From one person to nine to five

Chapter 730 Golden Lion (8)

The claws of the golden lion were like sharp blades, and every swing brought the power to tear the air. Xu Fu's long spear collided with the claws of the golden lion, making a crisp metal collision sound. Xu Fu felt a huge force coming from the long spear, and his arm was numb from the shock.

Xu Fu did not retreat, he used the length advantage of the long spear to flexibly shuttle between the attacks of the golden lion. Each of his attacks was extremely precise, trying to find the weakness of the golden lion.

However, when the golden lion was in its golden frenzy state, its defense and reaction speed were greatly enhanced, making it difficult for Xu Fu's attacks to be effective.

The battle became more intense, the figures of Xu Fu and the Golden Lion intertwined on the battlefield, the golden light and the gray whirlwind constantly collided, emitting a dazzling light.

Xu Fu's long spear left scars on the golden lion's body, but the golden lion seemed to feel no pain, and its attacks became more frantic.

Xu Fu began to feel tired, his breathing became rapid, and sweat blurred his vision. However, his eyes remained firm, and he knew that as long as he had a breath left, he could not give up.

He began to change his tactics. He no longer fought the Golden Lion head-on, but instead used his flexibility to look for opportunities to deliver a fatal blow.

Although the golden lion's attack was violent, its movements began to become a little clumsy. Xu Fu seized the opportunity and swung his long spear like a spirit snake, bypassing the golden lion's defense and piercing its heart.

The golden lion let out a deafening roar and leaped back suddenly, trying to avoid Xu Fu's attack.

Xu Fu did not miss this opportunity, he followed closely behind, his long spear drew deadly arcs in the air. Although the golden lion was in a golden violent state, its movements had begun to slow down, and Xu Fu's long spear hit its vital points again and again.

The golden lion's body became even larger in the golden violent state, its hair was like burning flames, and every breath seemed to be swallowing the surrounding air.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure and he knew that this battle would be the most difficult challenge in his life.

The golden lion's attack became more violent. It no longer held back, and every swing of its claws carried the power to tear the air.

Xu Fu held his spear tightly, and moved flexibly on the battlefield, trying to avoid the frantic attacks of the Golden Lion. The Golden Lion's attacks were like a storm, one wave after another, without any pause.

Xu Fu's long spear drew complex trajectories in the air, and every swing was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, trying to block the attack of the golden lion.

However, the power of the golden lion was too strong, and every attack of it made Xu Fu feel great pressure. Xu Fu's arms were numb from the shock, and his breathing became short, but his eyes remained firm.

The golden lion's frantic attacks left Xu Fu with almost no chance to breathe. Its attacks were like a tide, one wave after another.

Xu Fu began to feel tired, his physical strength was rapidly depleting, but his will became stronger. He knew that as long as he had a breath left, he could not give up.

Xu Fu began to change his tactics. He no longer fought the Golden Lion head-on, but used his flexibility to find opportunities to deliver a fatal blow. His body was like a ghost on the battlefield, elusive.

His long spear shuttled through the golden lion's attacks. Each attack was extremely precise, trying to find the golden lion's weakness.

Although the golden lion's attack was violent, its movements began to become a little clumsy. Xu Fu seized the opportunity and swung his long spear like a spirit snake, bypassing the golden lion's defense and piercing its heart.

The golden lion let out a deafening roar, and its body suddenly jumped back, trying to avoid Xu Fu's attack. The golden lion's fall seemed to be only temporary, and the violent power in its body had not been fully released.

With a deafening roar, the golden lion stood up again, and its attack became even more violent. Its limbs stomped heavily on the ground, and every step made the earth shake. The golden light in its eyes was like substance, as if it could devour everything.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure, but there was no fear in his heart, only desire to fight and persistence in victory.

He knew that this battle would be the ultimate test of his martial arts. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to face the frantic attack of the Golden Lion.

The Golden Lion's frenetic combo is a continuous attack method, each strike contains enormous power, enough to destroy everything.

Xu Fu knew that he could not withstand such an attack head-on, and he had to use his speed and flexibility to find opportunities to counterattack.

Xu Fu began to use his unique skill - the Wind Spear. His long spear seemed to come alive in his hand, and every swing brought the power of the wind, forming a whirlwind.

These whirlwinds not only increase Chang Ge's attack power, but also make his attacks more unpredictable.

The golden lion's frantic attacks came like a violent storm, and Xu Fu was like a dancer dancing in the storm, his every move perfectly synchronized with the flow of the wind.

He used the whirlwind from the Gale Lance to cleverly direct the Golden Lion's attacks so that their forces canceled each other out.

As the battle progressed, Xu Fu gradually found the rhythm of the Golden Lion's attack. He began to look for flaws in the Golden Lion's frantic attacks. Whenever the Golden Lion's attack paused for a short time, Xu Fu's long spear would pierce out like lightning and hit the Golden Lion's vital points.

Although the golden lion's attack was violent, under the guidance of Xu Fu's Gale Spear, its offensive began to become chaotic.

Xu Fu's long spear left deep scars on the golden lion's body, and every attack suppressed the golden lion's violent power.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Although the Golden Lion's frantic attacks were extremely powerful, they gradually lost their effectiveness due to the clever response of Xu Fu's Gale Spear.

The roar of the golden lion echoed in the valley, and every roar was accompanied by a violent attack.

Xu Fu's figure appeared and disappeared in the storm, his steps were light and steady, as if he was integrated with the wind around him. The Wind Spear danced in his hand, like a conductor's baton, guiding the direction of the wind and dispelling the attacks of the Golden Lion one by one.

The golden lion's claws were as powerful as thunder, and every swing was accompanied by a whistling sound that tore through the air. However, Xu Fu always managed to cleverly avoid these deadly attacks at the critical moment.

His long spear was like a spirit snake emerging from a cave, always finding opportunities in the gaps between the golden lion's attacks and stabbing at its weak points. Each stab was extremely precise, causing the golden lion's offensive to pause.

As the battle continued, the Golden Lion's attacks were still violent, but Xu Fu had completely mastered its attack rhythm. He began to take the initiative and took advantage of the Golden Lion's intervals to launch a fatal counterattack.

The Wind Spear seemed to have life in his hand, and every swing was accompanied by the whistling of the wind, forming a sharp contrast with the frantic attack of the Golden Lion. The Golden Lion's body was already covered with scars, each of which was the result of Xu Fu's precise strikes. These scars not only hurt the Golden Lion physically, but also dealt a blow to it mentally.

The golden lion began to feel tired. Its attacks were no longer as violent as they were at the beginning, but gradually became chaotic.

Xu Fu's eyes flashed with determination. He knew this was the crucial moment to decide the outcome. He took a deep breath and poured his inner strength into the Wind Spear, which emitted a dazzling light.

His figure suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the golden lion like a whirlwind. The golden lion felt threatened, roared, and swung its huge claws to attack.

However, Xu Fu's figure suddenly disappeared at the moment of contact, the golden lion's attack missed, and it felt confused.

At this moment, Xu Fu appeared on the flank of the golden lion, and his long spear pierced the heart of the golden lion with a sound of breaking through the air. The golden lion wanted to dodge, but Xu Fu's speed was too fast and its body could not keep up with the reaction.

"Puff!" The long spear pierced through the golden lion's flesh, blood splattered. The golden lion let out a shrill scream, its body began to tremble, and its strength quickly drained away.

Xu Fu quickly drew out his long spear, stepped back a few steps, and looked at the golden lion vigilantly. A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Fu's vigilant eyes, and he realized that he might have underestimated the vitality of this beast.

An unyielding fire burned in the golden lion's eyes, and its roar sounded again, this time even wilder and more furious.

Xu Fu retreated quickly, ready to meet the counterattack of the golden lion. A new force suddenly burst out of the golden lion's body, and its wound seemed to be temporarily ignored under the drive of anger.

It used all its strength and leaped up suddenly, and its huge body pounced towards Xu Fu with amazing speed and power.

Although Xu Fu was shocked, he did not hesitate. He knew that facing such an opponent, any hesitation could be fatal.

He wielded the Gale Spear even more violently, and the tip of the spear cut through the air, forming whirlwinds in an attempt to block the attack of the Golden Lion.

The golden lion's claws were as hard as steel. It waved its claws and tore apart the whirlwind created by Xu Fu.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure, and he realized that the Golden Lion's counterattack was more fierce than any previous attack. He had to be more careful and respond more accurately.

Xu Fu began to use his body skills, shuttling between the golden lion's attacks like a phantom. Every move he made was full of rhythm and cadence, as if he was dancing a dance of death.

His long spear was no longer a simple stabbing, but had become an art, with every swing full of variation and unpredictability.

Although the golden lion's attack was violent, it gradually became ineffective due to Xu Fu's clever dodging and counterattack.

Xu Fu's long spear left more scars on the golden lion's body, and every attack suppressed the golden lion's violent power.

The battle once again entered a white-hot stage. Although the Golden Lion's frantic attacks were extremely powerful, its attacks gradually lost their effectiveness due to Xu Fu's clever response with the Gale Spear.

Each of Xu Fu's attacks was extremely accurate. He began to look for the golden lion's weakness, preparing to launch the final fatal blow.

The golden lion's counterattack was much more fierce than Xu Fu had expected. Its enraged roar was deafening, as if even the earth was shaking.

Although a hint of surprise flashed through Xu Fu's heart, his fighting instinct told him that now was not the time to retreat.

His eyes became sharper and he swung the Gale Spear in his hand more violently. Every swing brought up a gust of wind in an attempt to resist the fierce attack of the Golden Lion.

Every pounce of the golden lion was like a landslide. Its huge claws cut through the air, bringing up sharp wind blades.

Xu Fu's figure shuttled like a phantom under the attack of the golden lion. His body movements were light and swift, and every movement was just right to avoid the fatal blow of the golden lion.

Xu Fu began to look for flaws in the Golden Lion's attack. His long spear was as flexible as a snake. He always found opportunities in the gaps between the Golden Lion's attacks and stabbed its vital points.

The golden lion's body was covered with scars, each of which was the result of Xu Fu's precise blows. These scars not only hurt the golden lion physically, but also dealt a blow to it mentally.

As the battle continued, although the golden lion's attacks were still violent, Xu Fu had completely mastered its attack rhythm.

He began to take the initiative, taking advantage of the intervals between the Golden Lion's attacks to launch a fatal counterattack. The Wind Spear seemed to have life in his hands, and every swing was accompanied by the whistling of the wind, forming a sharp contrast with the Golden Lion's frantic continuous attacks.

The golden lion's body was covered with scars, each of which was the result of Xu Fu's precise blows. These scars not only hurt the golden lion physically, but also dealt a blow to it mentally.

The golden lion began to feel tired. Its attacks were no longer as violent as they were at the beginning, but gradually became chaotic.

Xu Fu's eyes flashed with determination. He knew this was the crucial moment to decide the outcome. He took a deep breath and poured his inner strength into the Wind Spear, which emitted a dazzling light.

His figure suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the golden lion like a whirlwind.

The golden lion felt threatened, and it roared and swung its huge claws to fight back. Facing the golden lion's counterattack, Xu Fu was not panicked, as he had already expected that this battle would not end easily.

The golden lion's counterattack was like a mountain torrent, and each strike contained the power to destroy everything. Xu Fu's figure was erratic in the strong wind, and his movements became more cautious and precise. Every time he dodged, he did it just right, not letting the golden lion's claws touch him at all.

Although the Golden Lion's attack was more fierce, Xu Fu's counterattack was also more sharp. His long spear was like lightning in the storm, always finding opportunities in the flaws of the Golden Lion's attack and delivering a fatal blow.

The golden lion's roars began to be mixed with groans of pain, and each of its attacks became heavier and slower.

Xu Fu's fighting style became calmer and more calculated. He no longer fought the Golden Lion head-on, but began to use the environment and the Golden Lion's own strength. His steps became more flexible, sometimes like catkins in the wind, sometimes like a monkey in the mountains, and every move made the Golden Lion's attack miss.

(End of this chapter)