From one person to nine to five

Chapter 653 Seven Sides (11)

The seven-faced warrior realized the danger and began to try to stabilize his offensive, trying to regain the initiative in the battle.

But Xu Fu did not give him this opportunity. His long spear suddenly accelerated in the whirlwind, turning into a golden lightning that pierced the vital points of the seven warriors.

The seven-faced warrior barely swung his large sword to defend himself, but Xu Fu's attack speed was too fast and he could only barely block part of the attack.

Xu Fu's long spear left shallow scars on the seven-faced warrior's body. Although it did not cause fatal damage, it made the seven-faced warrior feel unprecedented pressure.

The situation of the battle began to gradually tilt towards Xu Fu. Although the seven-sided warrior was powerful, he began to feel powerless in the face of Xu Fu's flexible and changeable tactics.

Xu Fu's long spear danced faster and faster in his hand, and every attack carried a deadly beauty, as if weaving an invisible net that tightly bound the seven warriors.

Although the Seven-Faced Warrior's attack was still violent, a trace of confusion began to appear in his eyes. Although the power of the evil side greatly increased his strength, it was also gradually eroding his sanity.

He began to realize that if he couldn't get rid of the control of the evil side as soon as possible, he might be completely defeated in this battle.

The seven-faced warrior's attacks became more and more fierce, and every swing of his sword was accompanied by the power of a storm. Under his evil face, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and every attack was full of murderous intent.

Xu Fu was like a dancer, dancing in the storm of the seven warriors. His long spear was like his arm, guiding each attack flexibly and preventing them from touching his body.

During the battle, Xu Fu began to use his Taoist magic. A ball of golden light began to gather at the tip of the golden spear. The light became brighter and brighter, and finally formed a golden ball of light.

Xu Fu swung his long spear, and the light ball shot towards the seven-faced warrior like a meteor. The seven-faced warrior felt the powerful force contained in the light ball, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes. He quickly swung the big sword in his hand, forming a sword light barrier.

The light ball collided with the sword light barrier, making a deafening explosion. The surrounding air was distorted by this force, forming waves that were visible to the naked eye.

The seven-faced warrior and Xu Fu were both pushed back a few steps by this force, but there was no fear in their eyes. Instead, they became more determined.

The battle started again. Under the evil face of the seven-faced warrior, his attacks became more violent, and every swing of the sword seemed to tear Xu Fu apart.

Xu Fu continued to use his Taoist magic, and the golden spear drew complex trajectories in the air. Each attack contained unfathomable power.

As the battle continued, both the Seven-Faced Warrior and Xu Fu began to show their true strength.

Under the evil face of the seven-faced warrior, his body began to emanate a black aura. This aura was like a living thing, entwining around his large sword, making every attack full of corrosive and destructive power.

Xu Fu's golden spear also began to change. The tip of the spear began to emit a more dazzling golden light, which seemed to contain endless vitality.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and every attack and defense was full of danger and opportunity. Under the evil face of the seven-faced warrior, his eyes became colder and his attacks became more and more fierce.

Xu Fu kept adjusting his tactics. The coordination between his Taoist skills and Chang Ge became more and more tacit. Every attack made the seven warriors feel pressured.

With the blessing of the evil face, the seven-faced warrior's strength and speed reached a new level.

His eyes revealed a coldness and cruelty that was almost inhuman, as if his soul had been devoured by the evil side, leaving only an endless desire to fight.

With a low roar, the seven-faced warrior began to display his unique skill - Ghost Soul Killing.

This is a continuous attack technique that is almost impossible to capture with the naked eye. Every swing of the sword is accompanied by a blurry afterimage, as if countless seven-faced warriors are attacking at the same time.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Xu Fu's eyes. He knew that this was one of the strongest attacks of the Seven-Faced Warrior, and he had to use all his strength to resist it.

He held the golden spear across his chest and began to chant spells silently, preparing for the coming storm.

In the first attack of the ghost's killing streak, the seven-faced warrior's large sword cut through the air at a strange angle, and the tip of the sword carried a black airflow, pointing directly at Xu Fu's heart.

Xu Fu swung his golden spear quickly, forming a golden light shield to block the attack.

However, this was just the beginning. The seven warriors' attacks were like a tide, and each strike was faster and more brutal than the previous one.

His afterimages intersected on the battlefield, forming an almost impenetrable attack net. Xu Fu's golden long spear kept swinging, and each swing was accompanied by a golden arc of light, trying to find the true body of the seven-faced warrior.

However, the power of the ghost's continuous killing was far beyond Xu Fu's imagination. Every attack of the seven-faced warrior carried a force that could almost tear apart space, and even Xu Fu's golden long spear could not completely resist it.

Tiny wounds began to appear on Xu Fu's body, and his Taoist robe was torn apart by the sword winds of the seven warriors.

There was a flash of determination in Xu Fu's eyes. He knew he could no longer passively defend.

He began to fight back, and the tip of the golden spear began to gather a more dazzling light. His Taoist magic and the attack of the spear began to merge, and every swing carried a force that could almost tear apart space.

Although the seven-faced warrior's ghost soul killing streak is powerful, Xu Fu's counterattack should not be underestimated.

His golden spear drew golden tracks in the air, and each attack carried a force that could almost tear apart space. Even the ghost soul of the seven-faced warrior could not completely resist it.

The battle entered a new stage. The seven-faced warrior's ghostly killing streaks and Xu Fu's golden spear's counterattack were intertwined, forming a battle that was almost impossible to describe in words.

Every attack and defense is full of danger and opportunity, and every attack carries a force that can almost tear apart space.

As the battle continued, the Seven-Faced Warrior and Xu Fu began to feel tired. Each of their attacks began to become heavy, and each breath carried a force that could almost tear apart space.

However, there was no sign of retreat in their eyes; instead, they became even more determined.

The battle continued on this desolate plain. The seven-faced warrior's ghostly attacks and Xu Fu's golden spear's counterattacks intertwined, forming a battle that was almost impossible to describe in words.

Every attack and defense is full of tension and excitement, and every attack carries a force that can almost tear apart space.

As the battle intensified, a gleam of determination flashed in the eyes of the Seven-Faced Warrior under his evil face. He knew it was time to use his ultimate skill - Ghost Slash.

This move was the essence of all his skills, the result of his years of practice, and every time he used it, he almost exhausted all his internal energy. The seven-faced warrior took a deep breath, and his body began to spin slowly. The large sword in his hand gradually accelerated as it spun, and the air around the blade began to emit a sharp whistling sound, as if even the surrounding space was distorted by this force.

Xu Fu felt the pressure of this force, and his face became extremely solemn. He knew that this was the blow that would decide the outcome.

As the seven-faced warrior's rotation speed reached its maximum, his body suddenly stopped. The large sword seemed to merge with his body at this moment, and then slashed towards Xu Fu with a speed and force that almost violated the laws of physics.

This knife had no fancy moves, no skills, only pure power and speed, and it had only one target - Xu Fu's heart.

A gleam of light flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, and he knew that this was a life-and-death moment.

He held the golden spear across his chest and began to chant a spell silently. A brighter light began to gather at the tip of the golden spear, which contained powerful vitality and Taoist power.

When the seven-faced warrior's Ghost Demon Slash collided with Xu Fu's golden spear, the entire battlefield was shocked.

A powerful shock wave erupted from the point where the two men's weapons touched, sweeping up the surrounding dust and gravel to form a huge dust storm.

The force was so strong that even the clouds in the sky were torn apart by it.

Under the impact of this force, the seven-faced warrior and Xu Fu were both knocked back a few steps, but there was no fear in their eyes, instead they became more determined.

Although the Seven-Faced Warrior's Ghost Slash is powerful, Xu Fu's golden spear is no pushover either.

The Taoist power contained in his long spear completely erupted at this moment, forming a golden light shield that completely protected his body.

The battle entered a new stage. The seven-faced warrior's ghost-killing slash and Xu Fu's golden long spear's counterattack intertwined, forming a battle that was almost impossible to describe in words.

Every attack and defense is full of danger and opportunity, and every attack carries a force that can almost tear apart space.

As the battle continued, the Seven-Faced Warrior and Xu Fu began to feel tired. Each of their attacks began to become heavy, and each breath carried a force that could almost tear apart space.

However, there was no sign of retreat in their eyes; instead, they became even more determined.

The Seven-Faced Warrior's Ghost Slash contained all his anger and strength, and was his ultimate attack. Facing this fatal attack, Xu Fu's eyes showed no fear, only calmness and determination.

Xu Fu knew that he had to use his most powerful Taoist magic to block this attack.

He began to chant an ancient spell, and his voice echoed across the battlefield, as if resonating with heaven and earth.

As the spell was chanted, the golden spear in his hand began to emit a more dazzling light, which gradually condensed into a huge golden ball of light. The ball of light contained powerful power. Under Xu Fu's control, it slowly rotated, emitting waves of heart-pounding fluctuations.

The Ghostly Evil Slash of the Seven-Faced Warrior had reached in front of Xu Fu. It was a ray of black sword light, like a dark light from hell, carrying the breath of death.

Xu Fu did not retreat. He pointed the golden spear in his hand forward. The golden light ball instantly burst out with thousands of golden lights, colliding with the black sword light.

The collision of the two forces produced a huge explosion, and the entire battlefield was enveloped by this force.

At the center of the explosion, a huge energy vortex was formed, in which the forces of light and darkness continued to intertwine. They devoured each other, collided with each other, and made a deafening roar.

Under the impact of this force, the seven-faced warriors and Xu Fu were both shocked and retreated repeatedly.

Under the evil mask of the seven-faced warrior, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that Xu Fu could actually withstand his Ghost Evil Slash.

Xu Fu's face showed a trace of fatigue, but his eyes were still firm. He knew that the battle was far from over.

As the aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, the seven-faced warrior and Xu Fu began to readjust their status.

The black airflow on the seven-faced warrior's sword began to become more violent, and under his evil face, his eyes flashed an even colder light.

As for Xu Fu, the light on his golden spear began to become more dazzling, and his Taoist power reached a new height at this moment.

Facing the Ghost Slash of the Seven-Faced Warrior, he knew that he had to take more powerful measures to deal with it. At this moment, he decided to use one of his most powerful Taoist techniques - Fire Dragon Flying.

A trace of determination flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, and he began to dance the golden spear in his hand. As he moved, a ball of hot flame began to gather at the tip of the spear.

This flame is different from ordinary flames. Its color is a deep golden color, as if it contains the power of the sun.

As Xu Fu danced, the golden flames gradually condensed into a lifelike fire dragon, its eyes flashing with golden light, its body made of flames, emitting endless heat.

Fire Dragon Flying is one of Xu Fu's unique skills. It can not only release powerful fire attacks, but also use the power of fire dragon to move at high speed and attack flexibly.

Xu Fu pointed the golden spear forward, and the fire dragon immediately let out a roar that shook the earth. Its figure drew a golden trail in the air and rushed straight towards the seven warriors.

The seven-faced warrior felt the threat from Huo Longfei, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes under his evil face. He knew that this was Xu Fu's counterattack, and he had to go all out to deal with it.

The seven-faced warrior began to adjust his breathing, concentrating his inner strength on the large sword, preparing to meet the impact of the fire dragon.

The fire dragon flew at an extremely fast speed, and it arrived in front of the seven-faced warrior in almost an instant. The seven-faced warrior swung the big sword, and the black airflow condensed at the tip of his sword, forming a black barrier.

The fire dragon collided with the black barrier, making a deafening explosion. The golden flames and black air currents intertwined in the air, forming a spectacular picture.

Xu Fu's Fire Dragon Flying is not only powerful, but also extremely flexible.

The fire dragon kept changing directions in the air and kept attacking the seven-faced warrior. The seven-faced warrior was forced to keep swinging his sword to resist the fire dragon's continuous attacks.

(End of this chapter)