As his words fell, the metal man suddenly raised his right hand and brought it down hard.
The wrist-thick iron chain instantly extended nearly twenty meters upward, stretching taut like a black longsword as it slashed down with savage force.
Mu Fan's brows rose sharply. He raised the Dark Gold Short Stick with both hands and swung it up violently.
The short stick, less than 1.5 meters long, slammed head-on into the enormous iron chain.
With a clang, sparks exploded before Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's body sank heavily, his ankles completely buried in the soil.
That strike carried unimaginable force.
Yet Mu Fan, in the Six Forms · Steel state, forcibly blocked out all pain and used his terrifying body to endure the blow head-on.
Behind him, Lu Qingxue's eyelid twitched.
Just now, she had clearly seen that at the instant Mu Fan caught the attack... the sweat steaming from his body had been instantly shaken into mist. The tremendous tremor beneath her feet made her clearly understand just how powerful the enemy they had encountered was.
Behind Mu Fan, countless vines began crazily bursting from the ground, instantly forming a thorn-covered wall that trapped the two of them inside.
Wood Man Saint, who had already completely transformed into a Tree Man, pressed both hands against the earth.
His voice had become hoarse as it rumbled out. "Iron Man, I've completely sealed off this area for you. I want you to smash these damned two to pieces, crush them into a pile of meat!"
Iron Man remained expressionless, merely staring ahead and snorting coldly. "At least you're somewhat useful."
With a pull of his right hand, the twenty-meter iron chain instantly melted away and retracted.
The burly metal man suddenly sprang from the ground. He raised his right fist high