From one person to nine to five

Chapter 586 Xing Tian (10)

The battle between the two men once again fell into a stalemate, with Xu Fu's golden spear and Xingtian's invisible giant hand constantly clashing in the air.

Every confrontation is full of danger and uncertainty, with both sides looking for the other's weaknesses and preparing to launch a fatal blow.

Facing Xingtian's invisible giant hand, Xu Fu knew that he could not resist it head-on, and he had to respond with a more clever strategy.

As the giant hand pressed down on him, a hint of determination flashed in Xu Fu's eyes. He waved the golden spear in his hand and displayed his unique skills.

The golden spear drew mysterious tracks in the air, and Xu Fu's movements became unusually smooth, as if he had become one with the spear.

There was an indescribable rhythm in his movements, and every swing seemed to echo some rhythm between heaven and earth.

While wielding his long spear, Xu Fu displayed his unique skill - "Heavenly Dance and Long Song".

This move is not only a martial art, but also an art of dancing in harmony with nature. Every swing of the long spear drives the surrounding airflow, forming a series of whirlwinds, which, under Xu Fu's guidance, gradually converge into a powerful wind wall.

Under Xu Fu's control, the wind wall formed a series of rotating airflows, which intertwined with each other to form a complex airflow network.

When Xingtian's invisible giant hand slapped over, this powerful wind wall came into play. It did not directly resist the power of the giant hand, but cleverly guided and dispersed the impact force of the giant hand through the rotating airflow.

The invisible giant hand slapped the wind wall, and the huge force was dissipated by the swirling airflow in the wind wall.

The airflow spun faster and faster, forming a huge vortex that swallowed and dissipated the power of the invisible giant hand bit by bit.

Xu Fu's long spear was like a baton, guiding the airflow in the wind wall, making it impossible for Xingtian's attack to cause any substantial damage to him.

Seeing that his attack was resolved, Xing Tian became even more furious. He roared again, trying to overwhelm Xu Fu with greater force.

But Xu Fu's "Heavenly Dance Song" had been fully launched, his long spear danced more quickly, and the power of the wind wall became stronger and stronger.

Xu Fu not only successfully fended off Xingtian's invisible giant hand, but also launched a counterattack. Under the protection of the wind wall, Xu Fu's long spear turned into golden lightning, pointing directly at Xingtian's weakness.

Every strike was extremely precise, and every bolt of lightning contained Xu Fu's profound inner strength.

Xing Tian had to divide his strength to deal with Xu Fu's counterattack. His invisible giant hand began to become unstable, and the power of fire and lava began to disperse.

Xu Fu seized the opportunity and his long spear's attack became more fierce, and every blow made Xing Tian feel pressured.

The battle between the two became more intense, and every confrontation was a life-and-death struggle.

Xu Fu's "Heavenly Dance and Long Song" and Xingtian's invisible giant hand constantly collided in the air, and each collision was accompanied by dazzling light and deafening sound.

The waves of fire and the curtains of light intertwined to form a magnificent battle scene.

Xingtian Fashang is the incarnation of Xingtian, who possesses the ability to control fire, while Xufu is Xu Fu's mysterious magic weapon, which can manipulate space and time.

Golden Long Song is Xingtian’s weapon, a long sword shining with golden light.

He shouted loudly, and the golden long song drew a golden arc in the air. The sword energy was like a dragon, rushing straight towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was not in a hurry. He turned lightly and the space seemed to twist. The moment the sword energy was about to touch his body, it was swallowed up by the twisted space and dissipated into nothingness.

When Xing Tianfaxiang saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into an even stronger desire to fight.

His body began to spin, and the golden sword danced with it, forming a golden storm. Flames gushed out from the tip of the sword, forming a huge vortex of fire that swept towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's expression remained unchanged, and the void spun again. This time, the space around him began to fluctuate, forming a protective shield.

The vortex of flames hit the protective shield, making a deafening roar, but the protective shield was as solid as a rock and the flames could not penetrate at all.

The battle became more and more intense, the power of Xingtian's Dharma image continued to increase, the vortex of fire became larger and larger, and the rocks in the valley were melted by the high temperature and turned into flowing magma.

Xu Fu remained calm, and under his control, he continued to resolve the attacks of Xingtian Dharmakā while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The battle between the two lasted for a long time, and the environment in the valley had undergone earth-shaking changes. The flames of Xingtian's Dharma image and Xu Fu's spatial power intertwined to form a magnificent battle picture.

Every attack and defense is an ultimate display of strength and wisdom.

As the battle continued, Xingtian's momentum became more and more powerful. He felt Xu Fu's vain mysterious power and decided to use his own unique skill - Dragon Soaring Across the Seas.

This move is the essence of his many years of practice. It contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth and is extremely powerful.

Xing Tian took a deep breath and gathered all his strength into the golden song. His movements suddenly became slow and steady, and each movement was full of strength and rhythm.

As he moved, the air around him began to vibrate, as if the entire valley was responding to his call.

The golden sword slowly rose in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky, as if summoning the power of heaven and earth. Suddenly, Xing Tian swung his sword fiercely, and a golden sword energy rushed up into the sky.

The sword energy circled in the sky and transformed into a giant golden dragon. The dragon's body was surrounded by blazing flames and its eyes flashed with the light of wisdom.

The giant dragon roared loudly, shaking the whole valley. It circled in the air for a week, then rushed towards Xu Fu with unparalleled momentum and power.

This move is not only the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but also the embodiment of Xing Tian's will. He wants to use his own strength to suppress Xu Fu and break his defense.

Facing this sudden attack, Xu Fu's face finally showed a trace of solemnity. He knew that this move was extraordinary. If he resisted it head-on, even the illusory mysterious power would be difficult to resist completely.

He quickly retreated, while floating in the air and drawing complex trajectories, trying to use the power of space to dissolve the power of this move.

However, the power of Longteng Sihai far exceeded his expectations. The golden dragon shuttled through the air, and the flames and sword energy intertwined to form a huge vortex of flames, which distorted and tore the space created by Xu Fu's emptiness. In the face of this power, cracks began to appear in Xu Fu's protective shield, and flames began to penetrate and burn his robes.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure. He knew that if he did not take action, he would not be able to resist this move of Xingtian Fashang.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them suddenly, his eyes flashing with determination. The void in his hand spun faster and faster, the blue light became brighter and brighter, and finally formed a huge ball of light that enveloped him.

The ball of light collided with the vortex of fire, making a deafening roar.

The flames and blue light intertwined to form a huge energy storm, and the whole valley was shaken by this force. Rocks were lifted up, trees were uprooted, and the whole valley seemed to tremble under this force.

The collision between Xingtian's flying dragon and Xu Fu's floating light ball lasted for a long time. The power of the two intertwined in the valley, forming a huge battlefield.

Every attack and defense is an ultimate display of strength and wisdom. Every collision makes the valley tremble.

As the energy storm gradually subsided, the dust in the valley slowly settled, revealing the figures of two warriors.

Although the power of Xingtian's Dharma image, Dragon Soaring Across the Sea, was extremely powerful, Xu Fu's floating light ball should not be underestimated either. The collision between the two produced a huge energy fluctuation, causing the entire valley to be shrouded in chaos.

Xing Tian's Dharma image stood in the same place, with the tip of his golden sword still pointing to the sky, but the sword was already trembling slightly, showing that most of his strength had been consumed.

There was a hint of fatigue on his face, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was even more intense.

He knew that the battle had reached the most critical moment and he had to go all out to achieve the final victory.

Xu Fu was standing not far away, with the light ball slowly spinning beside him. The light ball had dissipated, but a smile appeared on his face.

He felt the power of Xingtian's Dharma Image and saw his fatigue. He knew that his chance had come.

Xu Fu slowly raised the virtual object, his movements were graceful and calm, as if he was performing a ritual. The virtual object drew a series of mysterious tracks in the air, each of which contained profound laws.

As the trajectory was completed, a huge space vortex formed in front of Xu Fu. At the center of the vortex was a deep black hole that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Xu Fu waved his hand lightly, and the space vortex began to rotate, making a low roaring sound.

The power of the vortex began to spread to Xingtian Fashang, trying to swallow him up. Xingtian Fashang felt threatened by this power, and he knew that if he did not take action, he would not be able to resist Xu Fu's attack.

Xing Tian Fashang took a deep breath and gathered all his remaining strength into the golden song.

His body began to spin, and the golden long song danced with it, forming a golden storm, and the sword energy was like a dragon, rushing towards Xu Fu again. This time, his attack was more focused and more fierce, and each sword energy contained his will and strength.

The sword energy collided with the space vortex, making a deafening roar.

The sword energy shuttled through the vortex, trying to tear apart the vortex's restraints, but the power of the vortex was equally strong. The collision between the two produced a huge energy fluctuation, and the entire valley was shocked again.

The battle between Xingtian Fashang and Xu Fu has entered a white-hot stage. The powers of the two are intertwined in the valley, forming a huge battlefield.

Every attack and defense is an ultimate display of strength and wisdom. Every collision makes the valley tremble.

However, the climax of the battle has not yet arrived. Xing Tian Fa Xiang and Xu Fu still have more cards to play. The outcome of this battle is still far from known.
As the battle progressed, the power of Xingtian Dharmakā seemed to have reached a new level.

The flames on his body, which had originally been a blazing red, now began to glow unusually, and the color gradually changed to a deep and mysterious purple-black.

This change is not just a shift in color, but also a qualitative leap in power. The purple-black flame contains more violent and destructive power.

Xing Tian's temperament also changed dramatically. The god of war, who was originally as calm as a mountain, now became like a raging sea in a storm, full of unpredictable and wild power.

There were flashes of purple-black flames in his eyes, as if they could devour everything. His every breath was accompanied by the dance of flames, and every movement was carried with the force of thunder.

Xu Fu felt the change in Xingtian's Dharma image, and he couldn't help but feel a little alert. He knew that this change meant that Xingtian's Dharma image's power had reached a new height, and his offensive would become more crazy and fierce.

As expected, Xing Tian's Dharma Image began a frantic offensive. The golden sword in his hand seemed to merge with the purple-black flames, and the space around the sword began to distort and deform. Every swing of the sword brought the power to tear apart space.

The sword energy was no longer a simple straight-line attack, but turned into purple-black flame tornadoes, attacking Xu Fu from all directions.

Faced with this sudden change, Xu Fu quickly adjusted his tactics.

Under his control, Xu Fu began to draw mysterious symbols in the air. Each symbol emitted a faint blue light. They were arranged and combined in the air to form a huge defensive formation.

The black hole in the center of the formation began to rotate, generating a powerful suction force, trying to suck the fire tornado of Xingtian Dharma Image into it.

However, the purple-black flame tornado was different from the previous attack. It was more violent and uncontrollable. The flame tornado collided with Xu Fu's defense formation, making an earth-shaking roar.

The flames and blue light intertwined to form a huge energy vortex, and the entire valley was shocked by this power.

Xing Tian's attack was like the waves of the sea, one after another, endless. Each of his attacks carried the power to destroy everything, and every swing of his sword made Xu Fu's defensive formation tremble.

Although Xu Fu temporarily resisted the attack of Xingtian Dharmakā by relying on his vain strength, he also felt unprecedented pressure.

The battle entered its most intense stage. Xing Tian's crazy offensive and Xu Fu's mysterious formation started a thrilling contest in the valley.

The power of the two intertwined in the valley, forming a huge battlefield. Every attack and defense was an extreme display of strength and wisdom, and every collision made the valley tremble.

In the valley, the battle had reached a fever pitch. The purple-black flames of Xing Tian's Dharma image became more and more violent, and every attack was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth. The ground of the valley was torn apart, and magma gushed out, as if the whole world was shaking in his anger.

The violent cyclone continued to dance and spread wildly around. The heat wave swept everything and submerged everything.

(End of this chapter)