The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Although it is said that the victory or defeat between masters only takes a moment, it was in that moment. Those masters completed several rounds of fighting and found the enemy's flaws.

But people like Du Yu still can't complete the process of fighting multiple moves in an instant. They can only act like rookies pecking each other, you come and I go.

But like now, Wu Hai slashed at Du Yu with a knife, but Du Yu did not move away from him, but stuck very close to him, fighting Wu Hai at close range. Every time the opponent was about to fall, he narrowly avoided it and stood aside. Liu Yan's eyebrows knitted together as he watched, worry written all over his pretty face.

This was like dancing on the tip of the knife. Maybe in the next moment, his head would fall to the ground, or he would be split in half by a knife and turn into a blur of flesh. In short, the result cannot be good, and the thought of it is often filled with great fear.

But under such a high-intensity exercise, Du Yu used the Star Technique to simulate the trajectory of Wu Hai's sword. The stars in his eyes were like endless abyss, and he could clearly see every move of Wu Hai. Chu, if someone met his eyes at this time, they would definitely be extremely shocked by his expression at this time.

Just because with the help of Xingchen Jue, Du Yu dodged one knife after another and shortened the gap between the two. Otherwise, if an ordinary second-level Chengtian went up to Wu Hai, he might have lasted four rounds. If you don’t come down, the difference will be evident.

Even so, Du Yu now felt a little helpless. Wu Hai noticed his strength and no longer had a chance to hold back. He attacked with all his strength, using full strength in every move.

In order to fight against Wu Hai, Du Yu had no choice but to crazily activate the power of the stars in his body. The result was that his power was about to bottom out, and he might be chopped down in the next second due to lack of physical strength.

However, Du Yu was not disheartened. On the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit. Beads of sweat flowed down her face, and a few drops were swept away by Wu Hai's cutting blade. His figure was like An agile ape kept running around Wu Hai.

Wu Hai was made anxious by him, and he looked more and more disorganized, as if he was hacking randomly, which made Du Yu very funny.

The reason why Wu Hai is so anxious is that not only Du Yu's power of stars is being consumed, but his own strength is also rapidly depleting. At this time, he may not be any better than Du Yu. Both of them are at the end of their strength.

Liu He watched anxiously, holding his sword and going up, but was stopped by Su Cheng.

"It's a critical moment for the two of them. Aren't you going to cause trouble for Brother Du Yu?"

Liu He was surprised that Su Cheng, who was usually low-key, stopped him at this time, but when he heard his words, he retorted the next time: "Don't you see, Wu Hai is almost out of strength now, so I can take the bait now." The straw that broke the camel’s back.”

Su Cheng sighed, "But you have to know that even at the end of a powerful crossbow, one's sword can't stop him."

Hearing what Su Cheng said, Liu He was very unconvinced and wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. After all, these were facts.

Liu Yantong walked over slowly and pulled Liu He's clothes. His pretty face showed dissatisfaction: "Brother, please don't cause trouble at this time."

Seeing both of them saying this, Liu He could only sigh helplessly, with a firm face, "You must practice hard in the future, at least you can't just sit back and watch like you are now. It's really irritating."

Hearing this, Su Cheng and Liu Yan both sighed. Why didn't they feel this way?

The three people watching were silent, while Du Yu, who was on the court, could hardly hold on anymore.

No matter how you put it, he is only the second level of Chengtian now. Perhaps with the help of the Star Art, his power reserve far exceeds that of monks of the same level. However, the gap between the second level and the fourth level is too big, and the reserve of star power is far away. Far inferior to Wu Hai.

"This can't go on like this, I'm going to lose."

Du Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes full of reluctance. If he lost this battle, he would face death.

When he thought that he had only been here for two or three days and had not yet built a foundation on the Gods and Demons Continent, Du Yu's heart was filled with unwillingness.

No, I don’t think so. No matter what, I can’t die now!

Thinking of this, Du Yu was completely furious and determined to give it a try.

I saw him swaying, his body forming several phantoms, facing Wu Hai's sword, he was not afraid, nor did he avoid it. He actually stretched out his hands to catch the sword with his bare hands.

Wu Hai's eyes were filled with ecstasy when he saw how he was doing. He thought this was Du Yu's struggle before his death, otherwise only a fool would do this.

When he thought that Du Yu's strength was only inferior to his own, that he could fight with him for so long, and even push himself to the point of death, Wu Hai's heart was filled with fear of this monster. Being able to kill Du Yu with one blow, naturally I am extremely happy.

But just when he was about to put the knife on Du Yu, Du Yu's arms suddenly turned into light, and looming light particles floated next to his arms, making his entire hands look like they were made of stars.

Du Yu's hand met Wu Hai's black knife, and there was a sound of metal swords clashing in an instant. The knife was hovering in his hand, unable to move forward even an inch.

At this time, Du Yu raised his head, looked at Wu Hai, and smiled brightly.

The next moment, he raised his fist and struck out, the star-like iron palm hit Wu Hai's chest, and a huge force directly knocked Wu Hai away, flying more than ten meters away.

"How can it be!"

Wu Hai roared in a hoarse voice, full of disbelief and deep fear of Du Yu. His chest was completely sunken, and blood overflowed from his mouth. Before he died, Wu Hai pointed at Du Yu, his eyes full of resentment.

"Young man, you still want to kill your father."

After saying this, Du Yu's calves softened slightly and he knelt down. He was also exhausted now. He might have died on the spot with just a light touch.

"Brother Du, are you okay?"

Seeing Wu Hai being knocked down, Liu He and the others were ecstatic, but they rushed in front of Du Yu in the blink of an eye. After all, there was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth at this time, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Liu Yan hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills, and then stuffed them into Du Yu's mouth. He kept chanting: "Brother Du, you will be fine, you will be fine, you will definitely be fine." Yes, you are so strong, you will definitely not die."

The other two people also hurriedly leaned Du Yu against the tree, their eyes full of worry.

Seeing the three of them looking like this, Du Yu couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Don't worry, I won't die for a while, but I might not be able to survive if you keep tossing me."