The sure-killing attack came in a completely different way. Ye Hun did not move, but the shock in his heart was like a stormy wave.

It's right that he has practiced his internal strength very well, and he has the nine-star talent [Sacred Heart of Food] that can increase internal strength and other data through food at any time. However, due to his own realm, this series of attacks is already his limit. If outsiders intervene, even a slight blow will be enough to seriously injured him!

When he saw the truth, he was the invigilator who stopped him. This was different from those idiots who saved Zhang Gao in the past few games. Ye Hun asked himself that he would never be able to think that the other party would be so relaxed and comfortable in such an occasion.

"Sir Ye, stop, right, that incense has been burned. If you continue to kill it, it will be good for anyone, right?"

One stick of incense (ten minutes) is here, but you don’t announce it but come to stop me in advance. Even if you favoritism, you don’t have to do it so obviously!

That's how he felt, Ye Hun still stood up with a smile. Yes, Zhang Gao escaped. But for Ye Hun, who had already relaxed his mind, winning this competition is just a matter of time. Why bother with the invigilator at this time?

Backing back to the seat beside the field, Ye Hun simply looked at nothing, directly circulating his internal strength, checking his body. Everything was fine, it seemed that the so-called seven-star divine fist that grew tall was not as inferior as imagined, but it was definitely not as high as he was afraid of. Of course, if that guy really practiced to the height of the Beidou divine fist that was used to deal with the enemy without the other party's notice, he would also admit it. Anyway, there was also the Great Revival Pill, and he was not afraid of life.

After checking his body, Ye Hun once again aimed at the opponent in this competition. The boy hit the vital points of his throat several times, not just a simple competition, but intentionally wanted his life! He had never seen it before, nor had he dealt with it, so he was entrusted by someone. As for whom he was entrusted, he glanced casually and saw a powerful man surrounded by a large group of people in the northeast corner of the stands. He could not see that person with his naked eyes, but the system data still showed the name of that person!

Qin Meng, it turned out to be him! Last time Ye Qianjieduan's mansion, the mentor ignored him. Who would have thought that it would become a future trouble now!

His eyes rolled around and he didn't wait. He took out a big pill and put it in his mouth. Now, because he has the nine-star talent [Sacred Heart of Food], he really does not lack internal strength. Instead, he has an understanding of internal strength, which is the so-called practical application tips and realms. However, he is really a little worried. Qin Meng is just a reckless man with a bad nature, but there must be many people behind him who give him advice, and being careful is the best!

The competition begins again. During the break, Ye Hun of course considered that Zhang Gao might change his move. Who would have thought that the opponent would show a fake move on top and a very secretive and fast low kick directly flew out from below.

Damn it! Didn’t this guy mean that he has high boxing and body skills? Why did he suddenly become so late? He was shocked and not at a loss. He had practiced to this point. He was shocked. He kicked his lower calf, followed by a low kick on his knee, and then an attack from the numb tendons on the lower thigh.

After kicking the first kick, Zhang Gao's kicking speed was getting faster and faster. Ye Hun calmed down instead. He was not afraid of the other party playing tricks, but was afraid of the other party making trouble. He was also good at leg techniques. Since the other party, who is not good at leg techniques, is he playing low kicks now, so what reason does he have to not be with him!

One minute passed under the shadow of legs, and five minutes came quickly. Ye Hui didn't know what the other party was, but he became more and more bored! What tricks could he do with his leg skills? It was nothing more than the characters "fast" and "stable"! At least in Ye Hui's opinion, Zhang Gao's leg skills, no matter the connection between moves or the skills of exerting force, were qualified. At the beginning, he was still in the duel anyway, so it would be better to take the opportunity to practice and verify his leg skills. But the more he got to the back, the more boring he felt.

Calculate the time, there are still two to three minutes left in this sentence. Although, at this time, my friend is a little sorry for someone's expectations. Unfortunately, Ye Hun Ye is not a puppet at the mercy of others! He kicked Zhang Gao's attacking knees and kicked him down. Suddenly, Ye Hun shortened his body and flew out with one move with his legs swept away like lightning!

[Eighty-Eight Styles] Although Ye Hui used this move to sweep the legs first and then shovel. However, this time, he didn't even release the shovel, but directly grabbed it with his hands as if he was catching something.

"boom--"

It did not release an internal force airflow similar to a spiral whirlwind, but a simple bottom-up half-moon shape. But after that, Ye Hun's long legs swung a bottom-up high kick! One kick brought the half-moon inner force airflow to a much more fancy look, and then it was a jumping spiral and horizontal kick!

[Hot Plate Machine Type 3], a four-star trick improved based on K’s original flame flying kicking technique. Although, after [Riddle Red Ball Wave], Ye Hun did not practice the subsequent moves of [Hot Plate Machine], but creating a move temporarily can definitely take down Zhang Gao, who is playing the half-baked leg technique like a head in the water!

Sure enough, Zhang Gao, caught off guard, flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground. Ye Hun of course wanted to rush over and give the other party a final blow, but before that, the voice of the invigilator's invigilator drilled into his ear again.

"Student Ye Hun, stop!"

Damn it! Why did this guy jump out again? Last time, I could barely say that he followed the rules this time? There was still a lot of incense sticks on the high platform in the center of the venue. Is he not caring about Li Ren's bullshit face?

"Martial Artist Ye Hun, you don't have to doubt anything. Your opponent's shoes are about to fall off. According to the regulations, I have the right to terminate the competition and let him re-promote it."

Ye Hun couldn't help but be dumbfounded! In order to stop the competition with his opponent's shoes? Are you still more shameless? Looking at the Zhang Gao on the ground with a gloomy face, he looked at the face of the invigilator's coffin. Ye Hun's mouth squirmed for a while, but he still endured this tone. He could tolerate the partiality of the invigilator's military affair now, but it did not mean that he would let Zhang Gao go.

There are many novel skills, and the black data frame represents a lot of evil deeds, which are just a small matter. In fact, after the other party killed him, Ye Hui did not intend to let his opponent survive and leave the school ground. Didn’t the invigilator want to favor partiality, so he made him unable to start even if he wanted partiality!
Chapter completed!