From one person to nine to five

Chapter 656 Peach Blossom (2)

A hint of determination flashed in Xu Fu's eyes. He knew that this battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a competition of wisdom and skill.

He began to pay more attention to Tao Yao's every move, trying to find flaws in his swordsmanship. Tao Yao responded with more agile swordsmanship, and every attack seemed to tell Xu Fu that the battle was far from over.

As the battle progressed, Tao Yao's swordsmanship became more mysterious.

He suddenly performed a set of ancient sword techniques - Tianshan Zhemei Hand.

This sword technique originated from the Tianshan School and is inspired by the toughness and beauty of the plum blossom. Every move and every style embodies the pride and grace of the plum blossom.

The peach branches in Tao Yao's hands seemed to be given life. With his gestures, the peach branches drew graceful arcs in the air, just like plum blossoms blooming in the wind and snow in winter.

Each of his attacks carries the cool fragrance of plum blossoms, and each of his defenses is like plum blossoms swaying in the wind, tenacious and unyielding.

Xu Fu felt the change in Taoyao's swordsmanship, and his eyes became more focused.

He knew that Tianshan Zhemei Hand was a very advanced sword technique, and each move contained profound internal strength and exquisite changes.

Xu Fu's golden spear became more flexible in his hand, and he began to deal with Tao Yao's attacks with more caution.

Taoyao displayed his Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand, and his peach blossom branches drew plum blossom patterns one after another in the air.

These patterns are not just for beauty, they also contain powerful internal strength. Every attack carries the cool fragrance of plum blossoms and the sharp sword energy.

Xu Fu's long spear seemed a little clumsy in front of Tao Yao's swordsmanship, and he had to deal with it more carefully.

In Tao Yao's swordsmanship, every attack is like picking plums, and every defense is like protecting flowers. His swordsmanship contains respect for life and awe of nature, and every swing seems so harmonious and natural.

Although Xu Fu's long spear was powerful, it always seemed to be a little bit inferior to Taoyao's Tianshan Zhemei Hand.

Xu Fu began to try to change his fighting style. He no longer simply wielded a long spear, but began to look for the rules and rhythm in Taoyao swordsmanship.

He tried to find the weakness of Tianshan Zhemei Hand by observing Taoyao's swordsmanship.

Xu Fu's long spear became more flexible in his hands. Each of his attacks was filled with tentativeness and changes, trying to lure Tao Yao into revealing her flaws.

Taoyao seemed to have sensed Xu Fu's changes as well; his swordsmanship became more unpredictable.

His peach blossom branches drew plum blossom patterns in the air, and each attack seemed to contain deep meaning, making it difficult to predict.

In Taoyao's swordsmanship, the petals of plum blossoms became his best cover. They floated in the air, blocking Xu Fu's sight and making it difficult for him to judge Taoyao's true location.

Under the attack of Taoyao's Tianshan Zhemei Hand, Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure.

He knew that if he did not take more forceful measures, he would find it difficult to resist Tao Yao's sword skills, which were as sharp and elegant as plum blossoms.

So Xu Fu decided to use his unique skill - cutting the wind.

Zhan Feng is a martial art known for its swiftness and power. It requires the user to have extremely high internal strength and absolute control over the weapon.

Driven by Zhan Feng, Xu Fu's long spear seemed to turn into golden whirlwinds, and every swing carried the power to tear the air.

The blade of the spear passed through the air, leaving ripples visible to the naked eye, as if the wind was cut off by the spear in his hand.

Xu Fu's wind-cutting skill is not only an attacking technique, but also a display of momentum.

Every swing of his sword was full of determination and courage, as if telling Tao Yao that no matter how exquisite his swordsmanship was, it could not shake Xu Fu's resolve.

The power of Zhan Feng lies in its directness and domineering nature. Every attack is intended to kill the opponent with one blow, leaving no chance for the opponent to breathe.

Tao Yao's eyes flashed with solemnity when facing Xu Fu's Wind Slash. He knew that the power of this martial art should not be underestimated and he must deal with it with more caution.

Taoyao's Tianshan Zhemei Hand became more agile, each of his attacks became more precise, and each of his defenses became more solid.

He began to take advantage of the environment of the peach blossom forest, using the falling petals to interfere with Xu Fu's vision, while also looking for Zhan Feng's flaws.

Xu Fu's Zhanfeng and Taoyao's Tianshan Zhemei Hand intertwined in the peach blossom forest, forming a feast of vision and power.

The golden long spears collided with the pink peach branches in the air, and each collision was accompanied by the flying of petals and the vibration of the air.

Xu Fu's Wind-Slashing Skill is like a violent storm, trying to overwhelm everything with strength, while Tao Yao's Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand is like a plum blossom in winter, tough yet elegant.

As the battle progressed, Xu Fu's Zhanfeng gradually gained the upper hand.

Driven by Zhan Feng, every swing of his long spear brought more powerful force.

Although Taoyao's Tianshan Zhemei Hand was exquisite, she began to look a little tired under Zhanfeng's fierce attack.

Xu Fu's long spear drew golden tracks in the air, like lightning in the sky, illuminating the entire peach blossom forest.

Although Tao Yao's swordsmanship was suppressed, his eyes did not show any fear or retreat. On the contrary, his eyes flashed with a more determined light.

Tao Yao knew that this battle was not only a contest of skills, but also a confrontation of wills. He began to adjust his breathing and internal strength, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack during Xu Fu's chopping wind.

Xu Fu's Zhanfeng and Taoyao's Tianshan Zhemei Hand continued to fight in the peach blossom forest, and each attack was full of power and beauty.

The battle between the two continued in the peach blossom forest, and each attack was full of changes and uncertainties.

Xu Fu's long spear and Tao Yao's peach branches became props for their dancing, and every swing was full of power and beauty.

With the help of Zhanfeng, Xu Fu's momentum was like a rainbow, and every swing of his spear was like a thunderbolt. His long spear was like a golden dragon, tumbling in the air, and the speed of the dance was getting faster and faster, almost dazzling.

Xu Fu's offensive was unstoppable. His steps were firm as he approached Taoyao step by step. Every advance was accompanied by an unstoppable momentum.

Tao Yao did not retreat in the face of Xu Fu's fierce attack. His Tianshan Zhemei Hand still maintained its unique elegance and agility in the face of Xu Fu's Zhanfeng.

Taoyao's peach branches drew graceful arcs in the air, and every attack was like plum blossoms blooming in the wind. Although facing Xu Fu's strength, his swordsmanship remained calm.

Xu Fu's halberd was swinging faster and faster. Each of his attacks was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air. The blade of the halberd drew golden tracks in the air, like lightning in the sky, illuminating the entire peach blossom forest.

Xu Fu's Zanfeng was at its peak at this moment. His long spear was no longer a simple weapon, but a symbol of power. Every swing carried the power to destroy everything. Tao Yao's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that if he did not adopt a more active strategy, it would be difficult to resist Xu Fu's Zanfeng.

So, Tao Yao began to change his tactics. His Tianshan Zhemei Hand became more flexible and varied. Each of his attacks was accompanied by tentativeness and changes, trying to find the flaws in Xu Fu's Zhanfeng.

Xu Fu's long spear moved faster, and his attack was like a tide, one wave after another, constantly surging towards Taoyao.

The golden tracks drawn by his long spear in the air became more and more numerous, forming a dense golden network that firmly blocked Tao Yao's every attack.

Although Taoyao's peach blossom branch seemed a little struggling in front of Xu Fu's Zhanfeng, he did not give up.

His swordsmanship embodies the tenacity and beauty of the plum blossom, and every attack carries the cool fragrance of the plum blossom and the sharp sword energy.

Taoyao's swordsmanship was looking for space to survive in Xu Fu's slashing wind, and every attack he made was an attempt to break Xu Fu's offensive.

Under Xu Fu's wind-cutting attack, Tao Yao suddenly took a deep breath and then exhaled a breath of pink air.

This breath is different from the ordinary. It seems to contain the essence of the peach blossom forest and carries a mysterious power.

As he exhaled, Tao Yao's swordsmanship suddenly changed. His peach blossom branches drew countless star-like points of light in the air. Each ray of light was like a star in the night sky, bright and beautiful.

At this moment, Tao Yao slashed out hundreds of swords, each of which was extremely precise and carried a strong internal force.

These sword shadows intertwined in the air to form a huge net, which neutralized Xu Fu's wind-cutting attacks one by one.

Tao Yao's swordsmanship reached a new height at this moment. Every attack he made was like weaving a beautiful painting, and every defense he made was like guarding a precious garden.

When Xu Fu saw Taoyao's sudden change, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He realized that Tao Yao's swordsmanship was far more profound than he had imagined.

Although Xu Fu's long spear was still powerful under the power of Zhan Feng, it began to look a little struggling under Tao Yao's attack of hundreds of swords.

Xu Fu had to adjust his tactics, and his long spear moved faster, trying to resist Tao Yao's attack with greater speed and power.

Tao Yao's swordsmanship became extremely agile at this moment. Every attack of his was like a note jumping in the air, and every defense was like a ripple on the water.

The sword shadow drawn by his peach blossom branch in the air was like a meteor in the night sky, breaking through Xu Fu's blockade of Zhanfeng and heading straight for Xu Fu's vital points.

Although Xu Fu's long spear was still powerful in front of Tao Yao's sword shadow, it began to show some flaws.

Tao Yao's swordsmanship became extremely sharp at this moment. Every attack of his was filled with an indescribable beauty, and every defense was like performing a gorgeous dance.

As the battle progressed, the fight between Xu Fu and Tao Yao became more intense.

Xu Fu's long spear and Tao Yao's peach branches kept colliding in the air, and each collision made a crisp sound.

The battle between the two continued in the peach blossom forest, and each attack was full of changes and uncertainties.

Xu Fu's long spear and Tao Yao's peach branches became props for their dancing, and every swing was full of power and beauty.

Tao Yao's swordsmanship reached a new height at this moment. Every attack he made was like weaving a beautiful painting, and every defense he made was like guarding a precious garden.

Although Xu Fu's Wind Slash was powerful, it began to show some flaws in front of Tao Yao's swordsmanship. Tao Yao's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and each of his swords was like a spring thunder, shocking people.

In the peach blossom forest, his figure was as elusive as a ghost, and every movement was accompanied by the flying of petals, as if he himself was a part of the forest.

His swordsmanship became more complex and varied, and each sword contained unfathomable power, counterattacking Xu Fu's Zhanfeng.

Although Xu Fu's long spear was waving like a storm, he began to feel unprecedented pressure under Tao Yao's attack.

Taoyao's swordsmanship was no longer a simple defense, but became extremely aggressive. Every counterattack seemed to be challenging Xu Fu's limits.

Although Xu Fu's Zhanfeng was still powerful, it seemed to begin to show some flaws in front of Tao Yao's swordsmanship.

Tao Yao's sword power continued to grow stronger, his peach blossom branches drew pink streaks in the air, each streak of light was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Xu Fu's vital points.

His swordsmanship became extremely agile at this moment. Every attack was like a note jumping in the air, and every defense was like a ripple on the water.

Facing Taoyao's offensive, Xu Fu began to adjust his tactics.

He knew that if he couldn't find the weakness of Taoyao's swordsmanship, he might be put in a passive position.

Xu Fu's long spear became more flexible in his hands. Each of his attacks was filled with tentativeness and changes, trying to lure Tao Yao into revealing her flaws.

Tao Yao's offensive continued to grow stronger, and his swordsmanship reached a new height at this moment.

Every attack of his is like weaving a beautiful painting, and every defense is like guarding a precious garden.

The sword shadow drawn by his peach blossom branch in the air was like a meteor in the night sky, breaking through Xu Fu's blockade of Zhanfeng and heading straight for Xu Fu's vital points.

Although Xu Fu's long spear was still powerful in front of Tao Yao's sword shadow, it began to show some flaws.

Tao Yao's swordsmanship became extremely sharp at this moment. Every attack of his was filled with an indescribable beauty, and every defense was like performing a gorgeous dance.

He began to perform another sword technique - the Falling Flower Sword. This sword technique was inspired by the falling peach blossoms, and each sword was like a petal flying in the air, beautiful and deadly.

Tao Yao's swordsmanship became even more elusive. His peach blossom branches drew countless pink tracks in the air. Each track looked like petals falling in the air, but contained sharp sword energy.

These sword energies intertwined in the air, forming pink sword nets that dissolved Xu Fu's wind-cutting attacks one by one.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure when facing Tao Yao's Falling Flowers Sword.

Although his Zhanfeng skill was powerful, it always seemed to be a little lacking in comparison with Taoyao's swordsmanship.

Although Xu Fu's long spear was still powerful under the power of Zhan Feng, it began to look a little struggling in front of Tao Yao's sword net.

(End of this chapter)