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Chapter 747: Wind Raccoon (4)

Xu Fu's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that this battle could not last long and had to be resolved quickly. He took a deep breath, and the internal force in his body began to flow rapidly through his meridians like boiling magma.

His long spear suddenly burst into dazzling light, as if it was given life, and every time it was swung, it was carried with the force of thunder.

Although Fengli's shuriken storm was violent, it gradually seemed powerless in front of Xu Fu's long spear.

The arcs drawn by Xu Fu's long spear in the air became more and more dense, forming an almost impenetrable defense net. Once Feng Li's shuriken touched this net, they would be ruthlessly bounced away and could no longer pose a threat to Xu Fu.

However, Feng Li did not give up. A cunning light flashed in its eyes, and the storm of shuriken suddenly changed direction, no longer attacking in a straight line, but began to rotate around Xu Fu, looking for the weakness of the long spear defense network.

Xu Fu snorted coldly, and suddenly stopped swinging his spear, pointing it straight up at the sky. His body began to slowly spin, and the tip of the spear drew perfect circles in the air.

These circles gradually expanded and eventually formed a huge vortex, sucking all of Fengli's shurikens into it.

The raging raccoon used its ultimate secret technique - Wind Style: Wind Burial. This is a ninjutsu that uses the power of wind to the extreme, summoning strong winds to form a powerful tornado that will sweep everything in and destroy everything.

Xu Fu felt the strong wind pressure, and his long spear trembled slightly in his hand, but his eyes remained firm. He knew that this was Fengli's counterattack and a challenge he had to face.

He took a deep breath, and the internal energy in his body began to flow rapidly in his meridians like boiling magma.

The tornado of violent winds hit Xu Fu at an astonishing speed. Countless shurikens were mixed in the wind, forming sharp wind blades.

Xu Fu's long spear drew arcs in the air, forming a defensive barrier, trying to resist the invasion of the strong wind.

Fengli's Wind Style: Gale Burial is not just a simple storm, it contains Fengli's powerful chakra. Each wind blade is extremely sharp, enough to tear apart the strongest defense.

Although Xu Fu's spear was strong, cracks began to appear in the face of such a powerful wind blade.

Xu Fu knew that he could not rely solely on defense. He had to find an opportunity to counterattack and break Fengli's offensive.

He began to search for the true form of Feng Li in the strong wind. His long spear drew more and more dense arcs in the air, trying to find a breakthrough in the gaps of the wind blades.

Although Fengli's Wind Style: Wind Burial is powerful, it also has its weaknesses. This move requires Fengli to concentrate all of his chakra to control the storm. Once the flow of chakra is interrupted, the storm will get out of control.

Xu Fu saw this clearly, and his long spear drew more precise trajectories in the air, with each swing pointing directly to the center of the storm.

Xu Fu's long spear drew perfect tracks in the air, as if weaving an invisible net, blocking all of Fengli's retreat routes.

His long spear was not just a weapon, but more like a part of his body. Every attack was full of power and speed. His long spear drew perfect trajectories in the air, as if weaving an invisible net, blocking all the retreat routes of Fengli.

As Xu Fu's long spear continued to hit the gaps in the wind blades, Fengli's Wind Escape and Gale Burial began to waver.

Each swing of Xu Fu brought with it a stronger internal force, trying to break Feng Li's attack. Feng Li felt Xu Fu's counterattack, and its Wind Style of Wind Funeral began to become unstable, and the shuriken in the storm began to lose its direction.

The tornado was like an angry dragon, attacking Xu Fu with the power to destroy everything. There were countless shurikens in the wind, which turned into sharp wind blades under the push of the wind, cutting through the air and making a piercing whistling sound.

Xu Fu's long spear trembled slightly in his hand, but his eyes remained firm, as unshakable as a rock.

He took a deep breath, and the internal energy in his body began to flow rapidly through his meridians like boiling magma. His long spear drew arcs in the air, forming a defensive barrier, trying to resist the invasion of the strong wind.

Every swing brought with it fluctuations of internal force, which collided with the wind blades in the strong wind, making a metallic collision sound.

Fengli's Wind Style: Gale Burial is not just a simple storm, it contains Fengli's powerful chakra. Each wind blade is extremely sharp, enough to tear apart the strongest defense.

Although Xu Fu's long spear was solid, it began to crack in the face of such a powerful wind blade. Sweat beads oozed from Xu Fu's forehead, his breathing became rapid, but his will became more determined.

Xu Fu knew that he could not rely solely on defense. He had to find an opportunity to counterattack and break Fengli's offensive.

He began to search for the true form of Feng Li in the strong wind. His long spear drew more and more dense arcs in the air, trying to find a breakthrough in the gaps of the wind blades.

Each of his swings was more precise, each of his blocks was more powerful, and his figure became like a ghost in the storm, appearing and disappearing, making it difficult to grasp.

Although Fengli's Wind Style: Wind Burial is powerful, it also has its weaknesses. This move requires Fengli to concentrate all of his chakra to control the storm. Once the flow of chakra is interrupted, the storm will get out of control.

Xu Fu saw this clearly, and his long spear drew more precise trajectories in the air, with each swing pointing directly to the center of the storm.

Xu Fu's long spear drew perfect tracks in the air, as if weaving an invisible net, blocking all of Fengli's retreat routes.

His long spear is not just a weapon, but more like a part of his body. Every attack is full of power and speed.

His long spear drew perfect tracks in the air, as if weaving an invisible net, blocking all of Fengli's retreat routes.

As Xu Fu's long spear continued to hit the gaps in the wind blade, Feng Li's Wind Style of Wind Funeral began to waver. Xu Fu's every swing brought with it a stronger internal force, trying to break Feng Li's offensive.

Fengli felt Xu Fu's counterattack, and its Wind Style: Gale Funeral began to become unstable, and the shuriken in the storm also began to lose direction.

Xu Fu's eyes flashed with determination, he knew this was the crucial moment to decide the outcome. His inner strength surged like a tsunami, and every time he swung his spear, there was a deafening sound of wind and thunder.

His figure became blurred in the strong wind, as if he had merged into the storm, yet he was still looking for a glimmer of hope in the storm.

The wind raccoon felt unprecedented pressure, its chakra began to become disordered, and the power of the storm weakened.

Xu Fu seized the opportunity and swung his long spear violently. A huge force burst out from the tip of the spear and rushed straight into the heart of the storm.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the center of the storm was hit by Xu Fu's energy, and Fengli's chakra flow was completely interrupted.

The tornado of the Gale Funeral began to collapse, and the wind blades and shurikens lost control and flew everywhere.

The figure of Fengli appeared in the storm, and a trace of fear flashed in its eyes. Xu Fu did not give it any chance to breathe, and stabbed out with his long spear like lightning, pointing directly at Fengli's vital points. Fengli tried to dodge, but Xu Fu's long spear was like a maggot attached to its bones, locking it tightly.

At the critical moment, Fengli used up his last strength and summoned a small whirlwind shield to try to block Xu Fu's fatal blow.

However, Xu Fu's long spear had already broken through Fengli's defense, and the tip of the spear pierced into Fengli's body, bringing up a puff of blood.

The wind fox let out a shrill howl, and its body gradually dissipated in the strong wind, eventually turning into a wisp of smoke and disappearing with the wind.

After Fengli's clone was defeated, Xu Fu did not relax at all. His intuition told him that the real battle had just begun.

Sure enough, Fengli's true body re-condensed in the storm in the distance. Its figure became more solid and the light in its eyes became more intense.

Amid the wind fox's roar, the air around it began to distort. Countless shadows emerged from the ground, from the storm, and even from Xu Fu's shadow, quickly condensing into a shadow army.

Each of these shadow soldiers exudes the breath of death. Their eyes are empty and lifeless, but the weapons in their hands are extremely sharp.

The Wind Fox's chakra was like black threads, connecting it to these shadow soldiers and controlling their movements.

The strong wind blew up again, and the army of shadows attacked Xu Fu like black lightning as the storm rolled.

Xu Fu's face was solemn. He knew that this battle would be more difficult than before. He took a deep breath, adjusted his internal strength, and prepared for a new round of attacks.

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His long spear spun in his hand, emitting dazzling light, as if summoning the power between heaven and earth.

Fengli's shadow army surged in like a tide. Xu Fu's long spear drew arcs in the air. Every swing was accompanied by a powerful internal force, which collided with the attacks of the shadow soldiers, making a dull thud.

His movements were swift and accurate, and each swing was able to repel several shadow soldiers, but he also felt the pressure, because these shadow soldiers seemed endless, one wave after another.

Xu Fu began to change his tactics. He was no longer just passively defending, but began to look for opportunities and take the initiative to attack.

His figure moved quickly in the storm, and his long spear was like a flexible dragon, shuttling between the shadow soldiers. Every attack was extremely accurate and hit the vital points. His target was Fengli, and only by defeating Fengli could he truly end this battle.

The wind fox seemed to be aware of Xu Fu's intention, and it began to control the shadow army more frantically, trying to stop Xu Fu from approaching.

The storm became more violent, and the shurikens and wind blades in the wind became more dense, forming almost insurmountable barriers.

More beads of sweat appeared on Xu Fu's forehead and his breathing became rapid, but his eyes remained firm.

He knew that this was a battle of will and strength, and only those who persevered to the end would win. His long spear drew more and more dense tracks in the air, and each swing brought more powerful internal force, trying to break the Fengli's offensive.

As the battle continued, Xu Fu began to feel tired, but his will became stronger. He began to use more clever tactics, using the wind blades and shuriken in the storm, rebounding them and attacking the shadow army of Fengli.

His long spear drew perfect tracks in the air, as if weaving an invisible net, blocking all of Fengli's retreat routes.

The shadow army of Fengli began to waver, their attacks were no longer so orderly, and began to become chaotic.

Xu Fu seized the opportunity and swung his long spear fiercely. A huge force burst out from the tip of the spear and rushed straight towards Fengli's real body.

Feng Li felt Xu Fu's attack, and a flash of fear flashed in its eyes, but was soon replaced by anger. It began to manipulate chakra more frantically, trying to resist Xu Fu's attack.

The shurikens and wind blades in the storm became more dense, forming almost insurmountable barriers.

Xu Fu's long spear drew perfect tracks in the air, as if weaving an invisible net, blocking all of Fengli's retreat routes.

Each of his swings carried with him a stronger internal force, trying to break Fengli's attack.

As Xu Fu's long spear continued to hit the gaps in the wind blade, Feng Li's storm began to waver. Xu Fu's every swing brought more powerful internal force, trying to break Feng Li's offensive.

The wind raccoon felt Xu Fu's counterattack, its storm began to become unstable, and the shurikens in the storm began to lose direction.

A hint of determination flashed in Xu Fu's eyes. He knew that this was the crucial moment to decide victory or defeat.

His inner strength surged like a tsunami, and every time he swung his spear, it was accompanied by a deafening sound of wind and thunder.

His figure became blurred in the strong wind, as if he had merged into the storm, yet he was still looking for a glimmer of hope in the storm.

The wind raccoon felt unprecedented pressure, its chakra began to become disordered, and the power of the storm weakened.

Xu Fu seized the opportunity and swung his long spear violently. A huge force burst out from the tip of the spear and rushed straight into the heart of the storm.

The silhouette of the wind fox was looming in the storm. A flash of fear flashed in its eyes, but was quickly replaced by anger.

It knew that Xu Fu's attack had touched its core, and if it did not take action, it would face a real crisis.

The wind raccoon quickly changed its moves, its body began to spin, and the surrounding storm also rotated, forming a huge vortex.

This vortex is not only the power of wind, but also contains the chakra of the wind raccoon. It begins to absorb everything around it, including Xu Fu's internal force and the army of shadows.

Xu Fu felt this powerful suction, and his body began to move involuntarily towards the center of the vortex. He immediately adjusted his internal strength and tried to stabilize his body, but Feng Li's chakra vortex was too powerful, and his efforts seemed insignificant.

Xu Fu waved the long spear in his hand, trying to cut through the suction, but every swing was swallowed up by the power of the vortex.

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the Wind Fox, and it began to control the chakra more frantically, and the suction of the vortex became stronger.

Xu Fu's body began to be pulled towards the center of the vortex. He knew that once he was caught in it, he would no longer have the power to fight back.

(End of this chapter)