From one person to nine to five

Chapter 519 Mirage Tower (2)

This stab gathered all of Xu Fu's strength and will. It penetrated the sound waves and mist whirlpools and pointed directly at the singer's true body.

A trace of surprise flashed in the singer's eyes. She did not expect that Xu Fu could launch such a fierce counterattack under such circumstances.

But the singer is an elite among mirage demons after all, and she will not be defeated so easily. The moment Chang Ge was about to touch her, her figure became illusory again, turning into a wisp of smoke and dissipating in the air.

Xu Fu's Chang Ge stabbed the air, but he did not relax his vigilance. He knew that the diva had not really left and that she might attack again at any time. He held Chang Ge tightly and concentrated on sensing everything around him, preparing for the singer's next attack.

The diva's laughter sounded again, and this time it seemed to come from all directions, making it impossible to tell her exact location.

There was a hint of teasing and provocation in her voice: "Brave warrior, your strength is indeed impressive, but it is not enough to defeat me."

Xu Fu didn't answer. He knew that the singer's words were just a psychological tactic. He had to stay calm and not be shaken by the other party. His eyes were like lightning as he scanned the surroundings, looking for where the singer might be hiding.

The battle is still going on, and the showdown between the two strong men, Xu Fu and Song Ji, has just begun. Xu Fu knew in his heart that facing an opponent like the singer, any slack could lead to fatal mistakes.

He held the golden Changge tightly and concentrated on sensing the air flow and energy fluctuations around him in order to capture the singer's next appearance.

Xu Fu's Chang Ge stabbed the air, but he did not lose his balance. Instead, he quickly retracted the Chang Ge and prepared for the singer's counterattack.

Xu Fu waved Chang Ge and blocked the blow in time, but the power of the sound wave still made him feel a little shocked.

Her figure twisted around Chang Ge, and finally regrouped outside Xu Fu's attack range.

After the singer's figure regrouped, she did not launch an attack immediately, but floated in the air in an elegant manner, with a cunning light shining in her eyes, as if she was planning the next move.

The singer's figure began to change, her body became blurred, as if it had turned into a ball of flowing mercury, flowing with Chang Ge's stab, avoiding the fatal blow.

This smile seemed to contain a kind of disdain for the upcoming attack, as well as contempt for Xu Fu. Xu Fu's heart tightened, but he had no time to react further.

Sometimes it is a sonic blade, sometimes it is a mist vortex, and sometimes it is directly using the jade flute as a weapon to launch a close combat against Xu Fu.

The singer had nowhere to escape, her figure gradually became clear in the golden light, and a trace of fear finally appeared in her eyes.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded in Xu Fu's ears. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a sharp blade condensed by sound waves, attacking him with lightning speed.

The figure of the singer is looming in the mist. She seems to be everywhere and nowhere to be found. Her singing sounded again, and this time, the melody contained a strange rhythm, as if summoning some unknown power.

A trace of surprise flashed in the singer's eyes. She did not expect that Xu Fu could launch such a precise counterattack under such circumstances. Her figure became illusory again, trying to avoid Xu Fu's attack as before.

He knew that these foggy faces were just illusions and that the real threat came from the diva herself.

Xu Fu relied on his extraordinary martial arts and the sharpness of the golden Changge to resolve the singer's attacks one by one. But he also realized that such passive defense was not a long-term solution. He needed to find the singer's weakness and launch a decisive blow.

Xu Fu closed his eyes, used his inner strength to seal off his hearing, and relied on his intuition and Chang Ge's induction to perceive everything around him.

He knew that the singer's ability to change was her greatest reliance and also her most elusive means of attack.

As the singing rose and fell, the fog in the hall began to change. They were no longer just simple vortices, but formed huge faces with different expressions, some ferocious, some sad, some laughing wildly, and some of crying.

The singer's attack did not end. Her figure kept flashing in the mist, and each appearance was accompanied by a new attack.

After blocking the singer's attack again, Xu Fu suddenly turned around, and the golden Changge turned into a golden lightning, piercing the singer's true body. This blow gathered all Xu Fu's strength and will, and the light on Chang Ge reached an unprecedented brightness.

These foggy faces rotated around Xu Fu, making all kinds of strange noises and disturbing his mind.

Xu Fu's Changge, with the sound of breaking through the air, pierced the singer's vital points. Just when Xu Fu's golden sword was about to hit the singer, she suddenly showed a strange smile.

But this time, Xu Fu was prepared. The moment his Chang Ge was about to touch the singer, thousands of golden lights suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire hall and locking the singer's figure firmly.

Her singing sounded again, this time, the melody became more complex, and the sound waves echoed in the hall, forming a strange resonance.

As the singing intensified, the fog in the hall began to change, and they began to rotate around the singer, forming a huge vortex.

The center of the whirlpool is where the singer is. She is like the eye of the whirlpool, controlling the movement of the entire mist.

Xu Fu felt an unprecedented pressure. He knew that the singer was preparing a powerful attack. He held Chang Ge tightly and concentrated on observing the movement of the whirlpool, looking for possible flaws.

Suddenly, countless sound waves were shot out of the vortex. They were like sharp arrows, attacking Xu Fu from all directions. Xu Fu waved his Chang Ge and turned into a golden light curtain, blocking the sound waves one by one.

However, there were too many sound waves and the attack was too fierce, and Xu Fu began to feel a little difficult.

At this moment, the singer's figure changed again. She turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards Xu Fu. Xu Fu was already prepared. He waved his Chang Ge and prepared to meet the impact of the singer.

However, the moment the singer was about to come into contact with Chang Ge, she changed again. Her body turned into countless tiny light spots, passing through the gaps in Chang Ge and going around behind Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was shocked and turned around quickly, but the singer's attack had already arrived. Her figure regrouped behind Xu Fu, and the jade flute turned into a sharp weapon, piercing Xu Fu's vitals.

Xu Fu had no choice but to wield his Chang Ge, trying to use offense as defense to force the singer to retreat. However, the singer's attack was too weird. The moment her jade flute was about to touch Xu Fu, it changed again and turned into a sound wave, bypassing Chang Ge's defense and hitting Xu Fu's chest.

Xu Fu felt a huge force coming, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, hitting the wall of the hall heavily.

He felt a surge of energy and blood, but he gritted his teeth and suppressed the injuries in his body, preparing for the singer's next attack.

The figure of the singer descended slowly in the hall, with a hint of pride and a hint of ridicule in her eyes. She said softly: "Brave warrior, your strength is indeed good, but it is not enough to defeat me."

Xu Fu held a golden Changge, his face was solemn, and his eyes shone with perseverance. He knew that facing an opponent like the singer, any negligence could lead to failure.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his internal strength, and prepared to face the upcoming challenge. The figure of the singer was erratic in the hall, and there was a hint of joking in her smile, as if she was enjoying the battle.

Her singing sounded again, and this time, the melody became even weirder, and the sound waves reverberated in the hall, forming invisible waves.

Xu Fu held Chang Ge tightly. He could feel the power contained in these sound waves. They shuttled through the air, seeming to be looking for his flaws. He knows that he cannot passively defend and must find opportunities to counterattack.

He began to move, his steps were steady and flexible, and the golden sword danced in his hands, drawing golden arcs. His movements seemed random, but in fact they contained deep meanings. He was looking for the singer's attack rhythm, trying to find a flaw.

The singer's attack came again, and her figure turned into a stream of light, attacking Xu Fu from different angles.

Xu Fu waved Chang Ge, and the golden light was like a barrier, blocking the singer's attacks one by one. However, the singer's attack was too weird, and her figure kept changing in the hall, making it difficult for Xu Fu to capture her true body.

Xu Fu began to feel a little anxious in his heart. He knew that if he continued like this, he would never be able to hit the singer. He needs to change his strategy and find a new way to fight the diva.

At this moment, Xu Fu's eyes fell on the stone platform in the center of the hall. He remembered that the ancient scroll he found on the stone platform recorded the method of breaking the mirage demon's illusion.

He thought that maybe the method recorded in the ancient scroll could help him find a way to fight against the singer.

He waved his Chang Ge to resist the attack of the singer while moving towards the stone platform. The singer seemed to be aware of Xu Fu's intentions, and her attacks became more violent, trying to prevent Xu Fu from approaching the stone platform.

But Xu Fu had already made up his mind. He waved his Chang Ge and turned it into a golden storm, blocking the singer's attacks one by one. His steps were firm and powerful, and he approached the stone platform step by step.

Finally, Xu Fu came to the stone platform. He picked up the ancient scroll with his long sword and began to recite the runes on it silently. As the power of the runes gradually emerged, the fog in the hall began to dissipate, and the diva's illusion began to disintegrate.

The singer's face turned pale. She did not expect that Xu Fu would find a way to break her illusion. She tried to interrupt Xu Fu with more violent attacks, but Xu Fu was completely immersed in the runes of the ancient scroll, and his Chang Ge danced more violently, blocking all the singer's attacks.

Xu Fu just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that the dissipated green smoke condensed again, and the figure of the singer reappeared, with a proud smile on her face, as if she was laughing at Xu Fu's underestimation of the enemy.

Xu Fu's heart sank, realizing that the person he had just defeated was just a clone of the singer.

As the singer's laughter echoed in the hall, three new incarnations slowly stepped out of the mist. Their faces and clothes were exactly the same as the singer's, but their expressions and postures were slightly different. Obviously, they each carried the song. Ji different abilities and strategies.

The first incarnation holds a jade flute, preparing to attack with music; the second incarnation has an erratic figure and seems to be good at speed and illusion; and the third incarnation has its hands formed in seals, seemingly mastering some kind of powerful spell.

Xu Fu held the golden Changge tightly. He knew that he must be more cautious when facing the simultaneous attacks of three incarnations. His eyes moved quickly between the three incarnations, trying to find their weaknesses.

The battle broke out again, and the incarnation holding the jade flute took the lead in attacking. The melody she played reverberated in the hall again, forming sound waves and attacking Xu Fu.

Xu Fu waved his Chang Ge and scattered the sound waves one by one, but his attention was restrained and he had to guard against the sudden attacks of the other two incarnations.

The Avatar, who was good at speed, took advantage of this opportunity and turned into an afterimage, launching a fast close attack at Xu Fu.

Xu Fu relied on Chang Ge's length advantage to barely block the opponent's attack, but the opponent's attack was so fast that he was overwhelmed.

The incarnation that mastered the spell was forming seals in the distance. As she moved, the fog in the hall began to roll, forming small storms that swept towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu felt tremendous pressure. He had to deal with the triple threats of sonic waves, fast attacks and storms at the same time.

Xu Fu took a deep breath, knowing that he could not be suppressed by the opponent's offensive. He began to mobilize his inner strength, and the light on the golden Changge became more intense.

He shouted loudly and waved Chang Ge, turning into a golden tornado, swallowing up the sound waves, attacks and storms one by one.

The three avatars did not seem to expect Xu Fu's counterattack to be so fierce, and their offensive was temporarily suppressed. Xu Fu seized the opportunity and rushed forward. Chang Ge pointed directly at the incarnation holding the jade flute. His goal was to defeat one of them first and weaken the singer's power.

However, just when Chang Ge was about to touch the avatar, the three avatars suddenly merged into one, turned into a dazzling light, and disappeared into the air.

Xu Fu's attack failed again. He looked around vigilantly, looking for the singer's next move. Xu Fu stood in the hall of the Mirage Tower, facing the incarnations of the three singers. He knew that this battle would be more difficult than ever.

He grasped the golden Changge tightly, preparing for the coming strange attack. The three incarnations of the singer began to act. Their movements were coordinated, but each had their own unique skills, forming an almost unpredictable attack pattern.

The avatar holding the jade flute once again played her instrument, but this time, her melody contained a strange rhythm that seemed to be manipulating the fog in the hall, making it thicker and more psychedelic.

The incarnation who is good at speed makes use of this fog. Her figure shuttles through the fog so fast that it is almost impossible to catch it. Only the occasional cold light hints at her approach.

The incarnation that masters the spell is behind, with his hands forming seals, preparing to cast some kind of powerful spell.

(End of this chapter)