From one person to nine to five

Chapter 651 Seven Sides (9)

The seven-faced warrior launched the attack first. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to carve a deep mark on the earth.

The large sword in his hand swung with his steps, bringing up gusts of wind, and the blade cut through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Each of his strikes was full of power and speed, as if he wanted to kill Xu Fu with one blow.

Xu Fu responded to the attacks of the seven warriors with almost incredible agility.

His figure shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost, and the golden spear in his hand seemed to have life, and every swing of it brought with it an indescribable beauty.

His attacks seemed random, but he could always resolve the offensive of the seven warriors at critical moments, and even find opportunities to counterattack.

During the battle, the seven-faced warrior's large sword and Xu Fu's golden long spear kept colliding, and every collision burst out dazzling sparks, like fireworks blooming in the night sky.

The fighting skills of both of them have reached an extremely high level. Every attack and defense is full of changes and strategies, which is dazzling.

During the battle, the Seven-Faced Warrior gradually displayed his new abilities after replacing the Face of Sorrow.

His movements became more rapid, and every swing of the knife carried a tragic aura, as if he was mourning the loss of life.

His swordsmanship became more fierce, and each strike was filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to defeat Xu Fu completely.

Xu Fu was not to be outdone. He wielded his golden spear more flexibly, with each attack coming with an unpredictable change.

His long spear seemed to be able to capture every move of the seven warriors, always counterattacking at the most appropriate time. Xu Fu's long spear was like a golden dragon, flying and dancing in his hand, and every swing brought a fierce momentum.

His movements were smooth and graceful, as if he was not engaging in a life-and-death struggle but a gorgeous dance.

The tip of the long spear cut through the air, causing a sharp whistle, and the black mist, like the breath of death released from the tip of the spear, quickly spread out.

A trace of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the seven-faced warrior. He knew that this black mist was extraordinary. It contained Xu Fu's internal strength and poison. Once contaminated, even a master like him would find it difficult to escape unscathed.

The large sword in his hand seemed to sense its owner's nervousness; the blade trembled slightly and emitted a low humming sound.

The seven-faced warrior took a deep breath, and the internal force in his body surged like a tide. His figure suddenly became blurred, as if merging with the surrounding air.

This is his unique skill - Shadow Escape, which allows him to disappear from the enemy's sight in an instant, making it difficult for the opponent to grasp him.

Xu Fu waved his long spear more rapidly in the mist, trying to use this method to capture the trace of the seven-faced warrior.

However, the Seven-Faced Warrior had superb shadow-escape skills. His figure appeared and disappeared in the mist like a ghost, making it difficult for Xu Fu to lock on him.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the mist. It was the great sword of the seven-faced warrior.

He used the concealment of Shadow Escape to quietly approach Xu Fu, and then suddenly launched an attack. The large sword made a sound of breaking through the air and pointed directly at Xu Fu's vital points.

Xu Fu's reaction was also extremely fast. He sensed the danger and quickly returned to defense with his long spear, which collided with the large sword.

The sound of metal colliding echoed in the mist and sparks flew.

The power of the two collided at this moment, generating a powerful shock wave that blew away some of the surrounding fog.

The seven-faced warrior did not stop, his figure became blurred again and disappeared into the mist.

Xu Fu frowned, he knew that the seven-faced warrior would not give up, he had to stay vigilant at all times.

Sure enough, the figure of the seven-faced warrior appeared again, and this time he chose to attack from the air.

His body was spinning in the air, and the big sword was like a flash of lightning, cutting through the mist and striking Xu Fu's head.

Xu Fu raised his long spear upwards, trying to block the sword. However, the seven-faced warrior was so powerful that the collision between the long spear and the sword produced a huge recoil force, causing Xu Fu's arm to feel numb.

The seven warriors took the opportunity to launch a combo attack, and the big sword turned into light and shadows, constantly attacking Xu Fu. Xu Fu's long spear was like a golden barrier, constantly resisting the attack of the big sword.

Every collision caused the surrounding air to tremble, as if even the space was about to be torn apart.

The fight between the two became more and more intense. Every attack was full of murderous intent, and every defense seemed extremely difficult.

Xu Fu's long spear danced in the mist, and every swing carried a breath of death, while the seven-faced warrior's large sword was like the scythe of the god of death, and every swing carried the cruelty of reaping lives.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the physical strength of both men began to be gradually consumed, but their will became more and more determined. Xu Fu's long spear was still dancing like flying, and the seven-faced warrior's big sword was still as sharp as ever.

The battle between the two is like an endless dance, every spin and every jump is full of power and beauty.

As the battle continued, the duel between Xu Fu and the seven-faced warrior became increasingly evenly matched.

Xu Fu's long spear drew golden tracks in the mist, and every swing seemed to tear the void apart, while the seven-faced warrior's large sword was like a series of black lightning, and every chopped sword was accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Xu Fu had deep internal strength, and each of his attacks contained great power. The tip of the long spear passed through the air, leaving behind ripples visible to the naked eye.

These ripples spread out in all directions like ripples on the water, and each spread seemed to increase his attack power.

The seven-faced warrior focuses more on speed and flexibility. His figure appears and disappears in the mist, and each appearance is accompanied by a fierce attack from the large sword.

His attacks were like a storm, continuous, forcing Xu Fu to stay alert at all times to avoid being hit by sudden attacks.

The battle between the two has entered a white-hot stage. Every attack is full of murderous intent, and every defense seems extremely difficult.

Xu Fu's long spear danced in the mist, and every swing carried a breath of death, while the seven-faced warrior's large sword was like the scythe of the god of death, and every swing carried the cruelty of reaping lives.

During the battle, Xu Fu suddenly changed his tactics. His long spear was no longer just a simple attack. Instead, he began to use the length and flexibility of the long spear to perform a series of complex moves.

His movements became more unpredictable, and the long spear seemed to come alive in his hands, sometimes snaking like a snake, and sometimes pouncing like a tiger.

The seven-faced warrior was not to be outdone, his sword spun in his hand, each spin bringing up a gust of wind that blew away the surrounding mist. His attacks became more fierce, and each slash seemed to cut off Xu Fu's long spear.

The two men fought in the fog, which became the background of their battle and also the cover of their battle.

Under the cover of fog, the figures of the two became blurred, every attack was full of uncertainty, and every defense seemed extremely difficult.

Xu Fu's long spear drew golden tracks in the mist, and every swing seemed to tear the void apart, while the seven-faced warrior's large sword was like a series of black lightning, and every chopped sword was accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Every collision in the battle produced a loud noise, the sound of metal colliding echoed in the mist, and sparks flew.

The power of the two collided at this moment, generating a powerful shock wave that blew away some of the surrounding fog.

The seven-faced warrior's attacks became more and more fierce. His large sword drew black arcs in the air, and every chopped sword was accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Xu Fu's long spear was like a golden dragon, flying and dancing in his hand, and every time he swung it, it brought a fierce momentum.

The two men fought in the fog, which became the background of their battle and also the cover of their battle.

Under the cover of the fog, the figures of the two became blurred, every attack was full of uncertainty, and every defense seemed extremely difficult. Under Hui Chuxue's control, Xu Fu's long spear seemed extremely sharp every time.

He wasn't just wielding a weapon, he was commanding a storm.

With every swing of the long spear, the surrounding air was stirred up, forming small whirlwinds. These whirlwinds rotated around the long spear, increasing the power and speed of the attack.

The Seven-Faced Warrior did not dare to be careless in the face of such an attack. He knew that these whirlwinds were not just a visual threat, but the power they contained was enough to tear apart his defenses.

Therefore, he had to respond more carefully, striving for precision every time he swung his sword to ensure that he could disperse these whirlwinds while not giving Xu Fu any chance to take advantage.

Xu Fu's attacks became more cunning, and he began to use these whirlwinds as cover, making it difficult for the seven-faced warriors to determine his true attack direction.

His long spear appeared and disappeared in the whirlwind, and each attack seemed to appear suddenly from the void, making it impossible for the seven warriors to defend themselves.

The seven-faced warrior was not to be outdone. He began to change his fighting rhythm to adapt to Xu Fu's attack style.

His Odachi was no longer a simple straight-line attack, but began to follow a more complex trajectory, trying to find a flaw in Xu Fu's whirlwind.

The battle between the two became more intense. Every attack was accompanied by the whistling sound of a whirlwind, and every defense was accompanied by the sound of metal colliding.

Xu Fu's long spear danced in the whirlwind, and every swing carried a breath of death, while the seven-faced warrior's large sword was like the scythe of the god of death, and every swing carried the cruelty of reaping lives.

As the battle progressed, Xu Fu's internal energy was consumed more and more, but his attacks became more and more fierce.

His long spear drew golden tracks in the whirlwind, and every swing seemed to tear the void, while the seven-faced warrior's large sword was like black lightning, and every chopped sword was accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The seven-faced warrior's physical strength was gradually depleted, but his will became stronger.

He knew that the outcome of this battle could depend on a moment, so he had to remain extremely vigilant and look for Xu Fu's flaws.

Xu Fu's long spear danced in the whirlwind, and every swing carried a breath of death, while the seven-faced warrior's large sword was like the scythe of the god of death, and every swing carried the cruelty of reaping lives.

The two men fought in the fog, which became the background of their battle and also the cover of their battle.

Under the cover of fog, the figures of the two became blurred, every attack was full of uncertainty, and every defense seemed extremely difficult.

Every collision in the battle produced a loud noise, the sound of metal colliding echoed in the mist, and sparks flew.

The power of the two collided at this moment, generating a powerful shock wave that blew away some of the surrounding fog.

Xu Fu's movements suddenly became unusually slow and solemn. He held up his spear high, as if gathering all his strength.

The air around him seemed to become heavy because of his movements, and he could feel the power that was about to explode with every breath.

The tip of the long spear moved slowly in Xu Fu's hand, but the space it passed through left a clearly visible white track, like a skyline drawn in the sky.

A trace of solemnity flashed across the eyes of the seven-faced warrior. He could feel the power of Xu Fu's attack.

He knew that this was not just a simple strike, it was the ultimate display of Xu Fu's inner strength and the pinnacle of his long spear skills.

The seven-faced warrior lowered his body slightly, holding the large sword across his chest, ready to meet the impending fierce attack.

Xu Fu's long spear finally chopped down heavily. With this slash, the surrounding air was compressed, forming a powerful airflow. This airflow, along with the slash of the long spear, formed a white air wave, rushing straight towards the seven warriors.

The seven-faced warrior shouted loudly and swung his large sword fiercely. His internal force exploded at this moment, forming a black defensive barrier.

The black and white air currents collided in the air, making a deafening roar, like thunder between heaven and earth.

Xu Fu's white skyline and the seven warriors' black defensive barrier were deadlocked in the air, and the power of the two reached a delicate balance at this moment.

With the blessing of the white skyline, Xu Fu's long spear was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air every time it was swung, while the seven-faced warrior's large sword was protected by the black barrier, and it was accompanied by a steady force every time it was swung.

As the Seven-Faced Warrior roared in anger, his movements suddenly became wilder and more uncontrolled. He quickly took out the Face of Evil from his waist and put it on his face.

The cold touch of the mask seemed to stimulate some kind of power deep in his heart. His eyes became more ferocious and his whole body exuded a chilling aura.

The Face of Evil seemed to grant the Seven-Faced Warrior new powers, and his Odachi began to emit an eerie red light, with each swing carrying a violent force.

His attacks became more fierce, and every slash seemed to tear Xu Fu and the surrounding space apart.

Xu Fu felt the changes in the seven-faced warrior, and he knew that the power of the evil face should not be underestimated. There was a flash of vigilance in his eyes, but also a hint of excitement.

He knew that this battle would be more intense and more dangerous, but also equally challenging.

(End of this chapter)