"Turbulence Explosion!"

When Ren Ran's slowly held up hands suddenly clenched, a clear voice also came out.

For a moment, Bruce Lee only felt as if his body was trapped in a transparent container, surrounded by chaotic and violent invisible energy. And as the energy grew more and more messy, he finally felt a destructive aura.

"The terrifying energy is no less powerful than a bomb. This guy is really not exaggerating. ”

is in the center of the core, if it explodes, with Bruce Lee's current situation, it is really possible to hate it if he is not careful.

"Since there is no way to avoid it, let's resist it!"

With a turn of thought, Bruce Lee instantly curled up his body to protect the vital points. In the next second, he felt a bright light around him, and the deafening sound of explosions forcibly blocked his hearing. The already chaotic expansion and friction of energy generated a scorching heat and a violent impact, engulfing the place in an instant.

The terrifying explosion had gone beyond the ring and swept directly towards the other disciples. However, as soon as the energy impact overflowed the ring, it was stopped by a round of invisible air cover. I saw that Wu Lang had appeared in the ring at some point, and his hands were empty, completing the isolation.

"Ahh

A scream came from the West Pavilion. Among them, Limo was already so frightened that he covered his eyes.

At this moment, everyone saw a terrible scene. The bright light is great, and the explosion is terrifying. From the sidelines, Bruce Lee's body exploded almost instantly, turning into ashes in this explosion.

"Little Dragon!"

"Bruce Lee!"

"Senior brother!"

All kinds of exclamations arose, and Zhao Yifeng was so anxious that his tears were about to drip blood.

Shi Jiahao couldn't help but raise the giant hammer and slammed it into the isolation cover, but he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Even Nanyu couldn't sit still. Fortunately, Nanfeng pulled it in time and pointed to the pavilion masters, so as to avoid his recklessness.

"Haha!"

Just when Zhao Yifeng and the others were extremely sad, a discordant laughter sounded.

The crowd glared angrily. I saw the corpse clasped his hands and said with a gloating face: "Pathetic fellow." With this level of impact, anyone knows to avoid its front for the time being, but he doesn't know how to advance or retreat. It's just that he can't afford the price he paid this time. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yifeng stepped forward angrily, and immediately said angrily: "Temporarily avoid its edge? If you can avoid it, do you still need to say it? For a narrow-minded person like you, I am not qualified to judge my own merits, and I am ashamed to be in the same class as you. ”

Funeral Shu looked at Zhao Yifeng with disdain and said, "What are you?" I think you're trying to follow in his footsteps, right? ”

Seeing that Bruce Lee's life and death were unknown, and that his martial arts were still so arrogant, Shi Jiahao, who had long been angry, suddenly became angry. I saw that brown streaks began to appear on his face, and an astonishing momentum climbed.

It turns out that the little fat man who started the anger will not reason with anyone at all. I saw that his aura was at its peak, dragging the giant hammer in one hand, and without saying a word, he slashed at the corpse.

"You dare!"

The latter had just experienced a big battle, and he couldn't imagine that the little fat man would dare to shoot unscrupulously. In a hurry, he forcibly raised his fighting spirit, and suddenly the injury was triggered.

"Why don't you dare?"

The little fat man didn't keep his hand at all, and his appearance was so long to smash him into the ground.

"You..."

Seeing the giant hammer falling, the corpse was very aggrieved. In his heyday, he was naturally not afraid, but now he is not even one percent of his strength.

"Bang!"

In the end, the little fat man's attack was still blocked by a wall of qi, and he did not hurt the martial arts. Wu Lang's stern voice also came: "Nonsense! No matter how unruly it is, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

The little fat man was waved away by Wu Lang, and he also regained some rationality. After realizing his impulsiveness, he also apologized to him for clenching his fists. Then he glanced at the martyrdom in disgust, and then retreated leisurely. Leaving behind the aggrieved martyrdom, he gritted his teeth with a pale face.

After this episode, everyone also turned their attention back to the ring. The explosions continued, again and again, and again. The explosion lasted for more than a dozen seconds. In other places, most of the fresh disciples said that if they were Bruce Lee, there would be no possibility of survival at all.

When the last aftermath dissipated, even the cabinet began to feel sorry for Bruce Lee. In their opinion, being able to fight with Ren Ran so far, Bruce Lee is proud enough.

Facts have proved that Ren Ran, who is serious, is indeed very strong. Even the art of martyrdom, which has always been arrogant and conceited, has to admit that it is excellent.

The strong light dissipated, the blasting center was already empty, and Zhao Yifeng tearfully searched for Bruce Lee's figure, but he didn't even find any clothes.

There are countless similar gazes, which are densely packed on the ring like rays, hoping to find something. However, some people were disappointed, some people were depressed, and some people sneered.

In the West Pavilion, Limo, who had a brief fight with Bruce Lee, couldn't help but whimper with rain. After all, the vast majority of people can't adapt to such a sudden outcome.

When everyone thought that Bruce Lee's death was a fait accompli, a sharp-eyed senior brother from the outer cabinet exclaimed: "Wait a minute, it seems that someone on the field is moving at great speed!" ”

"It's Bruce Lee... This guy is actually fine! ”

The little fat man couldn't help but pestle the hammer and said.

The next moment, their cognition almost experienced a subversive change. In the sound of explosions, a streamer flashed. Ren Ran, who stood resolutely, suddenly flew up and down without warning in the stunned eyes of everyone. For a while, it was confusing.

"Boom!"

When everyone didn't know why, Ren Ran's body was "bang!" With a thud, it slammed into the sturdy ring. Immediately, a dark red figure gradually appeared in the field of vision.

"It's him!"

"Oh my God! The guy wasn't dead. ”

"Hell yes!"

"How did his skin turn red!"

There were bursts of exclamations, and they felt that their brains were a little insufficient.

That's right, this dark red figure is Bruce Lee under the battle spirit. At this time, his clothes were in tatters, and he could barely cover his privacy. In this state, his speed has surpassed everyone's cognition, even if he is invincible, he is so shocked that he stands up.

Using his super physical state, Bruce Lee successfully withstood Ren Ran's inevitable killer move. Now, using the speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the latter is being beaten severely.

appeared in front of everyone again, Bruce Lee proved with his actions that he took the initiative to ask the little fat man to fight, and he was not willful.

Not far away, Ren Ran lost his usual elegance. The hair was scattered, and the blood-stained kaftan shocked everyone in the cabinet for a long time. Looking at the art of martyrdom again, he was already stunned, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

I have to say that Ren Ran's strength is indeed strong. After being attacked continuously by Bruce Lee, who was in a dark red state without preparation, he was still able to stand up. Under the aura of battle, although he was not lightly injured, he obviously still had the strength to fight again.

Wiping the blood on his face, he looked at Bruce Lee and said, "Bruce Lee! It is indeed a rare opponent. But if I'm right, you shouldn't be able to sustain this state for long, right? ”

"That's right! So, I'm ready to do it quickly. ”

As soon as the words fell, Bruce Lee disappeared in place.

"Fenglingdu!"

The corner of his eyes twitched, and Ren Ran exhaled softly.

In the face of Bruce Lee's skyrocketing speed again, he also sacrificed his strongest body combat skills, which also disappeared from everyone's field of vision in an instant.

"Bang bang..."

The disciples of the Eight Pavilions only heard bursts of fierce collisions, coming from all over the ring. Left and right, up and down, but no trace was captured.

In the extreme speed, Bruce Lee only spun and kicked with one spin, and the other foot once again burst into a powerful bull demon leg and flew out. Ren Ran, who was barely using his body and was tired of coping, finally couldn't resist Bruce Lee's powerful kick, and was directly kicked out of the defense. When it came into everyone's eyes, it had already landed like a cannonball, and smashed into the ring again.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. Bruce Lee didn't say a word, and flashed to his side like a ghost. Under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, he sat on Ren Ran's waist, and his fists smashed down one after another like mountains, and he was so violent.

Looking at this scene, the cabinet disciples couldn't believe their eyes at all: "It's terrible, Senior Brother Ren Ran was actually killed... Riding and fighting... This Bruce Lee is a humanoid beast! ”

At this moment, the most pleasing is Zhao Yifeng. once thought that Bruce Lee was already hateful, and suddenly saw this miraculous reversal, he was almost so excited that he cried with joy.

On the ground, Ren Ran has completely lost his former calmness. The wind wall around his body was shattered, and he was hit by Bruce Lee's crit and bleeding again and again, and he fell into the wind.

"Ahh

Finally, he couldn't hold back anymore and shouted angrily.

With his irritation, a strange energy swelled out of his body, bounced Bruce Lee away on its own. Regardless of the damage to the meridians, the battle qi was fully stimulated in an instant. The next moment, he finally got up again, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and forcibly stopped the decline.

The game has reached this point, and Ren Ran is ready to break the boat. Staring resolutely at Bruce Lee, he spoke again. "I was forced to this point. I have to admit that you are one of the toughest opponents I have ever met. ”

As he spoke, he tore off the half-shredded fabric on his sleeve robe, revealing the white arms that girls envied, and his palms were holding the sky again. Looking up at the sky, he said: "Destiny, wind and thunder!" ”

"It turned out to be... Destiny! This Ren Ran is really a genius that is rare in a century! ”

Even the little fat man couldn't help but exclaim. One can imagine how rare the life technique is for cultivators.

In an instant, a thunderbolt exploded in the void, shooting straight down to Ren Burn. The milky white wind visible to the naked eye rose out of thin air, bringing up the heavenly thunder and entrenching it, forming a terrifying natural field around it.

Seeing this, Bruce Lee didn't dare to slack off and attacked first. The powerful bull demon leg that had not yet dissipated kicked sideways and hit the field directly.

Inside, Ren Ran felt a violent shock, if it weren't for the second thunder falling in time, I am afraid that it might not be able to withstand the impact of Bruce Lee.

And Bruce Lee also happened to be bounced off by the thunder that joined in an instant, and fell more than ten meters upside down. Getting up sensitively, Bruce Lee looked at the already tattered soles of his shoes, his eyes were sharp, and he went away again.

"The time is coming, it's time to win and lose."

With the addition of fists and kicks, Bruce Lee attacked the field frantically, trying to collapse before Ren Ran's attack was completely formed.

The latter, whose mouth was overflowing with blood, gritted his teeth and persevered, finally waiting for the third wave of thunder.

"It's over, Bruce Lee. Wind and Thunder Triple Kill! ”

In the thunder of the gang, Ren Ran's silver hair was flying, and he couldn't help but shout when he was crazy.

I saw Bruce Lee being shocked back again. At the same time, three thunder shadows were mixed with milky white wind, turning into three terrifying killing lights, aimed at Bruce Lee in an instant.

"Go!"

As Ren Ran raised his arms and exhaled, the three strands of killing light, turning into a substantial sound wave carried the thunder of the gangfeng, accompanied by a death-like and depressing overture, which directly superimposed on Bruce Lee.

"First Kill Break Defense!"

When the first wave struck, it directly passed through Bruce Lee's body, causing him to shake all over his body, and the feeling of paralysis instantly swept through his body.

"Echo and behead!"

Before he could think about it, the second sound wave followed, which immediately made Bruce Lee spit blood from his mouth. To make matters worse, this blow finally knocked Bruce Lee back to his normal skin tone, and his body began to visibly weaken.

"Suffered, his physical strength is already exhausted, I'm afraid he is in danger."

After the previous explosion, the little fat man did not dare to be reckless, so he had to shout. I hope to remind Wu Lang to rescue in time.

"Three-tone soul breaking!"

When the third wave of sound erupted, Ren Ran's body began to tremble slightly, but his tone was extremely firm.

Obviously, he was confident in his life technique. This simple triple hit, each of which is based on the previous layer of sound waves, incorporates new attributes. When the triple attack is killed, it can directly damage people's minds. It seems to be a triple kill, but in fact it is a six-stage injury.

He believes that no matter how strong the opponent's physical skills are, it will be difficult to withstand the impact of the last stage. Because, this kind of life technique is to combine the penetrating power of wind with the lethal power of thunder, and then it has been emitted in the form of sound waves. The last blow is swept through, and it can easily penetrate the defense and hit the soul directly, which can be described as invincible.

However, just when Bruce Lee was getting weaker and weaker, he was facing another powerful blow. Instead of being afraid, he smiled proudly and said to himself, "It's time to finish. Although the life technique is strong, you have met me Bruce Lee! ”

"Wow... Ahh

Suddenly, a howl resounded through the mountains. It is his acknowledgment and the "spiritual scream" of the Great Elder Yuan Jie.

The birds dispersed, and everyone covered their ears for the first time. But the piercing and piercing sound, which also hit the soul, was like an invisible steel needle, piercing straight into their brains. Those who are not strong and close to them even begin to faint one by one.

In this regard, Wu Lang felt in a hurry. He simply couldn't stop this mental shock for everyone. At a critical time, it was the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion who flicked his fingers to remove the pain for everyone. When they came back to their senses, these people also retreated like snakes and scorpions, and looked at the young man with three heads with a frightened expression. Zhao Yifeng even admitted frankly that he was almost shocked out of internal injuries.

Compared with Ren Ran's life technique, Bruce Lee's spiritual scream, although it may be slightly inferior in terms of lethality, after all, life art is a unique ability. However, compared with the former's materialized composite sound wave, Bruce Lee's mental power is more pure and occupies a speed advantage. The last to come first, the spiritual scream almost instantly acted on Ren Ran's body.

On the stage, Ren Ran, who thought he was in control, bore the brunt. Although there is shelter from the wind and minefield, it cannot prevent the penetration of the spiritual sound. He only felt that his skull was chiseled with a sharp object, and the whole person's consciousness was frozen in an instant.

Without the main controller, the mighty trio of wind and thunder also came to an abrupt end, and in the scream, it became invisible.

In the corner of the ring, Ren Ran suddenly had empty eyes and bleeding from his seven orifices. Maintaining the momentum of lifting, he fell down with his straight and stiff back to the sky, and directly lost consciousness.

It was another abrupt reversal, so that many people have not yet come to their senses. Only Wu Lang flashed to Ren Ran's side in an instant, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and probed his head for a while, and then he was relieved.

Then, looking at Bruce Lee, who was sitting on the ground with a strong support, Wu Lang nodded to the viewing platform and announced loudly: "In this duel, Ren Ran temporarily lost consciousness and could not fight again. Therefore, Bruce Lee wins! This year's eight-part competition, the second stage of the North and South War, the final winner, the outer cabinet! ”

Hearing this, Bruce Lee's strong hands instantly softened, and he finally lay down in the ring. However, although his face was tired and pale, his spirits were very uplifted. Think that there are so many powerful geniuses like Ren Ran, waiting for him to challenge and surpass. Bruce Lee's heart was filled with endless motivation.

The cabinet was in disbelief at this result. At the beginning of the game, they never dreamed that they would lose.

In an instant, the sigh of regret was muffled by a frantic cry. The outer cabinet began to cry and howl like a heart-rending ghost. The intensity of his voice almost overshadowed Bruce Lee's previous momentum. At this time, not only the fresh disciples were enthusiastic. Even the brothers and sisters in the past couldn't help but burst into tears.

How many years. They have been looking forward to it for one session after another, but all they have been waiting for is repeated ridicule from everyone in the cabinet. "There is no one in the outer cabinet." This sentence is a pain in their hearts all along.

However, today, such an endless cycle was finally pierced by a scream. Bruce Lee, a name that is enough to go down in the history of the Outer Cabinet. It is precisely because of his excellence that everyone in the outer cabinet raised their eyebrows fiercely.

"After a month, the eight Pavilion Masters will join forces to open the Eight Heavenly Dragon Formations. I hope that the eight juniors and sisters who will participate in the North-South competition will be well prepared, and it will be extremely important for you. ”

After making the final admonition, Wu Lang announced the successful conclusion of the eight-part battle.

The next moment, Zhao Yifeng, Shi Jiahao, Zhou Tai and others couldn't hold back their excitement and flocked to Bruce Lee. In the distance, the purple shadow, which was as cold as ice, couldn't help but sweep towards the ring, and it didn't seem to be as ancient as it seemed on the surface.

However, due to post-war weakness, Bruce Lee could only lie helplessly. Letting everyone shout and praise him, he just smiled back, not wanting to move at all.

"Bruce Lee... Bruce lee... Bruce Lee..."

A tidal cry that eventually translates into a person's name. The audience turned on the repetition mode and chanted tirelessly. Until everyone in the cabinet secretly left, there was still no intention of stopping.

On the viewing platform, Tianfu was not dissatisfied with the defeat of the disciples of this pavilion. Instead, he stroked his beard lightly and said with relief: "Senior Brother Nanxuan, your disciple is quite outstanding, and you must guide you well in the future." ”

Hearing this, Nan Xuan said, "Follow the teachings of my senior brother." I thought it was time for the eight body art fragments to gather together. This child is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate. ”

"I agree with Senior Brother."

Ye Yuan, the master of the West Pavilion, spoke.

"Nange has a great disciple, and we agree."

The East Pavilion Lord and the North Pavilion Lord also supported one after another.

Due to Bruce Lee's excellent performance, the owners of the Earth and Huang Pavilions did not raise any objections. Seeing this, the Xuan Pavilion Lord's eyelids twitched, and in the end he could only reluctantly second, saying that he had no opinion.

Looking at the seven people, Tianfu nodded and said, "Since everyone agrees, then leave this opportunity, or fate, to this child!" ”

"Thank you, all the Pavilion Masters, for your success. Nan Xuan Dynasty bad apprentices thank you! ”

Nan Xuan smiled at a few people.

However, as soon as Nan Xuan's voice fell, he heard Tianfu quietly say: "You should know the origin of this body art fragment. Those who have this opportunity also shoulder a responsibility, which adds a bit of danger! Nowadays, the mainland seems to be calm, but there are undercurrents surging, and we must not take it lightly. ”

In response, Nan Xuan responded quietly: "Thank you, senior brother, for mentioning it." Xiaolong, this child, has a feeling that even I can't see through. My intuition tells me that after this son, no one will be able to take on this responsibility for a hundred years. It's not so much the opportunity we left him, but the providence that let him take it. ”

Tianfu glanced at Bruce Lee with a solid gaze, as if he had fallen into a certain memory. Indeed, the latter is the best choice to inherit this fragment of physical art in every way. It's just that, once accepted, it will be tainted with fate. In the end, will it follow in the footsteps of those who came before it?