The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

As the only person at the scene who could see the truth, Lu Xun felt too aggrieved. Du Yu's performance was clearly a trap, but it was a pity that the brothers and sisters fell into the trap stupidly.

This feels completely speechless.

As Yuan Xun's friend, Lu Xun was of course more emotionally and psychologically inclined to him. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to rush up to remind him, but he knew that his reminder would not be of any use, and would instead make Du Yu angry. It's not easy there.

So the only thing he can do now is keep his mouth shut.

"Oh, life is so difficult."

Lu Xun, who exuded a touch of sadness, sighed to himself, turned back to the store cabinet, silently raised his chin, and watched the duel between the two outside the door.

In fact, he still held a trace of luck in his heart at this time. Du Yu's skills were indeed superb, but Lu Xun could also see that his cultivation limited his swordsmanship. If he wanted to truly release that sword intention, at least It is completely impossible to do it with the current ability.

Therefore, this competition is not without any chance. Lu Xun can only place his hope on Yuan Xun.

I hope he can understand his situation.

Lu Xun sighed slightly in his heart, but he also thought that he had done what he should have done. He didn't blame himself too much, but felt quite regretful.

"Haha, Junior Brother Du's swordsmanship is excellent, but I, Yuan, also have my own three-point swordsmanship. What's more, my cultivation is advanced. How about I give Junior Brother Du three moves today?"

Thinking that he had gained a big advantage, Yuan Xun erected an archway again and acted like he was being magnanimous.

Du Yu's eyes narrowed, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth became more obvious: "In that case, I, Mr. Du, will thank you again."

Du Yu cupped his hands towards Yuan Xun. Yuan Xun waved his hands repeatedly and wanted to say something, but when he saw that Du Yu had already raised the red ribbon around his waist, he shut his mouth and said no more.

Since creating the Star Jue, Du Yu feels that he is paying more and more attention to the power of the natural starry sky. His body shape always conforms to these laws invisibly.

At this moment, Du Yu was standing there holding the residual rainbow, but his figure was like a blurry starry sky, containing a dark and profound mystery, giving people an endless and unpredictable magical feeling.

After all, Yuan Xun is a swordsman. Although he doesn't care much about Du Yu, he can use all his strength to fight a lion against a rabbit. He has no habit of conserving his strength when competing with others.

So at this moment, Yuan Xun also took off the sword he was carrying. His sword gave people a sharp feeling at first glance. It was completely different from Du Yu's Canhong.

One is getting old and entering old age, and the other is a sharp and proud sword that is unparalleled.

The surrounding disciples watching the opera fell silent at the same time. They seemed to have seen a peerless swordsman, standing proudly in front of them, while Du Yu was like a lonely boat, unable to make any waves in front of the sea.

"This sword is called Lingxiao. It was made by Elder Chu. The sword took the sharp will from all directions, mixed with iron from the clouds in the sky, and then entered the sword pool to cleanse the marrow. It was extremely sharp. It went to the gap where it was about to be unsheathed. If it is unsheathed today, I may not be able to do it as expected.

Yuan Xun held Ling Xiao and did not forget to introduce the origin of the sword. Without uttering a word, his aura increased by one point. When the last two words "Ruyi" were spoken, a wave of anger seemed to erupt from the sword. And out.

The situation changed in an instant, and the colors of the onlookers all changed in shock.

Du Yu glanced casually.

The body of the sword is as thin as a thin film, extremely simple, and the cold light on it is extremely transparent. Even at a first glance, it seems that you can feel the sharpness of the sword.

Yuan Xun's burst of momentum combined with Ling Xiao in his hand, and was like a heroic sword that was about to cut through the sky. The suggestions surged out, causing everyone to unconsciously slow down their steps and even breathe quickly.

Is this the gentleman in the sword?

Lu Xun narrowed his eyes in the weapons shop. The gentleman in the sword always used force to overwhelm others. After being unsheathed, the momentum surged to the sky. Yuan Xun relied on this ability to win the respect of the elders.

But compared to Du Yu's posture, which is like a man and a sword...

Lu Xun was a little unsure for a moment.

Du Yu looked at Yuan Xun's domineering display, and the smile on his lips still did not fade away. He opened his mouth and said only 4 words in his cold voice.

"This sword is not bad."

Before he finished speaking, Du Yu's sword that looked like the dark night appeared with the remaining rainbow facing towards dusk.

Du Yu slowly placed the sword in his hand in front of him. His movements were very slow, and every time he raised it, his aura increased a little.

At the beginning, no one even noticed his movements, but as his movements became larger and larger, the very depressing sword intent that seemed to destroy all things became more and more solid.

Pay attention to the past glory, but it will eventually end in destruction...The sky and the earth move back and forth, the stars change, and the power of nature cannot be changed.

In an instant, Du Yu seemed to see the scene of Can Hong's past; there was arrogance commanding tens of thousands of soldiers; there was murderous intent to slaughter tens of millions of people; there was also the end of everything, and it finally turned into an ordinary sharp sword and fell into the warehouse Eating ashes.

The vitality of the past is gone, leaving only the twilight spirit.

This oppressive and heavy suffocating twilight energy merged with the thousands of energy and blood bred in the sword body, and turned into a sword of peerless sadness.

Not willing to give in!

After 300 years of sword-making, why did it end up like this? !

Not willing to give in! Not willing to give in!

After killing tens of millions of people, why did he not become enlightened in the end? !

Not willing to give in! Not willing to give in! Not willing to give in!

After going through hardships to give birth to a sword spirit, why did it eventually die? !

Du Yu's spirit seemed to be connected with Can Hong. This sword, which was already like an antique, vented all his unwillingness and impacted Du Yu's spirit.

Then he understood the sword intention... Can Hong's sword intention.

Du Yu himself also had sword intent, but if he wanted to release it, as Lu Xun expected, he would need at least the cultivation level of the Dao Transformation Realm.

But after comprehending Can Hong's sword intention, Du Yu easily achieved the posture of man and sword uniting, and was able to release the sword intention with the help of Can Hong.

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel Can Hong's roar in their minds. The powerful aura exuded with extremely unwilling sword intent overshadowed Yuan Xun almost instantly.

Yuan Xun's expression changed greatly, and the Lingxiao Sword in his hand made sounds. As a sword forged by an elder in the psychic realm, it instinctively had a sword intent, and now this sword intent proved to be resisting Can Hong.

But it can only reach the point where it is struggling to support, and it is difficult to even try to compete.

Everyone looked at Du Yu in horror.

The smile on Du Yu's face had not dissipated at this time. He looked at Yuan Xun who looked in disbelief and suddenly spoke:

"Sword, a good sword. Unfortunately, if it is strong, it is easily damaged. This is true for swords and people."

After saying that, Du Yu moved.