"You are quite courageous!" Han Yue did not answer Heikui's words, but looked at him and continued to speak.
"There are so many people from the Shadow Sect at the scene, but you still dare to show up. I really admire you!"
"What...what do you mean?" Hei Kui was slightly startled when he heard Han Yue's words, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"Did you do that case in the suburbs of Kunzhou in the Southern District a year ago?" Han Yue said calmly.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. Although I have traveled to many places in the past few years, I have never been to Kunzhou." Heikui's heart skipped a beat.
"Really?" Han Yue snorted coldly.
"A year ago, in the suburbs of Kunzhou, twin sisters from a family named Zheng were bullied, and the two committed suicide out of hatred."
"At that time, the people from the Southern District Shadow Gate were ordered to arrest you and bring you to justice, but you narrowly escaped. You won't forget this, right?"
"Huh?" Hei Kui's right eyelid twitched.
"Do you think that when you committed the crime in disguise, no one would know that it was you?" Han Yue continued.
"But I don't know that when you were escaping from the shadow gate, the iron palm martial arts you used exposed your identity."
"The Shadow Gate has been looking for you for a year, but I haven't heard from you yet. I didn't expect you to come to my door today!"
"You...who are you?" Heikui no longer had the calmness he had before.
"Admit it?" Han Yue's eyes were cold: "Are you going to surrender or should I give you a ride?"
"Hmph!" Hei Kui calmed down his emotions and said loudly: "It's inexplicable. I don't understand what you are saying at all. Since you are unwilling to admit defeat, then I will send you off the ring!"
After he finished speaking, his aura instantly rose, and the strength of the Battle Emperor's Dacheng Realm was undoubtedly revealed.
Immediately afterwards, the figure rushed towards Han Yue like a beast, and a pair of palms swept out violent winds and howled out.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Han Yue said in a deep voice, instead of retreating, he advanced. With a flip of his wrist, a sword light shot out quickly.
"Half-step War Emperor?!" After sensing the martial arts aura on Han Yue's body, Heikui's pupils shrank.
He didn't have time to think too much and rushed to the side.
laugh!
However, with his cultivation level, how could he avoid Han Yue's sword? The sword flashed past his right knee while he was still in the air.
Boom!
After being hit hard on the ring, one leg was broken at the knee and blood spurted out.
The competition only stipulates that no one can kill in the ring, but it doesn't say that one can't hurt others, so Han Yue will naturally not be polite.
"Ah..." Heikui screamed in pain and rolled all over the ground.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, there was a gasp of air from the surrounding auditorium.
Since the auditorium is a certain distance from the ring, and the previous conversation between Han Yue and the two was not very loud, even the audience sitting at the front could not hear clearly what the two said before.
Now seeing Han Yue directly break one of Heikui's legs, I was naturally shocked.
"Who is she? She's so ruthless!" a melon-eating man said.
"I don't know!" The companion beside him shook his head: "I didn't expect that she is so beautiful, but her methods are so cruel!"
"If it weren't for the rules of the competition not to kill people in the ring, I guess she would just kill Heikui." The man continued.
"..."
Many melon-eating people started talking about it.
"Smelly Sanba, how dare you cripple one of my legs, I..." Hei Kui slowed down slightly and looked at Han Yue with ferocious eyes.
puff!
Before he finished speaking, Han Yue raised her hand and swept out a strong wind that directly penetrated into his lower abdomen.
The devastating force immediately tore his Dantian into pieces.
