conflict
Looking at the evil young man in red, everyone was a little vigilant. This person was one of the few top geniuses recognized by the Holy Spirit Pavilion, and if he broke out, it would really be difficult to deal with.
However, Bruce Lee didn't buy it, and handed the beast egg to Zhao Yifeng behind him. The thumb habitually wiped the tip of his nose, and he raised his chin in the same arrogant manner and said, "Instruct others to hurt my Nange disciple and insult my brother." Have you ever asked my fist? ”
The red-clothed young man's evil eyes lit up, and he stepped forward, and a sense of evil oppression made everyone in the outer pavilion unconsciously retreat in horror.
And Bruce Lee did not show weakness. With a scream, his left leg was slightly bent, and his right foot was pointed forward, posing a signature offensive and defensive action, and he took over the momentum of the young man in red.
Just as the two sides were tense, a giant hammer fell from the sky and smashed heavily between the two. Immediately, a fat teenager swaggered over.
first smiled at Bruce Lee, then turned his head to look at the young man in red and said, "It was you Xuange people who provoked first." Not to mention being defeated, and still being so unrelenting, I don't think your cabinet is just like that. If you want to fight, I'm just right for you. ”
Seeing this little fat man with a giant hammer, the young man in red snorted coldly: "The people in the outer pavilion are more arrogant than the other. I really want to know, where do you get the courage. ”
Seeing that the evil eyes of the young man in red were shining, he was about to shoot at the two. Bruce Lee and the little fat man glanced at each other, and they both smiled indifferently and didn't care about it. The latter even directly carried the giant hammer, and was about to smash it if he didn't agree with him.
However, this confrontation was completely ended by a sudden voice.
"On the Holy Spirit Peak, no private fights are allowed. Let's not take it as an example, let's go and cultivate separately. ”
Everyone was no stranger to this voice, it was from the Heavenly Pavilion Lord, and it was also the Holy Spirit Pavilion Pavilion Lord Tianfu.
Looking around, the crowd only heard his voice, but did not see him. Under the eyelids of Tianfu, they naturally did not dare to be presumptuous anymore. Stupidly put away, Bruce Lee no longer paid attention to the young man in red, and walked straight to Zhao Yifeng.
Seeing this, the young man in red also snorted coldly, glanced at everyone with evil eyes, and finally headed towards the mountain. When a Xuange disciple helped Hu Li, who was seriously injured, away, the place was quiet again.
Zhou Tai looked at Bruce Lee with some excitement and said, "I have long heard Senior Brother Nanyu talk about you, and you are really powerful." ”
Bruce Lee said with a smile: "Brother Zhou has won the award, and your previous performance is also amazing." If the strength is similar, that guy has already lost. ”
Zhao Yifeng held the black-veined beast egg, looked at the little fat man and Bruce Lee, and said, "I see that the people of the Xuan Pavilion are small in popularity, and they are blocked by you today. The next time we meet, I'm afraid there will be some friction. ”
The little fat man knocked on his giant hammer and laughed loudly: "From the time I entered the cabinet test, I saw that the group of people in the inner courtyard was not pleasing to the eye. If they want to get into trouble again, they'll have to ask my hammer first. ”
As he spoke, he looked at Bruce Lee again with great interest and said, "I wanted to talk to you last time, but when I saw you attacking sharply, my hands were itching." Why don't you come and accompany me through two tricks? ”
After a few simple conversations, everyone also knew that the little fat man's name was Shi Jiahao. Looking at the little fat man who was full of interest, Bruce Lee also smiled and said, "Didn't you hear the words of the Tianfu Pavilion Lord?" Private fighting is prohibited. Besides, I don't have time to spend this junior qi with you, and I still have to hurry up and cultivate. If you want to fight, you will be accompanied after the month. ”
"What? Primary gas section? ”
Everyone suspected that they had misheard.
Zhao Yifeng gave a brief introduction to Bruce Lee's situation, which immediately attracted a burst of exclamations from Zhou Tai and others.
Hearing this, the little fat man Shi Jiahao suddenly swung a giant hammer and smashed it heavily at Bruce Lee and said, "This is a competition, not a private fight." Take me a hammer..."
Feeling the sudden huge force, Bruce Lee was not annoyed, turned around and swung his legs to meet him. The force starts from the ground, lifts the knees and twists the hips, and uses the whole body to push out the center of gravity, truly achieving the unity of waist and horse. This seems to be a casual leg, but in fact, it is full of strength and exerts the strength of the body to the extreme.
In an instant, the two strong anti-shock forces turned into an invisible wave of qi and scattered in all directions, making Zhou Tai, Zhao Yifeng and others stunned.
Look at the two again. Bruce Lee calmly retracted his legs, wiped his nose, and smiled at Shi Jiahao: "The strength is quite strong." After I complete the requirements of the South Pavilion Lord, I will let go of the battle with you. ”
Then, he turned his head to look at Zhou Tai and the people in the South Pavilion and said, "Although the young man in red is narrow-minded, his strength is extraordinary. Try to avoid confrontation with them if it is not necessary. Although the Heavenly Pavilion Lord said that private fights are not allowed, but there is a little friction, presumably no one will care, don't suffer. ”
After a few days of absence, Zhao Yifeng wanted to have a good chat with Bruce Lee. However, knowing that he has always been anxious about cultivation, it is inconvenient to say more.
Zhao Yifeng's concern, how could Bruce Lee not know, then patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Beginner Battle Qi, the master asked me to make a breakthrough in January, I don't want to admit defeat easily." Time waits for no one, let's talk about it in a month. ”
"A month to break through the division directly? That's crazy, isn't it? ”
Zhao Yifeng was a little surprised. You must know that it took him several years to break through to the late stage of the first battle level.
This is mainly because, starting from the condensation cyclone, aspirants, want to take every step as steadily as possible. Just like Bruce Lee, he can impact a thousand turns, and he doesn't want to risk death to stay at five hundred. After that, every small section of improvement will also be precipitated and tamped as much as possible. In this way, many geniuses seem to progress slowly in the primary qi stage. However, once they broke through to the Battle Division, their terrifying cultivation talent, coupled with a solid foundation, would make them advance by leaps and bounds. The so-called high-rise buildings rise from the ground, this is the truth.
No further ado. After the blow, Shi Jiahao was also shocked. He didn't use the battle qi just now, and the hands holding the giant hammer were shocked and painful, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly. looked at Bruce Lee again, and there was more recognition in his eyes. However, for the latter's cultivation plan, so far, he had not heard of such a precedent. Unless there is a special adventure, it is almost an impossible task.
In this regard, Bruce Lee did not care. He hadn't said that this breakthrough was not just for the Warriors. Otherwise, these people would definitely think that the Nange Lord and he were both crazy.
Looking back, Bruce Lee felt that his master would never give him a game of dead chess. Maybe the way to break the game is full of dangers, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he can't easily say defeat.
It is useless to say more. Now that the legendary breakthrough has been completed, there are naturally variables. As for the results, we can only wait for time to tell.
Putting the hammer to his side, the little fat man said seriously: "For some reason, I have an inexplicable confidence in you." ”
"Then I'll borrow your good words."
Bruce Lee smiled noncommittally.
Shi Jiahao swept over the people in the outer pavilion and snorted: "During this time, you can rest assured that you can cultivate, as for those people in the Xuan Pavilion, I will come and see." ”
Hearing this, Bruce Lee wiped the tip of his nose, gave him a thumbs up and said, "In this way, the reputation of my outer cabinet depends on you to maintain it." Let's go..."After speaking, he didn't delay any longer, and walked towards the top of the mountain with the beast egg in his arms.
Looking at his back, Zhou Tai and the others were amazed. Although it was only a brief contact, they both began to be impressed by Bruce Lee's strength and self-confidence. Zhao Yifeng stood in the crowd and secretly saved up his strength. A genius like Bruce Lee, who is still working so hard, what reason does he have not to redouble his efforts.
The little fat man told Zhou Tai and the others that he would try to look at the young man in red. If you need help, you can let them know when they come down the mountain. The people of the outer pavilion, also thanks to the blessing of the disciples of the Xuan Pavilion, gradually united.
With a thought in his mind, he put on the Death Armor again. Bruce Lee was basically able to move slowly and showed amazing adaptability.
In the process of mountaineering, every 100 meters of height difference, you will see scattered disciples sitting cross-legged and cultivating. It wasn't until after a thousand meters of ascent, that the figure began to plummet. After 1,500 meters, even the cabinet disciples were only a few scattered.
When I first entered the Holy Spirit Pavilion, there weren't too many people who could barely adapt to the Battle Suppression Extreme Realm. At this moment, the plain-clothed young man who had fought with the little fat man was sitting alone in the huge cultivation ground, closing his eyes and pranayama. Sensing Bruce Lee's appearance, he was not surprised, and continued to cultivate after a slight glance.
Without stopping long, Bruce Lee continued to climb. Climbing up the stairs, he quickly walked another two hundred meters. Standing on the empty cultivation ground, Bruce Lee said to himself: "Why do you have the spirit of war now, but you still don't have that sense of suppression?" ”
If he used to feel this kind of pressure because he only practiced physical arts, he could understand it. But now that he is also a mid-stage warrior, it is said that he should be able to feel this kind of field.
"Could it be because of Nanlong Jue?"
Shaking his head, Bruce Lee didn't bother to think about it. Since there was no pressure, he just went to the top of the mountain to have a look.
When Bruce Lee reached an altitude of two thousand meters, the field suddenly became lively. The blue-robed boy, the silver-speared boy, the purple-shirted girl, and the red-clothed boy who had just had a conflict with him were all here.
Seeing this, Bruce Lee smiled to himself: "These people are quite together, I don't know if the little fat man will follow." ”
Seeing Bruce Lee with heavy steps, the young man in red smiled contemptuously: "Why, shouldn't you be very calm in the face of the field?" If you can't walk, just sit down. ”
Hearing this, the silver-gun boy and the others also looked at Bruce Lee slightly, and seemed to be quite concerned about his performance that day.
Ignoring the cynicism of the martyrdom, Bruce Lee continued to walk up as he adjusted to the new weight.
However, looking at Bruce Lee, who was still going up, several people also had a look in their eyes. The young man in red couldn't help but hum: "It's really pretend." In less than half an hour, it will be gray and down. ”
After a pause, Bruce Lee suddenly turned his head, wiped the tip of his nose and smiled: "Heh, then I'll wait for you above, I hope you don't leave before me." ”
"If you have what it takes."
The young man in red was disdainful.
Bruce Lee's eyes rolled, and then he laughed. "It's useless to just talk, so let's make a bet."
The young man in red said bluntly, "If I leave before you come down, you will be killed or killed." But if I see you rolling down the mountain, I want you to kneel and kowtow to me in public. ”
"I know that I can't hurt your life in the Holy Spirit Pavilion, but I have a good calculation."
Bruce Lee deliberately stimulated.
Hearing this, the red-clothed young man sneered: "It's up to you? It's ridiculous. Without further ado, if you can survive an hour, I'll leave you at your disposal, huh? ”
In his opinion, Bruce Lee was just a pretext. Moreover, he had personally felt the pressure of more than two thousand meters, and it was not intended for these disciples who were just starting out. Even if they are geniuses, it still takes a process of adaptation. Not to mention an hour, even the blue-robed young man didn't survive five minutes. If Bruce Lee really dared to agree so recklessly, according to his current state, at most he would be similar to him, and it would not be more than five minutes. But how did the young man in red know that Bruce Lee's hard work was entirely due to the heavy armor on his body. It has nothing to do with altitude.
Laughing without hesitation, Bruce Lee turned around decisively and turned his back to him: "I hope you don't break your word." I, Bruce Lee, despise people who don't believe in my word the most in my life. ”
Looking at Bruce Lee's self-confidence, the young man in red also said with a tough attitude: "The words I say in my martial arts are worth more than your life." ”
At this point, Bruce Lee didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and walked straight to the mountain.
Seeing this, several people couldn't help but glance at Bruce Lee more. The words of the corpse art were obviously agitated, but this guy was stunned without the slightest hesitation. Where did this man come from? Is it pretending to be calm, or is it really capable?