The wonderful life of a supernatural master

Chapter 5774 Scrap Iron
In an instant, several magic weapons shot towards Tang Yu as if they didn't need money.

Each magic weapon carried terrifying power, shattering the void they charged forward, because their masters were already leaning together, so that this void was completely shattered.

"boom!"

Tang Yu raised the Xingyao Sword in his hand, and greeted him with a cold face.

Although these magic weapons seem extremely powerful, Tang Yu believes that his Xingyao Sword is more powerful, and it is definitely not something these garbage magic weapons can resist.

"Crack!"

Sure enough, a magic weapon that hit the fastest, like a flying needle, hit the Xingyao Sword, and was directly smashed by the Xingyao Sword. A series of explosions sounded. Although the magic weapons behind were not affected too much, they also made their attack targets cheaper. Even if Tang Yu didn't use Xingyao's sword to resist, they would not attack. Tang Yu.

"Rubbish!"

Tang Yu taunted, controlled the sword of Xingyao, and chased after those magic weapons.

From the breath leaked from these magic weapons, Tang Yu can feel which of them is stronger and weaker, so he chases them in sequence, from weak to strong.

"Crack~click~"

The continuous crisp sound made Tang Yu control the sword of Xingyao, and crippled four magic weapons one after another, turning them into a pile of scrap iron, falling to the ground, useless.

These magic treasures are connected with their masters by heart and soul. If the magic treasures are damaged, their masters will naturally suffer backlash and be seriously injured. They vomit blood one by one, their faces are pale, and they stand aside extremely weak, not daring to move rashly.

Tang Yu has not yet attacked the owners of these magic weapons, but because of attacking these magic weapons, they temporarily lost their attack power. I have to say that the gap between Tang Yu and them is really big!

After destroying four magic weapons one after another, the few remaining people finally came to their senses, and hurriedly controlled their magic weapons desperately, and hurriedly took them back.

These people are not fools. Looking at the sword of Xingyao, they tore up their companion's magic weapon so easily. How could they not know that this strange flying sword in Tang Yu's hand is absolutely extraordinary!

So, one by one stared at the Xingyao Sword in Tang Yu's hand with fear and greed, almost drooling.

"Hand over the token obediently!" In the first round, Tang Yu won easily, thinking that these people should have learned their lesson, so he was not going to continue to attack and kill them, so he said.

"I want a token..." the man with the mustache clenched his hammer and magic weapon, "There is no door!"

"boom!"

As soon as the man with the mustache finished speaking, his hammer suddenly mingled with fire and ice, and then rushed towards Tang Yu violently.

"What kind of move is this? It is said that water and fire are incompatible. This move actually makes ice and fire blend together. It seems very plain, but it actually contains quite terrifying power. If you are hit by this move, I am afraid it is me. It may not be able to bear it!" A thought flashed through Tang Yu's mind quickly, and then Tang Yu didn't hesitate, his body flashed quickly, and he crossed thousands of meters in one step, trying to avoid this move.

Tang Yu was able to cross such a long distance in one step, naturally because of Qianqian's help, otherwise, in this field of battlefield, and still in the second competition field, he would not have the ability to let himself span thousands of meters in an instant .

But I thought that I had moved such a long distance, I should have avoided the attack of the man with the mustache, but when Tang Yu turned around and looked at it, he found that he was following him at a glance, less than ten meters away, still moving fast The hammer that was charged towards him, attached to the fused ice and fire, froze all of a sudden.

In a daze, the hammer approached Tang Yu five meters again.

Only five meters left!

Tang Yu could almost feel the terrible power on the hammer.

That kind of feeling gave Tang Yu an illusion, as if the hammer could directly shatter his body as long as it was one meter close to his body.

"throat!"

Tang Yu gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and moved his body out again.

This time, he was facing the hammer to transfer. He wanted to see how the hammer caught up with him. Could it be a tracking missile?

"Shh!"

In Tang Yu's unbelievable gaze, his figure had just appeared several thousand meters away, and the hammer seemed to be teleporting, and it appeared at a distance of five meters from him, maintaining the same distance before Tang Yu moved away.

"Is there really no way to resist it?"

Tang Yu has no time now to think about why the hammer can teleport.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

I saw the sword of Xingyao in Tang Yu's hand, suddenly rushed out, transformed into a big palm, and grabbed it directly towards the hammer, as if he wanted to crush the hammer directly.

But the hammer was also quite terrifying at the moment, forcibly resisting the blow of the giant palm, and then "bang, bang, bang" smashed towards the big palm.

The big palm is not to be outdone, and wants to hold the hammer in the palm of his hand every time.

After several collisions, both of them seemed to be impatient in fighting, and the time seemed to be frozen for a second, and then a destructive aura spread out from the inside of the hammer and the giant palm at the same time, and struck quickly together.

"boom!"

An even more terrifying explosion sounded suddenly, and countless explosion energy rushed to the surroundings, tearing up the entire void.

The scene of ice and fire on the hammer disappeared in an instant, and fell to the ground with a "click", like a bird of prey with broken wings, unable to fly anymore.

Although the palm of Xingyao Sword was also shattered at the same time, it was still suspended in the air, like a general who had won a battle, let out a soft cry, and then returned to Tang Yu's side, circling Tang Yu's head, wandering around After a while, as if asking for credit, it returned to Tang Yu's hands.

His own hammer became dull and looked like an ordinary hammer. It was obviously seriously damaged, which made the man with the mustache extremely angry, but there was also a hint of pride in his eyes, because He didn't use his mind to refine the hammer, otherwise, if the hammer became like this, he would be even more miserable.

The hammer became like this, although the mustache was heartbroken, but he was even more thankful that he was not injured, so he stopped caring about the apparently useless hammer, and then summoned a halberd-like weapon from his body again, Looking at Tang Yu slightly uneasy.

The war halberd is a magic weapon refined by the man with the mustache. In terms of power, it is naturally more terrifying than the hammer.

But the man with the mustache knows that his war halberd is probably worse than Tang Yu's Xingyao Sword.

Looking at the people around him, one by one, Tang Yu's sword of Xingyao destroyed the magic weapon of refining the mind, causing them to be seriously injured. The man with the mustache was naturally worried that if he used this battle halberd, would he lose his mind? He will also be hit hard by Tang Yu.

The mustache man was quite aggrieved.

When Tang Yu broke out his strength, he had vaguely felt that Tang Yu's cultivation base should be five stars in the second realm of Zhongshen, to around seven stars in the second realm of Zhongshen, whether it was five stars or seven stars, it must be worse than his own nine stars.

But the problem is, so far, it's him, a person with a stronger cultivation base, who has suffered so much.

Let alone him, anyone would feel uncomfortable.

It's okay to be unhappy, as long as you can get back the place, you will definitely be happy, but the man with the mustache is a little aggrieved to find that in his heart, he doesn't seem to have the confidence to get back the place at all.

(End of this chapter)