"Martial arts is also martial arts, different from your ninjutsu, but it can also defeat you." Xu Fu's voice was condensed, and when Jin Ge waved, it turned into a thousand golden lights, enveloping Leng Chuan.

Leng Chuan snorted coldly, and his figure was like a phantom, disappearing into the golden light in an instant.

However, Xu Fu's eyes froze, and he sensed Leng Chuan's position, and slashed towards the void with a sharp blow.

Leng Chuan reappeared, he took a deep breath, and when the ninjutsu was used in battle, he turned into a gust of yin wind, and quickly bypassed Xu Fu's side, trying to find an opportunity from behind.

Xu Fu's figure swayed slightly, and Jin Ge swept, but he blocked Leng Chuan's fatal blow at a critical moment.

The duel between the two became more and more intense, and every move was exciting, like the smoke rising from the battlefield, making people unable to extricate themselves.

"Although your ninjutsu is unique, the subtlety contained in your martial arts should not be underestimated." Xu Fu's eyes were full of respect, and between Jin Ge's wild dances, he was unstoppable.

Leng Chuan's cold light flashed, and he disdained Xu Fu's praise.

Launching another onslaught, his black blade was like a raging storm, and every blow made Xu Fu have to deal with it with all his might.

The battlefield is changing, and the peak duel of martial arts is like a flame. The figures of Xu Fu and Leng Chuan intertwined in the dark night, one moment like a meteor crossing the sky, and the next moment like lightning flashing.

The clashing between Jin Ge and the Black Blade echoed through the night sky, and each collision sparked a burst of sparks that lit up the battlefield.

Xu Fu's Jin Ge danced, releasing amazing power, and the sword light and sword shadow contained the mystery of martial arts.

Leng Chuan's figure was like a ghost, sometimes passing through the void, sometimes appearing in front of Xu Fu in an instant. His attack was like a torrential rain in the dark night, impenetrable, trying to break Xu Fu's tenacious defenses.

In an instant, he turned into an icy cold wind and wandered around, trying to freeze Xu Fu's will.

Xu Fu faced Leng Chuan's cunning offensive, and his body was extremely agile. Every dodge he dodged was just right, and every return shot was accurate.

Jin Ge danced in the night, and every sword and halberd showed his deep understanding of martial arts.

Leng Chuan's ninjutsu was powerful again, and his figure became like smoke and mist, as if he was soaring into the air in the night.

Xu Fu's perception was pushed to the extreme, and he tried to track every phantom of Leng Chuan, sometimes dodging, sometimes counterattacking.

The night wind was howling, and the battlefield was filled with the breath of two warriors. Leng Chuan's ninjutsu became more and more elusive, and his figure appeared from time to time, like a ghost.

However, Xu Fu's eyes were still sharp, and he knew that this battle had entered a white-hot stage.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan's figure flickered, turning into a black shadow and rushing straight towards him.

Xu Fu frowned slightly, and Jin Ge waved in the wind, defusing Leng Chuan's direct attack. The distance between the two narrowed instantly, and Jin Ge and Black Blade collided fiercely in the night sky.

A hint of cunning flashed in Leng Chuan's indifferent eyes, and his attacks were even sharper.

Under the cover of the night, each of his knives was like a nighthawk sneaking, silently attacking Xu Fu's body.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth and felt the chill from the black blade.

His body was like lightning, and he dodged most of the attacks, but he was still slashed in the shoulder by Leng Chuan's blow, and blood splattered out.

"The battle of the warriors is inevitably a bloody battle." Leng Chuan sneered, and the smug look in his eyes became even stronger.

His black blade swung again, his gaze locked on Xu Fu's heart.

Xu Fu felt the crisis of life and death, and his body burst out with the strongest strength at the last moment.

Jin Ge stabbed out in the air, forming a golden light barrier, forcibly blocking Leng Chuan's attack.

The fighting spirit of the two sides is even higher, and the contest between martial arts is getting hotter and hotter.

Leng Chuan felt the powerful power that erupted from Xu Fu's body, and the indifference in his eyes became deep.

He knew that Xu Fu in front of him was no longer the opponent who was easy to deal with on the surface before, but a martial artist who could not be underestimated.

The sense of oppression on the battlefield reached its peak, and the figures of the two warriors staggered in the dark night, showing an extreme balance between attack and defense.

Leng Chuan's black blade was like a poisonous snake, quickly cutting through the night, trying to find Xu Fu's flaws.

Xu Fu relied on his perseverance to constantly resist Leng Chuan's offensive. Jin Ge's halberd swung more and more flexibly, and each swing was like a landslide and tsunami, shaking the battlefield.

His eyes revealed an unyielding persistence, as if he had incarnated into the immortal soul of a martial artist.

Leng Chuan's attack became more and more violent, and his ninjutsu was launched again, and the whole person turned into a gust of yin wind, volleyed into the air, and bypassed Xu Fu's side.

The black blade pierced the night sky and went straight to Xu Fu's vital point.

Xu Fu's heart tightened, and he could feel the danger of Leng Chuan's blow.

Jin Ge swept and turned into a golden light barrier, stubbornly blocking Leng Chuan's attack. The situation on the battlefield changed abruptly, and the forces of the two confronted each other, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

"After all, it can't escape the palm of my hand." Leng Chuan's voice was cold and ruthless, his ninjutsu was sublimated again, and his figure followed him like a shadow, making people unpredictable.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth, he knew that he had to deal with it quickly at this time.

Jin Ge danced, and he showed more advanced martial arts skills in an attempt to weaken Leng Chuan's offensive.

However, Leng Chuan's transformation is like a phantom, making it difficult for Xu Fu to grasp his true location.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan's figure appeared beside Xu Fu again.

The black blade flickered, stabbing straight behind Xu Fu. Xu Fu's pupils shrank, and he had to react in the shortest possible time with Jin Ge.

Jin Ge's sword flashed, and Xu Fu's figure flashed away, narrowly dodging Leng Chuan's fatal blow.

The distance between the two widened in an instant, and when they looked at each other, they could see the unyielding in each other's eyes.

In the darkness of the night, the two warriors continued to engage in a brutal and fierce duel.

Leng Chuan's ninjutsu wandered like a phantom, sometimes appearing beside Xu Fu out of thin air, and sometimes quickly disappearing into the darkness, making it elusive.

Xu Fu faced Leng Chuan's unpredictability, he remained alert, sensing every trace of the other party's breath.

Jin Ge danced, guarding in front of him like an iron wall, and Xu Fu's eyes revealed a desire for victory.

Leng Chuan looked at Xu Fu calmly, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

He knew that Xu Fu was not an easy opponent to deal with, and he could accurately perceive his ninjutsu every time.

But Leng Chuan did not flinch, on the contrary, he felt the frenzy in the battle.

The night breeze blows, and the confrontation between the two seems to freeze in time.

Leng Chuan's figure was once again hidden in the darkness, turning into a wisp of cold wind. Xu Fu stared around closely, sensing every inch of fluctuation in the air.

Suddenly, a piercing wind sounded, and Xu Fu frowned slightly.

He sensed a crisis, and the golden Changge swung to form a curtain of light, trying to fend off the impending attack.

A black shadow instantly appeared in front of Xu Fu, Leng Chuan held a black blade, and cunning flashed in his eyes.

His attack was like a storm, mercilessly attacking Xu Fu.

Xu Fu tried his best to resist, but at this time, he was too seriously injured, and his whole body was full of true qi, and it was difficult for Jin Changge to block this powerful attack.

The black blade pierced into Xu Fu's chest, and a sharp pain struck, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Xu Fu's body was shaking, and he suddenly felt a sense of weakness.

Leng Chuan indifferently withdrew the black blade, watching Xu Fu fall to the ground, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

However, just when Leng Chuan thought that the victory was in his hands, Xu Fu's body suddenly shook, and a strong golden light emanated from his body.

The original crumbling figure was re-strengthened under the reflection of golden light.

"You're not strong enough." Xu Fu let out a low roar, and the golden light on his body was as bright as the sun.

His eyes were full of battle intent and unyielding determination.

Leng Chuan's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Xu Fu to be able to stand up again under such a heavy blow.

At this moment, he felt strong pressure from his opponent.

Xu Fu walked towards Leng Chuan step by step, and the golden Changge crossed an arc of light in the night sky.

He met Leng Chuan again, and this time, the battle intent was even more intense and the momentum was even more violent.

The two fought fiercely again, and the collision between Jin Ge and the Black Blade made a deafening crash.

The night was deep, the air on the battlefield was frozen, and only the figures of the two warriors were intertwined into a fierce symphony in the darkness. Leng Chuan held the black blade, Xu Fu waved Jin Ge, and the battle intent between the two burned more and more in the night wind.

Leng Chuan's offensive was like a tide, and the black blade was like a raging storm, and each knife carried a chill.

His figure flickers from distance to near, sometimes distorting into an afterimage, sometimes disappearing into thin air, making it difficult to capture his true location.

Xu Fu looked more calm, and the Jin Ge halberd turned into a golden dance in his hand.

He walked non-stop, stepping out of the profound martial arts realm with every step, and his body seemed to be integrated with Jin Ge.

Under Leng Chuan's sharp attack, Xu Fu's figure dodged like a flowing cloud, and the golden light drew a gorgeous arc in the dark night.

On the battlefield, golden light and black shadows are intertwined, and every collision inspires dazzling sparks.

Leng Chuan's black blade sometimes slashed at Xu Fu's side, and sometimes it went straight to his chest, and the attack was unpredictable.

And Xu Fu's Jin Ge is like a towering mountain, standing tall, firmly blocking every attack from the outside.

During the battle, the breath of the two intertwined, forming a turbulent martial arts realm.

Leng Chuan Ninjutsu turned into a shadow and suddenly disappeared from Xu Fu's sight. Xu Fu sensed the changes in the airflow around him and knew that the other party was about to reappear.

And at the moment when he was alert, a shadow flashed from his side, and the black blade pierced the night sky like a ghost, pointing directly at Xu Fu's vital point.

Xu Fu swung Jin Ge, like lightning to block the black blade, but Leng Chuan's figure was once again hidden in the darkness.

Leng Chuan's ninjutsu is unpredictable, and he seems to be incarnated as a night elf, wandering around Xu Fu.

Every time it appears, it is accompanied by a deadly attack. And Xu Fu tried his best to resist this wave of offensive with the help of his sensitive perception of the battlefield.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan reappeared, his black blade stabbing into Xu Fu's chest.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth, and Jin Ge quickly blocked in front of him, making a stiff crashing sound. The figures of the two were staggered, and Xu Fu took a few steps back, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Suddenly, Hattori Leng Chuan's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared next to Xu Fu like a night wind, and a dagger had already stabbed him in the back.

Xu Fu seemed to have expected it, and with a twist of his body, the golden Changge was horizontal behind his back, blocking Leng Chuan's dagger.

He turned to face Leng Chuan, his eyes flashing with a cold light, as if to tell his opponent that all this was already under his control.

Leng Chuan jumped a few steps, his hands were sealed, and a gust of wind came, and several figures came out and turned into phantom clones.

This is his unique ninjutsu, the doppelganger, which makes him as elusive as a ghost on the battlefield.

The clones rushed towards Xu Fu at the same time, seemingly extremely dense, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

Xu Fu was calm and composed, and the long ge in his hand turned into a golden light, dancing, like a blade in a whirlwind.

He swung Changge unhurriedly, and each swing carried a fierce momentum, defeating the phantom clones one by one. The golden light shimmered in the night, like stars piercing the night sky.

Seeing that the doppelganger technique could not work, Leng Chuan's eyes were even more cold, the dagger in his hand danced, and a sword qi flew out, attacking Xu Fu like lightning.

Xu Fu's indifferent eyes revealed a hint of banter, and the golden Changge turned into a golden whirlwind, dissolving the sword qi without a trace.

The battle gradually heated up, and every swing of the two warriors carried amazing strength and agility.

Leng Chuan is agile and swift, like a cunning fox, sometimes lurking in the dark, sometimes quickly attacking the enemy.

And Xu Fu is like a solid mountain, steady and steady, and every swing contains the power to destroy the world.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan turned into a black shadow, flew up, and his body turned into several afterimages, attacking Xu Fu with lightning speed.

Xu Fu frowned slightly, and Chang Ge was horizontal in front of him, forming an indestructible barrier. However, with each of Leng Chuan's attacks, he seemed to feel a cold aura invade his body through his armor.

Leng Chuan's offensive became more and more violent, and the dagger flickered in the dark night, and the wave brought a gust of wind with it.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, resisted steadily, and the armor on his body was gradually eroded by the cold, but his eyes never wavered.

In an instant, Leng Chuan suddenly stopped his attack, and his figure disappeared into the darkness like a ghost.

Xu Fu looked around vigilantly, but found nothing. Suddenly, a violent wind sounded, and Leng Chuan had appeared behind him, and the dagger struck his heart like a poisonous snake.

Xu Fu screamed violently, Xu Fu's body spun like lightning, and the golden Changge was horizontal in front of him, stabbing at Leng Chuan's dagger.

The two staggered, making a crisp metallic collision sound, and the cold light and golden light bloomed fiercely in the night sky.

Leng Chuan showed a hint of surprise on his face, he didn't expect Xu Fu's reaction to be so quick and unexpectedly defuse the fatal blow in his back.

The two distanced themselves in the darkness of the night, staring at each other.

"Your ninjutsu and swordsmanship are quite good." Xu Fu's voice was calm and cold, and the light in his eyes became sharper.

Leng Chuan sneered, revealing a hint of mockery under the black ninja mask, "You're not simple, Xu Fu. It seems that this battle will not end easily. ”

The battle fell silent again, but the tense air was filled with a strong murderous intent .

Both warriors understood that the other was not so easy to win.

(End of chapter)