Chapter 595 Death Star
Sky Arena, Level 229.
The largest arena, which can accommodate 30,000 spectators, is full of seats. Dozens of cameras broadcast the live situation to each floor without dead ends, resulting in close to one million fighting fans gathered in front of the broadcast screens.
When figures appeared in the player passages on both sides of the arena, countless people raised their arms and shouted excitedly.
"Ji Xing! Get rid of him!"
"Hisso! Come on!"
"Here we come—his Suo Moro, who just succeeded as a challenger to the throne of the main building on the 245th floor just five days ago, and his opponent, are invincible in the battle on the 200th floor, and only one of the 10 victories was lost to the opponent. Season star player! This much-anticipated battle is finally about to begin!"
The enthusiastic voice of the commentator CoCo seemed to tell everyone that she was also very excited today, and millions of eyes were following the two people who were on the stage.
In the auditorium, Xiaojie, Qiya, and Zhixi swallowed their saliva nervously or excitedly, while Yungu beside him and Huashi Doulang on the other side all looked very solemn and serious.
In one corner, Ma Qi, who was out of place among the enthusiastic audience, sat quietly in his seat, and followed the two of them with his eyes: "This is the opponent that Hisoka chose, the season star of Crack Cuquan..."
Tsk, Hisoka is indeed an idiot.
As the medical officer in the Phantom Troupe, she has a special understanding of the neuromuscular aspects of the human body. The figure standing opposite Hisoka was taller than the 187-year-old Hisoka. His upper body was concealed by a beige coat, but his lower body showed a perfect muscular outline under the black slim trousers.
It is a feeling that martial artists can only develop after hard work, and it often appears in the middle-aged martial artists who are forty to fifty years old.
And although this Ji Xing has a mature face, he should not be as big as Hisoka, and his state can only be explained by his terrifying talent and ability. And the integrated aura and calm demeanor on his body also give people an unfathomable impression!
Normal people can't avoid it.
But Hisoka wasn't bad today, this guy actually had such an aggressive side.
Hisoka on the ring is wearing a pair of trousers with knee pads, and only a vest-style top on his upper body. The chest is printed with hearts and grass flowers, and the back is printed with spades and squares. The muscles on the outside of the arms are thick and prominent, and the expression is full of enjoyment.
Enjoy performing on this grand stage, enjoy standing in the same arena with Ji Xing!
"From the first moment I saw you, I was convinced that you are a qualified opponent." Hisoka smiled and said, "I waited for an extra month and a half, I don't want to just fight like a house fight, and I I can feel that I will fail miserably in the 10-point system, facing a martial arts master like you, it is very difficult to find a way to defeat you before you get 10 points."
Ji Xing looked at him: "Do you want to fight to the death?"
"Oh, you're not afraid, are you?"
"Oh! What did we hear?!" The commentator's voice was raised two degrees: "Contestant Hisoka actually proposed a deathmatch to Contestant Jixing! Only one person can survive! The death of the opponent is the condition of victory—— Will Ji Xing agree to Hisoka's deathmatch invitation?!"
There was a tsunami-like shout from the auditorium, Ma Qi frowned fiercely, and another immature voice suddenly exploded.
"No! You can't fight to the death!"
Xiaojie stood on the seat and attracted all eyes: "I haven't punched you back yet! And I haven't had a serious fight with Ji Xing yet! None of you can die!"
Qi Ya has a helpless face beside him. It sounds like he cares about the two of them. In fact, based on his understanding of Xiao Jie, what Xiao Jie really cares about is probably more about his two unfinished goals.
"Huh? This seems to be... Xiaojie who was spanked by Ji Xing a month ago?" The commentator was surprised: "I didn't expect that he and Hisoka knew each other. This...his stop..."
On the ring, Ji Xing raised his head to Hisoka.
"what to do?"
The fruit farmer looked at the green apples, and asked Ji Xing, "You want to listen to Xiaojie?"
Ji Xing smiled and said, "Who cares about him. If you want, I can do it."
Hisoka smiled excitedly: "In that case, the death fight will begin!"
"Ah! Ignoring contestant Xiaojie's intervention, the two contestants on stage decided to fight to the death..."
Is it really a deathmatch? ! Qiya Zhixi and the others jumped in their hearts, Xiaojie scratched his head at a loss.
While the audience laughed and excited, and the commentator's voice was passionate, the referee on the stage knew that he had only one last job left.
"Then, any weapon is allowed, please bet on your dignity and reputation!"
"Let's... fight!"
Boom——!
Faster than anyone expected, and even seemed a little sudden, without prior preparation and testing, Hisoka's attack started at the same time as the referee's voice fell.
Not toward Jixing, but toward the ground.
Skillful use of Jian is the premise of a strong person. Under the shroud of Qi, Hisoka inserted his hands into the ring as if inserting pieces of tofu.
During the blast, dust rose up, and the referee who hadn't had time to get out of the ring almost fell headlong. The audience also fell silent briefly, focusing on the beginning of the game.
Huh——The next moment, with Hisoka's arms trembling, a two-meter-by-two-meter blue brick weighing hundreds of catties was thrown away by him like a cannonball.
Ji Xing raised his right arm.
Snapped--
His arms fell like a knife, and the oncoming green bricks were easily split into large and small pieces by him, passing by both sides of his body without hitting him.
Hisoka, who made such an obvious feint attack, didn't take the opportunity to get closer to attack, but just flicked Ji Xing with his little left hand hanging by his side.
Whew——Using the extremely high-level hidden technique, using the hair in the Qi storage, shoot the pink thread to Ji Xing's chest in a concealed way!
This is Hisoka's mind ability.
Retractable love!
Its name is taken from a kind of chewing gum that Hisoka loved to eat when he was a child. It is a transmutation system, which can change his own gas into two properties of chewing gum and rubber, with stickiness and stretchability.
Just stick it to your opponent's body and pull them into your attack!
Such a simple and direct attack on Ji Xing would naturally not hit him. In the battle of a power user, always be prepared to use concentration to see through the hidden is the foundation of the foundation.
Hisoka's goal is not Ji Xing either.
When Ji Xing passed sideways, the pink thought line extended at an extremely fast speed, and it caught up with the largest piece of blue brick left after being crushed by Ji Xing just now, sticking and pulling!
The love that stretches freely, shrinks at the highest speed!
call out--
Seeing that the piece of broken brick folded, it hit the back of Ji Xing's head at a faster speed than before, and at the same time, Hisoka poked his body, and suddenly rushed to Ji Xing's oblique front, half-bending his body to accumulate strength.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, Hisoka constructed a situation where Ji Xing hid bricks and was about to give an opening, and then stopped with silence.
So Ji Xing moved as he wished.
Complete the shift of center of gravity in an instant, put the weight on the left leg completely, and Ji Xing lifts the right leg to spin.
While the body was turning, the pieces of blue bricks hit by the back spin passed by in a way that was on the same track and at the same speed as his head. At the latest, there may be less than a centimeter between the two, but it will eventually No touch affected Ji Xing in the slightest!
It's not dodging at all.
Hisoka stretches and stretches the blue bricks that he loves to pull and fight back, as if they are just a backup dancer in Ji Xing's whirlwind. The coordination is wonderful, and it doesn't make Ji Xing make any unnecessary movements, let alone disrupt his rhythm.
This was a response that was completely beyond Hisoka's expectations or even his imagination, so when his pupils were slightly dilated, Ji Xing's stomping down from the slope without any discount was ushered in!
Bang——
The muffled sound of the physical collision exploded, Hisoka's upward blocking arms collided with Ji Xing's right leg, a strong force came from above, and the ground under Hisoka's feet instantly shattered like a spider's web!
His arms were sore and numb, and his already bent legs were bent even more deeply. The more outstanding strength than expected made Hisoka's face show a more excited smile. , straight on Ji Xing's supporting leg with his right foot.
Ji Xing took the right leg on Hisoka's arms as the axis one step earlier, and his body soared into the air. After the two long legs turned like wind wheels, he changed his left leg and stomped down on Hisoka.
Hisoka, who was sitting on the ground, rolled and dodged, but saw that the foot that stomped on the ground did not cause too many shocks, nor did it break the ring, and the 70% energy that was originally covering it with the flow dropped to 10% in an instant. , just like a spring to help Ji Xing.
With strength and energy, they twisted from the left leg to the right through the crotch, and with the slight sound of bone grinding, the right leg was pulled out like a whip!
Snapped--
He only had time to raise his right arm and use the flow to gather a large amount of qi, but he was hit by the almost hard 90% qi, and Hisoka immediately spewed out a big mouthful of saliva, and shot backwards!
At the same time, he lost control of his left arm and swung it vigorously, and a half-broken blue brick on the ring smashed towards Ji Xing again.
That was his last blow, the method he used to connect and hide with his flexible love when he smashed the ring, and it can only be used to hinder Ji Xing's pursuit at this moment!
The sound of Hisoka crashing on the edge of the arena and the sound of Ji Xing smashing the second brick came out at the same time, and the total of less than 7 seconds of attack-defense transition came to an end temporarily.
Ji Xing stood on the broken ring and stretched his ankles, Hisoka sat under the damaged auditorium and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. The silent audience remembered that they could breathe and shout.
"Amazing!!"
"Come on, kill him!"
"Hisso! Stand up!"
On and off the court, the atmosphere was enthusiastic to the peak.