Lu Qingxue happened to turn back at this moment, her dark hair flying, and she just happened to see the scene of Mu Fan leaping high and slashing downwards.
Like a high-speed spinning grinding wheel cutting through steel, the sparks splashed out forming a straight line.
Mu Fan held the Curved Light Scythe Blade and slashed all the way down.
The dark metallic color of Iron Man suddenly turned completely red at this moment, and with a roar, his right fist violently smashed forward.
But his heavy and large fist only hit a phantom that suddenly disappeared.
With a boom, a wave of earth splashed up, and Mu Fan's figure appeared from the air five meters in front of Iron Man, retreating nimbly.
When Iron Man noticed this scene and prepared to attack again, he suddenly froze, incredulously looking at his own chest.
The atmosphere seemed to stagnate at this moment.
A knife mark about half a meter long and half a finger deep was clearly visible on that Steel Body.
