Chapter 2967

The sand in the wind has a cold face, but the movement of his hands is not slow at all.

Continue to frantically send out vortex palm to Chen Xiao and bombard his water prison defense.

At this time, under such a severe continuous impact, Chen Xiao seems to be a little unable to support. He is constantly bleeding at the corners of his mouth and coughing in a big mouth.

Seeing this, Feng Lisha was secretly happy, and the weight on his hand was heavier at the same time. As for Bruce Lee, he didn't pay much attention to it at all.

The next moment, before Bruce Lee's voice fell, he was already an avatar, dragging out a long red remnant and appearing behind fenglisha.

Lift up the huge dragon claw and shoot it hard at the other party.

He used all his strength in this claw, and saw that the whole right arm was burning like red dragon blood, emitting incomparably hot power. Even in the bottom of the sea, it was still surprisingly hot.

The fist is like a ruby crystal, gathering all the strength of the whole body on this fist.

Dragon boxing!

Even in order to maximize the power of dragon boxing, Bruce Lee has given up the defense of other parts of his body and used all his strength for attack.

With this punch, he was indomitable, dead or alive, full of determination and courage.

"Eh?"

At this time, even Feng Lisha was stunned. He seemed to notice that the power of this fist was a little extraordinary, much more powerful than he expected, but it was just that.

Sooner or later, in the blink of an eye, Bruce Lee's Dragon Fist hit the back of Feng Lisha's head.

At this time, fenglisha turned back strangely, turned sideways, raised his hand and slapped Bruce Lee close at hand.

"I've been waiting for you to come to the door. Go to hell."

"Vortex divine palm."

The terrible vortex constantly magnified in Bruce Lee's eyes and swept everything around. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to a size of tens of feet, like a huge blister, which easily wrapped Bruce Lee into it.

For a moment, life and death were unknown.

Seeing this, Feng Lisha sneered, "with such a little strength, you also want to learn to make a sneak attack. It's ridiculous. You don't measure your strength. Go to hell."

Then he raised his hand and patted the vortex. Suddenly, the water blade like a knife rotated faster and more terrible.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiao was a little worried and shouted, "Bruce Lee!"

But facts have proved that his worry is completely superfluous.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the wind frowned, and he found a very strange thing.

As he expected, Bruce Lee's body was torn apart after he was trapped in the vortex. The bloody scene of plasma splashing did not appear at all, but he resisted it.

He was puzzled by the result.

Next moment, wow!

The sound of something breaking came. In the wind, the huge eddy in front of the sand suddenly collapsed from the inside, and the bloody Bruce Lee jumped out of it.

At this time, Bruce Lee's whole body is full of scars. Some are torn, and some have deep bones. The only good place is probably his right hand.

But even so, his body remained relatively intact, with no fatal trauma and the power of World War I, which was the most unexpected thing in fenglisha.

You know, he didn't kill Chen Xiao just now because of the dragon scale treasure armor on Chen Xiao.

But this time the dragon family didn't have any armor to protect themselves. It's really strange that he could carry his palm.

Probably the only explanation is that the dragon's physical talent is really against the sky. It's really resistant to beating.

"What a strong body. What kind of dragon are you?" Seeing this, fenglisha couldn't help asking.

However, it is obvious that he will not have an answer to this question, and no one will answer him. Bruce Lee, who has killed red eyes, moved and immediately disappeared in place.

Its speed is more than three times faster than before, so that the sand in the wind doesn't react at all, and the pupil shrinks violently.

"So fast."

There was no time to respond. At the next moment, Bruce Lee appeared face to face in fenglisha. The distance between them was even less than 10 cm. The pores and hairs on Bruce Lee's face could be clearly seen in fenglisha.

Too close, dangerous.

It's too late for windy sand to hide at this time.

Bruce Lee blew out with a fist. With bursts of roaring, the accumulated Qi and blood seemed to find a vent, and rushed towards it.

That momentum, like the Yellow River into the sea, is unstoppable.

Bang!

With a solid fist, he hit fenglisha's chest hard and flew it out. After rolling on the ground for several times, he stopped in a very embarrassed way.

While the sand was flying in the wind, the vortex God palm came out again and ruthlessly concentrated Bruce Lee.

Pop!

Bruce Lee gave a cry of pain and was overturned to the ground. He was badly injured and couldn't get up again.

"Cough, asshole, you dare to hurt me. How dare you? I killed you first..." on the bottom of the sea, the wind wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his left hand trembled and covered his chest.

His left forearm was all rotten to pieces, and even exposed white bones visible to the naked eye, directly exposed to the sea water.

Because the sea water contains a lot of salt, this feeling is worse than death. It's too painful.

Of course, compared with the pain, he was more humiliated and uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't expect that he would be hurt because of his carelessness.

Yes, even if Bruce Lee gave his life with all his strength just now, he still didn't hurt his root, but was blocked by Feng Lisha with his left hand at the critical moment.

Because after paying the price of his left hand, fenglisha was not injured, but his left hand could not be used in a short time.

In this way, he will certainly have a discount when he wields the whirlpool palm.

However, it doesn't hurt. For fenglisha, it has reached this point. In fact, only one hand is enough to solve them.

At this time, Feng Lisha, who was angered, completely ignored Chen Xiao. He dodged and came to Bruce Lee lying on the ground and slapped him hard.

"Die, die, die first." In the wind, the sand face hole twisted and roared.

In his carelessness, Bruce Lee was injured for the first time by the extreme play of exchanging injury for injury in a desperate posture. Of course, he would be angry.

Therefore, he wants to completely vent his anger on Bruce Lee and send him to the West first.

At a critical juncture, Bruce Lee was seriously injured and was dying. Let alone counterattack and defense, it was very difficult to move even once. Probably the only place he could move was his mouth and skin.

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