As the runes condensed by the power of blood and qi were completely spliced together in Yang Ming's body, in Yang Ming's body, a power beyond the past was brewing, and the blood-colored tiger phantom was dissipating, but it was not Yang Ming's power that was weakening, but feeding himself, but all the power was converging towards Yang Ming's body.

The body that had swelled before was slowly shrinking, the muscles were no longer expanding, and the bones were condensing, which was a real transformation.

The metal giant's eyes flashed with red light, and he saw that Yang Ming's power was constantly improving, and that kind of power, even the consciousness inside it felt a sense of vibration, and it seemed to be a power similar to it.

The metal giant who realized that something was wrong didn't dare to let Yang Ming transform anymore, and smashed his fist at Yang Ming, this time Yang Ming didn't dodge, nor did he use the so-called method of discharging strength, but swung his fist directly at the huge metal fist.

In a sound of gold and iron, two fists, one large and one small, collided together, and in a sound explosion, layers of ripples spread out, and the surrounding wind and rain were solemn.

In the stalemate of strength, the roof under Yang Ming's feet collapsed instantly, and even Yang Ming fell into the ruins, and then the metal giant took steps and stepped into the ruins, but that foot could not fall to the ground for a long time, as if it was blocked by some force.

With a loud shout, the soles of the metal giant's feet were lifted uncontrollably, and then he took a few steps back in a hurry, but the house had also been torn apart under the impact of huge force, and between the bricks and stones and broken wood, a deep pit appeared in place, and in the center of the pit was Yang Ming.

"It's not perfect enough in terms of power, but neither is this hundred-year-old puppet." Yang Ming looked at the back of his hand that had been torn apart under the impact of the huge force, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was not very satisfied with his strength.

But that's enough. Yang Ming's mind moved, between the surging blood and qi, a higher layer of life energy surged, and in an instant, the back of the flesh and blood blurred hand had recovered as before, and a step under his feet, the body technique that was not a light skill was better than a light skill had already made him flash out of the deep pit and attack towards the metal giant.

For a time, one big and one small, one metal and one flesh and blood, two terrifying existences launched a confrontation beyond the imagination of the world in the southern city of Jicheng.

Between one punch and one kick, the tricks are just ordinary, but each blow has enough power to kill the grandmaster, in the face of such power, it seems that even the army is difficult to resist, it is a power that surpasses the limits of human beings.

Looking at the two figures fighting fiercely in the wind and rain as if they had come out of a myth, at this time, both the Qin army and the fleeing Yan army chose the same thing, that is, to escape, in such a battlefield, they were no different from the ants, in the confrontation between the two figures, even a trace of power poured out of the aftermath was enough to break their bones.

"There is still a power that can compete with the Soldier Demon God?" In the dark, Yan Dan looked at the battlefield in the distance, and for a while he only felt horrified, can a person like Yang Ming still be called a human?

If it weren't for the Soldier Demon God with the Organ Qinglong and the Farmer, I'm afraid no one would have been able to kill him. In the darkness, Yan Dan's eyes flickered, and while he was shocked by Yang Ming's strength, he also had another feeling of excitement.

If he could personally ambush a powerful existence like Yang Ming, then all the efforts would be worth it.

Suddenly, in the midst of the battle group, a figure flew out horizontally and hit a city wall directly, and the huge force made the city wall with rammed earth as the core and masonry as the clothing crack inch by inch, and it actually had a tendency to collapse.

At this time, a tall figure rushed out of the wind and rain, and the ground was already shaking between the gestures, and the figure that was knocked away turned out to be Yang Ming.

Before Yang Ming could rush out of the city wall, the metal giant had already rushed forward, his fist smashing towards the deep pit on the city wall like a raging storm, and the city wall, which was already cracked by the great force, completely collapsed under the attack of the storm at this time.

Could it be that Yang Ming has really lost?

Suddenly, the fist smashed by the aggressive metal giant was directly bounced back, and the huge body almost fell down in a stumble, at this time, a figure rushed out of the ruins, the body armor was broken, but a pair of eyes were bright and scary, as if they could see through time and space.

"It's very good, but the imitation is just an imitation after all, and it is a long time, although the strength has not declined much, but it is inevitable that there will be a sense of unhappiness in operation." Yang Ming stretched out his hand to remove the tattered battle armor on his body, exposing his upper body to the wind and rain, at this time, the perfect body was already scarred and bruised everywhere, but Yang Ming seemed to be unconscious.

In the flickering red light of the metal giant, a series of crimson lights rose from its interior, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, making the crimson light inside it more dazzling, as the supreme masterpiece of the way of the mechanism, it is not just a dead thing that has been manipulated, the god of soldiers, not only has only one soldier, but also the word demon god.

"That's right." Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and he was engrossed in observing the changes of the metal giant, the qi and blood in his body surged, and the runes between the flesh and bones operated according to the operation mode of the metal giant.

The crimson light also reflected every inch of Yang Ming's flesh and bones, which was a stronger combat skill.

"It turned out to be fire." Yang Ming mobilized his power according to the operation system of the metal giant's internal runes, and a flame power similar to that of the Flame Spirit Ji was born within his body, but far beyond the Flame Spirit Ji.

With the rise of two red rays of light, the rain within a radius of 100 meters turned into transpiring water vapor, and between the white water vapor, there was a red light flashing, although the autumn rain was cold, but it could not be happy with the flame that transformed in the battle spirit.

"Blessed is the Flame Spirit Ji." Feeling the power of the flames that was enough to melt the gold and iron in the scorching heat, Yang Ming suddenly attacked the metal giant, he wanted to see what power this metal giant had, and he wanted to squeeze out the last secret that belonged to the metal giant.

Two figures bathed in flames quickly mellitated in one place, between the flames, the more terrifying power continued to spread, fortunately the wind and rain at this time were in full swing, so that the southern city of Jicheng would not be completely on fire.

When Yang Ming wanted to press out the last secret of the metal giant, the Qin army had also attacked many gates of Jicheng, and in Jicheng under the wind and rain, there were countless blood flowers blooming, and blood and water mixed with rain flowed on the streets of Jicheng, making the entire Jicheng fall into a kind of despair.

In the palace of King Yan, the closed palace door could not bring the slightest sense of security to Yan Wangxi, looking at the Qin army coming from all directions, Yan Wangxi's bloated body trembled uncontrollably.

"General, from which direction can you break through?" Yan Wangxi pressed the railing in front of him, trying his best not to let his voice tremble.

"King, now only the north gate is still under our control, if we want to leave, we should make a decision as soon as possible, and if it is a little later, I am afraid we will not be able to leave." Yan Yi also couldn't hide his fear.

"Let's go." This time, Yan Wangxi did not hesitate.

Suddenly, a huge explosion came, and from the royal road in front of the main gate of the Yan Palace, a huge figure fell, and the refined imperial road was smashed apart, and the red flame seemed to have a tendency to extinguish between the bright and the uncertain.

"What's that?" Looking at the metal giant standing up from the flames, Yan Wangxi's pupils instantly dilated to the limit, what kind of existence is that?

"Not Qin Jun?" The flames in the wind and rain were too dazzling, even if there was wind and rain blocking the sight, Yan Yi also saw the existence of the metal giant.

And that wasn't the end of it, a burst of fire pierced through the rain, and where it passed, houses exploded and burst out of the ruins, striking the metal giants.

Could it be that gods and demons are at war?

The royal road in front of the Yanwang Palace is the central axis of Jicheng, and it is even wider and brighter, for a while, countless pairs of eyes in Jicheng saw the confrontation on the royal road, the huge metal giant, the human figure shrouded in flames, between each confrontation, the power poured out can destroy everything within a radius of tens of meters, whether it is a tall house, or the stone slab mined on Yanshan on the royal road.

It is a power that transcends people's cognition, could it be that the gods of heaven came down to help the Yan Kingdom resist the Qin army? At this time, in the hearts of all the swallows who saw the terrifying battlefield, such a thought was subconsciously generated.

But who is the one who can fight the gods?

At this time, countless pairs of eyes turned to the battlefield, and even forgot their enemies, what kind of existence was there?

While the Yan people were puzzled, there were also a large number of Qin troops who fell into doubts, did they still have such a terrifying power in Jicheng?

"Fight." Most of the Qin soldiers were puzzled, but the Qin soldiers who rushed in from the gate of the southern city knew what was going on, and in the burning flames, they also had their fighting intentions.

As the Qin army in the southern city attacked the center of Jicheng and converged with the Qin armies of all the tribes, more and more people understood who the figure that kept pushing back the metal giant was.

It was their Guardian Captain, their commander, and their invincible existence.

There was a loud bang, and the metal giant was knocked away again, and a huge stone pillar on the royal road that was nearly ten feet tall shattered in an instant, and pieces of burned red metal fragments were shot down.

"If you only have such power, then wait for the fate of being demolished by me." Yang Ming, who punched the metal giant away, said loudly, and his voice exploded in the royal road, making the Qin army's military strength soar, it will be where the courage of the soldiers lies, at this moment, Yang Ming, who is like a god and demon descending, is their invincible belief.

"That person is Yang Ming of the Qin State?" As Yang Ming's voice echoed over Jicheng, the well-informed Yan people in the city had already guessed who the figure that seemed to be about to kill the gods and demons belonged to.

(End of chapter)