From one person to nine to five

Chapter 571: Aobozu (7)

Xu Fu held the spear tightly, knowing that he could not relax at all. He began to adjust his breathing, trying to find the weakness of this new formation.

However, this formation seemed to have no weaknesses, every word in the scripture was full of power, and every attack made Xu Fu feel deeply exhausted.

Qingfangzhu's attack became more fierce, and the scriptures formed huge whirlpools in the air, sucking Xu Fu into them.

Xu Fu felt that his movements were becoming increasingly difficult. His long spear was spinning in the whirlpool and was almost slipping out of his hand.

However, Xu Fu did not give up. He closed his eyes and began to silently recite his fighting faith, trying to find the strength to fight against Qingfangzhu in the depths of his heart.

His spear began to glow more brightly, and a new power surged within him.

At this moment, Xu Fu suddenly opened his eyes, and swung his long spear violently. A golden light wave surged out from the long spear and rushed straight towards Qingfangzhu's scripture formation.

However, this time the attack did not directly penetrate the formation like before, but instead produced a layer of ripples on the surface of the formation and then dissipated into the air.

The laughter of the Blue Master echoed in the air: "Xu Fu, your attack is ineffective against me. This formation is the essence of my many years of practice, and you can't break it."

Xu Fu felt unprecedented frustration, but he did not give up. He began to try different ways of attack, trying to find the flaws in the formation.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through Qingfangzhu's defense.

The battle became more intense, and Xu Fu and Qing Fangzhu both pushed their strength to the limit. Every attack was full of strength and wisdom, and every defense was full of strategy and calculation.

Xu Fu began to try to use his long spear to guide the scripture texts instead of attacking directly. His movements became more flexible and varied, and his long spear drew complex trajectories in the air, trying to guide the scripture texts to collide with each other and create flaws.

Not to be outdone, Qingfangzhu's scripture formation became more flexible and unpredictable.

The text of the scriptures continued to reorganize in the air, forming one trap and maze after another, making it difficult for Xu Fu to find the true direction of attack.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and both of them were looking for each other's flaws, while constantly adjusting their tactics. Every confrontation was full of variables, and every attack was full of unknowns.

Xu Fu knew that the outcome of this battle might be decided in a split second. He had to stay calm and find Qingfangzhu's weakness while also preventing himself from being hit by the opponent's attack.

At this moment, Xu Fu suddenly felt a strange power surging in his body. This power was different from any power he had mastered before. It was deeper and more mysterious. Xu Fu realized that this might be the key to his breakthrough of the Qingfangzhu formation.

He began to try to guide this power, combining it with his spear and fighting spirit. His spear began to glow more brightly, and a new power surged in his body.

At this moment, Xu Fu swung out his long spear fiercely, and an unprecedented golden light wave surged out from the long spear, rushing straight towards Qingfangzhu's scripture formation.

This attack was different from any previous one, it was more powerful and deeper.

The golden light waves collided with the scriptures in the air, producing violent energy fluctuations.

Although Xu Fu's attack was powerful, Qing Fangzhu's scripture formation should not be underestimated. They constantly reorganized in the air, forming a more complex formation, continuing to suppress Xu Fu.

However, this time the golden light wave seemed to contain some special power, which continued to spread and penetrate into the scripture formation.

Qingfangzhu felt an unprecedented threat and began to increase the output of his internal energy in an attempt to stop the spread of this force.

Xu Fu did not stop attacking. He kept swinging his long spear, and golden light waves kept pouring out, constantly hitting Qingfangzhu's scripture formation.

Cracks began to appear in Qingfangzhu's formation, and the text of his scriptures began to become unstable.

The battle entered the most critical moment, Xu Fu and Qing Fangzhu both increased their strength to the limit. Every attack was full of strength and wisdom, and every defense was full of strategy and calculation.

"Mahā Wuliang!" Qingfangzhu shouted loudly, his body began to swell, scriptures burst out from his body, turning into rays of light, illuminating the entire battlefield.

These lights intertwined in the air, forming a huge halo that enveloped Qingfangzhu.

Xu Fu felt a strong sense of oppression. He knew that Qingfangzhu was using his ultimate skill - Moko Wuliang.

This is the essence of Qingfangzhu's many years of practice and his most powerful means of attack.

The figure of Qingfangzhu in the halo became blurred, and his aura became deep and unpredictable. The scriptures were flying in the air. They were no longer simple words, but turned into sharp blades, constantly cutting Xu Fu's defense.

Xu Fu held the spear tightly, he knew he couldn't relax at all.

He began to adjust his breathing, trying to find the weakness of this new aura. However, this aura seemed to have no weakness, and every scripture word was full of power, and every attack made Xu Fu feel deeply exhausted.

Qingfangzhu's attack became more fierce, and the scriptures in the halo formed huge whirlpools in the air, sucking Xu Fu into them.

Xu Fu felt that his movements were becoming increasingly difficult. His long spear was spinning in the whirlpool and was almost slipping out of his hand.

However, Xu Fu did not give up. He closed his eyes and began to silently recite his fighting faith, trying to find the strength to fight against Qingfangzhu in the depths of his heart. His long spear began to emit a more dazzling light, and a new power surged in his body.

At this moment, Xu Fu suddenly opened his eyes, swung his long spear violently, and a golden light wave surged out from the long spear, rushing straight towards Qingfangzhu's Moka infinite halo.

However, this time the attack did not directly penetrate the halo like before, but instead created a layer of ripples on the surface of the halo and then dissipated into the air.

The laughter of the Blue Master echoed in the air: "Xu Fu, your attack is ineffective against me. Moko Wuliang is the essence of my many years of practice, and you can't break it."

Xu Fu felt unprecedented frustration, but he did not give up. He began to try to use his long spear to guide the scripture text instead of attacking directly.

His movements became more flexible and varied, and his long spear drew complex trajectories in the air, trying to guide the scriptures to collide with each other and create flaws.

Qingfangzhu was not to be outdone, and his Moka Wuliang Halo became more flexible and unpredictable. The scripture texts were constantly reorganized in the air, forming traps and mazes one after another, making it difficult for Xu Fu to find the real direction of attack.

The cassock of the Blue Master shone with a strange light under the infinite light of Moka, and the red marks on his body, like ancient runes, gradually lit up, emitting a mysterious and powerful force. These marks seemed to be some kind of seal, and as the light intensified, they began to move on the skin of the Blue Master, like a living thing.

Xu Fu's eyes were fixed on Qing Fangzhu. He could feel that the power surging in the other's body was changing, becoming more violent and unpredictable.

Qingfangzhu's body began to twist, his muscles swelled, and his bones made crisp sounds, and his entire body seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation.

"What is this..." Xu Fu was confused and puzzled. He had never seen such a scene before, but he knew that this must be some secret method of Master Qingfang, or perhaps a more powerful force was about to awaken.

As the red traces moved, Qingfangzhu's aura became stronger and stronger, and his robes fluttered in the wind.

There was a red light flashing in Qingfangzhu's eyes and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking Xu Fu's powerlessness.

"Xu Fu, do you think this is the end? This is just the beginning." Qing Fangzhu's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Xu Fu's heart.

Xu Fu gripped his spear tightly, knowing that the next battle would be even more difficult.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to face the new round of attacks from Qingfangzhu. He knew that only by staying calm could he find a chance to survive in the face of this unknown force.

The transformation of Qingfangzhu's body was finally complete. His figure became more muscular, with clear muscle lines, and every inch of his skin was filled with explosive power. His cassock could no longer contain this power, and it broke into pieces, turning into countless light points and dissipating in the air.

"Come on, Xu Fu, let me see your true strength!" Qing Fangzhu shouted, and his body turned into a red light and rushed towards Xu Fu. His speed was so fast that he almost instantly crossed the distance between the two.

Xu Fu's pupils shrank. He could feel the power of Qingfangzhu's attack, which was far greater than any previous attack. He didn't dare to take it head-on, so he shook his body and dodged to the side at an extremely fast speed.

However, Aoandon's attack was like a leech attached to his bones, following closely behind.

Xu Fu's heart was set, he knew he couldn't just passively take the beating like this anymore. He swung his long spear, drawing complicated trajectories in the air, trying to break through the force with ingenuity and resolve Qingfangzhu's attack.

However, Qingfangzhu's power was too strong, and Xu Fu felt his arms trembling with every confrontation.

The battle once again fell into a stalemate, with Xu Fu and Qing Fangzhu's figures intertwining in the air, and every collision was accompanied by dazzling light and deafening sound.

Xu Fu's long spear collided with Qingfangzhu's fists and feet, generating waves of energy that distorted the surrounding space.

The demonized Qingfangzhu's body became even larger, his muscles became knotty, and every inch of his skin exuded an inhuman sense of power.

His cassock had been completely shattered, replaced by a layer of dark red scales covering his skin, flashing with an eerie light. Aoandon's eyes turned blood red, and there seemed to be flames burning in his pupils. Sharp fangs appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his whole body exuded a terrifying demonic aura.

Xu Fu was shocked when he saw the demonized Qingfangzhu, but he did not lose his fighting spirit. He knew that this battle had reached the most critical moment, and any hesitation or fear could lead to failure.

He gripped the spear tightly, adjusted his breathing, and tried to calm his mind, ready to meet Qingfangzhu's attack.

Qingfangzhu let out a roar that shook the entire battlefield. His body turned into a red lightning and rushed towards Xu Fu.

His speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch his trajectory. Xu Fu relied on his intuition and years of combat experience to barely avoid Qingfangzhu's direct attack.

However, Qingfangzhu did not give up, and his attacks were like a storm, continuous and uninterrupted. His fists and feet made sounds of breaking through the air, and every strike made the air explode.

Xu Fu waved his long spear and tried his best to resist Qingfangzhu's attack, but every confrontation made him feel tremendous pressure.

Xu Fu knew that simple defense could not last long, and he had to find an opportunity to counterattack.

After a clever dodge, Xu Fu found a gap, and his long spear pierced Qingfangzhu's vitals like a snake out of a cave.

However, Qingfangzhu's scales were extremely hard, and although the long spear pierced them, it could not cause fatal damage.

Qingfangzhu roared, and his counterattack became more fierce. His fist wind carried a burning breath, as if it could burn everything.

Xu Fu felt an unprecedented crisis. He knew that if he didn't find a solution as soon as possible, he would find it difficult to hold on.

During a fierce confrontation, Xu Fu noticed that Qingfangzhu's red trace seemed to dim slightly at certain moments.

He realized that these marks could be the source of Qingfangzhu's power, or they could be his weakness. Xu Fu began to consciously focus his attacks on these marks, trying to weaken Qingfangzhu's power.

As the battle continued, Xu Fu's strategy gradually took effect. Every time his long spear hit the red mark of Qingfangzhu, Qingfangzhu's movements would stagnate slightly and his strength would weaken.

Xu Fu seized the opportunity and continued to intensify his attacks, trying to completely destroy these traces.

Qingfangzhu felt his power slipping away, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He began to attack more frantically, trying to suppress Xu Fu with his strength.

However, Xu Fu had found the rhythm of the battle. He swung his long spear faster and faster, and each attack was extremely accurate.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure in his battle with the demonized Qingfangzhu, whose strength, speed and fighting skills had reached a new height after his transformation.

However, Xu Fu did not back down. He knew that he had to exert all his strength to have a chance of defeating the powerful enemy before him.

After a clever dodge, Xu Fu found an opportunity to counterattack.

He took a deep breath, and the power in his body began to surge. He slowly raised his spear, as if summoning something.

There was a flash of determination in Xu Fu's eyes. He knew that it was time to use his unique skill - Dragon Raising its Head.

"The dragon raises its head!" Xu Fu shouted, and a powerful momentum suddenly burst out from his body. The long spear drew mysterious tracks in the air, as if a giant dragon was tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds.

A dazzling light began to gather at the tip of the spear. The light became brighter and brighter, and finally formed a ball of light, like a dragon's eye.

(End of this chapter)