The Seven Deadly Sins of Hunter x Hunter

Illumi fans can even vaguely see the shadow of Bruce Lee in his attacks.

"Ada~!"

Kliman attacked Ilumi again. He was no longer surprised that the opponent could recognize the style of boxing he used. After all, he had been recognized in several styles.

"Ha~!"

First, he kicked Yilumi's right knee, trying to break his lower body.

"boom!"

His kick accurately hit Ilumi's knee, but Ilumi's feet did not move at all.

"Are your legs made of stone?"

On the other hand, Kliman showed his teeth and grinned. He was in excruciating pain, as if he had kicked a stone.

"Is your martial arts just an imitation?"

Ilumi looked at Kliman expressionlessly. The expectation in his heart also turned into disappointment as Kliman kept changing his punches.

"You'd better break my boxing skills first!"

Kliman gritted his teeth, gave up kicking, and turned his right hand into a claw, grabbing his chin.

Ilumi clenched his left hand into a fist and collided with Kliman's right paw with a "bang" sound. With a "click" sound, his finger joints were broken.

But Ilumi didn't intend to let him go. He stretched out his fisted left hand and grabbed his right wrist with a "pop" sound.

Kliman endured the pain and hit Ilumi's chest with a straight punch with his left hand.

"Peng!"

However, Ilumi caught it firmly with his right hand and clasped his fingers on his wrist. No matter how hard Kliman struggled, he could not free his hand.

"Uh uh..."

"let me go!"

Kliman looked ferocious, raised his left foot and right foot, and kicked the opponent "bang bang bang", but he remained indifferent.

Moreover, the pain in his left wrist was getting worse and worse. Ilumi's strength was so powerful that he could not believe it, and the severe pain made his eyes split.

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

"How come there is such a monster-like imp?"

Ilumi was a little fed up and allowed the other party to kick and hit his body without any change in the expression on his face.

Anyway, to him, an attack of this level was just an itch, and it was nothing compared to Zi Po Nian's fists that could move several tons.

The reason why Ilumi fought with him for so long was just to see his so-called martial arts, nothing more.

"Oh~!"

"Friends in the audience, the situation on the court seems to have undergone a shocking reversal!"

"The Kliman player's hands are controlled by the Illumi player and cannot be withdrawn."

"No matter how hard the Kliman player kicks and hits the Ilumi player's body, the Ilumi player has no difficulty..."

"No, it should be said that it is just like an adult receiving an attack from a three-year-old child and withstanding it without changing his expression."

"Ale, this sentence seems inappropriate to use here?"

The enthusiastic and passionate voice of the commentator sounded at the right time, revealing all the doubts in the audience's minds.

"what happened?"

"Do you still want to fight?"

"Hey, you two, don't fight each other, hurry up and start fighting!"

People in the audience urged loudly, they wanted to see a passionate fight with fists and fists, instead of standing motionless on the field.

"It's disappointing. Is this the martial arts you have learned from practicing boxing since childhood and combining the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought?"

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

"After all, you have no talent at all."

There was a disappointed expression on Ilumi's face, and Kliman clearly felt the contempt coming from Ilumi's words, and was furious for a moment.

"What do you know!?"

"You're a brat who doesn't even know what martial arts is!"

"A person like you is born with unparalleled talent."

"How can we understand that weaklings like us want to pursue a strong heart!?"

Faced with the contempt of Ilumi, Kliman looked fierce and expressed his inner unwillingness in an angry way.

Two lines of tears welled up from his eyes unconsciously.

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

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

Kliman's sudden roar silenced the entire arena.

Even the commentary lady in the commentary box stopped explaining the live format, and the audience focused on looking at Kliman who was crying on the screen.

Ilumi's face was expressionless, and Kliman's heart roared, leaving him speechless.

He is not a weak person, so he cannot empathize with him from the perspective of a weak person, but he can fully understand Kliman's feelings.

At this time, Kliman's body was filled with pink smoke representing jealousy, light green smoke representing rage, and orange smoke representing unwillingness and grief.

"Forget it, that's enough."

Yilu Mi spoke softly, this game is almost over.

Ilumi let go of Kliman's wrist with his right hand, and instantly made a fist, leaving only the second knuckle of his index finger to protrude, and hit Kliman's forehead, philtrum, and chin at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

“Peng Peng Peng!!!”

Three tremors almost overlapped into one sound. A sunken fingerprint appeared in three places on Kliman's face, and blood flowed horizontally.

The time from use to end of this move is only 0.01 seconds.

"Print Finger·Three Links."

Kliman opened his mouth wide and could not make any sound. His eyes were wide open, the eyeballs protruded, and bloodshot eyes spread on the whites of his eyes.

Suddenly his eyes rolled up, his whole body went limp, and he lost consciousness.

"It's good night time, imitate uncle."

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

The duration of this battle was only two minutes and thirty-six seconds.

"Victory...the victory has been decided!"

The referee ran over and looked at the unconscious Kliman, whose body fell limply to the ground, blood gushing out, and he quickly judged the match as Ilumi's victory.

Ilu fans remained the same as in the previous game, silently turning around and walking towards the bottom of the ring.

"The knot...is over!!!"

The passionate voice of the commentator sounded again at this time, rekindling the atmosphere of the scene.

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

"Ilumi: Beat up 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 shone on Illumi who was slowly heading towards the exit channel of the players. The audience in Arena A on the 90th floor cheered wildly. This battle made their blood boil.

Even the spectators who lost money on their bets couldn't help but stand up and cheer. It was worth losing money for this wonderful battle.

"Hoo ho ho..."

Zibonian and Wutong were sitting in the audience. Zibonian couldn't help but shed tears as he looked at Yilumi who won the game effortlessly.

"Master Yilumi is still such a genius."

"I hate it, why can't my tear ducts stop?"

Zi Po Nian wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his left hand, and his face was filled with an moved smile.

"That player named Kliman is really unlucky."

Wutong still had a cold expression on his face, and he was not surprised at all by Yilumi's victory.

"What if he met someone other than Master Yilumi."

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

"Just because of his ever-changing fighting style and his fighting strength based on hand-to-hand combat."

"Perhaps even those guys on the 200th floor may not be able to kill him instantly without reading."

"I met Master Yilumi on the 90th floor. It was really bad luck."

A white light flashed through Wutong's lens, and he commented on Ilumi's opponent, Kliman.