Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

Ilumi could even vaguely see the shadow of Bruce Lee from his attack.

"Ada~!"

Kleiman attacked Ilumi again, and was no longer surprised that the opponent could recognize the style of boxing he used. After all, several styles have been recognized.

"Ha~!"

First, he kicked Illumi's right knee, trying to break his bottom.

"boom!"

His kick hit Illumi's knee accurately, but Illumi's feet remained motionless.

"Are your legs made of stone?"

On the other hand, Keliman was grinning, and the pain was excruciating, as if he had kicked a stone.

"Is your martial arts just imitating?"

Ilumi looked at Keliman with a blank expression, and his expectations turned into disappointment with Keliman's constantly changing boxing techniques.

"You better break my boxing first!"

Kleiman gritted his teeth, gave up the kick, and his right hand became a claw, grabbing at his chin.

Illumi clenched his fist with his left hand, and with a bang, he collided with Keliman's right paw. With a bang, his knuckles were broken.

But Ilumi didn't plan to let him go, she stretched out her fisted left hand and grabbed his right wrist with a "pop".

Keliman endured the pain, and slammed a straight fist into Illumi's chest with his left hand.

"Peng!"

But he was firmly caught by Ilumi's right hand, five fingers clasped on his wrist, no matter how hard Keliman struggled, he couldn't pull out his palm.

"Uh uh..."

"let me go!"

Kleiman's face was grim, his left and right feet were raised, and he kicked the opponent with a "bang, bang, bang", but he remained indifferent.

And his left wrist is getting more and more painful. Illumi's strength is so powerful that he can't believe it. The pain makes his eyes crack.

"What kind of monster-like power is this?"

"How can there be such a monster-like kid?"

Illumi was a little bored, and even though the opponent kicked and beat his body, the expression on his face didn't change at all.

Anyway, to him, an attack of this level is nothing but a tickling. Compared with Zi Po Nian's fists, which can move several tons, they are nothing to mention.

The reason why Ilumi fought with him for so long was just to see his so-called martial arts, that's all.

"Oh~!"

"Audience friends, there seems to be a huge reversal of the form on the field!"

"Kliman's hands were controlled by Ilumi and couldn't be drawn out."

"No matter how Kleiman kicks the body of the Illumi player, the Illumi player has no difficulty..."

"No, it should be said that it was like an adult who received an attack from a three-year-old child and endured it without changing his face."

"Ale, this sentence doesn't seem very appropriate to use here?"

The enthusiastic voice of the narrator rang at the right time, revealing all the doubts in the audience's heart at this time.

"what happened?"

"Are you still fighting?"

"Hey, you two, don't twist together, hurry up and fight!"

The people in the audience urged loudly, they wanted to watch the **** fight, not stand still on the field.

"It's disappointing, this is the martial arts you learned from practicing boxing since you were a child and gathered the leaders of hundreds of schools?"

"I have been practicing martial arts for decades since I was a child."

"In the end, you have no talent at all."

Illumi's face showed a disappointed expression, and Keliman clearly felt the contempt coming from Illumi's words, and was instantly angry.

"What do you know!?"

"You little devil who doesn't know what martial arts are at all!"

"A person like you who was born with unparalleled talent."

"How could it be possible to understand that weak people like us want to pursue a strong heart!?"

Facing Ilumi's contempt, Kleiman's face was fierce, and he roared to express his inner unwillingness.

Two lines of tears poured out of the eyes involuntarily.

"Why does martial arts have to rely on talent!?"

"Why do some people step on other people's heads as soon as they are born!?"

Kleiman's sudden roar made the entire arena quiet.

Even the commentator in the commentary booth stopped explaining the live format, and the audience looked at Kleiman, who was crying on the screen, attentively.

Illumi's face was expressionless, and Keliman's heart roared, he was speechless.

He is not weak, so he can't empathize from the weak's point of view, but he can fully understand Kleiman's feelings.

At this time, Kleiman was filled with pink smoke representing jealousy, light green smoke representing fury, and orange smoke representing unwillingness and grief.

"Forget it, it's enough."

Illumi said softly, this game is almost over.

Illumi released Kleiman's wrist with his right hand, and instantly clenched a fist, leaving the second knuckle of his index finger to protrude, and struck Kleiman's eyebrows, midsection, and jaw at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Peng Peng Peng!!"

Three tremors, almost overlapping into one. There were sunken fingerprints in three places on Kleiman's face, and blood was flowing.

And this trick only took 0.01 seconds from the time it was used to the end.

"Indication: Three Links."

Kleiman opened his mouth wide, unable to make any sound. His eyes were wide open, his eyeballs protruded, and bloodshot spread on the whites of his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyeballs turned upwards, his whole body softened, and he lost consciousness.

"It's time for good night, imitate Uncle."

Illumi let go of Kleiman's right wrist with his left hand, and Kleiman's body fell softly to the ground and stopped moving.

And the time of this battle was only two minutes and thirty-six seconds.

"Win... the victory and defeat are already divided!"

The referee ran over and watched as his body fell softly to the ground, blood was gushing out continuously, and the unconscious Kleiman hurriedly decided that the game was a victory for Ilumi.

Yilu Fan was still the same as the previous game, silently turning around and walking towards the bottom of the ring.

"The knot... it's over!!"

The enthusiastic voice of the commentator rang again at this time, UU reading www. uukanshu.com reignites the atmosphere of the scene.

"The one who won the game on the 90th floor is..."

"Ilumi: Beat the enemy!!"

"It took two minutes and thirty-six seconds, after a series of fierce battles."

"End the battle with a dramatic one-shot kill!"

"Ilumi · Beat the enemy... The winner!!"

The lights hit Yilu Mi who was slowly walking towards the exit passage of the players. The audience in Arena A on the 90th floor cheered wildly. The battle made their blood boil.

Even the audience who bet on losing money couldn't help standing up and cheering, losing money for this wonderful battle, it's worth it.

"Hohohoho..."

Zi Po Nian and Wu Tong were sitting in the auditorium. Zi Po Nian looked at Yilu Mi who won the game effortlessly, tears in his eyes.

"Master Ilumi is still such a genius."

"I hate it, the tear ducts just can't stop."

Zi Po Nian wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with her left hand, and her face was full of moved smiles.

"That player named Kleiman has really bad luck."

Wutong still had an icy expression on his face, he was not surprised by Ilumi's victory at all.

"If he didn't meet Master Illumi."

"With his strength, it is entirely possible to reach the 150th floor."

"It's just because of his changeable fighting style and his fighting strength based on hand-harmony."

"Maybe, even those guys on the 200th floor, if they don't need to read, they may not be able to kill him in seconds."

"It was really bad luck to meet Master Ilumi on the 90th floor."

The Wutong lens flashed a white light and commented on Ilumi's opponent, Keliman.

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