A strong determination surged in Xu Fu's heart. He knew that it was too late for the other party to stop him. Chang Ge drew a beautiful arc in his hand, and then roared towards him with a strong wind.
The warrior saw countless black shadows coming toward him. Faced with this sudden threat, he couldn't help but panic.
However, he is an experienced warrior and he knows that he can only fight against this powerful force by being stable.
He quickly adjusted his posture, raised the long sword steadily, and defused the attacks of the black shadows. The black shadows poured down like a torrential rain. Every impact made the samurai's body tremble violently, but he still persisted. With.
The black shadows continued to roar like a strong wind, and then dense attacks fell, and violent attacks broke out between the two in an instant.
Xu Fu was a little disappointed when he saw that his attack did not defeat his opponent immediately, but he was not discouraged. He knew that this was just the beginning of the battle, and he had more means to deal with this warrior.
At this time, they just distanced themselves first, and then Chang Ge waved, urging the wandering shadows to organize a more efficient attack.
While the black shadows continued to attack fiercely, Xu Fu began to move quickly, changing the angle and rhythm of the attack. Chang Ge turned into a silver light in his hand and nimbly stabbed at the warrior's flaw.
The samurai maintains a high degree of concentration at all times, and he uses every nerve to sense the enemy's movements.
His eyes were locked on Xu Fu, not allowing the slightest distraction. He sometimes dodged and sometimes fought back violently, trying to repel the black shadows.
Those black shadows are indeed not very powerful opponents for him, but their impact on him is indeed great, but his most dangerous opponent is Xu Fu.
He was immediately surrounded by those dark shadows, but his energy at this time was still focused on Xu Fu.
The black shadows were like hungry wolves hunting, rushing towards the warrior one after another. They condensed into a dark cloud, densely covering the warrior's surroundings, making him almost unable to see the existence of the sky.
The samurai felt the evil intentions of the shadows, and their attacks were so fast that they were unpredictable.
They attacked from different directions, violently tearing at the samurai's defenses with their sharp claws and blades.
The samurai struggled to resist. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, sometimes dodging left and right, sometimes turning quickly, trying to avoid the attacks of the black shadows. His long sword was like a ray of silver light, drawing fierce rays of light among the black shadows. , guarding his whole body.
However, the Shadows were so numerous that they covered almost all of the samurai's space.
The samurai's room to dodge is getting smaller and smaller, and the sharp claws of the black shadows have left several deep wounds on his body.
The samurai's body began to feel tired, but he still insisted on fighting. His eyes revealed perseverance and determination. He knew he could not stop, otherwise he would be completely swallowed by the black shadows.
The shadows continued to pounce on the warrior, and roars and bites filled the battlefield. The warrior's body was torn apart by the attacks of the shadows, and his armor was dyed red with blood.
But his will was still unbreakable, and he used his last strength to wave the long knife, trying to force the black shadows back.
The pressure of the battle left the samurai breathless. He could feel the ferocity of the shadows, and he could also feel the energy in his body gradually being depleted.
However, he had no idea of giving up. He decided to fight the shadows until the last moment, regardless of the threat of death.
Surrounded by the black shadows, the warrior's figure gradually became blurred, but he was still fighting, showing an expanding momentum in the flash of sword light.
No matter how fiercely the shadows attack, he will continue to fight. The warrior takes a deep breath and knows that now is the time to fight back.
He used all his strength to gather the last bit of life.
The long sword was swung in the hands of the warrior, like a silver lightning. His figure instantly showed amazing speed and sensitivity, and his sword moves became more sharp and precise.
The samurai rushed toward the shadows with thunderous force, and every time he swung his sword, there was a piercing sound of the sword.
He killed the shadows so fast that it was so dizzying that one could barely see the blade of his sword.
The black shadows felt the powerful counterattack of the samurai. They no longer attacked as recklessly as before. They began to feel fear and retreated, trying to keep a safe distance.
However, the samurai did not give them a chance to breathe. He chased after them, his sword skills became even more fierce, and every slash was like the scythe of death, mercilessly splitting the black shadow's body.
Then the black shadows began to disperse on a large scale, and they had realized that they could not withstand the fierce counterattack of the samurai.
But they still did not choose to flee, but still tried to attack from more tricky angles.
The samurai was no longer bound by the siege of the shadows. He danced his sword on the battlefield, like a god coming to the mortal world. He kept chasing the shadows, and was killed by him one by one.
The shadows gradually decreased, and finally only a few remnants remained.
The samurai stood in the middle of the battlefield, his breathing rapid, blood dripping from the wounds on his body, but his eyes shone with determination.
He looked at the few remaining black shadows, and his body exuded a pressure. His presence made the black shadows feel desperate and helpless.
The samurai stepped forward without hesitation, holding his sword high, ready to give the last black shadows a final blow. The light of his sword cut through the night sky like a meteor, destined to end this desperate fight.
As the long knife fell, the black shadows turned into nothingness and disappeared on the battlefield.
The warrior's figure stagnated for a moment, and he understood that the battle was not really over at this moment. Then he saw the slowly dissipating black shadow regrouping, forming a huge monster.
Its tall body was shrouded in darkness, full of evil aura, and its eyes were cold and ruthless, as if it were a nightmare from the depths of darkness.
Roar--
The monster let out a deafening roar that tore through the night sky like thunder.
It rushed towards the warrior fiercely, opened its huge claws, and brought up a gust of wind. The violent aura was so powerful that it was almost suffocating.
The samurai felt an unprecedented threat, but he did not flinch. He gripped the sword tightly, exuding a firm fighting spirit, and faced the monster's attack without fear.
The battle escalated instantly, the samurai's blades intertwined with the monster's claws, and the harsh sound of metal collision echoed on the battlefield.
The monster's attacks are terrifying and violent, and every sweep brings with it a storm of power, but the samurai is always able to resolve its attacks in time with his keen reflexes and precise swordsmanship.
The samurai transformed into a fearless god of war. His body danced with vigorous movements, and the sword followed him like a shadow.
He tried to find the monster's weak point with a series of quick and sharp slashes.
However, the monster's physique is so powerful that its body is almost impossible to penetrate. Every attack from the warrior can only leave a shallow scar on its surface and cannot cause substantial damage.
The battle became more and more fierce, and the warrior's body had deep wounds scratched by the monster's claws, and blood continued to gush out.
But he did not flinch. He knew that this was a decisive battle. Only by defeating the monster, he had no chance to retreat at this moment. At the same time, there were more dangerous enemies around him. He couldn't just give up at this time. .
The samurai launched a more ferocious offensive. He constantly changed his sword skills, trying to find the monster's flaws. He used all his strength, and every slash contained his vitality.
The black energy was now stained with the blood flowing out of the wound, and began to undergo another change. The black energy seemed to come alive, and tentacles were extending out.
And those shots are continuously extending at this time, seeming to be detecting the surrounding environment, and at the same time launching attacks on the enemy.
The monster was not to be outdone. It roared and waved its claws wantonly. The battle entered a fierce stage, and the warrior and the monster started a desperate struggle.
Their figures intertwined in the darkness, and every confrontation brought huge impact and violent energy fluctuations.
The samurai constantly uses his sword skills and body skills to try to find the monster's weaknesses.
The monster's attack became more and more violent. It brandished its huge claws and sharp fangs, trying to tear the warrior into pieces completely. Its power made the earth tremble slightly, and the darkness was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.
The samurai sometimes dodges and sometimes strikes back quickly. He uses his agility and reflexes to dance his sword between life and death.
Every slash contains his perseverance and determination. Although the monster is powerful, he still firmly believes that he can defeat it.
During the battle, the samurai gradually understood the monster's characteristics and weaknesses. With his keen insight, he found a glimmer of opportunity.
When the monster launched another fierce attack, the samurai quickly dodged and caught the monster's flaw in one fell swoop.
He jumped up in the air, and struck the monster's weak spot with his long knife with a breath of destruction.
The long knife cut through the air, causing a harsh whistling sound. A lightning-like sword light struck the monster's body, cutting through its defense line, and blood spurted out.
The monster let out a roar of pain, but it did not fall. It fought back angrily, but the samurai had taken advantage of the gap between the blows to quickly retreat and keep his distance.
The warrior's eyes flashed with victory, and he knew he had found the key to victory. He regained his breath and prepared to launch the final decisive blow.
Fighting again, the samurai's sword moves became more fierce, and every slash was filled with all his strength and will.
His swordsmanship is like a gust of wind and rain, and the warrior transforms into a hurricane in the sea of swords. His attacks become more fierce and precise, and each slash strives to completely defeat the monster.
The monster felt the shadow of death approaching, and it waved its claws more and more violently, trying to resist the warrior's attack.
However, the samurai's sword was like a sharp blade, accurately finding the monster's weakness.
Attack after attack severely wounded the monster. The wounds on its body continued to increase and blood continued to gush out. However, the monster still resisted tenaciously and did not flinch.
Samurai are constantly adjusting their tactics and looking for more deadly attacks.
His eyes showed firm belief. He believed that as long as he persisted, the final victory would belong to him.
Finally, the samurai found a fatal opportunity. The monster exposed its flaw in a fierce attack, and its body was exposed to the samurai's attack range.
The samurai seized this opportunity. He got close to the monster at an astonishing speed, and the long knife drew a perfect arc in his hand.
The sword blade stabbed the monster's vitals with endless killing intent.
A scream sounded, and the monster made its final struggle. Its body trembled and finally fell to the ground, turning into a pool of black blood.
However, his intuition suddenly warned of danger.
He turned around and saw Xu Fu holding Chang Ge, staring at him coldly, approaching him quickly.
The samurai immediately realized that he was facing a new threat. He grasped the long sword in his hand without hesitation and concentrated on preparing to fight.
Xu Fu's attack speed was extremely fast. He waved his Changge and hit the warrior like a sudden wind and rain. The Changge was condensed with biting cold air, which was astonishingly powerful.
The samurai quickly dodged and counterattacked with rapid swordsmanship, his blade intersecting with Chang Ge and sparks flying.
Xu Fu's cold face did not waver at all. His skills were superb and every attack was accurate.
The power contained in Chang Ge seemed to be endless, which put the warrior under tremendous pressure.
However, the warrior was not afraid. With his firm will and extraordinary combat experience, he launched a thrilling duel with Xu Fu.
Their sword moves were like lightning, and every confrontation caused a violent impact. When the swords met, the air was filled with sharp killing intent.
The warrior kept changing his tactics, trying to find Xu Fu's flaws. His eyes were hot and determined. He knew that only by defeating Xu Fu could the threat be completely eliminated.
Xu Fu sneered, and his offensive became more violent. Chang Ge turned into a black shadow, causing violent winds and rain when he waved.
The samurai was wounded all over his body, but he did not flinch. He used his last strength to fight back with determination.
The collision of swords and guns continued to sound. Every confrontation was like a life and death fight. The atmosphere of the battle became more and more tense. In the darkness, the warrior felt the limit of his power, but he continued to fight unyieldingly.
He regarded Xu Fu as his most powerful enemy and was ready to decide the outcome with a last-ditch effort.
His sword moves became more and more fierce, each strike was filled with all his strength and soul, and his movement became more agile, almost blending into the darkness.
Xu Fu felt the threat of the samurai approaching, and he began to feel a little anxious. He waved his Changge and tried his best to defend, but the samurai's offensive became more and more fierce.
However, at this moment, a white mask condensed out of the surrounding darkness, and then tapped on the face, and the whole person's aura changed instantly at this moment.
In a sword exchange, the warrior caught Xu Fu's moment of negligence. He instantly approached close to him, and the long sword was as sharp as lightning, piercing Xu Fu's heart.
But in the next moment, he suddenly found that the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then the Changge had penetrated his body.
(End of chapter)
