The legendary power originated from the ancient ice dragon bloodline talent.

Qiao finally understood what the so-called great destruction and crushing of physical defense is.

The scimitar in the hands of the commander of the highlanders was densely filled with ripples like running water. Between the fine silver ripples, there were dark silver spots with fingernails, like snowflake patterns.

This is the top steel unique to the Highlanders - snow-patterned iron.

This is not an alloy that can be refined through technical means, but the natural properties of certain special ores in several rare metal deposits in the highlands.

Compared with ordinary stainless steel, the hardness and toughness of snow-patterned iron are nearly three times higher.

In front of the weapons made of snow-patterned iron, the metal armors of various countries in the Medland continent were as fragile as pieces of paper, and could break through an inch thick plate armor with one easy blow.

The toughness of the snow-patterned iron makes the weapons it forged become extremely difficult to destroy.

Even if it is bent by 180 degrees, as long as the force is released, the weapons caused by the forging of snow-patterned iron can be restored to their original state without any damage at all.

Fortunately, the output of snow-patterned iron is not large. Among the highlanders, except for officers with sufficient status, only the well-known "hero warriors" can obtain a precious weapon forged by snow-patterned iron.

Qiao's right fist really hit the snow-patterned iron scimitar on the hands of the commander.

The tentacles feel extremely weird.

The sturdyness of the snow-patterned iron disappeared.

The toughness of snow-shaped iron disappears.

On Joe's fist, a layer of crimson knight's power was shaking strangely, and the "Legendary Power" fell firmly on the scimitar through his fist.

Crack, crush.

Qiao didn't even feel much anti-shock force. Before his fist could completely fall on the scimitar, the scimitar was completely shattered from the tip of the knife to the hilt.

That was the complete collapse of the physical level, and the entire scimitar was completely broken into the smallest fragments.

This is the crushing at the level of law. The complete destruction and shattering of physical defense by the legendary power, which made all the physical properties of the Snow-Secret Iron disappear. It is like a rotten iron-breaking knife, which was gently touched by Qiao's fist and collapsed and shattered.

Qiao's fist fell firmly on the chest of the captain.

This thousand-man commander was dressed in a gorgeous and fancy piece, with a layer of gold on the main body, and then dyed five brilliant colors with mineral dyes. At first glance, it looked like a large cocktail feather.

Judging from the exaggerated colors, you will know that this plate armor comes from the Gaul Republic.

Only those guys in the Gaul Republic made the armor so exaggerated, gorgeous, fancy, and extremely strong.

The Gallic Republic? There is a tradition of ‘respecting life’ from top to bottom.

To put it bluntly? Their generals, from top to bottom, are all afraid of death.

The armor produced by the Gallic Republic has always been the best in the Medlands countries.

There are several thick scratches on the plate armor on the Qianfu Captain? Look at the traces, they are clearly traces left by thirty-millimeter high-speed shells.

A thirty-millimeter high-speed shell? Even a thirty-millimeter caliber cannot break this plate armor? It can be seen how good the defense of this plate armor is.

Joe's fist touched the plate armor.

The plate armor blew up like a soap bubble blown by a child in the sun, gently shattering? It was fried into countless tiny pieces and sprinkled all over the ground.

The power of legend? The complete destruction and crushing of physical defense.

Arrogance, unreasonable, and directly destroyed from the level of physical laws.

Qiao still didn't feel too much countershock power. His punch, which was wrapped in the Titan Fist with a body-sensing weight of 2 million pounds, fell on this thousand-strong commander who had reached the extraordinary fifth level.

This thousand-man commander has just entered the fifth level of strength.

But relying on the extraordinary potion given by the Highland Wolf Temple? and the strange contract connection he and his wolf have formed, his strength is much stronger than the ordinary extraordinary fifth-level.

Five hundred thousand pounds of physical strength? It is also the best among the fifth-level extraordinary.

Such power, and the physical strength brought by such power? The old-fashioned clamp, the new flintlock rifle, and the old-fashioned flowering shells with a caliber of less than 100 millimeters, are difficult to cause too much damage to him.

Even though the Imperial Army's new ordnance bombardment was hit by the 120-caliber mortar and 155-caliber howitzer, the commander of the thousand-male monstrosity, survived fortunately with his powerful body.

Joe's fist hit his chest.

Qiao still didn't feel too much recoil force. His fist touched the other party's body, and his fist... passed through a cloud of blood mist.

Just like a scimitar made of snow-patterned iron, it is like a Gallic plate armor with amazing defense.

The body of a captain is destroyed and shattered from a physical level.

His body exploded into a dense blood mist, and Qiao's heavy punch passed through the blood mist, just like a heavy steam engine locomotive passing through the mountain tunnel at high speed, making a dull roar.

Qiao cursed angrily. He used his punch too hard, and his fist did not receive much anti-shock force at all.

This is equivalent to a person punching with all his strength, but punching him into the air.

Even though Qiao had the fighting instinct of "Scarlet", the attack effect of this punch exceeded the control of Qiao's current "Scarlet Instinct". His body fell forward, staggered forward a few steps in a mess, and the heavy punch fell firmly on the frozen ground.

The ground within a radius of hundreds of feet trembled slightly.

A dull sound came, and Qiao's heavy punch hit the ground with a large pit with a diameter of more than twenty feet, comparable to a heavy cannon.

The accumulated snow, mud, blood, and the broken limbs and arms flew high, roaring to the sky, and then sprinkled on Gorkin, Mr. Sigens, Marcos, Lan Mujin, Lan Liguogong and others.

"That's...the snow-patterned iron scimitar..." Gorkin wiped his bloody face hard and shouted at Qiao angrily: "That's the snow-patterned iron scimitar with a market value of more than 50,000 gold marks...and the Gaul plate armor worth at least 10,000 gold marks...Joe, you prodigal son, you bastard!"

Gorkin's eyes were red: "I wanted to get a snow-patterned iron weapon half a year ago..."

All the officers of the Imperial Army wanted to get a weapon made of snow-patterned iron.

Men, especially soldiers, are as fanatical as they are about good weapons.

The weapons made of snow-patterned iron are undoubtedly the best among the best. They can seize a weapon made of snow-patterned iron in the war in the Lanyin Corridor. This is a decent thing that can be boasted in the army for several years!

Such a top-notch player was actually smashed by Qiao Yi's fist!

And that gorgeous Gaul plate armor...

The Vitu family is not short of money, as long as they are willing to spend money, such a Gaul plate armor can be hung on the walls of the Vitu family.

However, the Gaul plate armor seized from the battlefield, such armor, can be used as a family heirloom for the imperial soldiers, and can be recorded in family events, passed down from generation to generation, bragging to their children and grandchildren!

Such a very commemorative piece of plate armor was also shattered by Qiao Yi's fist!

Gorkin was heartbroken and jealous. He rushed up and kicked Qiao Yuanmeng's butt on the ground: "Retract some strength... Bastard... Hesen is really biased. Your boxing gloves are much stronger than my sword!"

Gorkin's teeth were itchy with hatred.

When he joined the army, Hesen also gave him an extraordinary weapon, which was the battle sword in his hand now.

However, the attributes of this sword, aside from some hidden extraordinary attributes, are only two levels stronger than weapons made of snow-patterned iron in terms of strength and sharpness. On the battlefield, seven or eight powerful impacts are required to cut off weapons made of snow-patterned iron.

And Qiao actually smashed a snow-patterned iron scimitar and a Gallic plate armor with one punch!

Gorkin doesn't think this is Joe's power.

He only felt that this was the horror effect brought by Joe's Titan Fist...

He kicked Joe hard on the ass, and Gorkin whispered: "Hesen, he has to give me a better sword... My current 'Shadow of Wind' is too light, too light... it's not enough."

Gorkin has been in the army for several years. These years have been the golden period when his strength has increased the fastest and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

The Shadow of Wind, this is an extraordinary weapon Hesen gave when he joined the army. When he joined the army, he could not use this sword freely. However, after these years, the Shadow of Wind could no longer keep up with his strength and progress.

Qiao lay on the ground and spat hard with the dirt.

He stood up and smiled at Gorkin with a smile: "What do you want, tell me...I have money now."

Qiao patted his chest hard and put on a rich and arrogant nouveau riche's face.

Gorkin rolled his eyes.

Extraordinary weapons, this is not something that money can solve.

The Vitu family is rich and powerful, but there is only one channel to obtain extraordinary weapons, which is the ancient Titan, which is hidden on the volcanic island with a huge appetite and requires a huge price to take action.

Qiao may be very rich now, after all, he made a fortune in the imperial capital.

But if you want to get a suitable extraordinary weapon, this is really not a problem that money can solve.

"Be careful!" Gorgin grabbed Joe's shoulder and pulled him back hard.

Gorkin used a lot of strength to capture Joe behind him.

But Joe stood there motionlessly. Gorkin felt that he had not caught a fat man who looked like he weighed only more than 300 pounds, but grabbed a towering mountain of thousands of feet.

Qiao remained motionless, but Gorkin's five fingers felt a little bit of pain in the reverse shock.

Gorkin glanced at Qiao in horror, waved the shadow of the wind, and rushed towards the highland warriors flying in front of him, with hazy sword shadows.

Three ten thousand men, twelve thousand men, nearly a hundred centuries, and a large group of well-equipped highland warriors in armor and equipped, all rushed towards the point where Joe and Gorkin were.
Chapter completed!