Six Thousand Six Hundred and Ninety-Two Magic Weapons

"ah!"

The surprise on the feminine man's face turned into a scream of great pain.

After discovering Tang Yu's position, he prepared to attack, and a magic weapon even appeared in his hand again. However, as soon as the magic weapon appeared, Tang Yu's fist hit the magic weapon with a sweeping force.

Only a bang was heard, and the magic weapon suddenly shattered and turned into scrap metal again.

As for the feminine man, it was precisely because of the fragmentation of the magic weapon that he suffered the backlash. He was in so much pain that he had no time to resist.

Although Tang Yu's fist exploded the feminine man's magic weapon and lost some of its power, his punch used his ultimate strength. It was just a magic weapon. How could he stop it!

His momentum continued unabated, and his fist hit the feminine man's chest.

"Crack!"

Half of the feminine man's body was blown apart.

It has to be said that the physical strength of the strong men in the Seventh Realm of the Middle God is different. Tang Yu has used so many methods to increase his physical strength to a certain level, which can be regarded as arrogant among the others.

But if he was allowed to use his body to withstand the terrifying power of this punch, he might not be able to resist it, but the feminine man actually resisted.

Although his body was still half-exploded, it was only half-exploded after all.

With his cultivation level, if the other half of his body was not destroyed, he would not die, because the other half of his body was still connected to his head.

"Jie Jie... kill me! You can't kill me!"

The feminine man also noticed the current condition of his body and couldn't help laughing.

Tang Yu looked confused. Even if he only blew up half of this guy's body, wouldn't he be able to blow it up completely with just one more punch? Is he so arrogant? Is he crazy?

Tang Yu was wondering when he suddenly realized that the feminine man's body was repairing quickly. With a frown, Tang Yu discovered a situation. In the void, a bloody line was rushing towards the feminine man.

After taking a look, Tang Yu suddenly discovered that the bloody lines were flowing out from the bloody stone.

And at this time,

The feminine man also laughed exaggeratedly and said: "Haha! Trash, you want to kill me. If you are still young and have the ability, you first blow up my Bingsha blood clone. If you can't blow him up, don't even think about killing him." I."

"Really?" Although Tang Yu was surprised, his face showed no expression. He shifted his position and tried to punch the feminine man again.

When Tang Yu punched again, the feminine man's body had been repaired. Although he was holding it tight, it was blown apart by Tang Yu again.

This time, Tang Yu specifically aimed at the feminine man's head and smashed it, but to his surprise, after his fist hit the feminine man's head, a mysterious force suddenly appeared, directly knocking out Tang Yu's huge power. It was transferred to the feminine man's body, so it was the feminine man's body that was blown up, not his head.

Then, there were blood lines on the blood-colored stone, rushing towards the feminine man's body, repairing his body.

Tang Yu admitted that he really had no choice now to kill the feminine man.

Tang Yu also tried it to see if he could isolate the bloody line so that it would not provide energy to the feminine man. Wouldn't it be impossible for the feminine man's body to be repaired?

But in fact, after Tang Yu tried it, he unfortunately found that the bloody line did not seem to be in this space. Although he could see it in this space, there was no way to capture it. So unfortunately, Tang Yu had no way to capture it. Its isolation.

Since you can't isolate it, just blow it up!

"boom!"

On the blood-colored stone, Tang Yu felt a thick evil spirit. The enemy of the evil spirit was the karma fire. Tang Yu did not hesitate. A ball of karma fire rushed towards the blood-colored stone with a "boom".

The feminine man with a smile on his face didn't realize the power of Tang Yu Yehuo at all.

"Boom!"

From the perspective of the feminine man, it is impossible for his Bingsha Blood clone to be destroyed. This is also his ultimate trump card. As long as the Bingsha Blood clone is not destroyed, he will never die.

But he never expected that Tang Yu also had Karma Fire in his hand that he had never seen before, a thing that specifically suppressed the filthy smell.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Suddenly, the whole blood-colored stone was directly burned by the karma fire, and there was a very harsh sound of cold water dripping from the oil pan.

The face of the feminine man also became extremely ugly in an instant.

"Impossible...how could you...how could you have hurt my Bingshaxue clone." The feminine man clenched his fists, his face full of disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible! It's just because you have no knowledge!" Tang Yu laughed, his face full of ridicule and disdain.

The blood-colored stone shrouded in karma fire, the so-called Bingsha blood clone, naturally had no way to provide the feminine man with the energy to repair his body, so he stopped repairing his recovering body.

At this time, the feminine man still had one leg and two hands that could not be repaired.

"This time, you probably have no trump card!"

Tang Yu chuckled, his eyes flickering, and shouted: "Then it's my turn, Sky Split, die!"

In the end, Tang Yu decided to use a big move like Sky Split to kill the feminine man.

Tang Yu really didn't believe that other moves could kill him, because this was the first real mid-seventh realm that Tang Yu faced, and he was also a mid-seventh realm strongman who fought head-on.

"Don't... you... you can't kill me, you killed me, Ming Lao..."

"Puff!"

The feminine man finally knew what fear was, and roared in great fear, but it was a pity that Tang Yu was no longer willing to give him another chance to let him continue to stay in this world and harm others.

The huge Sky-Splitting Slash directly cut off the feminine man's head, and in an instant, nothing could be left.

At the moment of the feminine man's death, the blood-colored stone covered by the fire also exploded directly. It was completely made of blood, but the blood that splashed out was covered by Tang Yu before it could fly out, and it was completely burned out.

...

Competition space.

An unknown mountain.

The old man surrounded by a group of people with at least the eighth-star cultivation of the sixth-sixth realm of the middle-shen suddenly looked extremely gloomy, holding his chest, his face full of pain.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the old man's mouth.

"Ming Lao, Ming Lao, what's wrong with you?"

"Enemy attack, pay attention to protect Ming Lao!"

"..."

The group of people standing around the old man were instantly excited, and they felt a flustered mess. Everyone rushed to the old man and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine!" The old man covered his chest with an ugly face. After a low shout, he suddenly opened the ring and took out a jade pendant from it.

The jade pendant was pure white without any carvings on it.

"Ka!"

The moment the old man took out the jade card, the jade card shattered into powder.

"Who! Who killed my grandson!"

The old man suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying breath, and the air wave rushed out. Some strong men who had reached the eighth star of the sixth level of the middle god were directly crushed into powder. Even those who had reached the seventh level of the middle god had extremely pale faces.

"Ming Lao..."

A strong man in the seventh level of the middle god standing next to the old man looked extremely embarrassed and said with clenched teeth.

"Shut up!"

But Ming Lao was furious at the moment. When he heard the strong man in the seventh level of the middle god speak, he suddenly slapped his palm. In an instant, the strong man in the seventh level of the middle god was slapped into a ball of blood mist, which was very scary.

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