Demon Yu sensed the danger and jerked Agustone back.
With a flick of his wrist, Aguston drew a black arc in the air and chopped all the white sword energy into pieces.
Then, he clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and the horse jumped high. The magic feather used the force to turn around in the air, holding the Agustong in both hands, and slashed down on Jiang Yu's back with a thunderous force.
boom!
This blow was like a waterfall flowing backwards, with a majestic momentum, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted by this powerful force.
Jiang Yu seemed to feel something. He turned around suddenly, and the mysterious long sword quickly returned to guard and stood upright behind him.
Keng!
Aguston struck the mysterious sword heavily, and the huge impact pushed Jiang Yu's horse to its knees, and the horse's hoofs drew deep ravines on the ground.
Jiang Yu clenched his teeth, and the veins in his arms popped out. He tried his best to resist the fierce blow of the magic feather. His feet dug into the ground, and the soil splashed.
But Jiang Yu took a deep breath, and the power in his body surged out like a volcano erupting.
The mysterious long sword's light surged, and it actually pushed back the Demon Feather's Agustong.
Jiang Yu took advantage of the situation and rose up, rushing towards Mo Yu like a shooting star.
The mysterious long sword in his hand danced impenetrably, and each sword carried a sharp sword energy, like waves of silver, sweeping towards the magic feather.
Mo Yu was not afraid. He danced Agustong vigorously, and kept colliding with Jiang Yu's long sword. Every collision made a deafening sound and sparks flew everywhere.
The figures of the two people moved quickly on the battlefield, sometimes intertwining and sometimes separating, leaving only blurry afterimages that were dizzying.
The surrounding soldiers were shocked by the fierce battle scene.
The soldiers all stood there blankly, staring directly at the two men who were having a fierce confrontation in the center of the battlefield. They had no choice but to say that such a duel was beyond everyone's imagination.
Shui Qinglan stood aside, her eyes filled with astonishment.
Luo Yucheng's face was also filled with shock. His usually deep eyes were now widened, staring at the direction of the duel. His chest was rising and falling violently, and his breathing was becoming rapid.
There is no way, such a duel is beyond everyone's imagination!
Even Lu Bu, Bai Qi, and Zhao Yun were all shocked. They never thought that Jiang Yu could fight Mo Yu so fiercely and shockingly with just one person!
The one who was even more shocked was actually Mo Yu who was dueling with Jiang Yu. Now there was a storm in his heart!
He had investigated Jiang Yu's training information before the war.
Although Guanxing Pavilion doesn't know what kind of skills Jiang Yu is currently practicing and what his specific strength is.
However, the information obtained from Guanxing Pavilion showed that Jiang Yu almost never practiced martial arts in the past. He was busy running and managing the territory on weekdays.
Mo Yu secretly thought that even though Jiang Yu had started practicing recently, the initial period was so short that it could be ignored.
According to common sense, it is absolutely impossible to confront him on this battlefield!
But at this moment, reality was like a loud slap on Mo Yu's face.
The power Jiang Yu displayed was surging, and the energy contained in his moves made it difficult for Moyu to resist.
Mo Yu's heart was full of doubts and shock.
How is this possible?
In such a short period of time, what kind of quality skills did Jiang Yu practice?
What kind of technique could make him so powerful in such a short period of time?
Just when Mo Yu was immersed in his inner thoughts, Jiang Yu's eyes were like a torch and he instantly caught Mo Yu's flaw.
Jiang Yu didn't hesitate. The mysterious sword in his hand was packed with powerful power and slashed at Mo Yu's shoulder.
Demon Yu was unable to dodge, and the skin on his shoulder was suddenly torn open and blood splattered.
"It's not good to be distracted during battle!" Jiang Yu shouted loudly, the sound like a bell resounding throughout the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yu once again launched an all-out attack on Mo Yu. Every move he made was vigorous and contained endless power. Jiang Yu's figure was like lightning, and he shuttled quickly across the battlefield. The sword in his hand kept changing its angle and direction, stabbing and slashing at the key points of the magic feather.
Mo Yu endured the severe pain in his shoulder and tried his best to resist, but Jiang Yu's attacks continued like a violent storm, and Mo Yu gradually became unable to do what he wanted.
Under Jiang Yu's swift sword attack, Mo Yu staggered while dodging, revealing a fatal flaw.
Jiang Yu saw the right moment, gathered all his strength on the tip of the sword, and stabbed Mo Yu's heart fiercely.
Mo Yu's eyes widened, full of fear and determination. He tried his best to twist his body to one side.
During this process, his muscles tightened, and every vein seemed to burst out from under his skin. His teeth were clenched, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Finally, his body was able to move away slightly, but the long sword exuding a mysterious aura in Jiang Yu's hand still stabbed straight at him!
The speed is so fast, like lightning streaking across the night sky!
The mysterious sword pierced his chest without any hindrance. In an instant, blood spurted out from Mo Yu's chest, instantly dyeing the clothes in front of him red.
Fortunately, he just turned his body and the sword did not hit any vital parts.
But even so, Mo Yu was still severely injured in an instant, his body was shaky, his face was completely drained of blood, and his breath became weak and disordered.
Luo Yucheng was overjoyed: "Okay, kill Mo Yu!"
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Mo Yu is going to die!
However, at this critical moment, the space next to him suddenly fluctuated violently, and six figures appeared like ghosts.
"Jiang Yu, seek death!" A roar echoed around him. Jiang Yu glanced quickly from the corner of his eye and knew in his heart that Xi Yan and the others had arrived.
Xi Yan was seen to be tall and mighty, with a fiery aura exuding from his body, like a scorching sun.
Bi Luo has a light figure, surrounded by mysterious runes, giving off an ethereal aura.
Xiaoyue's eyes were sharp, and the hair on her body stood on end, exuding a wild aura. Her whole body was shrouded in darkness, with only a pair of eyes shining with a strange light.
The scales on Canglan's body shone with an icy luster in the dim light, and there were fluctuations of the water element in her every move.
Lord Shenghui is like a golden god of war, shining brightly and being sacred and inviolable.
They quickly surrounded Jiang Yu and Mo Yu.
"Jiang Yu!"
"Let's hurry up..."
Shui Qinglan shouted anxiously, preparing to rush forward with Jiang Yu's generals to support him.
However, Jiang Yu shouted loudly: "Don't interfere!"
The voice was firm and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.
When Shui Qinglan heard this call, her steps suddenly stopped, a look of astonishment appeared on her face, and she immediately froze on the spot, her eyes full of worry and doubt.
Jiang Yu calmly looked at Xi Yan and the other six lords from different races. The powerful aura emanating from them hit his face, and the surrounding air seemed to become solemn because of their presence.
But Jiang Yu had no fear in his heart. After the fierce battle with Demon Yu just now, he deeply felt the unimaginable power of the Human King Art.
He felt that with the strength given to him by the Human King Art, let alone the Demon Yu in front of him, even if he had to face the seven of them at the same time, he would be fully confident in handling them!
"Would you like to play one against seven again? No problem!"
Jiang Yu sneered, his eyes full of confidence and fearlessness.
(End of chapter)