Chapter 1675

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the gravel and dust disperse. Bruce Lee is a man who deliberately wants to teach the Xuanwu family a lesson. Although he has some hands, he has no mercy.

It was almost at the same time that the two front cultivators at the later stage of the seventh level shot Bruce Lee, the same two peak cultivators at the later stage of the seventh level rushed to Lu Shaoyou.

The two demon yuan shook, the blue mans burst out, and the space under their fists was' clack clack '.

"Roll down." with a wave of Lu Shaoyou's robe, two peak cultivators in the later stage of the seventh order rushed to Lu Shaoyou's body. Suddenly, if they were blocked by the force of ten thousand forces, their body was difficult to cross the thunder pool. At the same time, the two fist prints directly hit the two people's backs between strange lightning and flint.

The two fell into the ground square in a straight line from half the air. They were smashed. They didn't even see Chu Lu Shaoyou's hand at all. The ground of the square trembled, and the cracks on the ground spread. A mouthful of blood in their mouths spewed out directly.

Two hundred figures in Zhou Kong were about to move together. Suddenly, four companions with the peak cultivation in the later stage of level 7 came to such an end. Their bodies suddenly stagnated and sucked cold breath one by one.

The more than 200 people of these Dharma guardians still don't know that Bruce Lee is at the eighth level and Lu Shaoyou is the Wu Zun.

However, even if they know, they will not be afraid. As a member of the Xuanwu royal family, they have their absolute arrogance. The peak in the later stage of the seventh level is against the eighth level and the human respect level, which is not too strange for them, because they are the Xuanwu royal family, with the spirit of the demon emperor and the strongest defense in the world.

However, what the Xuanwu royal family didn't think of now was that the accomplishments of the eighth level spirit beast and the human Wu Zun greatly exceeded their original expectations. They didn't think of the two companions with the peak accomplishments in the later stage of the seventh level, and they had no power to fight back.

They don't know who they are meeting now. To say abnormal, they are looking for Bruce Lee and Lu Shaoyou, two absolutely abnormal people. They want to play abnormal and compare their talents in front of these two people. That is, Guan Gong plays with a big knife in front of him. He wants to find abuse and death.

The twelve venerable cultivators were also surprised. Their faces changed greatly in a moment. They raised their hands and threw themselves into the four peak cultivators in the later stage of level 7. They were directly ravaged, which shocked them. At the same time, it also hit their faces and made them even more angry.

These twelve people knew the strength of Bruce Lee and Lu Shaoyou, and they spied out from a long distance. They just relied on the arrogance of the Xuanwu royal family and the defense of the Xuanwu royal family. They had the highest accomplishments in the later stage of the seventh order, and didn't pay much attention to Bruce Lee and Lu Shaoyou.

Who knows the result, but they can't think of it at all. They don't even have a hurry to help each other.

After a moment of stagnation, the 200 Dharma guardians moved again and wanted to attack Bruce Lee and Lu Shaoyou with the trend of siege.

"Step back!"

A loud cry came from the mouth of the Dharma protector, and the Dharma protector group also quickly retreated. With the flash of the twelve figures, all the twelve eighth level practitioners, including the Dharma protector, stared coldly at Bruce Lee and Lu Shaoyou.

Twelve breath shakes and twelve cold eyes envelop Lu Shaoyou and Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee and Lu Shaoyou looked at each other, and their eyes flashed. They wouldn't care too much about the twelve people in front of them.

"That's decent. Don't make a fool of yourself with all the rubbish." Bruce Lee glanced at the twelve figures that surrounded himself and the boss with cold anger.

"Evil beast, impure blood, dare to fight against the Dharma protector. I'll spare you today." one of the two mid-term practitioners of level 8 took a deep breath and looked coldly at Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee wore a faint disdain smile at the corners of his mouth. He looked at dozens of wounded and just four seven level practitioners who were spraying blood mist in the square and joked: "blood, a group of waste, self appointed Xuanwu royal family, dare to talk about blood in front of me."

"Evil animals are bold." the big Dharma protector drank coldly. The twelve people looked gloomy. Now dozens of people in the square were badly hurt. Listening to Bruce Lee's words, it was like slapping them in the face again.

"Boss, I want to play with these pretentious wastes in person, so deal with the old turtle!" Bruce Lee glanced at the big Dharma protector who was cultivated in the later stage of the eighth level, glanced coldly at the remaining 11 people, and said softly, "I'll just keep the rest."

"Bai Ling, watch them." Lu Shaoyou's face showed no trace, and the sound came to Bai Ling's ears.

"No problem." he looked at Bruce Lee. Lu Shaoyou looked at the big Dharma protector, who should have just broken through the later stage of the eighth order.

Although the strength should be absolutely stronger than Qingli, the Xuanwu royal family who cultivated strength in the later stage of the eighth order, even if it has just broken through soon, if they go all out, it will be equivalent to the peak of seven martial arts.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou knows that the great Dharma protector is powerful and won't underestimate it. However, at the moment, he doesn't have much worry. He can't deal with this level of cultivation. He's not afraid even when it's the triple Wu Zun. What's more, now it's the quadruple Wu Zun. What worries Lu Shaoyou is only the hidden breath in the Xuanwu imperial family.

But these strong people didn't come out. Don't blame yourself for being rude. Lu Shaoyou trembled in his heart, and his eyes swept through the space intentionally or unintentionally. A lot of breath peeping can't escape Lu Shaoyou's powerful mind peeping.

"Bold." listening to the dialogue between Bruce Lee and Lu Shaoyou as if there were no one, he completely ignored them. The Dharma protector was completely angry, waved his hand and said coldly, "do it!"

That has always been a fat eighth level middle-term cultivator. Hearing the command of the great elder at this time, he was already unable to bear it. His eyes were cold and he came out: "evil beast, see what skills you have and catch it with your hands."

When the voice fell, the fat old man stepped on the soles of his feet, but his body was like a ghost and rushed to Bruce Lee. The powerful demon yuan suddenly swept out of himself, hooked the water attribute energy, and the surrounding space was wet for a long time.

For a moment, the fat body suddenly swept out. The body was wrapped in a strong blue awn. A palm print twisted a large area of space and directly smashed into Bruce Lee. With it, the strong spirit of demon emperor crushed the space.

"Hum." Bruce Lee snorted coldly. At this time, a hot smell spread all over his body. His curly blond hair seemed to be on fire. Between the lightning stones, his body bent and tightened. Suddenly, his body bounced away like a string of a bow. In his hand, a fist print was directly hit, and his body collided like an arrow of a bow.

Bruce Lee's fist print blew out. Suddenly, a hot energy in the sky suddenly shook violently. The fist print directly passed through the space and crashed away.

At this moment, the fat old man was surprised by the eight step cultivation who was making a move. At this time, the Bruce Lee simply ignored his power of space and the collapse of the spirit of the demon emperor, and directly appeared in front of him. He clearly saw the disdain sneer at the corners of Bruce Lee's mouth. In his dark eyes, a cold awn made him tremble involuntarily.

A fist print directly hit the palm print, and a golden flame invisible to the naked eye poured into the palm print.

The overwhelming momentum immediately filled the air, which directly distorted the space. This terrible momentum spread. Many Xuanwu people outside the surrounding space looked at it from a distance and were shocked.

The sound of power burst and fell, and the strength spread and leaked. Then, the figure of the fat eighth level middle-term cultivator directly staggered and retreated more than ten steps, and the blood in his mouth immediately overflowed.

"It's the middle of the eighth level." the fat old man's eyes were shocked. Bruce Lee was also in the middle of the eighth level, but his cultivation level was obviously not as high as him. Only at the level of strength, he just felt that the other party was absolutely above him.

What shocked him most was that the breath on Bruce Lee's body made him uneasy. He knew that Bruce Lee's age would add up to more than ten years. More than ten years, but he had reached the middle of the eighth level. What kind of speed is this? The young generation with the strongest talent in the family has practiced for hundreds of years, although their accomplishments are higher, But I'm afraid the level of strength is just like this, and he has been practicing for nearly 3000 years before he can reach the current level of cultivation.

Bruce Lee's body stumbled and shook back two steps. As soon as his yellow robe shook, he stabilized his body and looked coldly: "Xuanwu royal family, ha ha, it's just a joke. He still mentioned his blood in front of me and was vulnerable."

"The evil animals are arrogant, let's catch them together." another mid-term cultivator of level 8 shouted loudly.

The faces of the ten figures changed, and then moved together. The ten breath locked Bruce Lee. The ten figures shrouded the space together. The power of space collapsed and immediately rushed at Bruce Lee.

However, the great Dharma protector has always changed his complexion. After glancing at Lu Shaoyou, he seems not to care about Lu Shaoyou. As a monster, he generally doesn't think much of human beings, not to mention the royal family among monsters. The great Dharma protector immediately watched everything in the field. The just change is enough to move him.

"A group of turtles, since they want to stop me from looking for my father, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ten figures rushed forward. Bruce Lee sneered and shouted. There was helplessness and grievance in his laughter, but it made his anger worse. At the moment, Bruce Lee was getting closer and angrier.