Chapter 430: The One-Eyed Monk (2)

Suddenly, the one-eyed monk's swordsmanship suddenly changed, a style of "Shadow Thousand Changes", and the sword light was like a rainbow, reflecting the entire valley like day.

His figure flickered and flickered, shuttling between the golden dragon's attacks like a phantom, and each shot was as swift as lightning.

Xu Fu frowned slightly, feeling the strangeness in the opponent's sword moves.

His eyes sharpened, trying to gain insight into the one-eyed monk's sword intent. However, the one-eyed monk's swordsmanship is unpredictable, and every move is elusive.

The energy fluctuations on the battlefield became more and more violent, as if the entire valley was about to be torn apart.

The battle between Xu Fu and the one-eyed monk has gone beyond the ordinary martial arts duel and has become a real life-and-death battle.

The one-eyed little monk suddenly retracted his sword momentum, and a sneer appeared on his face.

His figure was like electricity, and he came to Xu Fu's body in an instant, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at Xu Fu's throat.

A trace of vigilance flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, and the strength of his whole body quickly condensed, and the golden Changge blocked his throat at an extremely fast speed.

However, the tip of the one-eyed monk's sword left a deep crack in the golden Changge.

"Yes, yes." The one-eyed monk smiled, his voice echoing through the valley as if it were a faint gust of wind. "You are not to be underestimated."

Xu Fu snorted coldly, his eyes revealing firmness. He knew that the battle was not over, and that the one-eyed monk was just testing his bottom line.

The two masters distanced themselves again and stood in the middle of the valley, ready for the next round of fierce battles.

The wind blows in the valley, carrying the smell of war.

The atmosphere in the valley became more and more tense, and the confrontation between the two masters was like a thunderous confrontation, and the air was filled with a strong battle intent.

The one-eyed monk's swordsmanship is cunning and agile, and every shot seems to have infinite changes.

And Xu Fu was steady and firm, and the golden Changge was like an impregnable barrier, blocking in front of him.

Suddenly, the one-eyed monk's figure disappeared in place like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he had already come behind Xu Fu.

The tip of his sword was volleyed out in the air, almost unbelievably fast. Xu Fu moved when he heard the wind, and the golden dragon turned his body in a dance, and the golden Changge blocked in front of him.

In the violent collision, the tip of the one-eyed monk's sword stabbed into the golden Changge, stirring up a spark.

The figures of the two flickered rapidly in the valley, forming a staggered line of sword light and golden mang, and the confrontation between sword and Ge became even more intense.

Xu Fu felt that the one-eyed monk's sword momentum became more and more ruthless, and every time he made a move, he carried a fierce murderous aura.

The power of his whole body was continuously infused into the golden Changge, trying to stabilize his position.

The one-eyed monk turned into an invisible wind in the ever-changing sword momentum, sometimes galloping, sometimes lurking.

The wind and clouds in the valley seem to add a veil of mystery to this battle at the pinnacle of martial arts.

The white lotus swayed beside the stream, as if sending a blessing to the contest between the two masters.

Xu Fu suddenly let out a loud shout, and the golden dragon turned into a whirlwind of golden light under his control, and galloped out.

This time the attack was even more violent, and the roar of the golden dragon echoed through the valley, as if to shatter all obstacles that stood in front of it.

The one-eyed monk smiled slightly, and his swordsmanship became more and more cunning.

His body was like a cunning fox, and he was extremely nimble enough to dodge the golden dragon's attacks, and every dodge was as natural as flowing water.

His sword shadow was sometimes like lightning, sometimes like wind, pointing directly at the flaws of the golden dragon.

At this moment, the sword moves of the two were intertwined again.

The golden dragon swam in the shadow of the one-eyed monk's sword, releasing dazzling sparks with each collision.

The atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more intense, as if the entire valley was about to be swept up in this martial arts storm.

A flash of excitement flashed in the one-eyed monk's eyes, and his sword moves became even more ferocious. With a "thousand phantom changes", he seems to be incarnated into thousands of figures, constantly swimming around the golden dragon.

Xu Fu felt that the space around him was changing, and he seemed to have lost the trace of the other party.

At this moment, the sword blade of the one-eyed monk suddenly appeared in front of Xu Fu and went straight to his throat.

Xu Fu couldn't dodge, so he could only block the sword stubbornly.

In the violent collision, he felt a powerful force coming, and his entire body was shocked and flew backwards.

The one-eyed monk quickly pursued, and the blade of the sword was extremely sharp.

Xu Fu hurriedly stabilized his body, and the golden dragon danced again, trying to block the opponent's attack. However, the one-eyed monk's sword momentum is unpredictable, and each shot seems to be ever-changing.

There are wonderful variations in his swordsmanship, and each move is like a phantom dance, making it elusive to its true location.

Xu Fu frowned slightly, feeling the increasingly fierce attack of the one-eyed monk. The golden dragon swam in the shadow of the sword, trying to fend off the opponent's blade.

At this moment, the pressure on the battlefield became extremely heavy, and the entire valley seemed to be shrouded in the storm of this martial arts battle.

The one-eyed monk suddenly let out a long roar, and his sword moves were like a storm, overwhelmingly attacking Xu Fu.

His figure quickly shuttled through the shadow of the sword, and in an instant, he came to Xu Fu's body, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Xu Fu's chest.

Xu Fu responded calmly, the golden long song danced, and the golden dragon swirled around him, forming a solid barrier.

However, the one-eyed monk's swordsmanship became more and more violent, and each attack was as fierce as thunder, forcing the golden dragon to retreat.

The confrontation between the two masters had reached the extreme, and the sword moves turned into a dazzling light and shadow, and the sword shadow and the golden light collided fiercely in the air.

The atmosphere in the valley became tense and intense, as if the whole world was immersed in this life-and-death showdown.

Xu Fu felt that his strength was gradually exhausted, and the sword momentum of the one-eyed monk became more and more powerful. He took a deep breath and was determined to give it his all.

Golden Changge let out a dragon groan in his hand, and the golden dragon became more ferocious at this moment, trying to counterattack the other party.

A flash of admiration flashed in the one-eyed monk's eyes, and his swordsmanship became more agile.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared as if in an instant, and the blade of the sword violently penetrated the barrier of the golden dragon and headed straight for Xu Fu.

Xu Fu sensed the danger, and his body quickly dodged, but the blade of the one-eyed monk drew a deep mark on his side.

This sword pierced through the air, with a piercing chill, and went straight to Xu Fu's vital point.

Xu Fu felt a sharp sword aura sweep across his body, and cold sweat trickled down. He understands that the slightest difference is a thousand miles, and in this battle of life and death, the slightest hesitation can become a fatal mistake.

The figure of the one-eyed monk reappeared in the distance, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. Although this sword was not fatal, it made Xu Fu feel a huge pressure.

The two masters distanced themselves again, standing in the middle of the valley, their eyes like lightning, and the battle intent between them became more and more intense.

The battle at the pinnacle in the martial arts continues, and the two masters are each preparing for the next round of decisive battles.

The entire valley was immersed in a tense and intense atmosphere, as if a magnificent symphony was playing for this martial arts battle.

The battle intent in the valley became more and more intense, and the eyes of the two masters stirred in the air, as if intertwined into an invisible picture.

The one-eyed monk's sword blade was full of cold light, and his eyes revealed a look of determination, obviously not considering victory a foregone conclusion.

And Xu Fu was as calm as water, and the golden dragon hovered beside him, exuding an unyielding aura.

Suddenly, the one-eyed monk's figure was like electricity, and he came to Xu Fu in an instant.

The blade of the sword flickered, and a lightning-fast slash slashed towards Xu Fu. Xu Fu reacted quickly, and the golden Changge swept away, trying to block the opponent's attack.

In the violent collision, the golden dragon and the sword blade staggered, and a ripple was stirred up in the valley. The one-eyed monk's swordsmanship became more and more powerful, and every time he struck, he carried the momentum of destroying the world.

Xu Fu responded steadily, and the golden dragon danced to try to resist the opponent's attack.

However, the one-eyed monk's offensive did not stop, and his swordsmanship became more and more violent. With a move "Wind and Cloud Sword Ze", the blade of the sword was like the wind and clouds, and it was pressed towards Xu Fu with infinite might.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure, and the strength of his whole body was invested in Jin Changge, trying to stabilize the situation.

However, the one-eyed monk's swordsmanship was unpredictable, and his offensive seemed to be a gust of storm, not giving Xu Fu a chance to breathe.

The blade of the sword suddenly turned, turning into a thunderbolt and striking directly at Xu Fu's body.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth, and the golden dragon became more agile under his control, trying to dodge the opponent's fatal blow.

However, the one-eyed monk's sword was extremely sharp, and his blade almost slashed against the golden dragon's body, leaving a deep scar.

The one-eyed monk stopped his attack and sneered, his eyes revealing a hint of pride.

Xu Fu felt the injury on his body, and he said in a deep voice: "You are indeed strong, but this does not mean that I will be defeated. ”

After saying that, Xu Fu's body moved, the golden dragon flew over, and the golden Changge turned into a streamer, heading straight towards the one-eyed little monk.

This time, his offensive became even sharper, as if he wanted to break everything about the one-eyed monk.

The one-eyed monk responded calmly, and his swordsmanship was surging like a tide. His figure flickered, and the sword blade turned into an impregnable copper wall with a dance.

The offensive and defensive momentum of the two masters converged in the valley, setting off a fierce battle wind.

Time seemed to freeze in this battle of life and death, and the atmosphere in the valley became extremely tense. In the valley, the duel between the two masters entered the white-hot stage.

The figures of Xu Fu and the one-eyed monk were staggered, and the sound of the collision of swords and Ge echoed in the air, as if telling a legend of martial arts.

The one-eyed monk's swordsmanship is like a storm, changing in thousands of ways, sometimes sharp as a blade, sometimes soft as the wind.

His offensive came like a tidal wave, as if it was about to drown Xu Fu in an endless sea of swords. Every shot carries the power of destruction, which is elusive.

And Xu Fu threw himself into the battle, the golden Changge danced in his hands, and the golden dragon guarded him like a divine beast.

His sword moves were fierce and powerful, and each swing seemed to tear through the void and engulf the surrounding air currents.

In the face of the sharp offensive of the one-eyed monk, Xu Fu was still steady and firm.

The forces of the two masters converged in the valley, and each collision released powerful energy fluctuations.

The mountains and rivers seemed to be unable to withstand this powerful force, the earth and rocks cracked, the trees swayed, and the entire valley became a battlefield for the two to fight for the death.

The one-eyed monk's sword move was unpredictable again, and with a move "Shadowless Sword", the sword light was like a dream, turning into a pitch-black shadow and attacking Xu Fu.

This time, the offensive was even more ruthless, as if it was going to devour Xu Fu's will.

Xu Fu's heart froze, and a golden light slashed through the air, forming a solid barrier.

However, the one-eyed monk's swordsmanship followed him like a shadow, and the blade of the sword penetrated the golden light, directly taking Xu Fu's vital point.

The strength of Xu Fu's whole body gathered on the golden Changge, and the golden dragon roared like a giant dragon, trying to block the opponent's attack.

Two powerful forces collided violently in the air, causing a scene of sparks flying.

A cold glint flashed in the one-eyed monk's eyes, and his sword became sharper and sharper.

With one move, "Cloud Breaking Sword Shadow", the blade of the sword pierced the sky like a sharp blade, turning into countless sword shadows, enveloping the entire valley.

This powerful momentum seemed to suppress Xu Fu to the ground.

Xu Fu's heart was as calm as water, and the golden dragon spun under his control, trying to find an opportunity to break through in the sword shadow.

The golden Changge pierced the sword shadow like lightning, and went straight to the face of the one-eyed monk.

The one-eyed monk smiled slightly, and with a turn of the sword, a style of "wind, rain, thunder and lightning", the sword light was like a storm, unstoppable.

His swordsmanship reached its peak at this moment, as if a sword god had descended into the world.

Xu Fu felt the strong pressure from the other party, and the strength of his whole body was focused on the golden Changge.

The golden dragon roared, colliding violently with the one-eyed monk's sword, causing a loud sound that shook the sky.

At this moment, the entire valley seemed to be silent for a moment, and the air condensed in the sound of the collision of swords and ge.

The white lotus swayed gently by the stream, seemingly praying silently for this battle at the pinnacle of martial arts.

However, the battle was not over. The eyes of the one-eyed monk and Xu Fu met again, and they took a deep breath, ready to enter the next round of even more fierce battles.

Deep in the valley, the duel between Xu Fu and the one-eyed monk is still raging.

The two masters were in tall shapes, and the clash between swords and Ge was like lightning, causing ripples and enveloping the entire valley in an atmosphere of fighting.

The one-eyed monk's swordsmanship became more and more cunning, and every shot seemed to contain endless changes.

His blade was sometimes as soft as flowing water, sometimes as earth-shattering thunder, and his attack was as unpredictable as the wind and clouds.

Xu Fu responded calmly, the golden dragon was extremely agile under his control, and the golden long ge was like the tail of a giant dragon, dancing with an irresistible power.

His swordsmanship is strong and powerful, and every swing seems to suppress the mountains and rivers below.

Suddenly, the one-eyed monk's sword blade flashed, and a "Phantom Thousand Changes" slashed at Xu Fu again. The sword light is like electricity, winding like a phantom, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

The figure of the one-eyed monk seemed to travel through time and space, and appeared at Xu Fu's side in an instant, and the blade of the sword pierced his chest.

Xu Fu sensed the danger, and his body soared into the air like a dragon, successfully dodging the fatal blow.

However, the one-eyed monk's swordsmanship did not stop, and the sword blade followed closely behind.

"You're still too conservative." The one-eyed monk smiled faintly, and with a wave of his sword, it turned into a rain of swords, densely covering the entire valley.

(End of chapter)