In this secluded mountain forest, a peaceful atmosphere permeates the air. Dense green leaves cover the entire mountain range, forming a lush green wall. The sun shines dappled sunlight through the treetops, reflecting on the forest path. , shining like gold.
Walking along the path, you can hear the gentle breeze blowing the leaves. The chirping of birds and insects from the trees are intertwined, like a natural symphony. The leisurely birds are jumping happily on the branches. , their singing is as beautiful as the sounds of nature, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The air in the mountain forest is fresh and moist, accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers. Wild flowers are blooming in the forest. Various colors are intertwined together, forming a colorful picture. Walking through it, you feel as if you are in a sea of flowers, fragrant and beautiful. Tangy and intoxicating.
Occasionally, you will encounter a small stream, with clear water rushing happily through it. The stream flows gracefully between the stones, making a gentle gurgling sound.
There are fish swimming in the water, jumping out of the water from time to time, splashing with water, and some fairy-like dragonflies dancing on the moss on the shore, adding a sense of vitality and mystery to the place.
Deep in the forest, there is a dark sea of forests. The towering ancient trees are luxuriant and tall. Their trunks are thick and powerful, as if they have experienced hundreds of years of baptism. In this sea of forests, the light becomes weak and warm, and the shadows of the trees dance. There seem to be countless secrets hidden in the room.
In this quiet mountain forest, time seemed to stand still, and suddenly, the atmosphere in the mountain forest became tense.
The leaves began to tremble, as if they felt an unusual breath. The birds stopped singing and sat silently and alertly on the treetops, their eyes fixed on the front.
Xu Fu slowly walked out of the mountain forest holding the golden longge. His face at this moment was still not very good-looking.
Although he got rid of the puppet ninja, he seemed to have encountered new troubles.
At this time, I can still feel the other person's presence, but I can't really find the other person's hiding place.
This guy is also a master who is good at hiding. It seems that the guy who is chasing him this time is also the same guy, which makes things complicated again.
Xu Fu walked forward slowly for a while, waiting for the enemy to appear, understanding that this guy was just testing his own strength, or waiting for the right moment to launch a sneak attack.
But since his idea is destined to fail, all he has to do is wait for the other party to appear.
But soon the man appeared.
On the forest path, a slovenly Japanese ronin warrior stood alone, adding a unique and decadent atmosphere to the surroundings.
His clothes looked shabby and ragged, and he had obviously experienced countless battles and hardships. His unkempt black hair hung messily on both sides of his face, blocking the perseverance and exhaustion in his eyes.
The face of the Ronin warrior was covered with dust and beard, and his skin was pale, revealing the traces of time. His eyes were sunken, revealing a firm and lonely gaze. Although he was exhausted, there was still something in his body. The posture still reveals an unyielding will.
The clothes on his body were covered with mottled bloodstains and knife marks, which were obviously traces of fierce battles in the past. His hand held an ancient samurai sword tightly, and the blade reflected the faint sunlight, flashing the vicissitudes of time. A shabby strip of cloth was wrapped around the handle of the knife, with several vague handwritings engraved on it, which seemed to be memories he cherished.
The Ronin warrior's posture was upright and resolute. He stood quietly on the forest path, as if thinking about something. Although he exuded an aura of decadence and loneliness, his eyes revealed a trace of honor. and the pursuit of loyalty.
In the silence of the forest path, the slovenly ronin warrior became a unique sight. He stood there as if he were a lost soul, holding on silently to his past glory and struggling life.
The appearance of the Ronin samurai can be described as extremely slovenly. His robe has been tattered by the ravages of time. The original color of the fabric can hardly be seen, and it is full of patches and patches. There is still a broken piece of clothing hanging on his shoulder. The cloak was so tattered that it could not protect him from the wind and rain.
Stains and sweat stains are almost everywhere on the robe. It has obviously not been washed for a long time. Dust and mud are stained on his cuffs and hems, as if he has struggled on a muddy battlefield. The fabric has been worn thin in some places. Like paper, it can be torn almost at any time.
His shoes were also in dilapidated condition. The wear marks on the soles showed that he had been walking for a long time. The leather on the uppers had lost its luster, revealing pale fibers. The shoelaces were almost too loose to be tightened and might fall off at any time.
The Ronin warrior's hairstyle and beard are even more messy. The black hair is scattered on the cheeks, looking unkempt, and the beard grows irregularly. In some places, it is messily intertwined, adding a bit of wildness and ancient look to him. smell.
Mochizuki Hai is holding his old but sharp samurai sword, with perseverance shining in his eyes, while Xu Fu is holding a golden Changge, exuding a mysterious and majestic aura.
The air on the battlefield was solemn and tense, and the surrounding trees seemed to feel the impending battle. They stood quietly, and the two warriors faced each other, their eyes as sharp as swords.
Xu Fu took firm steps, and the golden Changge shone dazzlingly in the sun. He exuded a majestic aura, as if he was carrying endless power. He stared at the Moon Viewing Sea with calm and indifferent eyes, as if To defeat him completely.
Mochizuki Hai's body trembled slightly, but he did not flinch. He held the katana tightly, feeling the hardness and coldness from the handle. He stared at Xu Fu, his eyes revealing his unyielding will and pursuit of honor.
The battle began. Xu Fu waved his golden sword, making a roar like a dragon's roar. The light of the sword and the shadow of the gun intertwined, sharp and fast. Wang Yuehai jumped up and nimbly avoided Xu Fu's attack. His figure was like a cheetah. So quick.
Wangyuehai transformed into a whirlwind, using skilled swordsmanship and body skills to deal with Xu Fu. His katana dance left arcs, flashing with cold light. He sometimes attacked the enemy's vital points, and sometimes dodged fatal blows. , showing superb swordsmanship and keen insight.
Xu Fu was not willing to be outdone. He waved the golden Changge and tried to break through Wangyuehai's defense line. His attacks were sharp and powerful, and every slash carried an aura of destruction. However, Wangyuehai cleverly avoided his attack. Counterattack with lightning speed.
Wang Yuehai caught Xu Fu's fleeting flaw. He quickly counterattacked, the sword flashed, and an astonishing sword energy rose into the sky. The sword energy swept across the battlefield like a tornado, making a heart-stopping roar.
Xu Fu was forced to retreat steadily by Wangyuehai's fierce attacks, but he did not give up. Instead, he gathered more powerful strength. He took a deep breath, and his body suddenly emitted a strong golden light, as if he was integrated with the entire battlefield. .
Xu Fu waved his Changge, making a harsh metal friction sound. His attack power was even more terrifying. The golden Changge turned into a bolt of lightning and instantly pierced Wangyuehai's vitals. However, Wangyuehai relied on his many years of warrior training to dodge dexterously. A fatal blow, only a slight scratch on the shoulder.
Mochizuki Sea gritted his teeth and endured the wound in his heart. His eyes became more determined. He knew that he had reached a critical moment of life and death and there was no room for retreat, so he concentrated all his strength and used a unique move.
He jumped up and drew a beautiful arc in the air, like a free-flying phoenix. His katana cut through the sky, drawing a lightning-like light, and a thunderous sword roar resounded throughout the battlefield. , the sword light condensed into a bright pillar of sword light and slashed towards Xu Fu.
The pillar of sword light cut through the air with indestructible power, and its power was astonishing. Xu Fu felt the threat to his life. He resisted with all his strength, but he still could not resist this powerful force.
The golden Changge shattered into countless pieces. Xu Fu was hit by the pillar of sword light, and his body was instantly knocked away. Just when Wang Yuehai thought that victory had belonged to him, Xu Fu who fell to the ground suddenly burst out with incredible power. He climbed up from the ground, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm and fierceness.
Xu Fu held the incomplete golden Changge tightly with both hands. He exuded a dark and terrifying aura. The surrounding air seemed to be swallowed by him, and the battlefield became eerie and terrifying.
He jumped up, his body soaring into the air like a demon. He waved the golden long sword and launched a terrifying attack, bringing with it gusts of wind and thunder. The sword light flashed. Every time he slashed, Mochizuki Hai had to use all his strength. To escape.
Wang Yuehai felt the tremendous pressure and danger. He kept retreating and tried to find flaws, but Xu Fu's attacks seemed to be impeccable. His swordsmanship was extremely superb, and every attack could accurately find Wang Yuehai's weakness.
Wang Yuehai's body was scratched by the golden Changge, and his clothes were dyed red with blood. He felt severe pain, but his will remained firm. He took a deep breath, gathered his inner strength, and launched a counterattack with his last strength. .
Mochizuki Hai suddenly jumped up, his samurai sword cut through the sky, slashing at Xu Fu. His attack became sharper and faster, and all his strength was concentrated on this sword.
The sword blade collided with Chang Ge, making a deafening sound. The air on the battlefield seemed to freeze, and the surrounding trees swayed due to this powerful force.
But Xu Fu's power was still beyond imagination. He used his astonishing power to force Wang Yuehai back. Wang Yuehai felt that he was powerless, but he still resisted tenaciously and was unwilling to give up easily.
The battle entered a fierce stage, and the power between the two warriors intertwined into a thrilling picture. Every attack they made was full of the breath of life and death. Blood and sweat were intertwined. Mochizuki Hai realized that he had to fight back, otherwise he would be killed. Completely overwhelmed by Xu Fu, he gathered his last strength, adjusted his mentality, and stared at the opponent in front of him.
Wang Yuehai suddenly burst out with unparalleled power, and rushed towards Xu Fu like a tiger. His sword skills became more fierce, and every swing carried the power of shattering space. His skills were strong and he flexibly avoided Xu Fu's attacks. And fight back quickly.
The sword light cut across the battlefield, and Wang Yuehai's attacks became sharp and accurate. He rushed towards Xu Fu quickly like a gust of wind. Every swing targeted the enemy's flaw. His sword skills were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the sword shadow flickered, fast and accurate. Attacking Xu Fu.
Wang Yuehai's offensive gradually gained the upper hand, and he used the enemy's power to counter him. He cleverly avoided Xu Fu's attacks, and then counterattacked with agility and superb swordsmanship. Every sword thrust forced Xu Fu to take a step back. , making him passive.
Xu Fu felt Wang Yuehai's powerful counterattack, and he began to become uneasy. He was no longer as confident as before, and he began to feel the lack of his own strength. He tried his best to resist, but Wang Yuehai's offensive seemed to have no end.
Finally, Wang Yuehai launched a fatal blow. He slashed at Xu Fu's vitals with lightning speed. The sword blade pierced Xu Fu's body. The blood instantly stained the battlefield red. Xu Fu let out a shrill scream and cried out in pain. He fell to the ground.
Mochizuki Kai held the katana tightly, his chest rising and falling violently.
Although Xu Fu fell to the ground, he did not completely lose the ability to fight. He exuded a dark energy and stood up again as if resurrected. Facing the victory of Wangyuehai, his eyes flashed with fierceness and cruelty. .
Xu Fu held the incomplete golden Changge, with a grin on his face. His attacks became more violent, and every swing carried destructive power. His body flashed rapidly, exuding a heart-stopping darkness. breath.
Wang Yuehai was knocked down by Xu Fu's sudden counterattack. He painfully felt the oppression of the dark force. His body was shaking violently, but he gritted his teeth and fought back with all his strength.
The two warriors once again engaged in a fierce duel. The collision of sword light and Chang Ge continued to echo on the battlefield, with momentum like a rainbow. Wang Yuehai pounced like a violent wind, while Xu Fu counterattacked with devilish speed and power.
Their figures intertwined on the battlefield, and the battle became more intense. Wang Yuehai relied on his tenacious will and excellent swordsmanship to dodge Xu Fu's attacks again and again, and found opportunities to counterattack with his keen eyesight. His sword thrusts were accurate. , but Xu Fu's dark power prevented his wounds from healing.
Xu Fu became more and more courageous as he fought, and his dark power continued to grow. He waved his Chang Ge and made a frightening roar, as if he were a monster from hell. His attacks became more and more ferocious, and Mochizuki Hai had to go all out to resist.
Wang Yuehai felt tremendous pressure and despair, but he did not give up. He inspired the deepest strength in his heart, and the momentum of his whole body gradually recovered. He stared at Xu Fu, his eyes shining with determination and determination.
And Xu Fu was not to be outdone at all. He picked up the Chang Ge in his hand and then stabbed it out suddenly.
The Chang Ge in his hand was circling like a golden dragon.
(End of chapter)
