The Strongest Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

As the only person on the scene who could see the truth, Lu Xun felt too aggrieved. Du Yu's performance was clearly a pitfall, but it was a pity that the seniors fell into the pit stupidly.

It feels like nothing to say.

As Lu Xun’s friend, Lu Xun is of course more emotionally and psychologically biased towards him. In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t want to rush to remind him, but he knows that his reminder is probably of no use, but it will let Du Yu. It's not easy there.

So the only thing he can do now is to shut up.

"Oh, life is so hard."

Lu Xun exuded a touch of sadness, turned around and returned to the store cabinet, silently lifted his chin, and watched the duel between the two outside the door.

In fact, there is still a trace of luck in his heart at this time. Du Yu's technique is indeed superb, but Lu Xun can also see that his cultivation level limits his swordsmanship, and he wants to truly release that sword intent, at least It is completely impossible to do with current ability.

So this competition is not without the slightest chance, Lu Xun can only put your hope on Yuan Xun.

Hope he can understand his situation.

Lu Xun sighed inwardly, but he also thought that he had done what he was due to. He didn't blame too much, but was rather regretful.

"Haha, Junior Brother Du is excellent in swordsmanship, but I, Yuan, also owns three-point swordsmanship. What's more, how about letting Junior Brother Du have three tricks today because I have the first cultivation base?"

Thinking that he had taken a big advantage, Yuan Xun erected the torii again and made a great performance of mine.

Du Yu's eyes narrowed, and the rumorous smile at the corner of his mouth became more obvious: "If this is the case, then I, Du, thank you again."

Du Yu arched his hand toward Yuan Xun, Yuan Xun waved his hand again and again, and wanted to say something, but seeing that Du Yu had already erected the residual rainbow around his waist, he closed his mouth and said no more.

Since the creation of Xingchen Jue, Du Yu feels that he is paying more and more attention to the power of the natural starry sky, and his figure 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, which contained darkness and profoundness, giving people a magical feeling that was endlessly inexplicable.

Yuan Xun is a swordsman. Although he doesn't care much about Du Yu in his heart, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and he has no habit of preserving his strength compared to the sword.

So at this moment, Yuan Xun also took off the sword he was holding. His sword gave people a sense of fierceness at first glance. It was in two completely different situations from Du Yu's Can Hong.

A kind of hanging old man enters the twilight years, a kind of sharp and proud sword is unparalleled.

At this moment, the disciples watching the theater were quiet at the same time. They seemed to have seen a peerless swordsman, standing proudly in front of them at this moment, and Du Yu was like a Ye Guzhou.

"This sword called Ling Xiao, made by the elder Chu, the sword took the fortitude of the four directions, mixed with clouds and iron from the sky, and then entered the sword pond to wash the marrow. It is unparalleled, and it will be out of the sheath today.

Yuan Xun held Ling Xiao and did not forget to introduce the origin of the sword, but he didn't utter a word, so his aura increased by one point. When the word Ruyi was finally uttered, a burst of anger seemed to erupt from the sword. Out.

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

Du Yu glanced casually.

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

Yuan Xun's burst of aura combined with Ling Xiao in his hand, and was like a heroic sword about to cut through the blue sky. He suggested that it flourish, causing everyone to slow down unconsciously, and even breathe quickly.

Is this the gentleman in the sword?

Lu Xun squinted his eyes in the weapon shop. The gentleman in the sword has always used his power to overwhelm the people. After he was out of the sheath, he was so powerful that Yuan Xun was able to win the elders and treat him differently.

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

Lu Xun was a little confused for a while.

Du Yu looked at Yuan Xun's domineering fullness, but the smile at the corners of his mouth still didn't dissipate. He opened his mouth, and said only 4 words in that cold voice.

"This sword is not bad."

Before he finished his words, Du Yu's sword like the dark night with the remnant of the rainbow also appeared.

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

At the beginning, no one even noticed his movements, but as his movements got bigger and bigger, the very depressive sword intent that would destroy all things became more and more condensed.

Attach importance to once glorious, but there will eventually be a day of destruction... Heaven and earth go back and forth, stars change, and the force of nature cannot be changed.

In an instant, Du Yu seemed to see the sight of Can Hong in the past; he was so proud to instigate tens of thousands of soldiers; there was murderous intent to slaughter thousands of people; there was also the end of everything, and finally turned into an ordinary sword and fell in the warehouse. Eat ashes in it.

The old days are no longer energetic, only the dusky air is left.

After this depressive and heavy breathless Qi merged with the thousands of qi and blood conceived in the sword body, it turned into a peerless and desolate sword.

Unwilling!

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

Unwilling! Unwilling!

Killing tens of thousands of people, why are they not enlightened in the end? !

Unwilling! Unwilling! Unwilling!

After suffering the sword spirit bred, why did it disappear in the end? !

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

So he comprehended the sword intent... the sword intent of Can Hong.

Du Yu himself also has sword intent, but if he wants to release it, as Lu Xun expected, at least he also needs to cultivate Dao Jing.

However, after comprehending Can Hong's sword intent, Du Yu easily achieved the posture of the unity of human and sword, and was able to release this sword intent with the help of Can Hong.

At this moment, everyone's mind seemed to feel the roar of Can Hong, and this powerful aura of unwilling sword intent overwhelmed Yuan Xun almost instantly.

Yuan Xun's expression changed drastically, and the Lingxiao Sword in his hand rang out. As a sword made by the psychic elder, it instinctively had a sword intent, and now this sword intent is proof against the residual rainbow.

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Everyone looked at Du Yu in horror.

The smile on Du Yu's face at this time still hadn't dissipated. He looked at Yuan Xun with an incredible face, and suddenly spoke:

"Sword, good sword. It's a pity, just fragile, swords, people, both."

After speaking, Du Yu moved.