Chapter 100 You can't possibly know how powerful Bruce Lee

is. The huge totem fire, along with the will of the Fifth Xuan, poured into the body of the dying Fifth Generation leader, and pulled him back from the hands of death.

After the Fifth Xuan left, the little bastard ran away. He first picked up the young man, and then quickly hid behind the Great Elder and others.

However, not many people paid attention to him on the entire battlefield. More eyes were focused on the Fifth Generation leader, who was covered in totem fire.

At this time, he was pressing his left arm made of bones on the ground and slowly standing up.

His movements were natural, without any influence from the pain. The surging totem fire burned around him, making him look like a god.

"I can feel you, my totem, my soul, the destination of my life."

The fifth generation leader spoke, he slowly closed his eyes, and then, the figure of the fifth Xuan appeared behind his body.

The fifth Xuan looked at the fifth generation leader in front of him, who was full of bones. At this time, the bright gray mist between heaven and earth surged towards him with malice.

He glanced at the little turtle, and after his will left, the bright gray mist around the little turtle no longer had any malice towards him.

"You really are only targeting me."

The fifth Xuan spoke slowly, and said to the inexplicable existence between heaven and earth.

The mist surged, and no one spoke to him. It seemed that the inexplicable existence was either unspeakable or disdained to speak, but none of this mattered.

The Fifth Xuan looked at the Dragon Totem leader, or more precisely, at the dark sword-toothed tiger behind him.

"Thank you for teaching me more."

The Fifth Xuan said, conveying his intention to attack the Fifth Generation leader.

"God said: You die."

The Fifth Generation leader clearly received the Fifth Xuan's intention, and said this, striding towards the Dragon Tribe leader.

The Dragon Tribe leader's eyes twitched, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Kill."

He roared, and took the lead in attacking.

The Tiger Spirit Knife swung, and the black shadow above followed suit and pounced forward. The Fifth Generation leader also swung the stone knife he had picked up to fight it.

The Fifth Xuan also took the Jeet Kune Do starting stance, looking at the huge sword-toothed tiger without any fear.

The two men on the ground instantly clashed with each other, and the clinking of weapons filled the air.

Both of them were top figures in their respective tribes, and their speed, strength, and experience were equally matched in the fight, which looked very intense.

Above the two men, two phantoms also fought, and the sword-toothed tiger pounced on Diwu Xuan, but Diwu Xuan did not retreat but advanced, controlling his huge body to insert between the two claws of the sword-toothed tiger. He

quickly intercepted the attack of the sword-toothed tiger's right claw with his left hand, and hit the sword-toothed tiger in the face with a straight punch with his right hand.

"Bang..."

A muffled sound erupted from high in the sky, and the sword-toothed tiger was hit so hard that its head twisted, but its left claw still grabbed Diwu Xuan's body, leaving marks on his body.

"Not bad."

Looking at the fist pit on the face of the spotted tiger, Diwu Xuan said in his heart.

"Roar..."

The Sabertooth Tiger adjusted its body shape and roared to the sky, rushing up to attack again. Diwu Xuan used Jeet Kune Do to fight the enemy, and the fight was evenly matched.

In his previous life, his Jeet Kune Do must not be as good as it is now, because at that time his physical fitness, reaction speed, and strength control were not good.

But this time it was different. When he swung his fist, he did not rely on muscles and meridians, but on thoughts and consciousness.

His boxing skills in his previous life were average, but the theory of Jeet Kune Do was not complicated, he was clear about it. Now he used his thoughts and consciousness to control his body, freed from the physical obstacles, and fought better.

Even if he could not fight at the level of Bruce Lee, he was more than enough to fight a Sabertooth Tiger with muscles in his head.

The two men on the ground were fighting hard, and in the sky, a man and a tiger were fighting equally. The intensity of this battle was beyond the imagination of the warriors of the two tribes, and they were fascinated by it.

"Pah..."

A crisp sound spread, and the stone knife of the fifth-generation leader was cut off.

"Kacha..." A

series of sounds were heard, and the bones of the fifth-generation leader's left hand were cut off.

The fifth-generation leader took the opportunity to abandon the bones of his left hand and jumped back in an instant, and Diwu Xuan was also taken out of the battlefield by him.

"Are you scared?"

The leader of the Dragon Tribe said provocatively.

Diwu Xuan immediately glanced at the little turtle behind the great elder and others.

"Throw the turtle shell to me, quickly."

The little turtle bit the turtle shell that was attached to the boy, swung his neck, and the turtle shell spun towards the fifth-generation leader.

"Snap..."

The fifth-generation leader caught the turtle shell with his right hand, and then tried to stick the turtle shell to his left arm. The turtle shell stuck firmly to the totem power in the fifth-generation leader's hand.

He reached to his waist again and took out a stone knife again - weapons in this era are too easy to break, and warriors usually have several.

The fifth Xuan was not idle either. He clenched his fists and stretched them forward, put his two knuckles together, and slowly pulled them apart. A nunchaku composed of totem power was made by him.

"I'll hit you~~"

Diwu Xuan began to change his pace, jumping behind the fifth generation leader, swinging the nunchaku in his hand vigorously.

This is real kung fu. If he hadn't practiced it, the nunchaku would hit himself before hitting the enemy.

The warriors were stunned when they saw the nunchaku, and then they all envied it.

The weapons in this era were very simple, either stone knives or stone axes. Weapons like nunchakus were so complicated that their brains couldn't understand them at all. In their eyes, this was the magic weapon of the Fire Tribe.

The battle started again. Although the fifth generation leader lost his left hand, the turtle shell was attached to it and he didn't need to grab it, so it didn't affect him.

The turtle shell was strong and provided him with good defense. During the battle, the leader of the Dragon Tribe was suffering more and more.

The fifth Xuan swung the nunchaku and changed his previous style of rushing and ramming. He began to use his steps to dodge and evade. The nunchaku in his hand was rounded and hit the waist and head of the sword-toothed tiger. Every time it made a banging sound, it was terrifying to hear.

Whether in heaven or on earth, the Fire Tribe had the upper hand.

"Kill."

The leader of the Dragon Tribe was completely enraged, and he burst out with a will to fight to the death. He swung the stone knife in his hand repeatedly and attacked fiercely.

The fifth generation leader defended strictly, saving energy to control the rhythm of the war.

"Bang..."

A violent collision suddenly came from the top of the two people's heads. It was the fifth Xuan who found a gap, swung the nunchaku twice and hit the tiger's head hard.

The leader of the Dragon Tribe was struck by lightning, and the power of the totem on his body suddenly decreased a lot, and the whole person was also weak.

The fifth generation leader seized this opportunity to chop the forehead of the Dragon Tribe leader, but he dodged at the critical moment, but his body could not completely avoid it, and the left arm of the Dragon Tribe leader was chopped off at the shoulder.

"Ah..."

The Dragon Tribe leader couldn't help but scream in pain. He suddenly stepped back from the battlefield and looked up.

The fifth Xuan was also looking at him with his head down, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He looked at the black sword-toothed tiger again, only to see that one of its fangs was broken. It was crouching in a wolf-like state, making threatening sounds.

This posture clearly showed that it was scared by the beating.

"Why are you so powerful?"

The leader of the Dragon Tribe couldn't help but ask Diwu Xuan. He had never suffered such a big loss since he got the Tiger Spirit Sword.

Diwu Xuan transmitted his will into the mind of the fifth-generation leader. Because the two were closely connected at this time, the fifth-generation leader could clearly feel the will of Diwu Xuan.

"God said: You can't know how powerful Bruce Lee is."

The fifth-generation leader said something that he couldn't understand himself.

Greatness is nothing more than changing the world. This chapter is dedicated to the great sage Bruce Lee. Your indomitable spirit and bravery have made the world look at this ancient civilization that has been passed down for thousands of years.