Peerless War God - Chapter 3032

"Your knife is not bad either. It's a little stronger than before."

Bruce Lee looked at each other and said in a deep voice.

This is the first time that without Chen Xiao's help, he fought against a robber alone. Naturally, there is a lot of pressure for him.

However, he has long thought out his own countermeasures. If he is really defeated, even if he gives up the mystery door, he must first ensure that he runs away alive.

After all, compared with their own lives, nothing else is important.

Hearing the speech, Wan Chengjie's face was expressionless and roared, "the sword God cut."

The body retreated slightly, and the blade turned and cut down vertically. An amazing virtual shadow of knife light appeared on WAN Chengjie's head. The virtual shadow was huge, thousands of feet high, as if it could break through the clouds and break through the air, emitting earth shaking power.

Cut out in anger.

Seeing this, Bruce Lee didn't dare to be careless. He directly changed to reveal the real body of half a dragon and half a man. His hands and feet showed the shape of dragon claws. There were black scales on his body and a dragon tail like a soft sword. He shook at will and made a hissing sound.

A terrible smell of desolation emanated from Bruce Lee.

At the next moment, Bruce Lee waved his right claw, waved three bloody cracks and scratched Wan Chengjie's knife.

Boom!

The startling sword Qi passed through Bruce Lee directly, and this claw also broke the light of the knife and broke it. A flash came to Wan Chengjie and waved it with one claw.

Pooh!

In the sky, three amazing blood arrows flew out of Wan Chengjie's chest. Looking at them, he was startled. He quickly cut back and collided with the dragon claw forced by Bruce Lee.

Bang!

Sparks splashed everywhere.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wan Chengjie quickly withdrew and looked at the three terrible wounds on his chest with a dignified face. The blood was flowing out continuously.

He was completely shocked and felt a deep chill.

Bruce Lee's seemingly ordinary claw broke his protective vigorous Qi without hindrance, and then broke the inner armor of the protective body. It was very easy to hurt him, and he felt that a terrible internal force was constantly pestering at the wound, preventing him from recovering from the injury.

If this continues, it will be dangerous.

Although he has seen a lot of dragons from books or rumors, it is only the first time to really fight them, which is much stronger than he expected.

He still remembers some records about the Dragon nationality in ancient books. The reason why the Dragon nationality can continue from ancient times to the present is inseparable from its own endowment.

The most powerful thing about the dragon is that there are no weaknesses.

This is quite different from other demon families. Although most demon families are strong, they also have all kinds of weaknesses. It is not difficult for human friars to seize each other's weaknesses and exercise restraint.

However, the dragon clan has no weakness. Its defense, attack and speed are very balanced and powerful, which is the biggest reason why it can occupy a place in the divine domain.

Under this knife, the two were defeated by each other.

"Wan Chengjie doesn't seem to be an opponent. Things have changed. What should we do next?"

The monk looked at the whole house in the distance.

However, he didn't have the slightest intention of taking action. First, this level of robbing immortals duel can't be mixed with a mere holy land. Moreover, he doesn't need to take action. He just needs to pass back what happened here.

Thinking so, he retreated a long distance silently, ready to evacuate at any time.

On the sea, Bruce Lee looked at Wan Chengjie coldly. Although this amazing knife did not break his defense, the knife attack still hurt him through the indestructible Dragon Armor.

This is an internal injury, and it is also a terrible point of the sword's intention. It can directly hurt his flesh regardless of defense.

So Bruce Lee is far from as relaxed as he looks. He's just holding on and not showing up.

Wan Chengjie's eyes were cold and said, "I've heard about the power of the dragon family for a long time. It's better to meet than to be famous. You're very strong. Why should you give priority to Chen Xiao? As far as I know, every dragon family is very proud of its existence."

"Hum, it's none of your business." Bruce Lee snorted coldly.

"You, die!" Wan Chengjie roared and killed again with his knife.

The injury on the chest has stopped bleeding after such a slow down, but it will not recover in a short time.

"The sword God is angry."

In an instant, Wan Chengjie tried his best, and the virtual shadow of the sword God appeared behind him. Surrounded by countless bright sword lights, he was like the God of war coming to the world, flying through the air and cutting out with a knife.

The light of the knife reaches thousands of feet, stretching across the whole sky.

Wan Chengjie, under the blessing of the virtual shadow of the sword God, each knife is full of the sword God. Each knife is enough to seriously injure Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee was shocked, and his fists bombarded him continuously, forming a bloody and terrible field. Everything within three feet of his body was included and constantly erased by the field.

Therefore, the opponent's chopping power is also sharply reduced.

One punch smashed the light of the knife, and Bruce Lee himself was forced to retreat hundreds of feet. Wan Chengjie's face was murderous, congested and scarlet, as if possessed by magic. It looked very abnormal.

"You can block a knife. I don't believe you can block dozens of knives."

"Sword God cut."

Wan Chengjie raised his hand and cut out another knife. With the blessing of killing intention and the virtual shadow of the sword God, this knife breaks the air and kills the sky, which is also extremely amazing.

But Bruce Lee can't dodge and fight in his own field.

"Real dragon field."

"Immortal Dragon Fist."

In the bloody and terrible field, Wan Chengjie's sword light, although amazing, was also weakened. The Immortal Dragon Fist shot one after another, like a phantom, making countless earth shaking noises. The water waves on the sea were surging wildly.

Even the aftermath of the two men's war is enough to set off thousands of feet of rough waves.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of times, and WAN Chengjie also waved dozens of knives to push Bruce Lee back.

Bruce Lee's body was scarred, full of knife marks, with blood flowing out, emitting extremely amazing heat, distorting everything, and even the space seemed to be distorted.

Even with Bruce Lee's half dragon real body, the defense is amazing, and it is difficult to resist Wan Chengjie's repeated fierce attacks.

Similarly, Wan Chengjie's situation is not good.

Although the power of the sword God's anger is great, it also has a terrible burden on himself. Continuous wielding of the knife has made him almost overdrawn and collapse.

The knife in my hand is already a little unstable.

"Hold it, you must hold it. It's only one knife short. It's one knife short. Die!"

At this time, Wan Chengjie burst out his extremely tenacious willpower, evacuated all his strength and fiercely waved the last knife.

"Sword God cut."

Pop!

At the next moment, the virtual shadow of the sword God dissipated and completely melted in the air, with a trace of sadness and determination.

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