Chen Feng, wearing a black and red patterned robe, had his legs sunken into the ground. The golden light around his body clung tightly to his skin, as if suppressed by a violent force.
His crossed arms were shielding his head, blocking a mechanical metallic punch mark flashing with a blue arc.
The incoming opponent remained in a diving posture, trailing flames like a rocket.
Their figure was burly, reaching two meters tall, with their entire face covered by a layer of blue metallic mask. A peak sixth-order force field contracted and covered their whole body, temporarily blocking the metal essence absorption effect of the steel bones.
"Indeed, worthy of a martial artist who broke the limits."
"As expected from the rumors, not weak at all."
The person spoke suddenly, with a mechanical voice obviously altered through a voice changer, indistinguishable whether male or female.