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Mo Yu sensed the danger and suddenly pulled back Aguston.

He shook his wrist, and Aguston drew a black arc in the air, cutting all the white sword energy into pieces.

Then, he squeezed the horse's belly with his legs, and the warhorse leaped high. Mo Yu used the force to turn in the air, holding the Aguston in both hands, and chopped down at Jiang Yu's back with the force of thunder.

boom!
This blow was like a waterfall flowing backwards, with great momentum, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted by this powerful force.

Jiang Yu seemed to sense something. He turned back suddenly and quickly drew his mysterious sword to defend himself, holding it upright behind him.

Keng!
Aguston chopped heavily on the mysterious sword. The huge impact force forced Jiang Yu's horse to kneel on the ground, and the horse's hooves left deep grooves on the ground.

Jiang Yu clenched his teeth, veins bulged in his arms, and tried his best to resist Mo Yu's fierce attack. His feet sank deeply into the ground and mud flew everywhere.

But Jiang Yu took a deep breath, and the strength in his body surged out like a volcanic eruption.

The mysterious sword shone brightly and actually pushed Mo Yu's Aguston back.

Jiang Yu took advantage of the situation and rushed towards Mo Yu like a meteor.

The mysterious long sword in his hand danced tightly, and each sword carried a sharp sword energy, like waves of silver, sweeping towards Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was not afraid at all. He wielded the Aguston with great force, causing it to collide continuously with Jiang Yu's sword. Every collision made a deafening sound and sparks flew everywhere.

The two figures moved quickly on the battlefield, sometimes intersecting, sometimes separating, leaving only a series of blurry afterimages, which was dazzling.

The surrounding soldiers were shocked by the fierce battle scene.

The soldiers all stood still, staring at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the center of the battlefield. There was no way, such a confrontation was beyond everyone's imagination.

Shui Qinglan stood aside, her eyes full of astonishment.

Luo Yucheng's face was also filled with shock. His usually deep eyes were now wide open, staring at the direction of the confrontation. His chest was heaving violently, and his breathing became rapid.

There is no way, such a confrontation is beyond everyone's imagination!
Even Lu Bu, Bai Qi and Zhao Yun were shocked. They had never thought that Jiang Yu could fight Mo Yu so fiercely and shockingly by himself!

The one who was even more shocked was actually Mo Yu who was fighting against Jiang Yu. Right now, a storm was brewing in his heart!

He had investigated Jiang Yu's cultivation information before the war.

Although the Star Observatory does not know what kind of martial arts Jiang Yu is currently practicing, or what his specific strength is.

However, the intelligence obtained from the Observatory showed that Jiang Yu had almost never been practicing martial arts in the past, and he was usually busy running and managing the territory.

Mo Yu thought to himself that even if Jiang Yu had started practicing recently, the time it took to get started was so short that it could almost be ignored.

According to common sense, it is impossible to fight him on this battlefield!

But at this moment, reality was like a loud slap in Mo Yu's face.

The power displayed by Jiang Yu was surging, and the energy contained in his moves made it difficult for Mo Yu to resist.

Mo Yu's heart was filled with confusion and shock.

How is this possible?
In such a short period of time, what kind of skills did Jiang Yu practice?

What kind of martial arts 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 sharp eyes instantly caught Mo Yu's flaw.

Jiang Yu did not hesitate. With the mysterious sword in his hand, he swung it with great force and slashed at Mo Yu's shoulder.

Mo Yu was unable to dodge, and his shoulder was immediately torn apart, with blood splattering.

"It's not good to be distracted in battle!" Jiang Yu shouted, his voice like a loud bell, echoing throughout the battlefield.

Then, Jiang Yu attacked Mo Yu with all his strength again. Each of his moves was powerful and contained endless power. Jiang Yu's figure was as fast as lightning, and he quickly shuttled across the battlefield. The sword in his hand kept changing its angle and direction, stabbing and slashing at Mo Yu's vital points.

Mo Yu endured the severe pain in his shoulder and fought hard, but Jiang Yu's attacks were continuous like a storm, and Mo Yu gradually became unable to cope.

Under one of Jiang Yu's swift sword moves, Mo Yu stumbled when dodging, revealing a fatal flaw.

Jiang Yu seized the opportunity, gathered all his strength into the tip of the sword, and stabbed it hard into Mo Yu's heart.

Mo Yu's eyes opened wide, filled with fear and determination. He used all his strength to twist his body to one side.

During this process, his muscles were tense, every blue vein seemed to be about to burst out from under the skin, his teeth were clenched, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

Finally, his body was able to move slightly away, but the long sword in Jiang Yu's hand, which exuded a mysterious aura, still stabbed straight at him!
The speed is so fast, like lightning across the night sky!
The mysterious sword pierced his chest unhindered. In an instant, blood gushed 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 severely injured in an instant, his body was shaky, his face was pale, and his breath became weak and disordered.

Luo Yucheng was overjoyed: "Okay, kill Mo Yu!"

Mo Yu is about to die!

However, at this critical moment, the space next to them suddenly fluctuated violently, and six figures suddenly appeared like ghosts.

"Jiang Yu, you are looking for death!" An angry roar resounded all around. Jiang Yu quickly glanced at them with the corner of his eye and knew in his heart that Xi Yan and the others had arrived.

Xi Yan was tall and mighty, emitting a fiery aura, like a scorching sun.

Biluo has a lithe figure, with mysterious runes surrounding her body, exuding an ethereal aura.

Xiaoyue's eyes were sharp, and all the hair on his body stood up, exuding a wild aura. Youshen's whole body was shrouded in darkness, and only his eyes were flashing with strange light.

The scales on Canglan's body gleamed with a cold luster in the dim light, and every move he made was accompanied by fluctuations of the water element.

Lord Shenghui is like a golden god of war, shining brightly, sacred and inviolable.

They quickly surrounded Jiang Yu and Mo Yu.

"Jiang Yu!"

"Let's hurry up..."

Shui Qinglan shouted anxiously, and was about to rush forward with Jiang Yu's generals to provide support.

However, Jiang Yu shouted loudly: "Don't interfere!"

The voice was firm and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.

When Shui Qinglan heard the shout, she stopped in her tracks, a look of surprise appeared on her face. She stood there in a daze, her eyes full of worry and confusion.

Jiang Yu looked calmly at Xi Yan and the other six lords from different races. The powerful aura emanating from them hit his face, and the air around them seemed to become heavy because of their presence.

But Jiang Yu had no fear in his heart. After a fierce battle with Mo 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 Mo Yu in front of him, even if he had to face the seven of Mo Yu at the same time, he would be confident that he could handle it with ease!

"One against seven again? No problem!"

Jiang Yu sneered, his eyes full of confidence and fearlessness.

(End of this chapter)