From one person to nine to five

Chapter 650 Seven Sides (8)

Although the seven-faced warrior's attack was fierce, Xu Fu's defense was equally solid.

Every time the swords and spears collided, there was a deafening sound of metal collision and sparks flew. The animals in the forest were startled by this powerful force and fled from the battlefield.

As the battle progressed, the Seven-Faced Warrior became more angry and the power of his ōdachi continued to grow.

Every time he swung the knife, he was filled with deep sadness and anger, as if he wanted to pour all the injustice and pain on Xu Fu.

Xu Fu felt the changes in the seven warriors, and he knew he could no longer passively defend.

He began to fight back, and the golden spear danced in the air like a golden dragon. Every attack came with great power and speed.

The seven warriors had to go all out and meet every attack of Xu Fu with their large swords.

The battle became more and more intense. The two figures moved quickly in the forest, with swords and shadows intertwined, forming a beautiful battle picture.

The seven-faced warrior's large sword and Xu Fu's golden long spear were constantly looking for each other's flaws, trying to deliver a fatal blow.

During a fierce battle, the seven-faced warrior suddenly used his unique skill - "Storm of Sorrow".

A powerful whirlwind formed around his body, filled with the power of sadness, drawing everything around it into it.

Upon seeing this, Xu Fu immediately used his unique defensive skill - "Golden Light Shield".

The golden spear spun rapidly around Xu Fu, forming a golden light shield that protected him tightly.

The collision between the Storm of Sorrow and the Golden Shield produced a huge energy fluctuation, and the entire forest was shaking.

The Seven-Faced Warrior and Xu Fu were both shocked by this force, but neither of them retreated. Instead, they continued to look for each other's weaknesses in the storm and the shield.

The battle continued, and both the Seven-Faced Warrior and Xu Fu displayed their extraordinary martial arts and tenacious will.

Every attack and defense is a test of the opponent's strength and a persistence of one's own beliefs. This battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a collision of wills and emotions.

As time went by, the battle entered a white-hot stage. Tears quietly slid down the face of the Seven-Faced Warrior, and his sadness and anger had reached the extreme.

As for Xu Fu, a trace of barely perceptible worry flashed in his eyes. He knew that this battle had exceeded his expectations.

At this moment, the seven-faced warrior suddenly changed his tactics. He began to use more flexible movements, constantly moving around Xu Fu, looking for opportunities.

Xu Fu was not to be outdone. His golden spear became more flexible, and each attack had an unpredictable trajectory.

Xu Fu's golden spear drew golden tracks in the air, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

He knew that ordinary attacks would not be effective in the face of the Seven-Faced Warrior's Storm of Sorrow, so he decided to use his ultimate skill - "Fire Tornado".

With Xu Fu's roar, a ball of blazing flame suddenly burst out from the tip of the golden spear. This flame was different from ordinary flames, its color was deep gold, as if it could burn everything.

Under the guidance of Chang Ge, the flames quickly spun and formed a huge fire dragon.

The fire dragon circled in the air, making a deafening dragon roar. Its body was made of flames, and every roll brought up waves of heat.

The seven-faced warrior felt the powerful force contained in Xu Fu's attack, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He knew that this would be the decisive blow. He took a deep breath, concentrated all his sorrow and anger on the sword, and prepared to meet Xu Fu's fire tornado.

Xu Fu's fire tornado was like a real fire dragon, rushing towards the seven warriors with the power to destroy everything.

Every time the fire dragon rolled, the surrounding air became extremely hot. The trees began to burn under the high temperature, and the entire forest seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The seven-faced warrior did not retreat. He wielded the great sword and exerted the power of the Storm of Sorrow to the extreme.

His large sword drew blue arcs of light in the air, colliding with Xu Fu's fire tornado.

Every collision produced a huge explosion, and the power of fire and storm intertwined in the air, forming a spectacular picture.

Although the power of the fire tornado is strong, the storm of sorrow of the seven-faced warrior should not be underestimated.

The forces of the two were deadlocked in the air, forming a huge energy vortex.

This vortex constantly swallowed everything around it, even the light was distorted.

Xu Fu and the seven-faced warriors were trying their best, their bodies were soaked with sweat, but their eyes remained firm.

They knew that this battle was not just about victory, but also about proving their beliefs and strength.

As time went on, the power of the fire tornado and the storm of sorrow began to weaken.

Xu Fu and the seven warriors were both exhausted, but they did not give up. They continued to swing their weapons, and each attack was accompanied by an unyielding will.

Suddenly, the seven warriors discovered a flaw in Xu Fu's attack in the storm of sorrow.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he knew this was his only chance. He concentrated all his sadness and anger on the big sword, and then stabbed it fiercely towards Xu Fu's flaw.

Xu Fu felt the attack from the seven warriors, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He quickly adjusted the direction of the fire tornado, trying to resist the attack of the seven-faced warrior. However, the seven-faced warrior's attack speed was too fast and the force was too strong, and the fire tornado could no longer resist it completely.

The large sword pierced into the center of the fire tornado, making a loud bang.

The power of the fire tornado was absorbed by the Odachi, and then transformed into an even more powerful force, which backfired towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's face changed and he quickly stepped back, trying to avoid this force.

But it was too late. The power of the sword exploded, creating a huge shock wave.

The shock wave knocked Xu Fu away, and his body rolled in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground. Xu Fu landed heavily, and a deep pit was smashed into the ground.

His body trembled in the aftermath of the shock wave, but he soon stabilized himself.

There was no fear in his eyes, only determination and unyielding. He knew that this battle was far from over and he could not give up.

Xu Fu stood up slowly, and the golden spear in his hand began to shine again.

He took a deep breath, and the immortal power in his body began to surge. The flame on the golden spear burned again, but this time, the color of the flame became deeper, as if it contained even more powerful power.

Seeing this, the seven-faced warrior felt nervous. He knew that Xu Fu had not lost his will to fight, and seemed to be preparing for a more powerful counterattack.

He held the sword tightly, and the blue light on the blade became brighter. The power of the storm of sorrow formed a protective shield around him, ready to meet Xu Fu's attack at any time. Xu Fu did not attack immediately, but began to dance with the long spear, with graceful and powerful movements.

The golden spear seemed to come alive in his hand. Every time it was swung, it brought up a gust of wind. The surrounding air began to swirl, forming a huge vortex.

This vortex is different from the previous fire tornado. It is stronger and more stable, as if it can swallow everything.

The seven-faced warrior felt the change in Xu Fu and knew that Xu Fu was preparing a powerful skill.

He did not dare to be careless and began to adjust his breathing, concentrating the power of the storm of sorrow on the large sword, preparing to meet Xu Fu's attack.

Xu Fu danced faster and faster, and the golden spear drew golden tracks in the air. These tracks intertwined in the air to form a complex pattern.

As the pattern was completed, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the center of the vortex. In the golden light, a huge golden fire dragon slowly rose. Its body was made of flames, but the color of the flames was golden, emitting unparalleled heat.

"Fire tornado - golden flame dragon soars!" Xu Fu shouted, and under his command, the golden fire dragon pounced towards the seven warriors.

The fire dragon's body rolled in the air, and each roll brought about waves of heat. The surrounding trees began to wither and even burn under the baking heat waves.

Seeing this, the seven-faced warrior's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that this was Xu Fu's strongest attack, and he had to go all out.

He raised the large sword above his head, and the power of the Storm of Sorrow formed a huge blue ball of light around him, which contained endless sadness and anger.

"Extreme sorrow - Soul-Severing Slash!" The seven-faced warrior shouted, and the big sword with a blue light ball slashed towards the golden fire dragon.

The sword light and the dragon shadow collided in the air, making a deafening noise.

The power of the golden fire dragon and the blue light ball intertwined in the air, forming a huge energy vortex filled with the power of fire and storm.

Xu Fu and the seven-faced warriors put all their strength into this battle. Their figures were looming in the energy vortex, and each attack carried the power to destroy the world.

The creatures in the forest have been shocked by the power of the battle and are fleeing from the battlefield.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the strength of Xu Fu and the seven-faced warriors was gradually consumed.

But they did not give up, their eyes were still firm, their will was still strong. They knew that this battle was not only for victory, but also to prove their own beliefs and strength.

As time went on, the power of the energy vortex began to weaken.

Xu Fu and the seven-faced warriors both felt tired, but neither of them retreated.

They continued to swing their weapons, each attack coming with an unyielding will.

Suddenly, Xu Fu's golden fire dragon found a flaw in the seven-faced warrior in the energy vortex. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he knew this was his only chance.

He concentrated all his spiritual power into the golden spear, and then stabbed it fiercely towards the flaws of the seven warriors.

The Seven-Faced Warrior felt Xu Fu's attack, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He quickly adjusted the direction of the Storm of Sorrow, trying to resist Xu Fu's attack.

However, Xu Fu's attack was too fast and too powerful, and the Storm of Sorrow could not be completely resisted.

The golden spear pierced into the center of the storm of sorrow, making a loud noise.

The power of the Storm of Sorrow was absorbed by the golden spear, and then transformed into an even more powerful force, which backfired towards the seven warriors.

The seven-faced warrior's body hit the ground heavily, but his fighting spirit was not diminished.

Under his mask, a pair of eyes flashed with an unyielding light, as if they could penetrate the fog and look directly into Xu Fu's heart. He knew that this battle was his destiny and he could not fall here.

Xu Fu stood not far away, panting, his eyes revealing a trace of fatigue. He looked at the seven-faced warrior and couldn't help but feel a trace of respect in his heart.

He knew that the Seven-Faced Warrior was a formidable opponent and a fighter worthy of respect.

At this moment, the Seven-Faced Warrior suddenly moved. His body jumped up from the ground, and the large sword spun in his hand, making a sharp whistling sound.

His movements were swift and accurate, each one full of strength and determination, and his body drew blue tracks in the air, as if drawing a tragic picture.

When the seven-faced warrior stood up from the ground again, his figure appeared particularly firm in the fog.

His large sword "Soul-breaking" trembled slightly in his hand, as if responding to his master's determination.

Beneath the mask of sorrow, his eyes sparkled with an unyielding light, and although his body was exhausted, his will was as strong as steel.

Xu Fu watched the seven-faced warrior warily, knowing that this warrior possessed extraordinary perseverance and strength. He clenched his golden spear, ready to meet the seven-faced warrior's counterattack.

The seven-faced warrior took a deep breath and began to mobilize the remaining strength in his body, preparing to launch his counterattack.

The blue light on his sword gradually became deeper, as if it was going to swallow up all the surrounding light.

Around his body, the power of the Storm of Sorrow began to re-condense, forming a denser energy field.

"The final chapter of sorrow - rebirth from despair!" The voice of the seven-faced warrior echoed in the forest, his voice carrying a sense of determination and strength.

As he spoke, the blue light on the Odachi suddenly burst out, forming a huge blue light column that shot straight into the sky.

Seeing this, Xu Fu did not dare to be careless at all. He knew that this was a counterattack by the seven-faced warrior, and it was also the moment for him to show his true strength.

He raised the golden spear above his head and began to gather his spiritual power, preparing to meet this powerful force.

The blue beam of light and the power of the golden spear met in the air, causing a violent collision. The trees in the forest fell down one after another under the impact of this force, and the ground began to crack.

The powers of the two intertwined in the air, forming a huge energy vortex, which was filled with the power of the storm of sorrow and immortal power.

The seven-faced warrior's counterattack was extremely fierce. His large sword drew blue tracks in the air, and each swing was accompanied by great power.

Xu Fu responded with a golden spear, and every swing of it was blessed with immortal power. The battle between the two once again entered a white-hot stage.

As the battle progressed, the Seven-Faced Warrior's power seemed to gradually increase, and each of his attacks became more precise and powerful.

Xu Fu felt the pressure and began to adjust his tactics, trying to find the weaknesses of the Seven-Faced Warrior.

At this moment, the seven-faced warrior suddenly changed his attack method. His body began to move quickly, and the large sword in his hand danced more flexibly.

His figure appeared and disappeared in the forest, and each time he appeared, he was accompanied by a blue arc of light that struck Xu Fu's vital points.

(End of this chapter)