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Chapter 21

Ilumi suddenly bent down to avoid the sweeping side kick, and then the five fingers of his right hand came together to form a knife and struck at Foxy's left eye.

"laugh!"

At the critical moment, Foxy's head tilted and the knife swiped across his face, leaving a slender blood mark on his cheek.

"Well hidden."

Illumi raised his lips slightly and continued to attack Foxy with his knife, occasionally leaving a bloody mark on the opponent's body.

Once the attack is successful, he immediately distances himself, confuses the opponent with his limbs, and repeats this process.

"You brat, what's going on with that damn way of moving?"

When Foxy punches or kicks, many afterimages will appear on Illumi's body, making him unable to distinguish which one is the real body.

"Hohoho, Master Yilumi is indeed a genius."

Zi Po Nian looked at Ilu Mi who kept his limbs bent at all times during the attack, and smiled kindly.

"It actually perfectly integrates the rhythm of body movement and attack."

"This move cannot be accomplished without sufficient combat intuition and combat talent."

Wutong glanced at Zipanian with a cold expression, and perfectly integrated the limb movements with the fighting rhythm. This method had not even been tried by him.

"It seems that after returning this time, I will study more on assassination skills."

Wutong thought in his heart, although his talent is not as good as that of Master Yilumi, he can't be surpassed in skills.

"Wow~!"

"The Illumi player suppressed the Foxy player with his unpredictable movement!"

"He relies on guerrilla tactics to cause constant damage!"

The passionate voice of the commentator sounded at the right time, explaining the current situation on the field to the audience.

"Very good, that's it, Illumi!"

Some people in the audience stood up and shouted. In their opinion, Foxy now has no countermeasures against Ilu fans.

On the field, Yilumi used his limbs to confuse the opponent, and when Foxy was counterattacking, he took the opportunity to add a wound to his abdomen.

Ilumi succeeded with one blow and immediately retreated.

If this situation continues, Foxy will be exhausted sooner or later.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

After being attacked, Foxy stood still and kept making tongue snapping sounds, seemingly very impatient.

"Everyone can see it."

"Player Foxy seems to be annoyed because his attacks are ineffective. You can see how impatient he is now."

“Did Player Ilumi’s strategy succeed!?”

The commentator's high-pitched voice sounded, and in conjunction with the commentator's guidance, she specially gave Foxy a close-up.

The audience could clearly see on the screen that Foxy was looking annoyed, gritting his teeth and opening and closing his lips.

"Hohoho, this is the first time I've faced Master Yilumi's move like this."

"No matter who it is, they will find it very difficult."

Zi Po Nian looked at the impatient face on the screen and smiled kindly.

"No, just the opposite."

Wutong, who was sitting next to her, retorted.

"I think he should have found a strategy to deal with limb bending."

As if to confirm Wutong's words, the next scene happened.

Ilumi used her limbs to bend, and countless afterimages formed a circle within a three-meter radius around Foxy.

Ilumi slowly moved his limbs around Foxy and looked at Foxy with a frown. He did not think that the other party would be annoyed at this time.

"Try it out."

Ilumi's real body was mixed in a large number of afterimages, and came behind Foxy. The five fingers of his right hand were put together to form a knife, and a sharp light bloomed from the fingertips.

"Dark step."

When deciding to launch an attack, Ilumi activated Dark Step and quickly approached.

Hidden step, a movement technique based on the principle of making no sound and being fast, is the most basic assassination technique for defeating the enemy.

"Bang bang bang..."

Ilumi gradually came closer, and he could clearly hear the sound of Foxy's tongue flicking in his mouth, and stabbed Foxy's neck artery with his knife.

"Bang!"

The sound of a fist hitting the cheek.

Seeing that the attack was about to succeed, Ilumi suddenly froze, and a huge fist wrapped in qi hit his left cheek, knocking him away.

"rustle…"

His body rubbed against the floor of the arena, making a slight sound.

"Oh~ it hit!!!"

The moment Ilumi was hit by a fist, the passionate voice of the commentator immediately sounded.

"cough…"

Ilumi got up from the ground, bowed and watched Foxy's attack, and at the same time wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand.

"I see, that voice is not a sign of his annoyance."

"Instead, I'm using my tongue to measure my breathing rhythm and attack time."

"Although I used my stride and speed to create a lot of afterimages, making it difficult for him to see how I moved."

"But limb movements cannot change the attack rhythm and breathing rhythm. This is how the opponent seizes the weakness."

Ilumi looked at Foxy, who was standing still, and his eyes became solemn. Sure enough, anyone who can win three consecutive victories on the 200th floor has an unusual fighting IQ.

"Hurry up and use your next move."

Foxy's mouth cracked and he challenged Ilumi. The airflow on his body suddenly surged, and the black energy increased.

"That trick just now doesn't work anymore."

After Foxy finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking Ilumi and swept him with a side kick. Ilumi raised his arm to block it in front of his head.

"Bang!"

A heavy kick hit Ilumi's raised left arm, causing some dust to rise on his trouser legs.

"Peng Peng bang..."

Next, there was another fierce fight, with the two fighting each other with fists and kicks, and their movements were so fast that ordinary people could not see them.

Yilumi once again found himself in a disadvantageous situation. Because of his physical condition, he would always suffer in a head-to-head fight.

"Oh~another fierce fight!"

"Moreover, this time Foxy has taken the initiative!"

The enthusiastic voice of the commentator reached Illumi's ears, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly. He wanted to change the situation of the fight.

"Snake alive!"

Ilumi's eyes narrowed, and he covered his hands with his hands and made them into knives. His nails became extremely sharp, and he quickly waved his hands at Foxy who was sweeping with his kick.

"Bang!"

A powerful and heavy kick hit the side of Illumi's head, causing the flesh of his cheek to tremble, and saliva spewed out of his mouth involuntarily.

"what happened?"

Ilumi had such doubts in his heart, but before he fell to the ground, Foxy struck with another punch.

"Bang!"

He lunged and punched him in the abdomen.

"Ahem..."

Illumi opened his mouth, coughed out a mouthful of blood mist, and flew away from the arena in a bow shape.

Just as he was about to fall out of the ring, Ilumi's right hand plunged into the ground with a bang, stopping his flying body.

"What's wrong? Brat, is your little trick over?"

Foxy rushed forward, and while speaking, he kicked him from the side. Because of Ilumi's height, he could only use the side kick.

"Snake alive!"

Ilumi once again used the assassination technique of beating the enemy's guest family. He waved his hands quickly, and his sharp nails formed a blade, and immediately came into contact with Foxy's right foot.

"What!"
Chapter completed!
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