Seeing the appearance of the steel-like giant, as well as Song Qian's order, Zhang Haoran, He Guanglin, An Yan and others were all shocked.

This little girl, who is really ruthless, wants to kill everyone here?

"It's the Iron Man's natural ability!"

An Yan stared at the giant and said with a hint of shock: "This kind of innate ability is extremely rare, and there are no more than five recorded in the entire land of Shenzhou. Their physical talent is at least B, and most of them are A. Their bodies can be as hard as metal, almost immortal!"

Immortal?

Zhang Haoran's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "If I and Lao He are not injured, he is nothing!"

He Guanglin also nodded in agreement, but thinking that he and Zhang Haoran were both seriously injured, he couldn't help but feel helpless again.

Even if it is a real body of steel, in the face of their power of fire and water, they will collapse in minutes!

Coupled with the power of the inky ice, the alternation of cold and heat can make the steel body collapse and disintegrate more easily.

It's a pity that they are now powerless, and they are all seriously injured by Jiang Zhenwu on the ground, and it is difficult to even take two steps, so they can only wait for rescue.

But!

The ability of the body of steel has a huge innate advantage in dealing with martial arts masters, especially in the face of internal martial artists, it is almost invincible.

No matter how powerful he is, in front of the body of steel, he is only weak.

Perhaps, only the legendary incorruptible body of King Kong in Shaolin Temple can be compared with it.

However, for the time being, that is just a legend, and almost everyone has never really seen the so-called King Kong is not bad.

Now, a giant with a body of steel seems to be in control of the fate of everyone here!

A pair of eyes looked at Jiang Zhenwu.

Song Qian's eyes were calm, and her pretty face was solemn.

The two-meter-tall burly steel giant walked towards Jiang Zhenwu step by step, and every step he landed on the ground emitted a roaring giant elephant, leaving a clear footprint on the ground, three or four centimeters long.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The ground seemed to tremble.

The giant's face was full of indifference, his facial features seemed to be carved, and a trace of cold metallic luster flashed up and down his body, and when he walked in front of Jiang Zhenwu, he opened his huge palm like a fan and grabbed Jiang Zhenwu directly, and he could grab Jiang Zhenwu's entire head in his hand and pinch it out.

"If it's just brute force, then all I can say is that you guys are naïve!"

Jiang Zhenwu also behaved very calmly in the face of this steel-like palm, and the blade of the sword in his hand flipped in the air, bringing ripples of air like water waves.

The blade trembled!

In the blink of an eye, he held his sword, the tip of which collided with the massive steel claw.

Bite......

A crisp sound resounded throughout the audience, and another visible shock wave surged out from between the two.

The steel body couldn't take a step forward, and the huge steel-like palm was blocked head-on by Jiang Zhenwu's seemingly slender blade.

Sword of the Earth!

Jiang Zhenwu's sword is the sword of the earth.

Although he looks extremely miserable on the outside, with wounds bleeding from top to bottom, in fact, his strength has not really decreased much, what has really weakened is his strength to face it with his fists.

If he continues to use his body to be tough in the front, he may be knocked down by the opponent in less than two punches!

Therefore, he chose to continue to use the Daomen Sword Technique that he had studied to simplify the complex.

Sword of the Earth.

When the sword stabbed out, it was a heavy force of the earth, and the ground seemed to shake slightly.

Jiang Zhenwu stepped on the earth and merged with the earth, and a mellow breath with a trace of coldness entered his body, repairing the damage to his body all the time.

"Roaring ......"

The iron giant's palm was resisted by Jiang Zhenwu's sword blade, and he seemed to be extremely angry, letting out a roar like a beast's roar, and then grabbed the sword blade with his backhand, making a harsh sound of metal rubbing, and even sparks of metal stimulation appeared in his palm.

However, his huge strength was not able to destroy Jiang Zhenwu's sword blade!

Jiang Zhenwu was still holding the long sword, ignoring the huge steel power coming from the blade, his breath was running again, and the mysteries of the earth were unleashed, and a heavy force burst out, and the huge power hit the ground again, and the steel giant instantly let go of the blade, and scratches appeared on the steel-like palm.

Then, the iron giant rushed towards Jiang Zhenwu in a rage, opened his arms, and wanted to hug Jiang Zhenwu into his arms, and then use his powerful strength to crush Jiang Zhenwu's body, just like a giant python strangling the enemy.

"Humph!"

Jiang Zhenwu snorted coldly, and stepped on a strange step under his feet, which seemed to be slow, but in fact he was very dexterous and quickly dodged backwards, and the sword blade in his hand continued to cast a wonderful earth mystery.

Dingdingding......

Dingdingding......

Sword after sword.

The blade of the sword constantly collided with the Iron Giant's arm, and each sword carried an incomparably thick earth force, rubbing sparks on the Iron Giant's arm, leaving deep traces.

The Iron Giant's metal-like face also leaked a twisted pain.

After all, although he could be incarnated like steel, he still retained the pain.

This made him even more angry, but his speed was always one step slower than Jiang Zhenwu, and he could never get close to Jiang Zhenwu, so he could only be constantly controlled by Jiang Zhenwu, and he used his sword technique to constantly attack his body.

He's become a living target that can only be beaten!

Song Qian and Song Zongyuan's brother and sister both frowned slightly when they saw this, which was different from the situation they imagined.

They all thought that Jiang Zhenwu's seriously injured strength had dropped by a large margin, even if there were some hole cards, but they were absolutely limited, so they didn't go into battle in person, afraid that Jiang Zhenwu's dog would jump off the wall and end up together, so they called this iron giant, a master who had awakened his talent and ability among the people, and was not found and registered by the government.

Let this steel giant crush Jiang Zhenwu with his steely body, and then kill the two teams of people in Group A, and then they will leave quickly again, leaving this place for the people who will clean up the mess later.

But now it seems......

It's hard!

How could Jiang Zhenwu be so powerful?

Song Qian stared at Jiang Zhenwu, the killing intent in her eyes was only as strong as ever, and she suddenly stretched out a hand, and grabbed Jiang Zhenwu's body not far away with her five fingers.

The master's spiritual power burst out.

It was as if many voices had fallen silent in the void.

Jiang Zhenwu's steps as he was retreating suddenly slowed down, and he felt an incomparably strong pressure and resistance, as if all the air around him had turned solid to stop his body from moving, and at the same time, a powerful force in the dark wanted to control his body!

He immediately looked at Song Qian not far away.

This is the master's spiritual power.

A martial arts master as powerful as Liu Jiehong can only become a plaything in Song Qian's hands.

But Jiang Zhenwu can't.

Because, Jiang Zhenwu's body is stronger, the breath of life is stronger, and at the same time, he also has strong spiritual power, which can effectively resist Song Qian's spiritual power control.

Therefore, she only used her spiritual power to interfere with Jiang Zhenwu at such a critical moment.

The iron giant smashed down with a punch, smashed into Jiang Zhenwu's head, and yelled, "Die, boy!"

Jiang Zhenwu couldn't avoid it, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He didn't continue to dodge the punch, his feet immediately stood still, the breath in his body was running wildly, some of the wounds broke open again, spilling blood, and the wound in his chest and abdomen could see the organs inside beating rapidly.

The sword of Zhuangzi was swung again.

The Iron Giant didn't dodge, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he smashed his fist into the blade.

Bite......

There was a crunch again.

Jiang Zhenwu's body movements were not smooth, but the powerful ice power on the blade erupted, and in an instant, the iron giant's arm was frozen, and then the frost spread to his entire body, turning into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye, just like Jiang Zhenwu was frozen in ink white at the beginning.

Merely!

Jiang Zhenwu's Ice Sword was stronger than Mo Bai's Ice World, because his strength was condensed enough to not waste his strength by creating a large-scale aura.

Woooo

In the blink of an eye, the Iron Giant turned into an ice sculpture and kept his punches moving, the expression on his face was clearly visible.

Then.

Jiang Zhenwu's movements did not stop, the sword blade turned, the breath in his body worked, the heart fire exploded, and he slashed out with a sword again, and a scorching breath like the sun erupted on the sword blade.

Song Qian and Song Zongyuan were both strong in spiritual power, and at the same time, they felt the aura of power, and their expressions instantly became extremely ugly.

"Stop, Jiang Zhenwu......"

Song Qian shouted.

But the next moment.

Jiang Zhenwu's sword edge did not stop, the sword of pure yang, a sword stood on the frozen steel giant.

What happens when extreme cold suddenly meets extremely high temperatures?

It's like a glass that has just been taken out of the refrigerator and suddenly poured boiling water!

Will shatter!

Even if it's metal.

What's more, Jiang Zhenwu's power of ice and pure yang are both absolutely powerful, not ordinary alternating hot and cold.

Zhang Haoran, He Guanglin, An Yan and others all felt a little bit of what Jiang Zhenwu was doing, and they were all extremely shocked!

He alone, while controlling such a powerful ice power, also has an equally powerful fire attribute power?

Can he control it?

Won't his body explode?

This is not the same as the explosion that merges with the power of yin and yang at the same time, it is a conflict between absolute cold and scorching heat.

The steel giant in the ice also showed a look of fear and pray, but it was useless.

When Jiang Zhenwu's Pure Yang Sword struck with a sword, a scorching Pure Yang power rushed out, and it collided violently with the steel giant who had been frozen and the temperature was extremely low.

Rumble......

There was a bang.

The ice on the Iron Giant's body shattered instantly.

But at the same time, his steel-turned body also began to change color, sometimes snow-white, sometimes crimson, and cracks appeared on his body.

Burst!

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood like a human, and the metallic color on his body began to flicker, and then yellow human skin appeared, and his eyes looked at Jiang Zhenwu in horror, and then his tall body quickly retreated.

And Jiang Zhenwu's sword quickly pursued, pointing directly at the burly man's head.

"Elder Song, save me!"

The burly man shouted in horror.

Song Qian's face was already overflowing with beads of sweat, and she was already trying her best to exert her spiritual power to control Jiang Zhenwu's body, but she still couldn't stop it completely.

"Jiang Zhenwu, if you dare to kill him, we will fight with you endlessly!"

Song Zongyuan shouted at Jiang Zhenwu.

Jiang Zhenwu's sword blade didn't stop at all, and he responded to Song Zongyuan, and said lightly: "I will accompany you at any time!"

After speaking.

His sword blade flickered without hesitation, a cold light flickered on the blade, and the burly man who fled backwards suddenly fell to the ground, his head rolled out a few meters away, the wound was frozen, and not a trace of blood spilled out, only the wide eyes were still full of fear and regret.

The Iron Giant, who lived for less than a minute, was in a different place!

Jiang Zhenwu stood there, although his body was still covered with wounds, and he was holding a sword that would fall down at any time, but no one dared to underestimate him in the slightest.

Song Qian even had a little fear in her heart, and she didn't dare to be an enemy of her.

However, this made her more determined to kill.

However, it was too late for her.

Because, not far away, there was already a sound explosion in the sky, as if a supersonic plane was speeding towards it.

However, Song Qian and Song Zongyuan both knew that it was Zhang Haoran's reinforcements coming.

At the moment when Zhang Haoran, An Yan, He Guanglin and others fell, they sent a rescue signal in their own special way.

After a few minutes, the people who rescued them came.

And these few minutes were the opportunity for Song Qian and Song Zongyuan, but unfortunately, they failed.

The brother and sister looked at Jiang Zhenwu extremely unwillingly, and then looked at He Guanglin and Zhang Haoran, An Yan, Mo Bai, Bai Yanqing, and Song Yue.

Their plan is to get rid of all these people, hit Group A hard, and also provoke conflicts between Group A and the master behind Jiang Zhenwu.

"Qianqian, let's go!"

Song Zongyuan looked very unwilling, and Song Qian, who was still hesitating, said eagerly.

Song Qian came back to her senses, looked at Jiang Zhenwu complicatedly, and then looked at Zhang Haoran who was sitting on the ground staring at her, then nodded, and with a wave of her hand, a light hole gradually appeared in the air.

Zhang Haoran said loudly: "Song Qian, Song Zongyuan, you run away, the Song family can't escape!"

Song Qian said coldly: "Song Qian has nothing to do with us, you can deal with the Song family as much as you want, that's what I want to do." ”

Song Zongyuan also had no reaction to this.

And Jiang Zhenwu just looked at Song Qian and Song Zongyuan coldly, with a trace of thunder and lightning in his eyes, and at the moment when Song Qian and Song Zongyuan stepped into the light cave, he waved his hand and threw out a light ball the size of a fist, and the moment the light group chased Song Qian and Song Zongyuan into the light cave, the light hole disappeared!

Song Qian and Song Zongyuan, who had already appeared hundreds of kilometers away, looked solemn when they saw a fist-sized ball of light coming from the pursuit.

Because, it was sent by Jiang Zhenwu.

They had just passed through the spatial door, and they didn't have time to dodge.

Song Qian hurriedly condensed her spiritual power, wanting to use her powerful spiritual power to disintegrate the energy in the light cluster.

But!

The moment her spiritual power touched the ball of light.

A ball of light flickered.

Zizi ...... Zizi ...... Zizi ......

The light suddenly exploded and turned into a thunderbolt, and the thunder light instantly enveloped Song Qian and Song Zongyuan.

Both of them had a look of horror and disbelief at the same time.

"It can't be!"

"This is the power of thunder?"

The brother and sister made their voices one after the other.

The next moment, the two of them began to tremble and dance in place at the same time.

In the face of this thunderous power, they had no power to resist, and the electric light shuttled through their bodies before gradually disappearing.

The brother and sister immediately fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, their bodies still trembling, and their skin became darker, as if they had been grilled.

And in the field.

Jiang Zhenwu didn't see the movement of the ball of light that Jiang Zhenwu sent out just now.

In fact, Zhang Haoran and the others didn't pay attention to Jiang Zhenwu and the Song family brothers and sisters who escaped, they all looked at the sky in the north.

There was a whistling sound of the air whizzing, and there was a rumbling sonic boom in the air.

A figure left an afterimage in the air, and it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, bringing up a gust of wind, enveloping it within a radius of hundreds of meters, a piece of flying sand and rocks, and Liu Jiehong's immobile body was blown out.

Only Jiang Zhenwu, still as steady as a mountain, stood here, holding a long sword, looking at the figure that walked out of the wind.