Qian Ling and Zhao Yifeng were both shocked, and the former couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect the Spirit Warrior to be so terrifying, and he was so seriously injured but still had his strength left." ”

Looking at the shocked expressions of Qianling and the others, the red-haired man looked very satisfied. It seems that only by pushing the other party into a desperate situation step by step can his anger be appeased.

Bruce Lee was not frightened by the sudden voice, and looked at the red-haired man indifferently, his fists clenched.

Wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the red-haired man smacks his mouth. Although he coughed twice from time to time, he still looked at the three of them playfully. With a kind of slashing blood on the edge of a knife, crawling in the pile of dead people.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no way to avoid it. Although Qianling and Zhao Yifeng were shocked, it didn't mean that they were afraid, otherwise they wouldn't be standing here.

Since you can't hide, let's fight. After fighting with the crocodile-tailed black-striped tiger, the red-haired man's combat effectiveness was also greatly reduced. Qianling and Zhao Yifeng glanced at each other, suddenly activated, and launched an assault from both wings.

With a cruel smile, the red-haired man's fists brought the wind to the wind, and the seemingly seriously injured body still contained amazing strength.

"Bang bang" twice.

Qianling and Zhao Yifeng flew out upside down in an instant, landing heavily beside Bruce Lee.

The red-haired man showed a playful expression and did not initiate a pursuit. looked at the three of them: "Even if Lao Tzu is injured, it is not something that you little bastard can shake." Now, feel the despair to your heart's content, maybe Lao Tzu is in a good mood and will leave you a whole corpse. As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the three of them, his fist clenching like a firecracker.

Bruce Lee crouched down to check on their injuries, and the two were seriously injured by a single blow.

Qianling coughed lightly and said, "His battle spirit is very strong, even if he is injured, we can't resist it." It seems that there is a lot of bad luck today. ”

Zhao Yifeng was more seriously injured, and the difference in strength between him and the other party was too great. Fortunately, the red-haired man did not kill him, and the two of them picked up a life. Trying to stand up, Zhao Yifeng said bitterly: "Xiaolong, you go quickly, leave us alone." We'll try to get him out of your hands as much as we can, and it's better than burying them all here. ”

The more critical the moment, the more calm Bruce Lee became. After listening to Zhao Yifeng's words, he said indifferently: "The three of them were called away together." A person, that's called fleeing. ”

Hearing this, the two of them couldn't help but shake their bodies, and they were greatly touched by that kind of righteous courage. The teenager in front of them, who was about the same age as them, seemed to be moving forward from the future.

The thumb of his right hand gently brushed the tip of his nose, and Bruce Lee slowly got up. His eyes were fixed on the red-haired man, and he slowly walked forward.

When the red-haired man saw Bruce Lee coming, he couldn't help but look fierce and said, "You instigated that brute just now, right?" At first, I thought you were a brainless little bastard, but I didn't expect it to be almost planted in your hands, and I really lost my eyes. ”

Of course, Bruce Lee didn't think that this was praising him, but he just said indifferently: "You have a lot of places to look away, since I can calculate you once, why can't I have a second time." ”

The red-haired man laughed angrily: "Haha... Okay, little bastard, in the face of absolute strength, I'll see how you calculate me a second time. ”

After speaking, I saw that it suddenly launched, strode towards Bruce Lee, and a strong fluctuation of battle qi rose between the fists, and shouted: "I want to knock you out of the with one punch." ”

Looking at the red-haired man's heavy fists, Bruce Lee was not only not afraid, but a little excited. When the huge fist came at him, the other party was already grinning.

The red-haired man only regarded Bruce Lee as a little hairy boy with no fighting spirit from beginning to end, and he didn't think that he could survive his punch at all. Just slow down the speed of the fist and let it slowly feel death.

However, it was precisely because of this contempt that he became miserable next.

This kind of straight fist, as long as the speed does not exceed the limit of reaction, no matter how strong the strength is, he is not afraid. He has not revealed his ability, and he is waiting for the red-haired man to take the initiative to give this opportunity.

At the last moment, Bruce Lee stepped forward directly and kicked sideways. While avoiding the opponent's attack, he also took advantage of his momentum, and his heel carried all the strength of his body, and pierced into his crotch with unmistakable accuracy.

"Ahh

A miserable scream, almost comparable to the previous crocodile-tailed black-striped tiger. The red-haired man suddenly covered his crotch and knelt down, his expression painful as if he was about to cry. This is also due to his own strength, otherwise this kick can directly cause his indescribable parts to burst and die.

One hit hit, and Bruce Lee no longer hid his strength. With his right leg stretched forward, his left leg slightly bent, punching forward and facing forward, he made his trademark offensive move.

Looking at the red-haired man in pain, Bruce Lee said indifferently: "I said that if I can calculate you once, I can have a second time." Besides—" he said, and shook a finger at him, "You can't." ”

"Ahh Little crumbs, Lao Tzu tore you! ”

The crotch he was covering was bleeding and staining his trouser legs red, and the red-haired man yelled in heart-rending pain.

Bruce Lee didn't wait any longer, he had rich experience in actual combat and directly kicked at the red-haired man. Instantly attack its head with a series of dazzling movements such as low kicks, side kicks, and swinging legs after turning. Finally, when the red-haired man was beaten into a bit of a trance, Bruce Lee got close and punched him with a series of lightning-fast days, and finally put him down.

Zhao Yifeng looked at Bruce Lee's figure, couldn't help but clench his fists and applaud loudly.

However, Qianling looked ahead, but suddenly shouted, "Xiaolong be careful, he hasn't lost his combat effectiveness yet." ”

I saw the red-haired man get up again, patted his crotch with a hideous face, and screamed at the sky, as if he had forgotten the pain.

Bruce Lee kept an eye on his opponent and was relieved to see him look crazy. A physically strong opponent is not terrible, but what is terrible is that the mind is just as flexible. Lifting his trouser legs, Bruce Lee was fully prepared for battle.

At this moment, the red-haired man's face was swollen and his eyes were red, and he wanted to immediately crush Bruce Lee's bones and scatter ashes.

Kicking the ground violently, the red-haired man shot at Bruce Lee like a cannonball, and the speed was staggering. After approaching, the man stretched out his giant palm and cut at Bruce Lee. The latter, while taking a step back, slammed his front leg into the red-haired man's elbow to complete the volley.

But this time, the speed and strength of the red-haired man are obviously beyond Bruce Lee's imagination. When Bruce Lee kicked him in the arm, his momentum did not diminish at all, and he directly crashed into it.

The volley failed. In an instant, his second reaction was to sink down and give way to his opponent from the side, and then wait for the opportunity to move. However, when he activated, the red-haired man laughed cruelly, "Die, 'Steel Knees'..."

"It's not good, it's a combat skill."

Bruce Lee's heart shook.

Just as Bruce Lee wanted to avoid his edge, the red-haired man suddenly lifted his knee and pushed it from the bottom up. The power was so great that it kicked Bruce Lee away in an instant.

If you play out as usual, Bruce Lee has time to react. Because in such a situation, it is impossible to exert force normally, and it is impossible to come out of the leg so suddenly and vigorously.

This time, Bruce Lee once again felt the wonder of the fighting spirit. The red-haired man's legs were not only as fast as lightning, but also because they were pushed by battle qi, there were no restrictions on his movements, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Between the lightning and flint, Bruce Lee could only protect his chest with both hands and forcibly resist a blow. Under the huge force, he hit a big tree behind him, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Little Dragon!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yifeng and the others shouted worriedly.

The red-haired man laughed when the blow hit, and in his opinion, Bruce Lee had broken bones and tendons.

However, just as Bruce Lee and the others underestimated his ability to resist blows, the red-haired man was also seriously blinded by Bruce Lee's physical strength. When the latter wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stepped forward again, he realized that this thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was not simple.

"It seems that Lao Tzu has really lost his eyes, you little bastard is actually cultivating physical arts."

The red-haired man finally regained some composure.

Bruce Lee faced him and said, "You are not only blind, but you also seem to be dog-eyed." As the saying goes, a dog's eyes look down on people, isn't it? ”

"Lao Tzu killed you."

"You can't..."

Bruce Lee deliberately verbally stimulated the red-haired man, wanting to provoke the other party.

Sure enough, the red-haired man attacked this side again. Although he has been repeatedly injured, he is a spirit fighter after all, and even if his strength decreases sharply, he should not be underestimated.

The two fought together again. This time, Bruce Lee was vigilant and always on guard against the sudden appearance of combat skills. If you can avoid it, you can avoid it, and if you can't avoid it, you can also make a force in advance to form an attack.

After several collisions, Bruce Lee was an absolute disadvantage. Fortunately, it is flexible in battle and has a moderate attack and defense, so that it will not be defeated. The strength of the spirit fighter can be seen.

Compared to Bruce Lee, the red-haired man was even more shocked. Obviously, his strength and movement speed are stronger than Bruce Lee, plus his combat skills are frequent, but he still can't beat Bruce Lee. He felt that the young man in front of him was like a swimming dragon, and every time he struck, he could entangle himself, making him powerful and useless, and he couldn't use his speed.

Angrily scolding, the red-haired man shouted, "Little bastard, it's time for the game to end." I'm going to spare you half your life, and watch your two buddies be tortured to death by Lao Tzu little by little. ”

Bruce Lee had already moved his killing intent and said, "It should indeed be over, but you must be the one who dies." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the red-haired man to react, he took the initiative to attack. I saw that his front leg swept low and feint, and then instantly picked up and kicked the opponent's jaw. The red-haired man subconsciously dodged below, but met Bruce Lee's high-elastic legs.

With a hit, Bruce Lee turned around and swung his legs, followed by a high kick, and then turned and swung back.

On the side, Qianling and Zhao Yifeng glanced at each other, and couldn't help but feel familiar. Then he seemed to remember something, staring at Bruce Lee intently, full of anticipation.

With another high-leg kick, kicking at the red-haired man, Bruce Lee used the centrifugal force generated by inertia, and his leg strength became stronger and stronger. However, the opponent clearly adapted to his leg trajectory. When Bruce Lee turned around and walked out of his leg again, the red-haired man saw the opportunity and grabbed it with his big hand.

"Die."

Catching Bruce Lee's legs, the red-haired man also took advantage of the situation and smashed him directly into a rock wall.

This is the physical technique "Mighty Bull Devil Legs" that Bruce Lee got not long ago. However, in the face of an enemy stronger than him, Bruce Lee did not have a chance to complete the charge, and was directly interrupted by the opponent.

With the strength of his waist and abdomen, which is far beyond ordinary people, Bruce Lee instantly completed the adjustment in the air. Before the head was about to hit the rock wall, it was changed to back contact. Although he was knocked to pieces, he finally avoided the key point.

"Burst Fist."

Enduring the sharp pain in his back, Bruce Lee had just gotten up, but the red-haired man's body suddenly appeared in front of him. Seize the gap between his injuries and unleash his combat skills again.

At the last moment, Bruce Lee fought strongly, punched an inch, and did not allow the opponent to resist the opponent's combat skills. The body was knocked back again, and when the back of the feet was on the side, it was like a butterfly to unload the force left and right, and from time to time it turned around and stepped in a small area to restore, like a dance.

After a confrontation, Bruce Lee was injured several times, but he did not give in. The typical weak battle is strong, which shocked Zhao Yifeng and the others.

Seeing Bruce Lee's such agile skills, even the red-haired man couldn't help but be frightened. But he scoffed, "Something, but that's all." If you want to fight Lao Tzu, unless you have a secret method to instantly increase your strength. It's a pity that you're cultivating physical arts, so there's no such possibility. ”

Hearing this, Bruce Lee said noncommittally and coldly: "Oh, is it? Then don't blink. ”

"Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang..."

Bruce Lee's heart moved, and he suddenly took off a pile of black clothes. When they let go, they all slammed into the ground with a series of muffled sounds.