Chapter 15 Main body elbow strike!

Han Yu's eyes turned scarlet in an instant, and the three-magatama Sharingan appeared in his pupils.

The black magatama was spinning in his pupils, and an extremely cold soul power wave was emanating.

A hint of surprise flashed in Du Bu Si's eyes. Compared with a few days ago, Han Yu's mental power was even stronger.

"Up!"

Han Yu threw a katana to the shadow clone, they looked at each other, and launched an attack at the same time.

The shadow clone was as erratic as a ghost, slashing left and right, quickly distracting Du Bu Si's attention.

Han Yu took advantage of this opportunity and launched a fierce attack from the flank. His sword made a whistling sound, and each strike was accurately aimed at Du Bu Si's vital points.

Du Bu Si sneered. As a Super Douluo, he had extraordinary combat experience. He cleverly used dodging to conceal his whereabouts, making it difficult for Han Yu and Shadow Clone to figure out his location.

"Han Yu, this won't do. Your speed is far from fast enough. You can't even touch the corner of my clothes."

Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword in his hand became brighter with the infusion of soul power.

bass!
Sharingan activated!
Han Yu's scarlet eyes shone brightly, flashing with incredible light.

The Sharingan gave him extraordinary dynamic vision, enabling him to accurately capture every tiny change in movement, even a hint of cunning in the corner of Du Bu Si's eyes.

He attacked again and slashed with the knife, but Du Bu Si dodged it at a very strange angle. He clenched his right fist and quickly hit Han Yu.

Han Yu sneered, "Slow, too slow, this speed is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

Just when Du Bu Si was about to hit Han Yu, Han Yu twisted his body and dodged Du Bu Si's punch at an incredible angle.

"interesting!"

There was a look of great interest in Du Bu Si's eyes. Under normal circumstances, Han Yu would not have been able to dodge that attack.

As if they had telepathic connection, the two men attacked each other, their figures overlapped, and they fought again.

At this time, it started to drizzle on the island, but it did not affect the two and a half people fighting each other at all.

A cold rain knife, a poisonous punch, and a shadow clone would make a sneak attack from time to time.

With the help of the Sharingan's powerful dynamic vision, Han Yu silently copied Du Bu Si's physical skills.

"Elbow Attack!" x2
Han Yu's body trembled slightly, and the powerful impact made him take a few steps back uncontrollably.

"I didn't expect that your Sharingan could copy our Ontology Sect's physical skills. Great, haha!"

Sure enough, although he was able to copy Du Bu Si’s skills, there was still a huge gap in physical fitness between the two.

It was just a slight collision, but Han Yu felt like a huge truck was hitting him.

"No more beating, teacher, you are cheating."

Han Yu said angrily.

Although he is able to fight against Du Bu Si in terms of skills, their physical fitness is no match for him.

Even though the fight lasted for a long time, there was actually only one real collision.

During this period, Han Yu relied on the Sharingan to dodge and counterattack from time to time, but although he could clearly see the speed of Du Bushi's attacks, he could not keep up with the opponent's speed at all.

He was almost hitting the target with great difficulty, but Du Bu Si secretly increased his speed, causing him to fall just a little short every time.

"Ah, how did I cheat?"

Du Bu Si said with an innocent look on his face.

"Humph! Every time I'm about to hit you, you secretly use your soul power to increase your speed. How can I play this? It's boring." "Do you think I can't see that you use your soul power? In this case, I might as well fight the soul beast!"

Han Yu looked at Du Bu Si with some resentment, and felt somewhat ashamed of Du Bu Si for secretly improving his strength.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to find out."

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Du Bu Si's face, but it quickly disappeared, and he said seriously:

"I'm doing this to train you. You have to know that when you travel around Douluo Continent, you will encounter all kinds of old bastards, many of whom have hidden strengths."

"I am training you like this now so that you won't trust anyone easily in the future."

"Including teachers?"

Han Yu's voice was heard, and Du Bu Si's serious face could no longer hold its composure.

"Well, of course not. You can trust me unconditionally. I won't lie to you. I just did that because I wanted to imitate the enemy."

"Han Yu boy, you have to trust the teacher!"

Du Bu Si said this with a sincere look on his face.

Han Yu curled her lips and said, "I don't believe you at all. You're thick-skinned than Shrek's walls. You're just afraid of losing face. Is it that serious?"
Seeing that Du Bu refused to admit it, Han Yu could only ignore him.

Although he didn't win just now, Han Yu could clearly feel that his strength had greatly improved.

Although his soul power was still at level thirteen, his actual combat power was far from what it seemed.

With the help of the Sharingan, a soul master or soul master who usually only has two or three small skills can no longer cause him any trouble. This is when he only uses physical skills without using illusions.

If he used illusion, even a Soul Sect master might have his neck slashed by him.

Of course, this is in a one-on-one situation. As long as the opponent is distracted for a moment, he can seize the opportunity and kill him instantly with one blow.

"Am I considered a control combat spirit master of the Agility Attack System?"

Han Yu thought with some amusement, after all, his current template was closer to an assassin.

In fact, his melee ability is not outstanding, and his attack power is not strong either. He relies entirely on skills and illusions to control the enemy and then finish off the enemy.

"Speaking of which, the Agility Attack system doesn't seem to have a very loud reputation in Douluo Continent?"

"I can't beat the offensive type in a head-on battle, and I can't break the defensive type. I'm suppressed by the control type, so I can only bully the auxiliary type."

"Now that the age of soul guides has arrived, even auxiliary systems have impressive defensive and offensive capabilities."

"It seems that the position of the Mind Attack Department is actually very embarrassing."

Han Yu was a little confused. In his opinion, the agility attack system was already half useless.

People on Douluo Continent rarely engage in assassinations, and there is no such thing as an Assassin's League. Fights are all head-on, with you using your moves and I using my moves.

Before fighting, they have to report their levels to each other and then start showing their soul rings.

It's just like playing a game, with tank warriors in the front, mages in the middle for control, and assistants in the back.

As long as you defeat the opponent's tank fighter, the game is basically won.

Just as Han Yu was thinking, a familiar feeling came, his soul power was sealed, his neck was grabbed, and then he took off!
Come again? .
From that day on, Han Yu was tortured to the point of wanting to die. If Du Bu Si hadn't prepared a large amount of highly nutritious food for him every day, he would probably have had a mental breakdown.

It was okay in the first few days, it was just a simple matter of resisting the water pressure, but later on I got used to the cold rain.

(End of this chapter)