Suddenly, Xu Fu stepped forward, and the golden Changge turned into a golden light, hitting Leng Chuan like a whirlwind.

Leng Chuan's body was like electricity, avoiding Xu Fu's direct attack and quickly jumping back.

In the air, he turned into a black shadow and attacked Xu Fu again, the dagger in his hand flashing with a cold light.

Xu Fu responded calmly, Chang Ge turned into a golden mang, and intercepted Leng Chuan's offensive one by one.

The battle became fierce and unusual, and the figures of the two intertwined like a storm in the dark night.

Leng Chuan's attacks became more and more ferocious, leaving a piercing whistling sound as the dagger slashed through the air.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, responded to every attack with solid armor and flexible body skills, and the golden Changge turned into an invisible sword in his hand, slashing at the haze in the night sky.

Suddenly, Xu Fu felt a powerful force coming from Leng Chuan's dagger, and the cold air penetrated through the armor, making his body tremble.

He saw through Leng Chuan's ninjutsu, but Leng Chuan's sword qi became sharper and sharper, as if it could penetrate all defenses.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth, realizing that this battle was far more difficult than he expected. The strength of his whole body was concentrated on the golden Changge, trying to force Leng Chuan back through a powerful attack.

However, Leng Chuan seemed to be transformed into an evil spirit in the dark night, roaming around him, sometimes attacking and sometimes dodging, always maintaining control of the battle situation.

It's another fierce battle, and the duel between ninjas and samurai is like a symphony of war, and a strong atmosphere fills the night sky.

The moonlight shone through the clouds on the two warriors, reflecting their resolute eyes and cold blades.

Xu Fu knew that there was no room for loss in this battle, and he had to find Leng Chuan's flaws in order to have a chance to win.

And Leng Chuan also understood that Xu Fu's strength was by no means ordinary, and every attack he attacked was full of deadly threats.

The battle continued, and the two warriors in the dark night turned into streamers of light, intertwined.

Every time they made a decisive move, they seemed to be working hard for a decisive battle. As the battle progressed, the duel between the two warriors became more and more intense.

Xu Fu's golden long ges danced like a golden dragon soaring into the air, and every swing was accompanied by the cracking sound of golden light.

However, Leng Chuan's dagger followed him like a shadow, swift and cold, and his sword aura was fierce, as if it could tear through the air.

The moonlight in the night sky sprinkled on the two warriors, outlining their violent figures.

The armor and ninja suit made a piercing grinding sound with each swing and friction, adding a solemn atmosphere to this life-and-death duel.

Leng Chuan suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the night like a phantom.

Xu Fu frowned and looked around vigilantly. In the smoke, Leng Chuan's low laughter suddenly sounded, and then a dagger stabbed at the back of Xu Fu's neck.

Xu Fu sensed the danger, his body spun rapidly, and the golden Changge stood in front of him. Leng Chuan's dagger intersected with Changge, making a piercing sound of metal colliding.

The eyes of the two met in an instant, as if at this moment, each other's thoughts were seen through by the other.

Leng Chuan suddenly withdrew his dagger, and his body took a few steps back like electricity.

He looked up at Xu Fu, a hint of banter flashing in his eyes, "You are really not an ordinary samurai, you can actually detect my ninjutsu." ”

Xu Fu tightly held the golden Changge in his hand, his gaze calm and firm, "Although your ninjutsu is weird, you can't win in a head-to-head duel. Sooner or later, there will be a winner or a loser in the battle between us. ”

The corners of Leng Chuan's mouth raised slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, "Then go ahead and see who is the real protagonist of this martial arts legend." ”

Before the words fell, Leng Chuan's figure accelerated suddenly, rushing towards Xu Fu like a black shadow.

Xu Fu responded calmly, and the golden Changge danced like a golden dragon soaring into the air, and the two fell into a white-hot fierce battle again.

Every swing of their movement seems to be the ultimate pursuit of martial arts, and every fight is a contest of skills.

In the dark night, the figures of the two warriors staggered, and the light of the sword qi and dagger cut through the bright arcs in the air.

Xu Fu took a deep breath, and the strength of his whole body converged on Changge, and the golden light shone. The duel between Xu Fu and Leng Chuan has entered a white-hot stage.

The offense and defense between the two are intertwined, and every step is terrifying. The moonlight sprinkled on them through the gaps in the leaves, reflecting the sweat and calm expressions of the two warriors.

Leng Chuan was like a cunning fox, his body agile and dodging every onslaught of Xu Fu's attack.

Sometimes he disappeared into the darkness, like a phantom, and sometimes suddenly appeared beside Xu Fu and unleashed a fatal blow.

The dagger turned into a shadow of light in his hand, and the dance brought a chill with it.

Xu Fu is like a solid fortress, and the golden Changge is like a divine blade, and the dance is like a golden dragon churning.

Every swing of his hand contained a powerful force, forcing Leng Chuan to maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times.

The pace of the battle became more and more intense, and the two turned into streamers of light in the dark night, alternating in each other's field of vision.

Xu Fu's offensive became more aggressive, and each swing was accompanied by an explosion of golden light.

Leng Chuan used ninjutsu to hide in the dark, and sometimes attack as quickly as a ghost.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Xu Fu.

His speed was extremely fast, like lightning and fire, and the dagger pierced Xu Fu's chest with a cold aura.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Fu dodged sideways, but Leng Chuan's attack followed him like a snake and scorpion.

At the last moment, Xu Fu turned back sharply, and the golden Changge was horizontal in front of his chest, blocking Leng Chuan's fatal blow.

The two staggered, Xu Fu's figure flickered, and the golden Changge slashed through the air and let out a sharp roar, heading straight for Leng Chuan.

Leng Chuan heard the wind and quickly dodged, but the golden Changge followed him.

At the moment when he dodged, Xu Fu's attack became even more fierce.

Chang Ge was like a god soldier destroying the heavens and the earth, and every swing brought a violent wind, as if it could tear the entire mountain forest apart.

Leng Chuan felt Xu Fu's strong pressure, his brows furrowed slightly, and he had to retreat.

Although his ninjutsu is weird, it gradually seems to be powerless in this head-to-head duel.

Xu Fu chased after him, and the golden Changge was like a storm of wind and rain, slashing towards Leng Chuan.

The figures of the two galloped through the mountains and forests, and the battle became more and more intense.

Leng Chuan's body sometimes turned into an afterimage, and sometimes it was like a demon shadow in the night, trying to escape Xu Fu's pursuit.

And Xu Fu locked on to the target tightly, Chang Ge drew a golden light in his hand, and slashed at Leng Chuan fiercely.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan's figure froze, as if it had turned into a vine of flowing water, and quickly wrapped around his body.

Xu Fu was stunned for a moment, and Leng Chuan took the opportunity to sprang out of the entanglement of vines, and his body dodged like electricity. It turned out that this was his skillful use of ninjutsu, turning into a vine to confuse his opponent's sight.

Leng Chuan reappeared in front of Xu Fu, and the dagger stabbed him in the chest.

Although Xu Fu felt a burst of danger, he did not panic.

The golden Changge was horizontal in front of his chest, turning into a barrier of golden light, forcibly blocking Leng Chuan's fatal blow.

The two were at a stalemate again, and the breath on their bodies became heavy and tired.

Xu Fu's armor was covered with cracks, and Leng Chuan also had fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

They all know that this victory or defeat is about to be decided, and the winner will become a legend in the martial arts.

The battle heated up again, and every shot of Xu Fu and Leng Chuan was determined to win.

In this mountain forest, the figures of the two warriors were like a thunderous battle, setting off a storm of martial arts.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and every swing of the two warriors carried a thunderous momentum, inspiring strong energy fluctuations.

The moonlight shone through the leaves on their bodies, illuminating a silvery battlefield.

Xu Fu felt that the strength in his body was gradually reaching its peak, and he concentrated his energy, and the golden Changge slashed like lightning.

Leng Chuan, on the other hand, condenses the power of ninjutsu, and his body is sometimes illusory, sometimes physical, making Xu Fu elusive.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan's figure turned into a black shadow and quickly approached Xu Fu.

He held a dagger in his hand, his sword aura was awe-inspiring, and his eyes were full of determination. Xu Fu raised his eyes to look at the black shadow, calm and determined.

As the black shadow was about to arrive, Xu Fu suddenly took root under his feet, and the golden Changge was like a giant dragon in front of him.

At this moment, his body was like a solid fortress, steady as a rock.

Leng Chuan's dagger stabbed at Xu Fu's Changge, and the tip of the sword and the blade of Ge merged, stirring up a spark.

Xu Fu stood still, his arms straining, trying to push Leng Chuan away.

Leng Chuan, on the other hand, tried his best to break through Xu Fu's defense.

The battle was at a stalemate, and the energy fluctuations between the two were like raging waves, permeating the entire mountain forest.

The leaves rustled in the wind around them, as if they were witnessing this life-and-death struggle.

Suddenly, a touch of cunning flashed in Leng Chuan's eyes, and his body turned into smoke, passed through the defense line of the golden Changge, and appeared behind Xu Fu.

Xu Fu felt a chill, he turned around instantly, and the golden Changge was horizontal in front of him, blocking Leng Chuan's fatal blow.

Although Leng Chuan's instantaneous crossing was amazing, he was also exposed to Xu Fu's attack range because of it.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, and the golden Changge streaked across the night sky, bringing up a piece of golden light. This time, he launched a deadly counterattack against Leng Chuan mercilessly.

Leng Chuan couldn't dodge and was hit by Xu Fu's blow.

The golden Changge pierced through his defenses, slicing his shoulders open, blood splattering out like blooming flowers.

Leng Chuan gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and his body retreated rapidly, widening the distance between him and Xu Fu.

His gaze was resolute, his face was cold, and he didn't seem to be knocked down by the blow.

Xu Fu clenched the golden Changge, his eyes were cold and sharp, he knew that this battle was not over yet.

Leng Chuan straightened his body, and the two sides fell into a confrontation again, and the mountains and forests were filled with a bloody atmosphere and a strong battle intent.

The moonlight shone on the bodies of the two warriors, like the light of the gods' judgment.

The atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more tense, Xu Fu and Leng Chuan's eyes were as sharp as sharp swords, and the battle intent burned on them like fire. Blood dripped down the ground, like a sacrifice of martial arts.

Leng Chuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with an even more fierce light.

He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the injuries on his body, preparing for the next round of battle.

Xu Fu stood in place, the golden Changge flashing in his hand, his eyes calm and deep. He knew that Leng Chuan was by no means an easy opponent to deal with, and the battle was far from over.

The battle intent between the two converged in the night sky, forming a martial arts confrontation.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan's hands sealed, and a shadow quickly emerged, turning into a cloud of black mist, covering his figure.

Xu Fu's heart was alert, sensing that Leng Chuan was about to unleash a more powerful ninjutsu.

In the black fog, Leng Chuan's figure disappeared into the night like a ghost.

Xu Fu became nervous, and he waited intently, vigilantly perceiving the movements around him.

Suddenly, a biting cold wind hit, Xu Fu's heart was shocked, and he quickly waved the golden Changge, trying to repel this chill.

However, the cold wind was not affected, but instead turned into a whirlpool, enveloping Xu Fu in it.

Leng Chuan's figure reappeared, and his eyes flashed with a touch of coldness.

It turns out that this is his unique ninjutsu, Stasis illusion, which can manipulate cold and shadows to plunge enemies into an illusory world.

Xu Fu felt as if he was in an icy illusion, and the atmosphere of severe cold was permeating his surroundings.

He saw endless snow and ice, and in the cold silence there was only his lonely figure. It was as if his will was about to freeze his will.

In the Stasis illusion, Leng Chuan's figure suddenly appeared behind Xu Fu, holding a dagger with a sword aura.

Xu Fu struggled to break free from the illusion, but as if entangled in ice and snow, his movements became slow and difficult.

The corners of Leng Chuan's mouth outlined a smug smile, and his attack became more ruthless, each stab aimed directly at Xu Fu's vital point.

In reality, Xu Fu tried his best to resist, but the restraints in the illusion made him seem powerless.

Xu Fu realized that in order to escape from this frozen world, he had to break Leng Chuan's ice illusion.

He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength to try to break through this illusory ice realm.

In the illusion, he felt a subtle rift, and his consciousness seemed to have found a breakthrough.

Xu Fu did not hesitate to throw a golden Changge blow in the direction of the crack, bound to break this illusion.

Leng Chuan noticed Xu Fu's movements, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. However, he doesn't intend to let his opponent go easily.

Leng Chuan turned into a gust of cold wind and disappeared into the night again, trying to confuse Xu Fu's perception again.

Xu Fu felt the cold wind hit again, and he knew that this decisive battle would be the most critical battle.

He concentrated all his strength and slashed violently with the golden long ge, trying to completely destroy Leng Chuan's ice illusion.

A deafening popping sound sounded, and the ice splashed everywhere, and Xu Fu successfully broke Leng Chuan's illusion.

He was back in reality again, his eyes shining with determination.

Leng Chuan's figure reappeared, his face changed slightly, and he was a little jealous of Xu Fu's strong strength.

And Xu Fu stood in place, waving his golden Changge, ready to meet the final battle.

The moonlight shone on the bodies of the two warriors, and the atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more tense.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was solemn, and the decisive battle between Xu Fu and Leng Chuan reached its peak.

The moonlight illuminated the figures of the two warriors, and the sound of the intersection of swords echoed in the night sky.

(End of chapter)