From one person to nine to five

Chapter 643 Seven Sides (1)

Suddenly, a slight vibration came from under the stone tablet, as if it was the heartbeat of the earth.

The vibration gradually became stronger, the stone tablet began to shake slightly, and dust flew up.

The birds in the stone forest flew away in fright and the small animals fled in all directions, as if they had sensed the miracle that was about to happen.

With a loud bang, the stone tablet suddenly split open, and a crack extended from the middle, as if it was torn apart by some mysterious force.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, eventually forming a huge hole.

From the cave entrance, a powerful airflow rushed up into the sky, carrying with it an ancient breath and mysterious power.

At this moment, Xu Fu's figure slowly rose from the cave entrance. He was wearing a green robe, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, his long hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was gaunt.

There was a gleam of wisdom in his eyes, as if he could see through all the mysteries of the world.

He waved his hands gently, and the surrounding stone forest seemed to respond to his call. The stone pillars swayed gently, as if saluting him.

Under Xu Fu's feet, fragments of the stone tablet slowly rose up and swirled around him, forming a protective barrier. His eyes penetrated the thousand-year-old fog and looked into the distance.

As Xu Fu emerged from the ground, everything in the stone forest returned to peace. At the edge of the stone forest, a seven-faced warrior in heavy armor stood quietly, his figure looking particularly lonely and firm in the moonlight.

He held a sharp sword in his hand, the blade reflecting cold light in the night, as if it could cut through everything that stood in his way.

Under the samurai's mask, seven different faces flash alternately, each representing a different emotion and power: anger, sadness, joy, fear, surprise, disgust and calmness.

These faces seem to speak of the warrior's complex inner world and the countless battles and challenges he has experienced.

Xu Fu slowly walked out of the stone forest, his steps were light and calm, as if he was not bound by gravity. His eyes fell on the seven-faced warrior, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He could feel the strong murderous intent emanating from the warrior, but at the same time he could also feel his inner conflict and struggle.

The eyes of both parties met in the air, as if invisible sparks were colliding.

Xu Fu's robe swayed gently in the night breeze, while the seven-faced warrior's great sword was tightly grasped in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

The air around seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

Xu Fu was the first to break the silence. His voice was calm and powerful: "Warrior, why are you waiting here? What grudge do we have that requires us to fight with swords?"

Under the mask of the seven-faced warrior, the angry face stands out the most.

Xu Fu smiled slightly, a trace of compassion was revealed in his eyes, a sad face emerged under the mask of the seven-faced warrior, and there was a hint of trembling in his voice.

The seven-faced warrior swung his large sword suddenly, and a cold light cut through the night sky, pointing directly at Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's figure became blurred in the knife light, and his figure seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke, easily avoiding the attack.

Under the moonlight, Xu Fu's figure looked particularly mysterious in the ruins of the stone forest. His eyes were firm, and the golden spear in his hand shone in the night, as if it was the weapon of an ancient god of war, full of power and majesty.

The tip of the long spear is extremely sharp, and the golden body of the spear reflects dazzling light under the moonlight. It is not only a weapon, but also a symbol of Xu Fu's wisdom and strength.

The seven-faced warrior felt the strong aura emanating from Xu Fu, and he knew that he was about to face a life-and-death battle.

Under his mask, the seven faces had different expressions, but all revealed a kind of determination and firmness. He held the big sword tightly, with the tip of the sword pointing at Xu Fu, ready to meet the upcoming attack.

Xu Fu slowly raised the golden spear. His movements seemed slow, but contained great power. There was no fear in his eyes, only the exploration of the unknown and the pursuit of truth.

He knew that this battle was not only for his own survival, but also to prove his beliefs.

As Xu Fu moved, the golden spear drew a graceful arc in the air and attacked the seven warriors with a sound of breaking through the air.

The tip of the spear left a golden trail in the air, like a crack in time, tearing apart all obstacles.

The seven-faced warrior reacted quickly, his body bursting out at an astonishing speed in an instant, and the large sword drew a series of knife shadows in the air, trying to resist Xu Fu's attack. The swords and spears collided, making a crisp metal collision sound, sparks flew, and illuminated the entire stone forest.

Xu Fu's attack was like a storm. The golden spear seemed to have life in his hand, and every swing carried deadly power.

The Seven-Faced Samurai was like a solid fortress, the large sword dancing in his hands impenetrable, and every swing was full of destructive power.

The battle between the two sides was fierce and brutal, and every encounter was full of danger. The stone pillars in the stone forest were shaken and collapsed in their battle, and the dust on the ground was rolled up, forming a vortex of dust.

Xu Fu's golden spear was like a nimble golden dragon, drawing golden tracks in the night sky. Every time it was swung, there was a sound of breaking through the air, as if it was going to tear apart the space.

Each of his attacks was full of changes. His long spear was sometimes as fast as lightning and sometimes as steady as a mountain, making it difficult to predict.

The Seven-Faced Warrior was like a calm hunter, his eyes peering through the mask, closely following Xu Fu's every move.

His large sword danced like a storm, and each swing carried a tremendous force, as if to dissolve Xu Fu's attacks one by one.

During the battle, Xu Fu suddenly changed the rhythm of his attack. His long spear drew a huge circle in the air. The golden light gathered in the circle to form a dazzling ball of light.

There was a flash of determination in Xu Fu's eyes. He swung his long spear forward fiercely, and the ball of light rushed towards the seven warriors like a meteor.

The Seven-Faced Warrior felt the powerful force contained in the light ball, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He quickly adjusted his posture, and the large sword drew a cross in front of him, forming a huge sword shadow.

When the ball of light hit the knife shadow, there was a deafening roar and the light was so bright that it shook the surrounding stone pillars.

Xu Fu was not discouraged by the failure of this attack. Instead, his eyes were filled with an even more burning fighting spirit.

His figure moved quickly in the stone forest, and the golden spear in his hand danced even more violently, with each swing carrying the force of thunder.

The Seven-Faced Samurai was not to be outdone. He swung his great sword faster and faster, and the sword shadows in the air intertwined into an impenetrable net.

Under his mask, the expressions of the seven faces kept changing, as if they were looking for Xu Fu's flaws. The battle entered a white-hot stage, and every confrontation between the two sides was full of danger.

Xu Fu's long spear and the seven-faced warrior's large sword kept colliding in the air, making crisp metallic sounds, sparks flying, and illuminating the entire stone forest.

After a fierce confrontation, Xu Fu suddenly took a step back, with his long spear in front of him in a defensive posture.

The seven-faced warrior seized this opportunity, swung the large sword forward fiercely, and a huge sword energy rushed straight towards Xu Fu.

There was a gleam of light in Xu Fu's eyes, and he thrust the long spear upwards, splitting the sword energy into two. The sword energy passed through his two sides but did not hurt him at all.

This move of Xu Fu not only demonstrated his superb martial arts, but also his extraordinary wisdom and combat experience. Xu Fu stepped back a few steps and distanced himself from the seven-faced warrior.

His eyes were firm, and the golden spear in his hand shone brightly in the sun, as if he could feel the power surging in his heart.

He took a deep breath, and the air around him seemed to freeze because of his action. Suddenly, he moved, his figure moving quickly like a phantom, and the long spear in his hand drew golden tracks in the air.

This move, called "Zhan Feng", is one of Xu Fu's unique skills.

As he moved, a powerful airflow was released from the tip of the long spear. This airflow was like real sword energy, and it rushed straight towards the seven warriors with a sound of breaking through the air.

Wherever the airflow passed, the dust on the ground was blown up to form a small tornado, and the surrounding stone pillars also trembled slightly because of this force.

Seeing this, the Seven-Faced Samurai showed surprise on his mask, but he did not flinch. He quickly adjusted his posture and swung the large sword in his hand, forming a defensive sword net.

His swordsmanship was equally exquisite, and each of his swordsmanship accurately hit the airflow emitted by Xu Fu, trying to dissolve it.

Xu Fu's figure appeared and disappeared in the stone forest, and his every movement was accompanied by a trail of golden afterimages, as if he was a phantom in the wind, elusive.

His "Wind Cutting" is not just a strike, but a display of power, a control and use of the wind.

Following Xu Fu's gesture, the golden spear drew a perfect arc in the air, with the seven-faced warrior at the center of the arc.

The air flow in the air began to rotate, forming a small whirlwind, with Xu Fu's long spear at the center of the whirlwind.

His body spun along with the whirlwind, getting faster and faster until it finally turned into a golden tornado and rushed straight towards the seven-faced warrior.

The Seven-Faced Warrior felt unprecedented pressure. Under his masks, the seven faces had different expressions, but all revealed a solemnity.

He knew that this move of "Cutting the Wind" was very powerful, and if he couldn't deal with it properly, he might end up in an extremely dangerous situation.

The seven-faced warrior retreated quickly, trying to distance himself from Xu Fu. At the same time, his large sword drew complex trajectories in the air, forming a huge sword net.

There is a unique rhythm in his swordsmanship, and every swing of the sword responds to the surrounding environment, as if he is using the power of nature to enhance his defense.

However, Xu Fu's "Wind Slashing" had already been activated, and the power of the whirlwind began to show. The airflow in the whirlwind was like countless sharp blades, constantly impacting the sword nets of the seven warriors.

Every impact made the Seven-Faced Warrior feel a huge force, and his sword net began to fluctuate, and even began to crack in some places.

A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the seven-faced warrior. He knew that simple defense could no longer withstand Xu Fu's "Wind-cutting Attack".

He took a deep breath, swung the large sword violently, and actually gave up the sword net on his own initiative. Instead, he concentrated all his strength on the tip of the sword, forming a huge sword energy, and rushed straight to the center of the whirlwind.

This was a risky counterattack. If successful, he might be able to break Xu Fu's "Zhan Feng" and even counterattack Xu Fu.

If he fails, he will be completely exposed to the attack of "Zhan Feng", and the consequences will be disastrous.

Xu Fu's movements suddenly became unusually slow and powerful. He carried the golden spear on his shoulder, as if the weight of the entire stone forest was concentrated on him.

His eyes were deep and calm, like a still well, but they concealed a power that was about to explode.

The seven-faced warriors felt the change in Xu Fu's aura, and the expressions of the seven faces under his masks became extremely serious.

Xu Fu began to slowly raise his long spear. Although his movements were slow, every inch of movement seemed to pull the surrounding air, creating an invisible tension.

The tip of the long spear gradually pointed to the sky, and Xu Fu's body turned accordingly. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to leave a deep mark on the earth.

As the long spear was raised, the clouds in the sky seemed to be pulled in and swirled around the tip of the long spear, forming a huge vortex.

The sun shone through the gaps in the clouds, shining on the long spear, reflecting a dazzling light. Xu Fu's body was looming in the light, as if he had merged with the world.

Finally, when the long spear was raised to the highest point, Xu Fu's body suddenly stopped, and all his movements froze at this moment.

Then, he used his waist as an axis and turned his body violently. The long spear drew a perfect arc in the air as his body turned, and with a sound of breaking through the air, it chopped down from the air.

This sword, named "Heavenly Slash", was Xu Fu's ultimate attack.

It was not just an attack, but also a manifestation of will, a challenge to heaven and earth. The tip of the spear drew a golden track in the air, as if to split the sky in two.

Seeing this, the Seven-Faced Warrior knew he was facing an unprecedented crisis. Under his mask, the expressions of the seven faces all became extremely solemn.

He quickly adjusted his posture, holding the sword tightly with both hands, and concentrated all his strength on the blade. He lowered his body slightly, ready to meet the impact.

When Xu Fu's "Heavenly Slash" descended, the seven-sided warrior's big sword also swung out fiercely, facing the golden trajectory.

The collision of swords and spears made a deafening roar, and the entire stone forest trembled.

A powerful shock wave erupted from the point where the two men clashed, shaking the surrounding stone pillars toppled over.

In the fierce confrontation, the seven-faced warrior felt the threat posed by Xu Fu's "Heavenly Slash". With amazing reaction speed, he drew his sword and neutralized Xu Fu's attack.

As sparks flew from the collision of metal, the figure of the Seven-Faced Warrior retreated and turned like a ghost. His movements were smooth and swift, showing his extraordinary martial arts and keen intuition in combat.

(End of this chapter)