From one person to nine to five

Chapter 762

Every time the spikes pierced into Xiangliu, he screamed in pain. Xu Fu's attacks were precise and deadly. Every time the lightning spikes penetrated deeply into Xiangliu's vital points, the struggle of his head became even weaker.

Xiangliu's nine heads began to go crazy, and they collided with each other, trying to get rid of Xu Fu's electric net and lightning spikes.

But Xu Fu's electric net seemed to have life. As Xiangliu struggled, it became more flexible and tightly wrapped around Xiangliu's body, making it impossible for him to escape.

Xu Fu's eyes were firm and calm, he knew that this battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a confrontation of wills. His spirit was concentrated to the extreme, and every time he swung his long spear, he was full of determination and courage.

As time went on, Xiangliu's heads fell one after another, their strength being exhausted by Xu Fu's long spear and electric net.

Xu Fu's attacks became more fierce. The light his long spear drew in the air was like a meteor, and every time it passed by, it took away Xiangliu's vitality.

Finally, the last head lost the ability to resist, Xiangliu's body began to tremble, and its nine heads drooped weakly, no longer able to spit out flames and poisonous mist.

Xu Fu's electric net gradually tightened, binding Xiang Liu's body tightly and making him unable to move. Xu Fu's long spear was like the sickle of the god of death, and every swing took away the vitality of Xiang Liu's head.

Xiangliu's nine heads began to struggle frantically, trying to break free from Xu Fu's electric net, but Xu Fu's electric net was too powerful. Every time Xiangliu's head struggled, the electric net would emit a brighter light, binding them tightly.

Xu Fu's fighting skills were fully demonstrated at this moment. He was not only attacking, but also fighting a life-and-death game with Xiangliu.

Each of his strikes was full of wisdom and strength, and each of his dodges was full of art and beauty. Xu Fu's long spear drew perfect arcs in the air, and these arcs were like the brushstrokes of an artist, and each swing made Xiangliu's head weaker.

As the battle continued, Xiangliu's heads began to lose power one by one, and the flames and poisonous mist they spewed became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into the air.

Xu Fu's long spear was still swinging, and every swing was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, and every attack hit the target accurately.

Xu Fu knew that he had to find space to survive in Xiangliu's counterattack and look for opportunities to counterattack. He began to attack more actively, aiming at Xiangliu's weaknesses with every attack.

He noticed that when Xiangliu's head was spewing power, the scales on its neck would open slightly, revealing a slight gap.

Xu Fuli took this opportunity to condense the power of lightning into spikes, aiming at those gaps and stabbing them. Every time the spikes pierced, Xiangliu screamed in pain.

Xu Fu's attacks were precise and deadly. Each lightning spike penetrated deeply into Xiangliu's vital points, making the struggle of his head even weaker.

Xiangliu's nine heads began to go crazy, and they collided with each other, trying to get rid of Xu Fu's electric net and lightning spikes.

But Xu Fu's electric net seemed to have life. As Xiangliu struggled, it became more flexible and tightly wrapped around Xiangliu's body, making it impossible for him to escape.

Xu Fu's eyes were firm and calm. He knew that this battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a confrontation of wills.

His mind was focused to the extreme, and every time he swung his spear, he was full of determination and courage. The light his spear drew in the air was like a meteor, and every time it passed, it took away Xiangliu's vitality.

Xu Fu swung his long spear again, and this time he aimed at Xiangliu's head in the center, which was the core of Xiangliu's power.

The long spear thrust down with the force of thunder. Xiangliu's head suddenly lifted up, and angry flames spewed out of his eyes, but Xu Fu's action was faster, and his long spear had already pierced Xiangliu's head. The power of thunder and lightning exploded in Xiangliu's body, causing him to scream deafeningly.

Xiangliu's other heads tried to rescue him, spewing poisonous mist and flames to try to block Xu Fu's attack.

But Xu Fu's figure was like a ghost, and he nimbly dodged Xiang Liu's attack under the cover of the electric net. His figure moved left and right, forward and backward, and each movement made Xiang Liu's attack miss.

Xu Fu swung his long spear again, and this time his target was Xiangliu's head on the left side.

The long spear drew a graceful arc in the air and went straight to Xiangliu's eyes.

Xiangliu's head swung violently, trying to dodge, but Xu Fu's long spear seemed to have eyes and followed closely. Finally, the long spear pierced Xiangliu's eyeball, and the power of thunder and lightning exploded in Xiangliu's head, causing him to scream even more miserably.

The battle became more intense, and each attack from Xu Fu weakened the heads of Xiangliu. The heads of Xiangliu began to lose power one by one, and the flames and poisonous mist they spewed became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into the air.

Xu Fu's long spear was still swinging, and every swing was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, and every attack hit the target accurately.

Xu Fu's fighting skills were fully demonstrated at this moment. He was not only attacking, but also fighting a life-and-death game with Xiangliu.

Each of his strikes was full of wisdom and power, and each of his dodges was full of art and beauty.

Xu Fu's long spear drew perfect arcs in the air, which were like the brushstrokes of an artist. Every swing made Xiangliu's head weaker.

As the battle continued, Xiangliu's heads began to lose power one by one, and the flames and poisonous mist they spewed became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into the air.

Xu Fu's long spear was still swinging, and every swing was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, and every attack hit the target accurately.

Xu Fu's figure shuttled across the battlefield like a phantom, his every move was accurate, and every attack was full of strategy and power. Although Xiangliu's nine heads were powerful, they seemed to gradually lose their former majesty in front of Xu Fu.

When Xu Fu swung his long spear, it not only brought the sound of wind, but also the roar of thunder and lightning. His attack was no longer limited to simple chopping, but combined with body movements, speed and precise control.

Each of his attacks was aimed at weakening Xiangliu's defense, and each of his dodges was a prediction of Xiangliu's attack.

During the battle, Xu Fu discovered a fatal weakness of Xiangliu - whenever Xiangliu's head spewed venom or fire, the muscles in his neck would become tense due to the concentration of force, and this brief moment provided Xu Fu with an opportunity to attack.

Xu Fuli took advantage of this. Whenever Xiangliu opened his mouth, he would approach quickly, and his long spear would turn into lightning and pierce Xiangliu's throat.

Although Xiangliu's heads were powerful, they began to look powerless under the double blow of Xu Fu's electric grid and lightning spikes.

Xu Fu's electric grid not only restricted Xiangliu's movements, but also released a stronger electric current every time Xiangliu struggled, making it impossible for Xiangliu's head to concentrate its strength to launch an effective counterattack.

Xu Fu's fighting style was like dancing, and every time he swung his long spear it was like an elegant performance.

His attacks were no longer single, but varied, sometimes as fierce as a storm, sometimes as gentle as a drizzle and breeze. His long spear drew tracks in the air, which were not only beautiful but also deadly.

Xiangliu's nine heads let out a deafening roar at the same time. This was not just a sound attack, but also a powerful sound wave that was enough to tear the air and shatter rocks.

Xu Fu felt the power of this sound wave, and his power grid actually experienced a brief fluctuation under the impact of this sound wave.

He quickly adjusted his body shape, using the fluctuations of the power grid as a cover, flexibly dodging the direct impact of the sound waves while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Then, Xiangliu's head began to release a strange halo. These haloes were composed of ancient runes. They rotated in the air and emitted a strange light.

These halos were not just meant to confuse Xu Fu's vision, they were actually an ancient binding technique designed to weaken Xu Fu's strength and speed.

Xu Fu immediately felt the influence of the halo, and his movements became slightly slower.

But he did not panic. Instead, he took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, mobilized the internal strength and lightning power in his body, and formed a protective shield to resist the erosion of the halo.

He swung his spear more violently, and every attack was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, trying to break the shackles of the halo.

Seeing this, Xiangliu's head began to change color, from its original dark green to a deep dark red, with an ominous red light flashing in its eyes.

It began to release a sticky liquid from each head. Once this liquid came into contact with the air, it quickly solidified and formed a hard shell that covered Xiangliu's body, providing it with additional protection.

Xu Fu realized that this shell not only increased Xiangliu's defenses, but could also be a strategy designed to limit the effectiveness of his electric grid.

He quickly adjusted his tactics, changing the attack mode of the electric grid from restraint to high-frequency vibration, which was enough to penetrate the outer shell and directly attack Xiangliu's body.

Under Xu Fu's precise control, the power grid began to emit high-frequency vibrations, and every vibration caused cracks to appear in Xiangliu's outer shell.

Xu Fu took the opportunity to swing his spear and hit directly at the crack. Every attack shattered Xiangliu's shell, and the power of thunder and lightning penetrated into his body, causing greater damage.

As Xu Fu's offensive became more fierce, Xiangliu's counterattack became more cunning and varied. It realized that it could not win by simply fighting with force, so it began to use more cunning tactics to try to find Xu Fu's flaws.

Xiangliu's nine heads suddenly stopped attacking and began to sway in a strange rhythm, as if performing some ancient ritual.

A mysterious force began to permeate the air, and the dust and gravel on the ground began to swirl around Xiangliu without wind.

Xu Fu felt the abnormality of this power, his eyes became more vigilant, and the power grid became more dense and flexible under his control, ready to deal with Xiangliu's new moves at any time.

Suddenly, nine beams of light of different colors spurted out of Xiangliu's head. These beams intertwined in the air, forming a huge halo that enveloped Xu Fu.

This halo is not simply a means of attack, but a powerful barrier designed to isolate Xu Fu from the outside world and weaken his lightning power.

Xu Fu immediately felt the loss of power, and his power grid began to become unstable under the pressure of the barrier. But he did not give up, but began to circulate his internal force in an attempt to counter the power of the barrier.

He swung his long spear more violently, and every attack was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, trying to break the shackles of the barrier.

When Xiangliu saw Xu Fu was trapped, a large amount of poisonous fog began to spew out of its head. This poisonous fog not only blocked his vision, but also was highly corrosive and could corrode Xu Fu's electric grid and protective shield.

Xu Fu quickly adjusted his tactics. His body began to spin, and the long spear in his hand turned into a whirlwind, dispersing the poisonous fog.

As the poisonous fog was dispelled, Xu Fu discovered a flaw in Xiangliu - there was a faint light spot under Xiangliu's head, which was the core of the barrier.

Xu Fu immediately concentrated his strength and condensed the power of thunder and lightning at the tip of the spear, turning it into a dazzling flash of lightning that pierced straight into the core of the barrier.

The moment the lightning came into contact with the barrier, a deafening roar erupted, and cracks began to appear in the barrier under Xu Fu's powerful blow.

Xu Fu took the opportunity to increase the intensity of his attack. The electric grid became more violent under his control, and every vibration widened the cracks in the barrier.

As the barrier was broken, Xu Fu thought he had the upper hand in the battle, but Xiangliu did not give in.

Under Xu Fu's attack, Xiangliu seemed to be stimulated to a deeper level of strength, and its counterattack became more fierce and unpredictable.

Xiangliu's nine heads suddenly let out an earth-shaking roar. The sound contained an ancient power that made the surrounding air tremble.

Xu Fu felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. His power grid began to fluctuate under the impact of this force, and even began to crack in some places.

Xiangliu's head began to release a strange energy. This energy was different from the previous aura. It was more violent and more unstable.

These energies formed twisted beams of light in the air. Like living things, they entangled with Xu Fu's electric grid and began to erode and destroy the structure of the grid.

Xu Fu's power grid seemed somewhat powerless in the face of this new force. He quickly adjusted his tactics and tried to use the power of lightning to purify these energy beams.

However, Xiangliu's energy beams seemed to have some resistance to the power of thunder and lightning. They shuttled through the power grid, constantly consuming its energy.

Seeing this, Xiangliu's head began to release energy even more crazily, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in this violent energy.

Xu Fu felt an unprecedented crisis. He knew that if he could not find a countermeasure in time, he might be swallowed up by this force.

Xu Fu began to concentrate, and his body began to emit a faint light. This was because he had mobilized all the strength in his body to prepare for the final counterattack.

His long spear drew brighter streaks of lightning in the air, and every swing was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, trying to break Xiangliu's energy beam.

(End of this chapter)