From one person to nine to five

Chapter 646 Seven Sides (4)

The seven-faced warrior faced this devastating blow, but there was no fear in his eyes, only determination and resoluteness. He shouted loudly, and swung the large sword fiercely, slashing out a huge red blade.

The sword energy, carrying all his strength, rushed straight into the sky and collided with Xu Fu's energy ball.

A deafening roar erupted in the sky, and the moment the energy ball collided with the red sword energy, a powerful shock wave was generated.

The shock wave spread out from the two people as the center, shattering the surrounding stone pillars.

The power of thunder, lightning and dark clouds was fully released at this moment, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in this power.

The figures of Xu Fu and the Seven-Faced Warrior were looming in the shock wave, and every confrontation between them was filled with a contest of strength and speed.

As the shock wave gradually dissipated, the two figures reappeared. Xu Fu stood quietly, his long spear pointed at the ground, his eyes revealing a glimmer of victory.

The Seven-Faced Samurai was half-kneeling on the ground, with his large sword inserted into the ground, supporting his body. His mask was broken, revealing a determined and tired face.

As Xu Fu's "Thunder Breaking the Sky" collided with the red sword energy of the seven-faced warrior, the entire battlefield seemed to have experienced a cataclysmic collapse.

The huge shock wave shattered the surrounding stone pillars and raised smoke and dust several feet high, obscuring the vision, and the battlefield became chaotic for a moment.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the scene on the battlefield became clear again.

Xu Fu looked ahead vigilantly and found that the figure of the seven-faced warrior was looming in the smoke and dust.

To his surprise, the masks of the seven-faced samurai had changed. The original red "anger" mask was gone, replaced by a blue mask. The expression on this mask was no longer anger, but a deep sorrow, as if it contained endless sadness and sorrow.

This blue "Sorrow" mask represents the other side of the Seven-Faced Samurai - the Mask of Sorrow.

It is not only a symbol of emotion, but also a change of combat status. The seven-faced warrior under the mask, his breath became deeper, and his eyes revealed a calm and firm light, as if telling Xu Fu that the battle is far from over.

Xu Fu knew that each mask of the Seven-Faced Warrior represented a different fighting style and strategy. The appearance of the Mask of Sorrow meant that the Seven-Faced Warrior would adopt a more calm and strategic fighting style.

Xu Fu did not dare to be careless. He quickly adjusted his state and prepared to meet the new wave of attacks from the seven-faced warriors.

The seven-faced warrior slowly stood up, and lightly scratched the ground with the large sword in his hand. A blue halo spread from the tip of the sword, echoing the light on his mask.

His movements became slow and powerful, and each swing of the sword carried a heavy rhythm, as if he was playing a sad elegy for the battle.

When Xu Fu faced the changes of the Seven-Faced Warrior, there was no fear in his eyes, only respect for the battle and respect for his opponent.

He knew that the battle had entered a new stage and he had to go all out to compete with this powerful opponent.

As the attack rhythm of the seven-faced warriors became more steady, Xu Fu also began to adjust his tactics. His golden spear drew golden tracks in the air, and every swing of the spear brought a strong wind pressure, as if to cut the surrounding air.

Under the blessing of the Mask of Sorrow, the Seven-Faced Warrior's breath became deeper and colder, as if it could freeze the air around him.

There was no longer any burning anger in his eyes; instead there was a deep calmness, as bottomless as a cold pond in winter.

His large sword lay quietly across his body, his blue mask reflected on the blade, emitting a faint blue light.

Xu Fu watched the Seven-Faced Warrior's every move vigilantly. He knew that the effect of the Mask of Sorrow was not simply a boost in strength.

The Mask of Sorrow represents a spiritual transformation that makes the Seven-Faced Samurai's attacks more unpredictable and more penetrating.

The seven-faced warrior slowly raised the large sword above his head. Although his movements were slow, they gave people an unstoppable feeling.

As he moved, the air around him began to vibrate, and an invisible pressure began to spread across the battlefield.

A layer of blue light gradually condensed on his sword. The light became brighter and brighter, and finally formed a beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

"Blade of Elegy!" The voice of the Seven-Faced Samurai was low and powerful. He swung the large sword down fiercely. The blue light beam followed his swing of the sword and struck Xu Fu like a bolt of lightning.

This blow not only contains powerful physical force, but also contains a spiritual impact. It can directly hit the opponent's heart and cause tremendous psychological pressure.

Facing this sudden attack, Xu Fu's eyes showed no fear, only determination and resoluteness. He knew that this was the killer of the Seven-Faced Warrior, but he was prepared.

Xu Fu quickly adjusted his breathing and pushed his internal strength to the limit. His golden spear began to emit dazzling golden light, forming a golden light shield that completely protected himself.

When the blue beam of light collided with the golden light shield, there was a deafening noise that shook the entire battlefield.

The blue light and the golden light intertwined together, forming a spectacular scene. Although Xu Fu's light shield was shaken by the impact of the Blade of Elegy, it did not break.

When the Seven-Faced Warrior saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then his attack became more fierce.

His large sword drew blue tracks in the air, and each track carried a sad melody, as if telling a sad story.

These tracks formed a huge blue light net in the air, completely trapping Xu Fu inside it.

Facing this blue light net, Xu Fu's eyes were not panicked, but calm and composed. His golden spear drew golden tracks in the air, each with a firm rhythm, as if responding to the elegy of the seven warriors.

His trajectory formed a golden light net in the air, which intertwined and collided with the blue light net of the Seven-Faced Samurai.

As the Seven-Faced Warrior's swordsmanship slowed down, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield changed.

Xu Fu felt that the time around him seemed to become sticky, and every movement he made became extremely difficult, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move and attack freely.

This is another effect of the Mask of Sorrow. It not only affects the opponent's psychology, but also distorts the sense of time and space on the battlefield, making the opponent's movements slow down.

Although the sword of the Seven-Faced Warrior was slow, each strike was heavy and powerful, as if it could cut through the air, leaving invisible scars. His attack no longer pursued speed, but the accuracy and depth of each strike.

His large sword drew blue tracks in the air, which were like waves, slowly and powerfully attacking Xu Fu.

Facing this situation, Xu Fu knew that he could not passively accept the attack of the seven-faced warriors. He took a deep breath and began to mobilize the internal force in his body, trying to break the shackles of time and space with his own strength. His golden long spear began to emit a more dazzling light. Although his movements were slow, every swing of the spear was accompanied by a firm will and powerful strength.

Xu Fu began to try to change his fighting rhythm to adapt to the influence of the Seven-Faced Warrior's Mask of Sorrow. His movements became more steady, and every attack was carefully calculated and prepared.

His long spear drew golden tracks in the air. Although these tracks were slow, they were extremely stable, and gradually formed golden walls of light on the battlefield.

The blue trajectory of the Seven-Faced Warrior collided with Xu Fu's golden light wall, making a series of low roars. Every collision was like two worlds colliding with each other, generating strong energy fluctuations.

Although Xu Fu's wall of light became fragile under the influence of the Mask of Sorrow, his will remained as firm as ever, and he continued to repair and strengthen his defense.

As the battle continued, Xu Fu gradually adapted to the effects of the Mask of Sorrow, and his movements began to become smoother.

He began to look for opportunities to attack while defending. His long spear was no longer just for passive defense, but he began to actively look for flaws in the Seven-Faced Warrior.

Seeing this, the Seven-Faced Warrior became more cautious and precise in his attacks.

He knew that Xu Fu had gradually adapted to his Mask of Sorrow, so he began to pay more attention to the effect of each attack, striving to make every blow a substantial threat to Xu Fu.

Under the influence of the Mask of Sorrow, the Seven-Faced Samurai's attacks became more unpredictable, and every swing of his sword seemed to contain bottomless sadness and anger.

Driven by this emotion, he began to use his ultimate skill - the Three Souls Killing Method.

The Three Souls Killing Technique is a legendary martial art. It is not only a sword technique, but also a contest of souls.

This skill uses three consecutive hits, and each hit represents the power of a soul: heavenly soul, earthly soul, and life soul.

When the three souls become one, they can unleash unparalleled power, enough to destroy all enemies that stand in their way.

The first strike, the Slash of the Heavenly Soul! The seven-faced warrior's great sword drew a huge blue arc of light in the air, and this strike seemed to cut the sky apart.

The blade had not yet arrived, but the sharp blade energy had already made Xu Fu feel unprecedented pressure.

Xu Fu quickly adjusted his position and swung the golden spear quickly in front of him, forming a golden light shield, trying to resist the invasion of the sword energy.

The second strike, Earth Soul Slash! The seven-faced warrior's sword suddenly stabbed into the ground, and a powerful force burst out from the tip of the sword, shaking the entire battlefield.

The ground cracked open, and the cracks attacked Xu Fu like a giant dragon.

Xu Fu knew the power of this attack, and he quickly retreated, while his long spear drew golden tracks on the ground, trying to guide the cracks to change direction.

The third strike, the Slash of Soul! The body of the Seven-Faced Warrior suddenly disappeared from the spot. His figure moved quickly on the battlefield, and every time he appeared, he was accompanied by a deadly blade light.

These sword lights swirled around Xu Fu like ghosts, looking for the best time to attack. Facing this sudden attack, Xu Fu's eyes showed no fear, only calmness and determination.

His long spear drew complex trajectories in the air, forming a golden vortex that swallowed up the sword lights one by one.

The three consecutive attacks of the Three Souls Killing Method, each attack carried great power and deep meaning, but Xu Fu successfully resisted the attack of the seven-faced warrior with his excellent fighting skills and firm will.

His golden spear drew golden tracks on the battlefield, which intertwined with the blue sword lights of the seven-faced warriors, forming a spectacular scene.

After successfully resisting the Three Souls Killing Method of the Seven-Faced Warrior, Xu Fu did not let down his guard.

He knew that every attack from this opponent was full of variables, so he had to be prepared to face new challenges at all times.

Xu Fu's eyes were determined. He knew that now was the time to turn from defense to offense and suppress the Seven-Faced Warriors with a more fierce attack.

Xu Fu took a deep breath, and his body began to rise slowly, as if he had some mysterious connection with the dark clouds in the sky.

He waved his golden spear in the air, driving the surrounding thunder and dark clouds to form a huge vortex.

This vortex continued to rotate, absorbing the power of thunder and lightning in the sky, and became more and more powerful.

As Xu Fu pointed his long spear at the seven-sided warrior, the vortex in the sky began to shrink rapidly, and all the power of thunder and lightning and dark clouds was compressed into a huge thunder spear.

Under Xu Fu's control, this thunder spear emits dazzling light. It is not only a physical weapon, but also the embodiment of the power of heaven and earth.

"Heavenly thunder breaks!" Xu Fu shouted and threw the thunder spear in his hand fiercely at the seven warriors.

The thunder spear drew a dazzling trajectory in the air, and with a sound of breaking through the air, it hit the vital points of the seven-faced warrior.

This strike contained all of Xu Fu's strength and the power of thunder and lightning in the sky, and its power was enough to destroy everything.

Facing this sudden attack, there was no fear in the eyes of the Seven-Faced Warrior, only determination and resoluteness.

He quickly adjusted his position, and the large sword spun above his head, forming a huge blue blade wheel. This blade wheel was not only used for defense, but also for his counterattack.

When the Thunder Spear collided with the blue blade wheel, there was a deafening sound, and the entire battlefield shook.

The power of the Thunder Spear and the power of the Blue Blade Wheel collided with each other, generating a powerful shock wave that shattered the surrounding stone pillars.

The power of thunder, lightning and dark clouds was fully released at this moment, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in this power.

The figures of Xu Fu and the Seven-Faced Warrior were looming in the shock wave, and every confrontation between them was filled with a contest of strength and speed.

As the shock wave gradually dissipated, the two figures reappeared. Xu Fu stood quietly, his long spear pointed at the ground, his eyes revealing a glimmer of victory.

The Seven-Faced Samurai was half-kneeling on the ground, with his large sword inserted into the ground, supporting his body. His mask was broken, revealing a determined and tired face.

(End of this chapter)