Chapter seven hundred and ninety second: defeat the puppet with one palm
Han Tie is as tall as an iron tower.
And his voice was like the sound of a bell, vibrating in all directions.
No one wants to make wedding clothes for others, but no one wants to be robbed of the opportunity by others.
At this time, Han Tie glanced around.
Mainly looking at Saint Son of Poisons, Saint Linlang and the three demon emperors.
As long as they nod in agreement, he will take action.
"I have no objection!"
The Saint of Hundred Poisons smiled faintly.
If Han Tie is willing to take action, he naturally wants it.
After all, what he is good at is poisons and hidden weapons.
But this obviously has little effect on the black iron puppet.
As for the treasures in the passage, it doesn't matter if Han Tie chooses them first.
It's not the final treasure anyway.
Moreover, it is still unknown whether there are treasures in the passage.
Saint Linlang did not speak, but nodded.
The saints and saints have all spoken.
Song Zhijing and Lu Liangsheng naturally had no objections.
"Let you try it first!"
Earthquake Mangniu grunted, making a decision on behalf of the monster beast.
"good!"
Seeing that everyone agreed, Han Tie stepped towards the black iron puppet.
Boom! Boom!
Every step Han Tie took made a shallow dent on the ground.
If it weren't for the special material here, he might be able to dig out a deep pit with one foot.
His speed is not fast.
However, the distance was not long, and after three or five steps, we reached the black iron puppet.
"Punch me!"
Han Tie clenched his right hand into a fist, his bronze skin glowing with metallic luster.
It seems that it is not a body of flesh and blood, but an arm of steel.
The blue veins protrude like a horned dragon.
Providing strong strength to Hantie.
"Han Tie is born with supernatural power. One punch can have a force of ten thousand kilograms. Although this black iron puppet is strong, it may not be his opponent!"
Lu Liangsheng spoke again.
It seems that there is quite a lot of confidence in Han Tie.
At this time, Xiao Changfeng's eyes also fell on Han Tie.
"The body is like black iron, the strength is greater than Mount Tai, and it turns out to be a black iron spiritual body." wavv
Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he could see Han Tie's specialness at a glance.
The Vajra Sect selects its disciples with the first priority of endurance.
You must be able to endure hardships and bear the pain of physical training.
Next is talent.
Han Tie not only has great endurance, but also has great talent.
The black iron spirit body makes him more suitable for the Vajra Sect's techniques.
His muscles are like black iron, capable of defeating the emperor's weapon.
The powerful force within the body can even hold down mountains.
He is considered to be the strongest body refiner Xiao Changfeng has ever seen in his life.
boom!
At this time, Han Tie punched out with great force, and the air exploded.
Layers of air waves shook away from his fists, with a magnificent momentum.
The black iron puppet raised his spear.
The gun's light was like lightning, and it was as fast as thunder, heading towards Han Tie.
Click!
However, this spear made of unknown material faced Han Tie's punch.
The tip of the gun was actually broken.
"Even without the support of spiritual energy, Han Tie's physical body is too strong and is enough to defeat a top-grade imperial weapon. Here, his advantages are unleashed to a greater extent, so be careful."
Song Zhijing's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he was wary.
This Feng Shui formation suppresses all energy.
As a result, the three demon emperors could only exert their physical power.
In this way, for a body refiner like Han Tie.
The strength is stronger.
"Come again!"
Han Tie gained the upper hand with one punch and immediately clenched his fist again.