From one person to nine to five

Chapter 416 Ninja Tie (1)

Xu Fu was walking alone on the mountain forest path. The sunlight shined through the thick leaves on his thick golden longge, reflecting the shining light.

He was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, which fluttered in the wind and was as light as clouds.

The Golden Light Changge seemed like a golden lightning in his hand, exuding a mysterious and majestic aura.

Xu Fu's eyes were deep and firm, revealing an inviolable self-confidence.

He walked on the path, his footsteps rhythmically stepping on the bluestone, making a crisp sound.

The surrounding mountains and forests were quiet, with only the gentle breeze blowing through the treetops, making a soft rustling sound.

Suddenly, a man wearing a black ninja uniform appeared quietly behind Xu Fu. His name is Hattori Aengawa, a cunning and shrewd ninja.

Leng Chuan's figure wandered among the trees, like a cold wind in the dark night.

Lengchuan quickly took out a shining kunai, and the cold bayonet shone coldly in the moonlight.

His movements were as fast as a cheetah's, aiming directly at Xu Fu's back. Sensing the danger behind him, Xu Fu frowned slightly, sensing the imminent threat.

Xu Fu immediately turned around, and the golden long sword in his hand was swung out like lightning, intersecting with Leng Chuan's kunai.

Between gold and silver, the sound of metal clashing between swords echoed in the mountains, as if a fierce confrontation was about to begin.

Xu Fu's eyes shone with determination, while Leng Chuan stared at him indifferently. The two warriors intertwined a thrilling life and death battle on the mountain forest trail.

Xu Fu felt the crisis behind him and instantly fought back. The golden Chang Ge drew a gorgeous arc and intersected with the kunai in Leng Chuan's hand.

The sword lights and sword shadows splashed in the night sky, blooming like bright stars.

Leng Chuan's movement was extremely agile. He was walking around Xu Fu like a shadow, his kunai flashing constantly, trying to find an opportunity to make a surprise attack.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, was like a golden whirlwind, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit. Every time he waved his Chang Ge, he seemed to contain a huge amount of power.

The two crossed each other on the trail, leaving streaks of light and shadow like lightning.

Xu Fu's pupils shrank, and he noticed that Leng Chuan's movements were cunning and unusual, winding like a spiritual snake.

Leng Chuan's kunai danced in his hand, carrying the dark wind, trying to bypass Xu Fu's defense line. However, Xu Fu's Chang Ge danced like a shooting star, completely resolving Leng Chuan's attack every time.

The battle raged in the mountains, with every collision carrying strong sparks.

Leng Chuan's movements are extremely flexible, sometimes following him like a shadow, sometimes like lightning and thunder, making him elusive.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, relied on his strong internal strength and superb martial arts to remain standing.

The wind on the path blew through their robes, floating like clouds. The moonlight shines through the leaves on the two warriors, as if giving this life and death battle a mysterious brilliance.

Their eyes met in the night sky, full of fighting intent and determination.

Leng Chuan suddenly shouted, and the kunai attacked Xu Fu's throat like a poisonous snake.

Xu Fu frowned slightly, and he swung his golden sword fiercely, forming a golden light barrier that blocked Leng Chuan's attack.

The two distanced themselves instantly, and Xu Fu's eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance.

Leng Chuan smiled coldly and pulled out a hidden weapon from his sleeve. A cold light flashed and went straight to Xu Fu's chest.

Xu Fu sneered, and his figure disappeared instantly and appeared behind Leng Chuan. The golden sword cut through the night sky like lightning, slashing hard at the back of Leng Chuan's neck.

However, Leng Chuan's figure mysteriously disappeared at the critical moment, leaving only an afterimage.

Xu Fu was slightly startled, Leng Chuan had appeared in front of him again. The two were so close that they were almost fighting hand-to-hand.

Leng Chuan sneered and activated the hidden weapon in his hand again, trying to penetrate Xu Fu's defense.

Xu Fu snorted coldly. His movements were extremely sharp, and the golden sword moved around like a silver dragon, neutralizing Leng Chuan's attack.

He jumped up and flew high into the air, avoiding Leng Chuan's attack.

The wind howled in the mountains and forests, and the atmosphere of the battle became increasingly tense. Xu Fu's eyes became sharper, and he gradually gained some understanding of Leng Chuan's movements.

Leng Chuan is as calm as water and as sinister as a snake or scorpion.

As the battle progresses, both gradually feel the strength of the other. Leng Chuan's offensive became more and more fierce, while Xu Fu gradually gained the upper hand with his solid internal strength.

The life-and-death struggle between two martial arts masters in the mountains is like an exquisite dance, with every step containing a fatal threat.

Under the moonlight, their figures are picturesque, intertwining on the trail, interpreting a martial arts legend.

Xu Fu felt the true energy in his body gradually surging, and he knew that he could not be restrained by Leng Chuan for too long.

He took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and his body was ready to go like a strong tiger.

Leng Chuan watched coldly, knowing that Xu Fun's inner strength was even better.

As a result, he suddenly stopped his attack and disappeared instantly. Xu Fu's heart moved slightly, and he stared at his surroundings, extremely alert.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan appeared from behind the trees like a shadow, and the kunai in his hand attacked Xu Fu like a poisonous snake.

Xu Fu showed no signs of weakness. He waved his golden long sword like thousands of troops, facing Leng Chuan's kunai.

The two passed each other in the air, Xu Fu's robe corners fluttered in the wind, and Leng Chuan's black ninja uniform fluttered in the night wind.

This time, Xu Fu felt that Leng Chuan's offensive was even more fierce, as if it was an all-out final blow.

Xu Fu no longer showed mercy. He rushed towards Leng Chuan like lightning, his golden sword drawing a perfect arc.

Although Leng Chuan was flexible, he gradually became unable to hold on under Xu Fu's strong pressure.

A hint of cunning flashed across Leng Chuan's face. He suddenly turned over and soared into the air, over Xu Fu's head.

In the air, a hidden weapon suddenly appeared in his hand, and it stabbed Xu Fu in the back of the neck with fierce momentum.

Xu Fu's expression changed slightly. He did not flinch, but turned his body suddenly and waved the golden sword like a whirlwind, dispelling Leng Chuan's hidden weapon.

The two figures intertwined in the air, one behind the other, like a magical dance.

At this time, Leng Chuan's expression was a little solemn, and he felt that the power in Xu Fu's body was getting stronger.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, was as calm as a mountain. His figure seemed to have become an unshakable fortress, resolutely blocking all Leng Chuan's surprise attacks.

The battle has entered a fierce stage, and every move of the two masters embodies tremendous power.

The trees swayed under the impact of the battle, and the flagstones of the path crumbled beneath their feet. Under the moonlight, the two figures cast long shadows on the path, intertwining into a picture of swords and swords.

Xu Fu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, feeling the changes in the battle situation.

Leng Chuan is ruthless. He knows that this is the most critical moment, and if he doesn't take action, he will face irreversible failure. So, he gathered his true energy again and prepared to launch the strongest attack. Leng Chuan stared at Xu Fu, determination flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, he let out a sharp roar, and his body suddenly released a strong black aura, like an enraged beast.

The kunai in his hand waved again, facing Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's heart tightened. He felt Leng Chuan's energy become extremely violent, as if a roaring monster was awakening in his body.

In order to resolve this powerful offensive, Xu Fu waved his golden sword and quickly dodged to avoid Leng Chuan's direct attack.

However, Leng Chuan's offensive did not stop, and his unpredictable movements kept Xu Fu elusive. The kunai was like a poisonous snake, constantly twisting and tearing the air.

Xu Fu was in trouble. He tried hard to resist Leng Chuan's offensive, and his body flickered, leaving a series of faint afterimages.

Leng Chuan's pupils shrank, he knew this was his last chance.

A burst of black energy burst out from his palm, and the kunai suddenly turned into a black whirlwind, spinning extremely fast and rushing towards Xu Fu.

Facing this sudden black whirlwind, Xu Fu's eyes flashed with perseverance.

He took a deep breath and channeled all the energy in his body. As the golden Changge waved, it formed a solid golden light barrier and faced the attack.

Two powerful qi collided in the night sky, making a deafening roar. Golden light and darkness were fiercely entangled in the air, like two irreconcilable forces confronting each other.

The stone slabs on the path cracked into pieces under this powerful impact, and the wind in the night sky became more fierce.

Xu Fu felt the vibration of the golden Chang Ge, and his hands shook slightly, but he gritted his teeth and contended with Leng Chuan's black whirlwind without showing any weakness.

The two were evenly matched and the situation reached a stalemate.

At this critical moment, a flash of light flashed in Xu Fu's eyes.

He suddenly retracted his golden sword and jumped back like a strong tiger. Seeing this, Leng Chuan wanted to pursue him, but was blocked by the golden Chang Ge left by Xu Fu.

Xu Fu quickly changed his tactics, and the golden Changge in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, pointing directly at Leng Chuan.

His movements were as fast as lightning, aiming to gain an advantage before the other party could react.

Leng Chuan felt something bad, and he hurriedly moved around, trying to avoid Xu Fu's attack. However, the golden Chang Ge followed closely behind him like a shadow.

At this critical moment, Leng Chuan felt a sense of despair in his heart.

Xu Fu's eyes flashed with determination, and he had seen through Leng Chuan's movement skills. Golden Chang Ge finally met Leng Chuan, and the two collided violently in the air.

A shocking golden light burst out instantly, and a dazzling meteor seemed to light up in the night sky.

Leng Chuan let out a suppressed groan, and his body was shot away like a kite with a broken string, and finally hit a tree in the distance.

The entire mountain forest fell into silence, with only the sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops. Although Leng Chuan was repulsed, his eyes were burning with unwilling flames.

He knew that he couldn't just sink, so he stood up with difficulty, his eyes flashing with perseverance.

Suddenly, the kunai in Lengchuan's hand started flying again, and his body turned into an afterimage, quickly shuttling between the trees.

Xu Fu watched with vigilance and felt a dangerous aura.

Leng Chuan's figure loomed in the night, and his speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch him.

The kunai attacked Xu Fu like a poisonous snake, aiming at his vitals.

Leng Chuan's expression was cold and ruthless, and he had no room for mercy.

Xu Fu held the golden Changge tightly and frowned slightly. This time, Leng Chuan's offensive was even more fierce. He was obviously taking risks and wanted to win in one fight.

The kunai was like a shadow, turning into a piece of silver light, stabbing towards Xu Fu like a deadly blade.

Xu Fu responded calmly. As his body flashed, the golden sword danced, blocking Leng Chuan's kunai.

However, Leng Chuan's offensive was continuous. He was like a ghost in the dark night, extremely agile.

The night wind howled among the trees, seeming to be drumming and shouting for the continued battle.

A fighting spirit rose in Xu Fu's heart. He took a deep breath, and his whole body's energy circulated like a tide.

Lengchuan's attack became more and more fierce, his movements were as flexible as a ghost, and the shadow of kunai danced in the night sky.

Xu Fu focused his attention on the situation, and his Chang Ge danced with streaks of golden light and shadow, trying to stabilize the situation.

However, Lengchuan's raids kept changing, sometimes traveling at high speed, sometimes approaching quietly. His goal was clear, and every move he made aimed at Xu Fu's weaknesses.

Xu Fu felt the approaching crisis and frowned slightly.

Leng Chuan suddenly let out a low shout and disappeared into the night like a phantom. A cold light flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, and he felt the crisis behind him.

The sound of rapid footsteps was heard, and Xu Fu turned around instantly, waving his golden Changge.

However, Leng Chuan had appeared behind him like lightning, and Kunai pierced Xu Fu's back like lightning.

Xu Fu's reaction was even faster. He turned sideways to avoid the fatal blow, but Leng Chuan did not stop. He made several quick moves in succession, forcing Xu Fu to retreat.

On this mountain trail, the figures of the two masters intertwined, and every move was accompanied by the sound of fierce airflow collisions.

Leng Chuan's offensive became more and more fierce, while Xu Fu fell into passivity.

In the night, the battle between Xu Fu and Leng Chuan heated up. This is a true peak martial arts showdown, with both masters fighting for their own dignity and honor.

Every move they make embodies profound martial arts knowledge, which is dizzying for everyone. Xu Fu felt himself gradually falling into passivity and felt anxious.

Leng Chuan's offensive became more and more fierce, his movements were extremely agile, and his kunai danced like a ghost in the dark night.

Although Xu Fu was highly skilled in combat, he could hardly breathe under the continuous attacks.

Leng Chuan's offensive was ever-changing. Sometimes his figure suddenly disappeared into the night, and sometimes he was as close to Xu Fu as lightning.

Kunai's attacks were like poisonous snakes, frequently attacking Xu Fu's vitals, forcing him to turn defense into offense.

Xu Fu concentrated his attention, and the golden Changge drew beautiful arcs in the air, trying to neutralize Leng Chuan's offensive.

However, Leng Chuan's fast movement made him always elusive, and his unpredictable surprise attacks sometimes put Xu Fu in trouble.

The wind whistled in the mountains, and the figures of the two masters intertwined on the path under the moonlight.

Xu Fu sometimes dodges and sometimes counterattacks, his heart burning with desire for battle, but Leng Chuan's cunning and speed make it difficult for him to completely take the initiative.

(End of this chapter)