Global occupation: I chose sword repair

"You have a strong sense of fighting, and your skill level is also very good. Unfortunately, you only have the ninth level of energy gathering, but your strength is weak!"

boom!
The members of the cult fought with Ye Hui, punching out punch after punch, and each punch carried a powerful force. Ye Hui only blocked his attack with a sword occasionally, and avoided it at other times.

After all, his strength is indeed not as good as the opponent's. It is unrealistic to resist all the time. The most important thing is that there is a magician in the distance, and a fire attack from time to time, which prevents him from focusing all his energy on Wuxiu.

But he didn't intend to kill the two of them, he wasn't arrogant to that extent.

His purpose, from the very beginning, was to delay until someone came.

"Fire, burst!"

Suddenly, a fireball that was one size bigger came towards Ye Hui at a very high speed, and when it was half a meter away from him, it exploded.

boom!
At the moment of the explosion, countless sparks hit his direction, and each spark had a strong burning meaning, making the air sizzle.

Ye Hui's sword force suddenly changed, and invisibly, a field within one meter around him immediately formed, and countless sword lights flashed across.

Those sparks disappeared one by one, before reaching Ye Hui, they disappeared completely.

The expression of Wu Xiu who was attacking him changed, and several fine wounds appeared on his body, and he retreated suddenly, exclaiming.

"field!"

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have been seriously injured. He really didn't expect that Ye Hui's skills had reached the domain level.

Swish!
Ye Hui's sword changed again.

Although the domain is good, it cannot be sustained. Moreover, if the opponent has withdrawn from the range, it is useless for him to continue.

This time, his sword slashed out lightly, obviously it was a battle sword, but at this moment, it seemed to have become a soft sword, dragging out an erratic blood-colored sword light.

puff!
The change of skills caught Wuxiu by surprise, and a long wound appeared on his arm.

At the same time, this sword, with a turn, cut through the attacking flames in an instant.

At this time, there was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, they were still sweating for Ye Hui just now.

Although Ye Hui has not been injured, he has been passively defending, and he has never made an effective threat.

However, the opponent was suddenly beheaded, making them unable to react.

In the principal's office of No. [-] Middle School, Liu Yue's nervous heart finally relaxed once.

"The sword just changed suddenly, what did you see?" the principal asked.

One of the teachers said, "After the martial artist left his domain, Ye Hui took advantage of the slight relaxation of the opponent, and instantly switched skills, hurting the opponent."

"Yes." The principal nodded, "This should be a skill rewarded by the elite training camp, and it is a B-level skill. The attack range is much larger than the D-level Thunder Sword, so it makes the opponent suffer."

"This combat awareness is amazing!"

In the principal's tone, there was infinite admiration for Ye Hui. You must know that Ye Hui is still a student who has not yet taken the college entrance examination. At this age, having such a fighting spirit can be described as abnormal.

"But there is another question, have you ever thought about it? His skill should be acquired today!"

"This……"

The headmaster's words made them wake up suddenly.

"What a strong talent!"

As soon as you get the skill, you have already mastered it, and just judging from the screen, the degree of mastery is definitely not low.

"This video will be kept in the future. For senior high school students, this is a textbook-style battle, and it will be very helpful for your future teaching." The principal said.

All the teachers nodded in agreement, only Liu Yue kept staring at the screen without any distraction, her heart rose to her throat again.

She knew that Ye Hui had injured his opponent a little by relying on surprise just now, but after that, the opponent was on guard, and it would be very difficult to repeat the old trick.

.........

"You are indeed a genius!" The cult member looked at his wound, his face changed.

Two ranks against one Qi Gathering Ninth Layer, they failed to win the opponent, but they were injured themselves. It would be unbelievable to say this.

"Of course!" Ye Hui said with a smile.

"Hmph, so what about geniuses? Your biggest failure is being too proud. Do you really think that you alone can defeat the two of us?"

"Second Qi, give me your skills, and I'll see how he hides!" He snorted coldly, and immediately rushed over again.

"Well, you have to be careful yourself, it's too dense, I'm afraid I'll accidentally hurt you!"

After finishing speaking, the person known as Qi's second raised his palm, and then suddenly pressed it to the ground, "Fire, shine!"

boom!
Immediately, a pillar of fire shot up in front of Ye Hui.

It was the same as the first one, but this time the speed was faster. In the blink of an eye, the second pillar of fire rushed out.

Two fire pillars were on Ye Hui's left and right sides, completely sandwiching him in the middle.

In front, that Wu Xiu rushed over, and Ye Hui had no choice but to back away.

boom!
There was another one behind, completely sealing off his back path.

"I'll see where you are fleeing!" The cult who charged sneered, his fists had already been thrown out, and his body came close to Ye Hui.

In Ye Hui's eyes, the opponent's arm had already started to straighten, and the fist was getting closer and closer to him with a strong wind.

He stepped on the Wind Shadow Step, leaned back, and moved to one side at the same time.

"Perfect Kazekage, yes, but unfortunately, do you think we will not study this kind of rotten skill?" The man landed with a mocking voice, and his fist changed direction.

"Explosive fist, blast the sky!"

His fist went straight to Ye Hui's face.

Seeing that he was about to hit him in the face, Ye Hui raised his face slightly, "Who said I only have Fengyingbu?"

He changed his feet, Feiyun used all kinds of changes, his figure suddenly changed, and he narrowly dodged the attack.

puff!
The battle sword slashed across the opponent's thigh in an instant, leaving scarlet blood behind.

boom!
A pillar of fire rushed up, and he dodged again without stopping under his feet.

The scene fell silent.

"Wow, it's so handsome!"

"Who can tell me, who is this, is it really a student?"

"This is a god in Yizhong, named Ye Shen!"

.........

The public screen once again turned upside down, and countless barrages flashed across.

Compared to the liveliness of the live broadcast room, the atmosphere at the scene was much more dignified.

That Wuxiu cultist's face was ashen, the wound just now was deeper than the one left by the previous sword, which made his thigh painful, and the blood was constantly flowing. It is conceivable that it will affect him in the future. speed.

"Second Qi, give me a crazy attack, don't worry about me, you must take him down within 10 minutes, and there is no longer any delay!" He said coldly.

Only half an hour has passed, but now that his thigh is injured, he dare not delay any longer. The longer he delays, the more blood he bleeds. When the law enforcement team arrives, his speed will be seriously affected if he escapes again.

"Okay!" Qi's second son's face also changed, he didn't expect a Qi Gathering Nine Layers to be so difficult to deal with.

"kill!"

The cult Wuxiu rushed over again.

And Qi Er in the distance also kept attacking, this time not only the pillars of fire kept rushing up, but at the same time, fireballs flew towards Ye Hui one by one.