Leng Chuan seemed to be smiling, his eyes revealing fanaticism and wildness.

His methods became more and more vicious, and every move carried a deadly threat. The bitterness is like a shadow, pointing directly to Xu Fu's death hole.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth, he knew that if he continued like this, he would inevitably lose.

He suddenly stopped retreating, and a determined light flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, and the true qi in his body instantly reached its peak.

The golden Changge shone like a divine weapon in his hands, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura.

Xu Fu's eyes were firm, and a little under his feet, he pounced on Leng Chuan like a fierce tiger.

Leng Chuan was slightly stunned, and he felt that the aura on Xu Fu's body suddenly became stronger. He didn't expect that his opponent would take the initiative to launch a counterattack, and he lost the lead in an instant.

Xu Fu's figure was extremely fast, and the golden Changge danced through the night sky, pointing directly at Leng Chuan's vital point.

His offensive was like a raging storm, instantly forcing Leng Chuan to retreat. Leng Chuan could only hold on and forcibly resist Xu Fu's onslaught.

The sound of gold and silver clashing echoed in the mountains, and the figures of the two masters staggered in the night sky, turning into a gorgeous scenery.

Although Leng Chuan's body style was flexible, under Xu Fu's sharp and firm offensive, he gradually fell into disadvantage.

Xu Fu's whole body was full of true qi, and every blow he struck was filled with the power to destroy the world.

Leng Chuan was forced to keep retreating, unable to dodge, and there were already a few more wounds on his body.

At this moment, Xu Fu's body suddenly changed, and the golden Changge swept like lightning.

Before Leng Chuan could react, he was hit hard by this move, and the whole person flew several feet away like a kite with a broken string and smashed to the ground.

Xu Fu stood in place, his eyes deep and determined. He knew that the battle was nearing its end.

Leng Chuan got up in embarrassment, the light in his eyes became more determined, and he seemed to have made up his mind.

The battle fell silent again, with only the gentle mountain breeze blowing.

Xu Fu stared at Leng Chuan, and there was an indescribable atmosphere between the two. This is the fiercest battle in a martial arts legend, and it is also a life-and-death confrontation between two masters.

The resoluteness on Leng Chuan's face did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

He swung the kunai in his hand again, unleashing the final impact. Xu Fu waited for the battle, and the entire mountain seemed to freeze at this moment.

The sound of the wind suddenly froze, and the eyes of the two collided in the air. Leng Chuan's eyes were full of firmness and determination, and the true qi of his whole body burst out, and Kun Wu drew a pitch-black arc.

At this moment, he seemed to melt into the night, turning into a dark storm.

Xu Fu held Jin Changge tightly, his eyes calm and deep.

In the pinnacle battle of martial arts, every moment counts. He felt Leng Chuan's determination, and knew that this move would be the strongest blow he had ever faced.

Leng Chuan's figure was like a ghost, and suddenly disappeared from Xu Fu's sight.

Xu Fu's heart tightened, he was engrossed, concentrating, and ready to welcome Leng Chuan again.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out from the side, and Leng Chuan's figure was re-revealed.

His suffering was like the claws of darkness, and he struck Xu Fu's vital point fiercely. This time, Leng Chuan's speed and strength were at their peak.

Xu Fu's heart sank, but he didn't flinch in the slightest. The golden long ge streaked across the night sky, intertwined with the kunai of Leng Chuan.

The air was filled with the splash of sparks, and the power of the two collided violently at this moment.

Leng Chuan's offensive was like a beast in the dark, fierce and ferocious.

Xu Fu is like a golden guardian saint, steady and unshakable.

The figures of the two masters drifted in the mountains, as fierce as fire for a moment, and as flexible as flowing water for a moment.

The night wind howled, and the moonlight shone on the battlefield of this decisive battle. Xu Fu and Leng Chuan, the figures of the two are intertwined, forming an unforgettable martial arts picture.

Leng Chuan's offensive became more and more violent, and every move was accompanied by a roar.

His eyes flashed with persistence and unwillingness, as if he wanted to use all his strength to end this duel.

Xu Fu felt Leng Chuan's determination, and also felt that his internal strength was gradually exhausted.

He knew that this blow would decide the outcome of the battle. At this life-and-death juncture, the two martial arts masters have exerted their ultimate strength.

Between the attack and defense of the two, in just a few breaths, the air in the mountains seemed to freeze.

Then, a loud bang rang out, and a brilliant spark bloomed in the night sky.

When the sparks dissipated, Xu Fu and Leng Chuan took a few steps backwards at the same time.

Their gazes met in the air, and endless battle intent collided at this moment. Fine beads of sweat oozed from Xu Fu's forehead, while Leng Chuan's breath was short.

There was a brief silence again, but it was not the end.

Leng Chuan's eyes flashed with tenacious light, he knew that he had reached the point of life and death, and only one blow could decide the victory.

Suddenly, he burst out with powerful true qi again, and Kunai drew a black light in his hand.

Leng Chuan's eyes burned with the last fighting spirit, and he decided to use his last strength to launch a Jedi counterattack. Xu Fu faced this move, and a touch of perseverance flashed in his eyes.

Leng Chuan's figure turned into a black shadow again, and his speed became extremely agile. In the middle of the dance, he was like a ghost in the dark, approaching Xu Fu's vital point.

Xu Fu's eyes froze, he took a deep breath, his whole body was full of true qi, and the golden Changge formed a solid line of defense in his hands.

Leng Chuan's attack was extremely fierce, and Ku Wu stabbed all over Xu Fu's body, trying to break through his defense with every blow.

And Xu Fu was as stable as a mountain, skillfully using the golden Changge to defuse every attack of Leng Chuan.

The figures of the two masters staggered in the night, like dancing double dragons. Their moves are extremely fast, and every move condenses a profound martial arts foundation.

This is a silent wrestling, and the fighting spirit between the two is like a substantial pressure, forcing the other party to breathe.

Leng Chuan suddenly stopped his attack, and there was a hint of conspiracy in his eyes. Xu Fu's heart tightened, and he immediately became alert.

Just as he reacted, Leng Chuan's figure exploded again, and his speed increased amazingly.

Like a poisonous snake, Ku Wu came straight to Xu Fu's throat. A flash of resoluteness flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, his whole body's true qi exploded, and Jin Changge swung a swift counterattack.

The two collided violently in the night, making a piercing sound of metal crashing.

However, Leng Chuan's surprise attack did not stop, and his figure rushed to Xu Fu's side like lightning.

Although Xu Fu was able to dodge the fatal blow, Leng Chuan's kunai cut a deep wound on his shoulder.

Xu Fu snorted and felt the pain in his shoulder.

He knew that he had suffered a lot of injuries, but in the face of Leng Chuan's fierce attack, he had no intention of retreating.

The two martial arts masters fought on the mountain trail as if they were in a no-man's land, and each of their moves condensed the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

This decisive battle has surpassed the ordinary duel of martial arts and has become a life-and-death struggle.

Leng Chuan's eyes flashed with fanaticism, and he had already thrown himself into this battle. Ku Wu waved and moved, with endless fierce light.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, is calm and calm, and his every move is condensed with composure and tenacity.

In the night, the figures of the two masters were staggered like phantoms, and the scene was extremely intense. The mountain wind blew through the corners of their robes, blowing their fighting spirit in all directions.

Xu Fu felt the pain in his shoulder, but there was not the slightest depression in his eyes, but it was more determined.

He knew that this battle had reached an existential juncture, and he could not slack off.

Leng Chuan's offensive became more and more fierce, and Kun Wu stabbed at Xu Fu's various vital points, and his body was extremely agile, like a demon shadow in the night sky.

Xu Fu responded steadily, and the golden Changge danced to dissolve Leng Chuan's every attack, sometimes blocking in front of him, sometimes flashing to the side, skillfully avoiding the fatal blow.

The duel between the two has gone beyond the contest of moves, but into a contest of hearts and minds.

In the light of the night, their figures are like a pair of swordsmen whose fate is intertwined, destined to fight to the death.

Leng Chuan changed his moves again, his body was as fast as lightning, and he forced Xu Fu to retreat without dancing.

Although Xu Fu's steps were a little staggering, he never collapsed, he took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and gritted his teeth to resist Leng Chuan's fierce attack.

Suddenly, a hint of cunning flashed in Leng Chuan's eyes. His offensive changed from sharp to nimble and cunning, and Kunai's dancing became curvaceous and elusive.

Xu Fu sensed that the situation had changed, but he couldn't determine Leng Chuan's next move.

At the moment when Xu Fu hesitated, Leng Chuan suddenly turned around, his body spun like a whirlwind, and Kunai turned into a silver light in his hands.

An inexplicable sense of crisis struck, Xu Fu immediately responded, and the golden Changge danced to form a solid line of defense.

However, Leng Chuan's move was not a direct attack, but a clever guidance. He suddenly stopped spinning and stared intently at Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's gaze lingered on the kunwusupreme in Leng Chuan's hand for a moment, and then, Leng Chuan's figure was like a ghost again, and disappeared from Xu Fu's sight in an instant.

Xu Fu's heart tightened, and he sensed a yin wind coming. The next moment, Leng Chuan had already appeared behind him, and Ku attacked his waist without warning.

Xu Fu shook his arm to block, but this move was part of Leng Chuan's ingenious design.

Leng Chuan's true qi surged suddenly, and Kun Wu shook violently under Xu Fu's blockade, and then suddenly turned into countless phantoms.

Xu Fu was forced to react by this sudden change of move, and he only felt that Leng Chuan's true body had reappeared in front of him.

A hint of pride flashed in Leng Chuan's eyes, and his offensive was like a storm, enveloping Xu Fu in it.

Xu Fu tried his best, and the golden Changge formed a golden light barrier in the air, trying to resist Leng Chuan's violent attack.

However, Leng Chuan's moves are unpredictable, and in his hands, Ku Wu is sometimes as thin as a silk thread, and sometimes as ruthless as a sharp blade.

Xu Fu felt that his true qi was rapidly depleting, and his body was gradually becoming heavy.

Leng Chuan's attack became more and more fierce, and the cunning and fanaticism in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He seems to have found Xu Fu's flaws, and every move is extremely targeted, making it difficult for Xu Fu to deal with.

Xu Fu knew that he couldn't be beaten passively like this anymore, otherwise the outcome would be decided at this moment.

His internal strength was agitated, and the true qi of his whole body gathered on the golden Changge, launching the most powerful move.

The golden light was dazzling, Xu Fu's figure was like lightning rushing, and the golden Changge pointed directly at Leng Chuan's vital point.

His eyes flashed with unshakable determination, and he was determined to end this life-and-death duel with the most powerful blow possible.

And at this moment, the wind in the mountains seemed to stop howling, as if waiting for the announcement of this ultimate showdown.

Xu Fu's golden Changge stabbed at Leng Chuan with a sky-shattering momentum, and the true qi of his whole body surged like a tide, turning into a violent wind.

Leng Chuan felt the oppressive force from Changge, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Leng Chuan did not show weakness, he faced Xu Fu's powerful blow, but he appeared more calm.

Kunai danced in his hands, forming a silver barrier, trying to resist Xu Fu's attack.

The two moves collide in the night sky, unleashing dazzling sparks.

Golden light and silver shadows intertwined, and powerful energy erupted between the two. This blow condensed all the strength and will of the two masters.

Xu Fu was fully engaged, his eyes burning with a desire for victory.

Leng Chuan, on the other hand, was as silent as water, and his eyes revealed a deep thought. The two froze at this moment, and time seemed to stand still.

In the confrontation between Changge and Kunai, the air in the mountains seemed to freeze, and an insurmountable realm was formed between the two.

At this moment, it seemed that only the two of them were left in the entire mountain, and the world was stripped away, leaving only the peak duel of martial arts.

However, at the moment when this momentum reached its peak, both suddenly felt an unusual tremor.

A powerful and mysterious force spreads through the space, seemingly engulfing the entire mountain trail.

Xu Fu and Leng Chuan's figures paused at the same time, their eyes met, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, an invisible force erupted from the point of confrontation between the two, knocking them away at the same time.

Two figures flew upside down in the night sky, as if they were being swept up by an invisible wave. They flew several feet away and then fell heavily to the ground.

The wind in the mountains has returned to howling, and the night has been quiet again.

In the aftermath of the battle, Xu Fu and Leng Chuan stood up separately. They looked at each other and were speechless for a while, but they both felt the changes in each other.

The night in the mountains is deep, and only the starlight and moonlight shine together.

In this tranquil background, Xu Fu and Leng Chuan, two masters, fought each other, and their moves were sharp and exquisite.

Xu Fu's golden Changge was like a star twinkling in the moonlight.

He is vigorous and vigorous, and every step is solid and powerful, as if he is a stable force between the mountains and rivers.

And Leng Chuan is like a shadow in the night sky, smart and unpredictable, and Ku Wu is like a poisonous snake in the dark night in his hands.

The moves of the two were frequently intertwined, and golden light and silver shadows intertwined in the night sky.

The sound of the collision between Changge and Kunai resounded through the valley, like a stirring music, playing a symphony of martial arts.

The wind whistled around the two of them, like a background sound for the showdown.

(End of chapter)