Seeing this, Zhao Yifeng and Qianling instantly realized and smiled in unison. At the same time, we finally saw the dawn of victory.

What fell to the ground was naturally Bruce Lee's death re-annihilation. When the last bracer was dropped, Bruce Lee only felt as light as a feather, as if he had escaped the restraint of gravity.

Looking at the heavy fall of death, the red-haired man felt fear in his heart for the first time. Just by the dust raised on the ground, you could tell that the clothes definitely had some weight. He really couldn't imagine that the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in front of him had been wearing this and fighting with him, no wonder he was so indifferent from beginning to end.

simply played a string of days punches, and Zhao Yifeng and the others on the side couldn't see his fists clearly at all.

"So fast!"

Qianling couldn't help but exclaim.

Seeing this, the red-haired man's face became even more gloomy. If it was in his heyday, no matter how strong Bruce Lee was, he wouldn't take it seriously. And now, he has been consumed by the crocodile tail black-striped tiger and Bruce Lee in turn, although he has not fallen, but his own state has long been gone. Faced with the sudden change, he couldn't help but retreat.

Looking at Bruce Lee, who was stretching his shins, the red-haired man suddenly threatened, and said: "I didn't expect you kid to have a bit of a way, but you have to know that I am a spirit warrior, and the real strength is something you can't imagine at all." I advise you to hand over the beast spirit honestly, and I can let you go. ”

It is not difficult to see from the red-haired man's tone that Bruce Lee at this moment has already shocked him. But this time he fought so hard that his head was bleeding, and he only came for the beast spirit, how could he be willing to return empty-handed. In his opinion, although Bruce Lee is strong, he is always a child. If you can't even bluff a child, then all these years of licking blood from the knife will be in vain.

However, Bruce Lee looked at him, but he was as indifferent as ever: "Do you want to leave or do you want to delay time?" If you want a beast spirit, why don't you grab it yourself? ”

Joke! Speaking of experience, Bruce Lee is definitely only strong but not weak compared to him. If you want to show off your acting skills in front of Bruce Lee, is it really so easy to mix up in Hollywood?

The red-haired man's face was cloudy, and he shouted: "Boy, don't toast or eat and drink." If I strike again, be careful that the lives of those two partners behind you are in danger. ”

Bruce Lee raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips with some disdain, wiped the tip of his nose with his right hand and said, "You can't." ”

This is the third time that Bruce Lee has looked down on himself, as a dignified spiritual warrior, when has he been so despised. And the other party is still a teenager who is regarded as an ant by himself.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The red-haired man was finally completely angry.

Bruce Lee didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and his butterfly steps changed instantly, and he appeared in front of the red-haired man almost in the blink of an eye.

Taken aback by his speed, the red-haired man instinctively punched and wanted to block Bruce Lee's offensive line. However, he underestimated the latter's speed at the moment.

I saw Bruce Lee's feet alternately overlapping, almost leaving an afterimage in place. The body flashed out from the side, and the right hand pulled three inches away from the red-haired man and slammed out.

"Three-inch fist."

The red-haired man opened the door in front of him, obviously unable to keep up with Bruce Lee's speed, and his chest was punched. The fist was at the point, and the entire chest was twisted.

A mouthful of blood spat out, and the man fell backwards like an electric shock, falling directly four or five meters away.

Bruce Lee was originally able to use his seemingly lean body to play with unimaginable strength. There are no limits at the moment, and its power is not a joke.

The red-haired man finally began to fear. Bruce Lee's speed and power have exceeded his imagination. Not to mention that he is seriously injured now, even in his heyday, he is not able to kill in seconds.

With fear, the red-haired man no longer has the heart to fight. By inertia, he decisively stepped back, his legs took advantage of the momentum, and shot directly in the opposite direction of Bruce Lee, choosing to escape.

"Little bastard, don't let me see you again, or I'll crush you."

The red-haired man retreated and roared.

When he felt that he had successfully escaped from the danger zone, Bruce Lee appeared on his way somewhere.

With a lightning-like side kick, Bruce Lee said coldly: "I said, if I have the opportunity, I will kill you for the words in your mouth." ”

"Ahh

Under the serious injury, the red-haired man's physical functions have already fallen to the bottom. Flying upside down, he fell back to the ground again.

Walking forward, Bruce Lee stared at the red-haired man, and he had already made a murderous intent.

Clutching his chest, the red-haired man stood up again, his face distorted. He patted his head hard, and seemed to be getting a little crazy.

Bruce Lee wasted no time and went straight to a continuous leg attack. The red-haired man also shouted and waved his huge fist, and hit Bruce Lee like he was desperate.

During this period, the red-haired man was kicked by Bruce Lee several times, but he felt no pain. After fighting for multiple injuries, he also hit Bruce Lee with a high kick and forced a punch on the latter.

It has to be said that the attack power of the spirit fighter is as strong as the ability to resist hits. Even if he was seriously injured, he still shook Bruce Lee away.

However, compared to Bruce Lee, the red-haired man is in much worse condition. At this moment, there are many meridian fractures, soft tissue contusions, and fractures.

Bruce Lee spit out the residual blood in his mouth with a "bah", and the corners of his mouth turned into a dangerous arc.

The red-haired man also struggled to support his body, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if to stimulate the last combat power.

"Ahh Thousand Phantom Fist. ”

At this moment, the red-haired man finally mobilized all the remaining battle qi and desperately sent out his strongest combat skills. Numerous phantoms are stacked up, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Using the battle aura that emerged like a river, the red-haired man's hands were like clockwork machines, swinging at great speed, and the power was stronger than the wave. It's just that he was seriously injured, and he spurted blood while punching. I'm afraid that after this blow, he will either die or be maimed.

And Bruce Lee did not show weakness, after taking off the Death Heavy Armor, he once again used centrifugal force to continuously shoot out his legs, and his speed and strength were not weaker than the other party.

After many collisions, Bruce Lee used his speed to not fall behind at all. Once again, he turned around and swung his leg to the red-haired man's increasing punch, and both sides were each shaken back several meters.

The red-haired man licked the blood stains that had begun to dry at the corners of his mouth, like a wild beast. The side effects of forced luck are becoming more and more apparent. That look, even if you win, you may not have a long life.

Bruce Lee stood still, slowly raising his head, his eyes full of determination. At this time, Zhao Yifeng and the others saw that Bruce Lee's right leg seemed to have become as hard as iron, and the originally distinct muscle lines were even more exaggerated as if a knife was sharpening an axe.

"Mighty Bull Demon Kick."

muttering to himself, Bruce Lee quickly flashed towards the red-haired man. The latter was already fighting to the death, ignoring the broken meridians, and launched a final charge towards Bruce Lee.

With an ultra-long-distance step and side kick, Bruce Lee seems to feel that every cell in his body is assisting him to exert his strength, which is extremely smooth.

A strong collision that kicked up huge amounts of dust. This is a pure duel between physical skills and battle qi.

Zhao Yifeng and Qianling stared at the battlefield intently, and their hearts had already tightened. If Bruce Lee wins, he should reap a lot of rewards. If Bruce Lee is defeated, they will return here.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the fierce collision did not last long. The red-haired man's sturdy body eventually flew backwards like papier-mâché, splashing a string of blood in the air.

The dust cleared, and Bruce Lee was half-prostrate on the ground, staring at his opponent as dangerously as a cheetah.

There was a loud muffled sound, and the red-haired man slammed into the ground on his back. I saw that his body convulsed incessantly, and blood gushed like a cheap liquid.

Not far away, Bruce Lee jumped on the spot and jumped high above the red-haired man.

"Wow... Ahh

Suddenly, he let out a scream, and his right foot, which was possessed by the powerful bull demon leg, stomped heavily on the chest of the red-haired man.

Viscous blood splattered out with fine internal organs, indicating that the latter had completely lost its vitality.

This thunderous scene brought more shock to Zhao Yifeng and the others. The dignified spirit fighter was trampled to death by Bruce Lee's fierce kick like this. Although at this time, either you die or I die, the two have never seen a killing, let alone experienced life and death so personally, and they have not even recovered from the previous danger. For a while, I always felt very uncomfortable.

Stepping on the corpse of the red-haired man, Bruce Lee's face looked ruthless and angry, and his facial muscles trembled slightly with the tightness of his body, looking a little terrifying.

After coming to this world, the experiences are very different from the past. It was also the first time he had felt death so closely, if it weren't for the red-haired man who had suffered heavy injuries one after another. I'm afraid it's the three of them lying on the ground at the moment.

Even so, Bruce Lee was still seriously injured, his body was stained with blood in many places, and his internal organs were in pain.

When he came to Zhao Yifeng and the others, Bruce Lee said with a strong spirit: "According to Qianling, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. The strong smell of blood is likely to attract other beasts, so let's leave first. ”

Knowing that now was not the time to speak, the two didn't say much, and let Bruce Lee carry them left and right, let Qianling hold the beast eggs, and quickly ran into the bushes and left.

Sure enough, not long after the three of them left, a new beast roar was heard in the distance, majestic and powerful, obviously a powerful beast full of energy.

ran until the river before Bruce Lee put the two down. At this time, the two of them also regained some strength. After simply washing the blood stains on their bodies and putting on new clothes, the three of them left again. In order not to leave a trail for the alien beast to track.

After more than ten minutes, they finally found a relatively safe bush to shelter in, and Bruce Lee finally collapsed on the ground exhausted. Loosen the heartstrings, fatigue and pain suddenly swept through the body, making him gasp.

Qianling looked at Bruce Lee lying down, couldn't hide her shock, and said, "I didn't expect your physical skills to soar to such an extent in such a short period of time." It's unimaginable. ”

Bruce Lee shook his head and smiled: "Thanks to this set of Death Heavy Armor, I can feel the transformation of my body every day." In the beginning, I was also suffering from it. ”

Then, Bruce Lee pulled a bunch of things out of the ring and threw them on the ground.

Looking at the white beast spirit, Zhao Yifeng let out a sigh: "It is such a small beast spirit that can make people fight for their lives." Is it worth it? ”

Bruce Lee looked at the sky and said: "This is the greed of human nature, even if time and space pass, this will never change." ”

After a sigh, Bruce Lee pulled out a jade wrench. This is the trophy taken from the red-haired man before leaving.

Holding the wrench, as soon as his heart moved, a three-dimensional space appeared in Bruce Lee's senses. Undoubtedly, this is also a spatial storage.

After some searching, Bruce Lee saw a booklet with two big characters "Steel Knee" printed on it.

"It's that guy's combat skills."

Zhao Yifeng said excitedly.

Qianling was also a little excited, and said, "Generally speaking, the combat skills that can be used by spirit fighters will not be weak. ”

And as someone who has been shot into the air himself, Bruce Lee understands its role in battle. As a melee skill, "Steel Knee" doesn't have too strong an attack, but his suddenness is a must. With Bruce Lee's skills, he has suffered a big loss under this set of combat skills, which shows its value. Thanks to the red-haired man, it is already the end of the crossbow, otherwise under one blow, Bruce Lee will either die or be disabled.