One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Chapter 44 I can’t even survive two moves from him!
Everything happens in an instant.

The three dragon-pecking cones turned into three streams of light, forming the shape of a character.

The speed was even faster than when he attacked Feng Baobao just now.

It's almost unavoidable.

No one expected that Jia Zhengyu would suddenly change his target and use such vicious means.

There was a cold light in the corners of Jia Zhengyu's eyes.

His attacks were extremely fierce, and not only ordinary aliens, but even those powerful veteran aliens would find it difficult to withstand them.

As long as his dragon-pecking cone gets within ten meters, the opponent will be either dead or injured.

"Jia Zhengyu, stop it!"

Feng Zhenghao's face was dark, and a strong evil aura was spreading from his body.

In a hurry, he directly used his ability to summon spirits and generals.

The black evil spirit quickly spread towards Jia Zhengyu, trying to stop the three dragon-pecking spikes.

however.

Jia Zhengyu attacked suddenly and used all his strength to activate the Dragon-Pecking Cone, and his speed had reached the extreme.

Even with Feng Zhenghao's strength, he was still unable to stop it if he acted hastily.

Just the blink of an eye.

The dragon-pecking cone covered in black light has appeared in front of Chu Yang.

Three streams of light streaked across the sky like meteors, piercing through the stars and the moon.

Looking at the Dragon-Pecking Cone that was getting closer and closer, Chu Yang's face darkened slightly, and his eyes were as calm as a well.

There have been too many people who have wanted to attack him in his life.

Jia Zhengyu is not the first.

But he is definitely the most ungrateful one.

If Chu Yang can't even deal with this despicable little trick, then he has lived this long in vain.

Zheng——!
Suddenly, a metallic buzzing sound reached everyone's ears.

Chu Yang came back to his senses and looked ahead calmly. A strange scene appeared. The three dragon-pecking spikes that were originally flying at a very fast speed were now hovering three centimeters in front of Chu Yang.

The solid cone body kept shaking.

But no more progress.

It's as if being controlled by some magical force.

The ferocious look on Jia Zhengyu's face froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he had lost the sense of the Dragon-Pecking Cone again!

That weird thing happened again.

how can that be!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
This time, he controlled the Dragon Pecking Cone to attack the opponent at an extremely fast speed. Even if a god were alive, it would be impossible to take away his control of the Dragon Pecking Cone.

He was even more unable to cut off the connection between himself and the Dragon-Pecking Cone.

How did this old man do it?
Click.

A crisp cracking sound was heard.

I saw that dense cracks had appeared on the extremely solid Dragon-Pecking Cone at some point.

And these cracks are still getting bigger.

Chu Yang put his hands behind his back, his expression did not change at all from beginning to end.

Bang~!

When the last crack appeared, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the three dragon-pecking spikes made crackling sounds at the same time.

Cracked! Broken!
The Dragon-Pecking Cone just shattered like that?
In the end, no one expected this to happen, considering that the Dragon-Pecking Cone itself is made of black iron.

Extremely strong.

In addition, over the years, Jia Zhengyu has been constantly using Qi to nourish these three dragon-pecking spikes, and these three dragon-pecking spikes have become real magic weapons.

Its sturdiness is in no way inferior to the magic weapons made by weapon refiners.

"Am I still asleep? Why did Master Jia's weapon break into pieces?!"

"It must be fake. I heard that the magical instruments controlled by the Art of Controlling Objects are indestructible. How could they break into pieces?"

Many people couldn't believe what they saw.

They saw with their own eyes that no one touched the three dragon-pecking spikes.

Jia Zhengyu stood there in a daze, his mouth wide open, watching his beloved magic weapon shatter.

Blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The magic weapon was broken, and he himself also suffered a great backlash. After years of nourishing Qi, these three dragon-pecking spikes have become like Jia Zhengyu's own hands and feet.

Now that his hands and feet have been cut off, one can imagine how seriously injured he is.

However, he was in such great shock that he forgot to react.

Let the blood flow.

"With such evil intentions, it is difficult for you to achieve great things."

Chu Yang spoke calmly.

The fragments in front of him that should have been shattered into pieces were all suspended in midair, as if time and space had stopped. As his voice fell, the scattered fragments suspended in midair unexpectedly gathered together as if time was flowing backwards.

In the blink of an eye, the three intact dragon-pecking spikes appeared in front of everyone again, without even a trace of crack.

It was as if everything that just happened was just an illusion.

Everyone present rubbed their eyes subconsciously, wondering if they were seeing things. Even Feng Zhenghao didn't understand what had just happened.

Why did the broken Dragon-Peck Cone appear to be restored?
"This, this, is this the legendary method of controlling objects!?"

“A broken mirror is restored!?”

"How is this possible? How can an old liar like you know the highest level of the art of controlling objects? It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Jia Zhengyu, who had been in a daze just now, suddenly became very excited.

I simply couldn't believe what was happening before my eyes.

Wasn't the method just used by this old liar the lost art of controlling objects? ?

I had seen this kind of magic in the ancient books in the village when I was a child!

According to records, it is the highest technique in the art of controlling objects.

This kind of magic has long been lost, how could it be used by an old man? !

"go!"

Following Chu Yang's order, the three dragon-pecking spikes that had just returned to normal suddenly changed direction.

Stabbed towards Jia Zhengyu.

The piercing sound of breaking air lasted only a moment.

The next moment, Jia Zhengyu's body was carried backwards by the powerful inertia. Two dragon-pecking spikes directly pierced his arms and nailed Jia Zhengyu to the wall behind him.

Another dragon-pecking spike appeared less than an inch away from his forehead.

"It has been a long time since I committed murder. I will give you a slight punishment today. I hope you will behave yourself in the future."

"Send you a message."

"Young man, don't be too angry."

Chu Yang waved his hand, and two dragon-pecking spikes detached from Jia Zhengyu's arms and fell to the ground.

Cultivation is also the cultivation of the mind.

It is not appropriate to commit killing indiscriminately.

As for Jia Zhengyu, Chu Yang only gave him a light punishment and a severe warning.

Such a mediocre person is not worth shaking your faith.

At this moment, everyone present finally came to their senses.

All eyes looked at Chu Yang in horror.

"So fast!"

"Just now I didn't even see clearly how these three dragon-pecking spikes disappeared!? It was like they teleported!"

"This old gentleman's skill in controlling objects is much stronger than Master Jia's."

Except for Feng Zhenghao, no one present knew Chu Yang's identity and strength.

When he showed off his amazing ability to control objects, everyone was shocked.

I have never seen such a fast way of controlling objects.

No one can resist this speed.

It is simply impossible to capture with the naked eye.

Even Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan beside them couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Obviously, he was also shocked by the scene just now.

Zhang Chulan's throat moved and he couldn't help swallowing.

He secretly nudged Feng Baobao with his elbow.

"Sister Baoer, what method did this old man use just now? It looks so mysterious."

Hear the words.

Feng Baobao shook his head woodenly.

"I don't know, but he is much stronger than the one on the ground. I'm afraid I can't last more than two moves against him."

"Someone, take him down for treatment."

Feng Zhenghao spoke in a cold voice with a dark face, without even glancing at the disheveled Jia Zhengyu.

At this moment, he already hated Master Jia in his heart.

The other party's action not only offended him, but also made him lose face in front of his master.

This is not a strict way to manage your subordinates.

Is this the consistent style of the Tianxiahui?

If Chu Yang hadn't spoken, he would have just been punished.

He will definitely get to the bottom of this today.

(End of this chapter)