In the gloomy cemetery, a thick fog fills the air, and the moonlight falls through the clouds, outlining the outline of the tombstone.

Xu Fu was holding a golden Changge, dressed in a black robe, with a cold face and a sharp killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Opposite him, a huge desolate skeleton stood in the graveyard, its skeleton covered with moss and decaying corpse clothes, and its eyes revealed endless fierce light.

The battle began.

Xu Fu's figure flickered like a ghost, and Changge brought up a golden light, piercing the air and making a chilling whistling sound.

He quickly pounced on the skeleton, each swing a thunderbolt that filled the air with sparks and the smell of fear.

The Wild Skull wasn't weak, its bony claws swinging with a gust of wind and roaring like thunder echoing through the graveyard.

It kept roaring, trying to crush Xu Fu under its massive body.

The skeleton's attack was like a landslide cracking the ground, and its power was amazing, but Xu Fu was shrewd to dodge each fatal blow.

The sound of Changge colliding with the bone claws resounded throughout the cemetery, the wreckage scattered, and the tombstones toppled over. Xu Fu is agile, turning attack into defense, overcoming rigidity with softness, and flexibly responding to every attack from the desolate skeleton.

Sometimes he flashed to the side of the desolate skeleton, and sometimes he held his long ge high, and unleashed a fatal blow on it with lightning speed.

Under the light of the moon, the battle became more and more intense, and the hatred between them seemed to turn into endless fire.

Xu Fu's eyes burned with fighting spirit, and there was a hideous smile on his cold face; The Wild Skull, on the other hand, displays a beastly rage, its eyes full of longing for life and fear of death.

In this cemetery, the battle between Xu Fu and the Desolate Skeleton will continue, tense and unstoppable.

This is a battle of life and death, a feast of blood and darkness.

Xu Fu held the golden Changge in his hand, wearing a black robe, his expression was cold, and his eyes flashed with sharp killing intent.

The barren skeleton was tall and mighty, its skeleton covered with moss and rotting corpse clothes, and its eyes revealed endless fierce light. The two engage in a thrilling battle in the graveyard.

Xu Fu's body was like the wind, and Changge brought up a golden streamer, cutting through the air and making a chilling whistling sound.

His body was agile, pressing every step, and every swing was a flicker of sword light, filling the air with the smell of killing. The desolate skeleton roared, its bone claws waving, its roar echoing through the graveyard like thunder.

Its attacks were astonishing and furious, unstoppable, but Xu Fu was shrewd to dodge every fatal blow.

Xu Fu and the Wild Skeleton shuttled through the cemetery, entangled together, like two fierce winds colliding fiercely in the dark night.

The sound of Changge colliding with the bone claws resounded throughout the cemetery, and the tombstones toppled and the wreckage scattered. In the moonlight, the figures of the two intertwined, forming a thrilling picture.

Xu Fu is agile, turning attack into defense, overcoming rigidity with softness, and flexibly responding to every attack from the desolate skeleton.

Sometimes he flashed to the side of the desolate skeleton, and sometimes he held his long ge high, and unleashed a fatal blow on it with lightning speed.

The Wild Skeleton displays the fury of a beast, its eyes full of longing for life and fear of death.

In this martial arts event, the battle between Xu Fu and the Wild Skeleton became more and more intense.

Their figures were staggered, and the sword aura was permeated, like two fierce winds colliding fiercely in the dark night. Each attack is a battle between life and death, and the hatred between each other seems to have turned into an endless fire, burning in this cemetery.

Xu Fu's eyes burned with fighting spirit, and there was a hideous smile on his cold face. His body is as agile as a swimming dragon, and every swing is a sword with the power to destroy everything.

The Wild Skull showed the fury of a beast, its bony claws swinging with a fierce wind and roaring like thunder echoing through the graveyard.

Under the light of the moon, the battle intensified. The figures of Xu Fu and the barren skeleton are staggered, swords rattling, and they are endless.

Their attacks were swift and swift, and the air was filled with the smell of killing. Tombstones in the cemetery were toppled, earth and stones were splashed everywhere, and corpses were rained down.

The battle between Xu Fu and the Desolate Skeleton became more and more intense, and the hatred between them seemed to turn into endless fire, burning in this cemetery.

Armed with a katana and a ghostly fire flickering on its blade, the Arax Skeleton launched an attack on Xu Fu.

A hint of coldness flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, he stabilized his body, lifted the golden Changge, and met the challenge of the desolate skeleton.

The blade of the desolate skeleton is extremely powerful, and the blade is like a sharp sword, splitting the wind. Xu Fu was undaunted, and Chang Ge turned into a golden light, intersecting with the katana, making a crisp crashing sound.

The collision between the two, the air seemed to freeze, the sword qi was agitated, and the surrounding tombstones were trembling.

Xu Fu's eyes flashed, his body was like electricity, and he waved his golden Changge, overcoming rigidity with softness, trying to find the flaws in the barren skeleton.

And the desolate skeleton raised his knife and swung it, the knife light flickered, and every attack was extremely powerful, making it difficult for Xu Fu to deal with.

The two shuttled through the cemetery, sword light and sword shadows intertwined, and the battle became more and more intense.

The Wild Skeleton's attack was like a bamboo, but Xu Fu shrewdly dodged every fatal blow, sometimes dodging sideways, sometimes quickly counterattacking, forcing the Wild Skeleton into a predicament.

The Wild Skeleton's attack became more violent, and the sword light was like lightning, enveloping Xu Fu in it. But Xu Fu responded calmly, his body was smart, and Changge danced, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Sometimes he transforms into a whirlwind, sometimes he follows him, defusing all of the Skeleton's attacks.

In this life-and-death battle, the figures of Xu Fu and the Desolate Skeleton were staggered, and the sword aura was permeated, like two violent winds colliding fiercely in the dark night.

Their battle has entered a white-hot stage, each attack is a battle of life and death, and the hatred between each other seems to have turned into endless fire, burning in this cemetery.

The battle between Xu Fu and the Wild Skeleton is like a peerless master duel in the legend of martial arts, every attack is fatal, and every dodge is the key.

Xu Fu and the Wild Skeleton engage in the graveyard, and the battle enters a white-hot phase. Xu Fu held the golden Changge in his hand, his body was as agile as a ghost, and every swing was a golden streamer, cutting through the air, with a chilling killing intent.

The Wild Skull, on the other hand, was tall and mighty, armed with a katana, and the blade flickered with ghostly fire, and every swing brought a howling wind that was unstoppable.

Xu Fu's figure was like a dragon shuttling through the cemetery, his eyes flashed with sharp killing intent, his face was cold, and every attack was accurate and swift.

Sometimes he turned into a whirlwind, and Changge danced with dazzling golden light, sometimes like lightning flashing, defusing all the attacks of the desolate skeletons.

The Wild Skeleton's sword skills are extremely powerful, and every attack is fierce and swift. It was holding a katana, and the light of the sword was like electricity, enveloping Xu Fu in it.

But Xu Fu is not afraid, he responds calmly, his body is smart, he presses step by step, and every dodge is the key.

He waved the golden long ge, turning attack into defense, overcoming rigidity with softness, trying to find the flaws in the barren skeleton.

In this cemetery, the figures of the two are staggered, and the sword aura is permeated, like two violent winds colliding fiercely in the dark night.

Tombstones topple, earth and stones flew everywhere, and corpses rained down.

Under the moonlight, their battle became more and more intense, and each collision was a battle between life and death, and the hatred between them seemed to turn into endless fire, burning in this cemetery.

The battle between Xu Fu and the Wild Skeleton is like a peerless master duel in the legend of martial arts, every attack is fatal, and every dodge is the key.

Their battle has entered a white-hot phase, the tombstones in the cemetery are toppled one after another, the wreckage is scattered, and the smell of killing is in the air.

The Skeleton's attack became more and more violent, and the blade was like lightning, enveloping the entire graveyard. But Xu Fu did not flinch, his expression was resolute, his eyes flashed with determination, and he calmly and decisively responded to every attack.

His body is as agile as a swimming dragon, every dodge is extremely accurate, and every counterattack is extremely fast.

In this life-and-death battle, the figures of Xu Fu and the Desolate Skeleton were staggered, and the sword aura was permeated, like two violent winds colliding fiercely in the dark night.

Their battle has entered a white-hot stage, every collision is a battle between life and death, and the hatred between each other seems to have turned into endless fire, burning in this cemetery.

The battle between Xu Fu and the Wild Skeleton is like a peerless master duel in the legend of martial arts, every attack is fatal, and every dodge is the key.

Their battle has entered a white-hot stage, every collision is a battle between life and death, and the hatred between each other seems to have turned into endless fire, burning in this cemetery.

Tombstones in the cemetery were toppled, earth and stones were splashed everywhere, and corpses were rained down.

Under the moonlight, their battle became more and more intense, and the sword aura was permeated, like two fierce winds colliding fiercely in the dark night.

The battle between Xu Fu and the Wild Skeleton has entered a white-hot stage, and the battle atmosphere between the two is extremely tense, with swords rattling, and the duel between life and death makes the entire cemetery seem to be immersed in an eerie atmosphere.

The Araxid Skeleton held a katana, the blade flashing with cold light, and each swing brought a chilling cold wind, and the blade seemed to contain the smell of death.

Its attacks became more and more violent, and each swing was a life-and-death blow, and the blade was like thunder, slashing at the wind, unstoppable.

Xu Fu responded steadily, his body was agile, and he shuttled between the cemeteries like a swimming dragon.

He held the golden Changge in his hand, and the golden light flashed on the Changge, and each swing brought a strong air current, and his attack was as swift and sharp as a meteor streaked across the night sky.

The confrontation between the two was extremely fierce, swords and shadows were intertwined, sword qi was horizontal, the tombstones in the cemetery were toppled one after another, earth and stones were splashed everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The figures of Xu Fu and the Wild Skeleton are intertwined, and every collision is a life-and-death blow, and their battle has gone beyond the limits of the physical body and fused with the confrontation of the mind.

In this gloomy cemetery, the moonlight looms, casting a pale glow.

The figures of Xu Fu and the Desolate Skeleton staggered in the moonlight, and the battle became more and more intense, and the hatred between them seemed to turn into endless fire, burning in this cemetery.

Xu Fu's eyes burned with fighting spirit, he was calm and decisive, every swing was extremely accurate, and every dodge was crucial.

The Desolate Skeleton showed the fury of a beast, and each attack was extremely ferocious, making it difficult for Xu Fu to deal with.

In this cemetery, the battle between life and death has become more and more intense, and the battle between the two has gone beyond the limits of the physical body and merged with the confrontation of the mind.

Their battle is like a peerless master duel in martial arts legends, every attack is deadly, and every dodge is crucial.

In this gloomy cemetery, the moonlight looms, casting a pale glow that blurs the outline of the tombstone.

The figures of Xu Fu and the Desolate Skeleton staggered in the moonlight, and the battle became more and more intense, and the hatred between them seemed to turn into endless fire, burning in this cemetery.

The Wild Skeleton's attacks became more and more violent, each swing brought a chilling wind, and the blade was like thunder, splitting the wind and being unstoppable.

A hint of coldness flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, he stabilized his body, lifted the golden Changge, and met the challenge of the desolate skeleton.

The Wild Skull's sword technique was extremely powerful, the blade flickered with ghostly fire, and every swing brought a howling wind, unstoppable.

Xu Fu's body shuttled between the cemeteries like a swimming dragon, and his attacks were as swift and sharp as a meteor streaked across the night sky.

The confrontation between the two was extremely fierce, swords and shadows were intertwined, sword qi was horizontal, the tombstones in the cemetery were toppled one after another, earth and stones were splashed everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The figures of Xu Fu and the Wild Skeleton are intertwined, and every collision is a life-and-death blow, and their battle has gone beyond the limits of the physical body and fused with the confrontation of the mind.

Xu Fu's eyes burned with fighting spirit, he was calm and decisive, every swing was extremely accurate, and every dodge was crucial.

The Desolate Skeleton showed the fury of a beast, and each attack was extremely ferocious, making it difficult for Xu Fu to deal with.

In this cemetery, the battle between life and death has become more and more intense, and the battle between the two has gone beyond the limits of the physical body and merged with the confrontation of the mind.

Their battle is like a peerless master duel in martial arts legends, every attack is deadly, and every dodge is crucial.

In this gloomy cemetery, the fates of the two are intertwined, and until the last moment, the mystery of who will have the last laugh and who will be the real master of this cemetery has not yet been revealed.

With a wave of the wild skeleton's hand, a black mist poured out of its purpose, and in an instant, more skeletons appeared out of thin air in the graveyard, their skeletons broken and their eyes empty, as if they had awakened from the dead silence.

The skeletons howled, armed with various dilapidated weapons, and launched an attack on Xu Fu.

Xu Fu responded calmly, his body was agile, and when he waved, he turned into a golden whirlwind.

He wrestled with the skeletons, each swing of which was a golden light that cut through the darkness and split through their bodies.

However, these skeletons were numerous and their attacks were extremely violent, putting a huge pressure on him.

(End of chapter)