu's fierce attacks.

Yue Lang seems to have become the master of the night, and his every move controls the direction of the battle.

Xu Fu's offensive became more and more intense, and his figure was erratic in the dark night, with golden light shining.

Yue Lang responded with a calm pace, waving his iron umbrella like a guardian, standing in the darkness.

The sound of the collision of gold and iron resounded through the night sky, making the entire battlefield fall into a tense atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)