Xu Fu walked alone on the mountain and forest path, the sun shining through the dense leaves on his thick golden Changge.

He was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, and his robe fluttered in the wind, as light as a cloud.

The golden light Changge seemed to be a golden lightning bolt in his hand, exuding a mysterious and majestic aura.

Xu Fu's eyes were deep and determined, revealing an inviolable self-confidence.

He walked on the path, his steps rhythmically stepping on the bluestone slab, making a crisp sound.

The surrounding mountains and forests are quiet, with only a gentle rustling sound from the breeze blowing through the treetops.

Suddenly, a man in a black ninja suit quietly appeared behind Xu Fu. His name is Hattori Shinkawa, a cunning and shrewd ninja.

Leng Chuan's figure wandered among the trees, like a cold wind in the night.

Leng Chuan quickly pulled out a shiny kunai, the icy bayonet glowing in the moonlight.

His movements were as swift as a cheetah, and his target was directed at Xu Fu's back. Sensing the danger behind him, Xu Fu's brows furrowed slightly, sensing the impending threat.

Xu Fu immediately turned around, and the golden Changge in his hand swung out like lightning, intersecting with Leng Chuan's Kuwu.

Between gold and silver, the sound of swords colliding with metal echoed through the mountains, as if a fierce confrontation was about to begin.

Xu Fu's eyes flashed with determination, while Leng Chuan stared at him indifferently, and the two warriors intertwined a thrilling life-and-death battle on the mountain and forest path.

Xu Fu felt the crisis behind him, and instantly turned around and fought. The golden Changge drew a gorgeous arc, intersecting with the kunai in Leng Chuan's hand.

The shadow of the sword splashed in the night sky, blooming like a bright star.

Leng Chuan's body movement was abnormal, and he wandered around Xu Fu like a shadow, Kun Wu kept flickering, trying to find an opportunity to raid.

And Xu Fu is like a golden whirlwind, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and every time he swings Changge, it seems to contain a thousand powers.

The two staggered along the path, leaving a trail of lightning-like light and shadow.

Xu Fu's pupils shrank, and he noticed that Leng Chuan's body was cunning and abnormal, winding like a spirit snake.

Leng Chuan's kunai danced in his hands, carrying the yin wind, trying to bypass Xu Fu's defense. However, Xu Fu's Changge dance was like a meteor, and each time he defused Leng Chuan's attack to the fullest.

The battle raged fiercely in the mountains, and every collision carried a strong spark.

Leng Chuan's body is extremely flexible, sometimes like a shadow, sometimes like lightning and thunder, which is elusive.

And Xu Fu stood tall with his strong internal strength and superb martial arts.

The wind on the path blew through the robes of the two of them, drifting like a cloud. The moonlight shone through the leaves on the two warriors, as if giving this life-and-death contest a mysterious glow.

Their eyes met in the night sky, full of battle intent and determination.

Leng Chuan suddenly let out a low cry, and Kun Wu attacked Xu Fu's throat like a poisonous snake.

Xu Fu's brows furrowed slightly, and he violently waved the golden Changge, forming a golden light barrier, blocking Leng Chuan's attack violently.

The two instantly distanced themselves, and a faint vigilance flashed in Xu Fu's eyes.

Leng Chuan smiled coldly, pulled out a hidden weapon from his sleeve, and a cold light flashed, heading straight for Xu Fu's chest.

Xu Fu sneered, and his figure instantly disappeared in place, appearing behind Leng Chuan. The golden Changge pierced the night sky like lightning and slashed at the back of Leng Chuan's neck.

However, Leng Chuan's figure disappeared strangely at the critical moment, leaving only an afterimage.

Xu Fu was slightly stunned, Leng Chuan had already appeared in front of him again. The two were extremely close to each other, almost fighting close to each other.

Leng Chuan sneered, and the hidden weapon in his hand was launched again, trying to penetrate Xu Fu's defense.

Xu Fu snorted coldly, his movements were extremely fierce, and the golden Changge walked around his body like a silver dragon, dissolving Leng Chuan's attack.

He leaped under his feet and flew high to avoid Leng Chuan's attack.

The wind howled in the mountains and forests, and the atmosphere of the battle became more and more tense. Xu Fu's eyes became sharper and sharper, and he gradually gained some understanding of Leng Chuan's body.

Leng Chuan is as calm as water, as insidious as a snake and scorpion.

As the battle progressed, both gradually felt the strength of the other. Leng Chuan's offensive became more and more ruthless, while Xu Fu gradually gained the upper hand with his solid internal strength.

The life-and-death struggle between the two martial arts masters in the mountains is like a delicate dance, and every step contains a deadly threat.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, their figures are picturesque, intertwined on the trail, and they deduce a martial arts legend.

Xu Fu felt the true qi in his body gradually surging, and he knew that he couldn't be restrained by Leng Chuan for too long.

He took a deep breath, his eyes flashing, and his body was ready to attack like a vigorous tiger.

Leng Chuan looked at it coldly, he knew that Xu Fu's internal strength was superior.

As a result, he suddenly reined in his attack, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant. Xu Fu's heart moved slightly, and he stared at his surroundings, unusually alert.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan flashed out from behind the trees like a shadow, and the kunai in his hand attacked Xu Fu like a poisonous snake.

Xu Fu did not show weakness, and the golden Changge waved like a thousand troops, greeting Leng Chuan's Kuwu.

The two staggered in the air, the corners of Xu Fu's robe fluttering in the wind, and Leng Chuan's black ninja suit fluttering in the night wind.

This time, Xu Fu felt that Leng Chuan's offensive was even more ruthless, as if it was the final blow with all his strength.

Xu Fu no longer showed mercy, his figure rushed towards Leng Chuan like lightning, and the golden Changge drew a perfect arc.

Although Leng Chuan was flexible, under Xu Fu's strong pressure, he gradually couldn't support it.

A touch of cunning flashed across Leng Chuan's face, and he suddenly turned over, and his body rose into the air, passing over the top of Xu Fu's head.

In the air, there was suddenly an extra hidden weapon in his hand, stabbing towards the back of Xu Fu's neck with a fierce momentum.

Xu Fu's expression changed slightly, he didn't flinch, but his body turned suddenly, and the golden Changge waved like a whirlwind, dissolving Leng Chuan's hidden weapon to nothing.

The figures of the two are staggered in the air, one in front of the other, like a magical dance.

At this time, Leng Chuan's expression was a little solemn, and he felt that the power in Xu Fu's body was getting bigger and bigger.

And Xu Fu was as calm as a mountain, his figure seemed to have become an unshakable fortress, resolutely intercepting all the raids of Leng Chuan.

The battle has entered the white-hot stage, and every move of the two masters condenses monstrous power.

The trees swayed under the onslaught of the battle, and the stone slabs on the trail crumbled beneath their feet. Under the moonlight, the figures of the two cast a long shadow on the path, intertwined into a picture of swords and swords.

The corners of Xu Fu's mouth raised slightly, and he felt the change in the battle situation.

Leng Chuan is ruthless, he knows that this moment is the most critical moment, and if he doesn't make a move, he will face irreparable defeat.

So, he gathered his true qi again and prepared to launch the strongest blow. Leng Chuan stared at Xu Fu, his eyes flashing with determination.

Suddenly, he let out a loud roar, and his body suddenly released a strong black aura, like an enraged beast.

The kunai in his hand waved again, facing Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's heart tightened, and he felt Leng Chuan's true qi become extremely violent, as if a roaring demonic beast had awakened in his body.

In order to defuse this wave of powerful attacks, Xu Fu swung his golden Changge, and his body quickly dodged, avoiding Leng Chuan's direct attack.

However, Leng Chuan's offensive did not stop, and his unpredictable body style made Xu Fu always elusive. Like a poisonous snake, Ku Wu kept twisting, tearing the air apart.

Xu Fu was in a predicament, he tried his best to resist Leng Chuan's attack, his figure flickering, leaving a faint afterimage.

Leng Chuan's pupils shrank, and he knew that this was his last chance.

A stream of black true qi burst out from his palm, and Kun Wu suddenly turned into a black whirlwind, spinning extremely fast, rushing towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu faced this sudden black whirlwind, and a flash of perseverance flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and filled up the true qi in his body. The golden Changge waved, forming a solid barrier of golden light, and attacked upward.

Two powerful True Qi collided in the night sky, emitting a deafening roar. The golden light and the darkness were fiercely entangled in the air, like two irreconcilable forces confronting each other.

The stone slabs on the trail shattered to pieces under the powerful impact, and the wind in the night sky became more intense.

Xu Fu felt the vibration of the golden Changge, and his hand shook slightly, but he gritted his teeth and fought against Leng Chuan's black whirlwind without showing weakness.

The two were evenly matched, and the scene was at an impasse.

At this critical moment, a flash of light flashed in Xu Fu's eyes.

He suddenly retracted his golden long ge, and his body fell backwards like a sturdy tiger. Seeing this, Leng Chuan wanted to pursue, but was blocked by the golden Changge left by Xu Fu.

Xu Fu quickly changed his tactics, and the golden Changge in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, pointing directly at Leng Chuan.

His movements are lightning fast, intent on getting a head start before the other can react.

Leng Chuan felt a little uncomfortable, and he hurriedly shifted his body, trying to dodge Xu Fu's attack. However, the golden Changge followed him closely.

At this critical moment, Leng Chuan's heart swelled with a touch of despair.

Xu Fu's eyes flashed with determination, and he had already seen through Leng Chuan's body. The golden Changge finally caught up with Leng Chuan, and the two collided violently in the air.

A sky-shattering golden light erupted instantly, and a dazzling meteor seemed to ignite in the night sky.

Leng Chuan let out a suppressed moan, and his body was knocked away like a kite with a broken string, and finally smashed into the trees in the distance.

The entire forest fell silent, except for the sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops. Although Leng Chuan was repulsed, there was an unwilling fire burning in his eyes.

He knew he couldn't just sink in, so he struggled to his feet, his eyes shining with determination.

Suddenly, the kunai in Leng Chuan's hand flew again, and his body turned into an afterimage, quickly shuttling between the trees.

Xu Fu watched vigilantly, feeling a dangerous aura.

Leng Chuan's figure loomed in the night, and his speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch.

Kunai attacked Xu Fu like a poisonous snake, aiming at his vital point.

Leng Chuan's expression was cold and ruthless, and he no longer had the slightest room for mercy.

Xu Fu clenched the golden Changge, his brows furrowed slightly. This time, Leng Chuan's offensive was even more ruthless, obviously taking a risk, wanting to win in one battle.

The bitterness was like a shadow, turning into a piece of silver light, like a deadly blade, stabbing towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu responded calmly, his figure flickered, and the golden long song danced, blocking Leng Chuan's suffering.

However, Leng Chuan's offensive was endless, and he was like a ghost in the night, extremely agile.

The night wind whistled through the trees, as if drumming and shouting for the continuation of the battle.

A battle intent rose in Xu Fu's heart, he took a deep breath, and the true qi in his whole body was running like a tide.

Leng Chuan's attack became more and more fierce, his body was as nimble as a ghost, and the shadow of kunai danced in the night sky.

Xu Fu stared at each other, and his Changge dance drew golden light and shadow, trying to stabilize the situation.

However, Leng Chuan's surprise attack is constantly changing, sometimes shuttling at high speed, sometimes quietly approaching. His goal is clear, and his moves are aimed at Xu Fu's flaws again and again.

Xu Fu felt the imminent crisis, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Leng Chuan suddenly let out a low cry, and the whole person disappeared into the night like a phantom. A cold glint flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, and he felt the crisis behind him.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, Xu Fu turned around in an instant, and the golden Changge waved out.

However, Leng Chuan had already appeared behind him like lightning, and Kun Wu stabbed Xu Fu's back heart like lightning.

Xu Fu's reaction was even faster, and he dodged the fatal blow sideways, but Leng Chuan did not stop, and several quick moves in succession forced Xu Fu to retreat.

On this mountain trail, the figures of the two masters are staggered, and each move is accompanied by the sound of fierce air currents.

Leng Chuan's offensive became more and more ferocious, while Xu Fu fell into passivity.

In the night, the battle between Xu Fu and Leng Chuan entered a white heat. This is a true martial arts pinnacle showdown, with both masters fighting for their dignity and honor.

Every move they make is a profound martial arts attainment, which is dizzying. Xu Fu felt that he was gradually falling into passivity, and his heart was anxious.

Leng Chuan's offensive became more and more fierce, and his body was extremely agile, like a ghost in the dark night.

Although Xu Fu was highly skilled, he could not breathe under this continuous attack.

Leng Chuan's offensive was endlessly changing, and his figure sometimes suddenly disappeared into the night, and sometimes he approached Xu Fu like lightning.

Kunai's attacks were like poisonous snakes, frequently attacking Xu Fu's vital points, forcing him to turn defense into attack.

Xu Fu was engrossed, and Jin Changge drew one beautiful arc after another in the air, trying to defuse Leng Chuan's offensive.

However, Leng Chuan's quick movement made him elusive, and unpredictable raids put Xu Fu in a difficult situation.

The wind whistles in the mountains, and the figures of the two masters intertwine on the trail in the moonlight.

Xu Fu sometimes dodged, sometimes counterattacked, his heart burned with a desire to fight, but Leng Chuan's cunning and speed made it difficult for him to fully take the initiative.

(End of chapter)