This time, although Zhao Yifeng was defeated, he was unanimously recognized by all the disciples of the outer cabinet. Luo Lin, a disciple of the East Pavilion who had competed for a place with him before, was also unstingy.

Looking at Zhao Yifeng who walked out of the ring, Bruce Lee and the little fat man immediately caught up. patted his shoulder, Bruce Lee gave a thumbs up and said, "Congratulations on breaking through yourself again." You've done what you can at this stage. ”

The little fat man also said that Zhao Yifeng's performance had exceeded his expectations. Although the latter's strength is still lacking, his character has been recognized by him.

Zhao Yifeng shook his head, not complacent because of this insight. Instead, he looked at the little fat man with some concern and said, "Ren Ran's strength is unfathomable, and it must not be measured with common sense." ”

The little fat man waved the giant hammer, and Lang smiled: "No matter how strong he is, he is only the same age as me, I want to try it to see how powerful he can be." ”

On the stage, Ren Ran stood with his hands in his hands. Although the face is peaceful, it gives people a feeling that is difficult to shake.

While speaking, Bruce Lee also looked at this much-anticipated blue-robed young man. Under the latter's handsome appearance, there is indeed an extraordinary charm, which can't help but remind him of Roland City Match, the same blue-clothed rival Lu Yun.

Looking at the silver-speared young man who was not far away with his eyes closed, Bruce Lee felt a sense of arrogance in his heart.

Turning around, the little fat man walked towards the ring with a giant hammer. He looked calm, but in his heart he attached great importance to Ren Ran. As Zhao Yifeng said, although the latter seems mild, it is difficult to guess.

"It's time to show the real technology."

Hehe smiled, and the little fat man said excitedly.

However, just as he was adjusting to the best of his condition, a hand suddenly grabbed him. Turning back in surprise, the little fat man showed an inquiring look.

It was none other than Bruce Lee with a solemn face who grabbed him. Zhao Yifeng also stepped forward puzzled and asked, "What's the matter, Xiaolong?" ”

Bruce Lee looked at the silver-speared young man and said, "Have you seen Mo Enemy?" ”

The two of them showed inquiring looks, and the little fat man followed his gaze and asked suspiciously, "What do you want to say?" ”

Looking at the little fat man, Bruce Lee said in an astonishing voice: "I think you abstained from letting me go and fight a fair fight with him." ”

Hearing this, the little fat man suddenly became a little annoyed and said, "Are you crazy? This is related to the inheritance of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Arrays, and it can't be rash. ”

Bruce Lee raised his chin and said: "The reason why Mo Di dares to lose the game unscrupulously is that he has absolute confidence in Ren Ran. I hope you can trust me too. ”

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhao Yifeng hurriedly persuaded: "Xiaolong, I think Shi Jiahao is right. At this time, it is really irrational to choose to fight alone, and it is the best policy to consume the opponent as much as possible. ”

In this regard, Bruce Lee shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "Now the form is indeed beneficial to us, but it will be extremely regrettable for me not to fight at its peak." Moreover, Mo Di is so unscrupulous to admit defeat, and does not take us in his eyes at all, are you willing? ”

"That's also because of the relationship between him and Senior Sister Ziying, which can't represent anything."

The little fat man retorted.

"Then let me ask you, no matter whether you win or lose the Great War between the North and the South, you will enter the Eight Heavenly Dragon Formation, and at best, it will be a chance, do you think this is the whole point of the game?"

Seeing that the two of them were slightly stunned, Bruce Lee slowed down his voice and continued: "Look at the oppressed brothers in the outer cabinet, and look at the arrogance of some people in the cabinet. I think the most important thing in this competition is to raise the prestige of my foreign cabinet. ”

The little fat man's expression softened slightly: "Only if you win, can you regain your prestige." In that case, why take the risk? ”

Bruce Lee's thumb habitually wiped the tip of his nose and said solemnly: "Sometimes victory or defeat does not depend on the number of people, and in the face of an opponent like Ren Ran, losing momentum is the most deadly." Since others have nothing to fear about us, shouldn't we also use actions to tell them that the things we give away are not rare at all? ”

Looking at Bruce Lee, who had a resolute face, the two fell into deep thought. Indeed, Purple Shadow fought hard for three people in the first game. In the face of Ren Ran, the three of them have to turn upside down, and when they think about it, it is inevitable that they will be embarrassed. Even if he wins in the end, he will inevitably be criticized in the days to come.

As Bruce Lee said, when Mo Enemy quit, he didn't have the slightest psychological burden at all, and he didn't even complain at all. What does this mean? The only explanation is that they don't believe anyone can defeat Ren Ran at all.

The little fat man turned his head, looked at the stage hesitantly, and then turned his head to stare at Bruce Lee, as if he was also weighing. However, from the latter's eyes, he only saw a trace of stubbornness.

"Waige Shi Jiahao, please appear immediately."

The little fat man was hesitating, but he heard Wu Lang's urging voice.

looked at Bruce Lee's rolling battle intent, and glanced at the purple shadow whose face was as pale as paper and was pranayama with his eyes closed. The little fat man finally gritted his teeth fiercely, then lazy down, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, let you toss." ”

With the consent of the little fat man, Bruce Lee also frowned, revealing a sense of arrogance. It's just that the former dragged the giant hammer past him, and when he staggered, he said solemnly: "Don't lose!" ”

Bruce Lee didn't look at him, and wiped the tip of his nose with his thumb on his own. "This kind of contest is interesting!"

With his words, the little fat man also waved his hand to Wu Lang: "If you don't fight, you won't fight, it's enough to let my little brother go up." As he spoke, he saw a huge hammer and sit down on the spot.

Hearing his words, Bruce Lee couldn't help but roll his eyes. But the fighting spirit is high in his heart.

It's just that the little fat man's actions undoubtedly caused a riot. The brothers of the outer cabinet were all at a loss, and they did not have any psychological preparation at all.

"Are you crazy? It's an eight-part battle! ”

Many senior brothers from the outer pavilion shouted in the distance.

"This fat man is also angry when he speaks, right? What is called the little brother is enough. I don't even take Senior Brother Ren Ran in my eyes. ”

"I think it's a dead duck with a hard mouth, obviously afraid of my senior brother, and I don't dare to fight!"

"It's no wonder that the outer cabinet has declined after all, and it will never be able to regain its glory."

Compared with the incomprehension of the outer cabinet, the cabinet people were all mean-spoken, and they sneered proudly. It's definitely a good thing for them. Because in their opinion, the threat of the little fat man is far greater than that of Bruce Lee.

On the distant viewing platform, Xuan Ji glanced at the East Pavilion Master and said happily: "Haha! Senior Brother Dongliu, it seems that in front of my cabinet disciples, even if you are geniuses in the East Pavilion, you can't do it. ”

Frowning, the East Pavilion Lord was also puzzled by this, but he didn't say anything. Although his face was solemn, he never believed that his disciple would retreat from the battle.

On the contrary, it was Nan Xuan, the master of the South Pavilion, who stroked his sideburns lightly and smiled without saying a word. With an old god on his face, it seems that it is not a disciple of the outer pavilion who abstained.

Seeing this, Xuan Ji couldn't help but feel troubled in his heart: "It's always this virtue, the more you look at it, the more disgusting it becomes." ”

In the ring, Wu Lang did not question the little fat man's decision and decisively announced his abstention. At this point, the numerical advantage of the outer cabinet disappeared in an instant. With one player left on each side, the game drew to a close.

With discussion and cheers, with a bit of eagerness, Bruce Lee, who had an alternative three-cut head, finally stepped into the ring.

"It's coming, it's coming! I still remember that when I first entered the Holy Spirit Pavilion, looking at all the disciples, only this Bruce Lee was strolling leisurely, and he was not affected by the battle suppression of the extreme realm at all. This game is worth watching. ”

A cabinet disciple commented objectively.

In this regard, the other disciples of the cabinet on the side were obviously not convinced and refuted one after another.

"Poof! You're thinking too much. He was just immune by chance, and it doesn't mean his strength. Moreover, without the experience of fighting and suppressing the extreme realm, the rest of the month has become an elbow, and he has lost the opportunity, and he is definitely not the opponent of Senior Brother Ren Ran. ”

"That's right! Senior Brother Ren Ran's strength has long exceeded our imagination, and I am afraid that the invincible Senior Brother is slightly inferior. Otherwise, how could it be him who appeared in the finale? ”

Before the battle began, the audience was already boiling. Except for a few people such as Zhao Yifeng and Shi Jiahao, even if they are also disciples of the Outer Pavilion, they are all pessimistic.

Bruce Lee walked with a steady pace and walked towards Ren Ran very rhythmically. When his last step fell, the state of the whole person also climbed to the peak.

In the face of such Bruce Lee, Ren Ran is still calm. It looks like there is no wave, but it does not show the slightest flaw.

And really facing it head-on, Bruce Lee deeply felt Ren Ran's extraordinary. The pressure on Zhao Yifeng does exist. For a while, even Bruce Lee was reluctant to act rashly.

For Ren Ran, Bruce Lee also has a sense of haze. Through perception, he could determine that the latter was no more than a warrior rank. If this is the case, there is no doubt that a flip will be able to suppress the opponent. However, his intuition told him that the combat power of this opponent was far more than it seemed on the surface.

Next, there was an eerie silence in the ring. No matter how noisy the surroundings are, the two on the stage are motionless like demons, as if only each other is left in the world.

"The realm of 'nothing'! I didn't expect anyone else to be able to reach it. ”

Outside the ring, the silver-speared boy suddenly muttered to himself. Looking at Bruce Lee on the field, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

The so-called realm of "nothing", at their level, is actually to uphold the emptiness of the mind, to be able to filter out the interference brought by the outside world, and to improve concentration to the extreme. In this way, the shot can be clean and easy, and there will be no more flaws.

Five minutes passed, and the two still had no intention of making a move. And the audience was also rendered by this confrontation, and the noise gradually fell silent. An invisible depression spreads in the hearts of many people.

Zhou Taigan swallowed his saliva, causing a chain reaction, and a few drops of cold sweat quietly floated on everyone's foreheads.

In the west pavilion, the girl Limo reached her chest with her fists and looked at the ring cautiously, looking nervous.

In the silence, several disciples who had challenged Ren Ran couldn't help but say, "This guy has been stunned by Senior Brother Ren Ran's momentum, I'm afraid there is no suspense in the game." ”

"I think so. In the face of the senior brother, it is difficult to make a move. Even if you shoot, you should be defeated, and the last game is a lesson from the past. ”

As a side of the battle. At this moment, Bruce Lee focused all his perceptions on Ren Ran. seems to be a silent confrontation, but in fact, Bruce Lee has already imagined countless offensive and defensive means. Unfortunately, none of them allowed him to take the initiative.

"It's not easy!"

Bruce Lee said secretly in his heart.

However, just as Bruce Lee couldn't catch Ren Ran's loopholes. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, and Bruce Lee also has the confidence to accept it at any time.

And just like that, another few minutes passed. Bruce Lee has tried his best, but he has not gotten the ideal answer.

In this way, Bruce Lee felt a lot more relaxed. Just like a chess game, rash moves are afraid of falling into a trap. But the deacons have a precedence, and they are always indecisive, and they will also fall behind.

"Since you don't move, then I'll strike first. With the belief that I will win, what should I fear? ”

Bruce Lee's eyes were like torches, and there was no burden in his heart.

Static and moving. When the spectators were still immersed in the confrontation between the two, Bruce Lee had suddenly disappeared in place.