"puff!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hisoka suddenly bent over, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You brat, how dare you look down on me." Anakin raised an unruly smile on his lips and looked proudly at Hisoka who was spitting blood. "I usually don't use this trick because it's too boring.

It’s not pleasant either.”

"Oh~!"

"Dear viewers, an incomprehensible situation suddenly occurred on the field!"

"Contestant Hisoka vomited blood for no reason!"

"Even the referee is confused. What on earth is going on!?"

The passionate voice of the commentator echoed at the competition site, expressing the curiosity of many spectators.

"What's going on?"

"Hisoka should not have been attacked!"

"Is it possible that he went into the battle injured?"

In the auditorium, a large number of spectators were also talking and speculating about various reasons.

On the ring, Hisoka frowned and covered his chest. He felt extremely painful inside his body. His nose, mouth, trachea, throat, stomach, and lungs were as if he had swallowed thousands of tiny blades, leaving tiny wounds in his body.

.

"I'm hurt inside."

In the audience, Yilumi suddenly spoke.

"in vivo?"

Yilumi turned to look at Yilumi.

"Look carefully at the dust on the ring."

At Yilumi's signal, Yilumi turned his attention to the dust on the ring.

"Look with your eyes."

Ilumi reminded.

Immediately, Yi Ermi gathered his energy into his eyes and looked at the dust scattered on the ring.

"This is……"

Yiermi looked carefully and found that the dust on the ring was mixed with black dots, like black dust. Although the number was rare, it did exist.

Even if Ning was used, it would be difficult to detect it if one didn't observe carefully like him.

"His real ability is not to release ten black spikes, but to release black particles floating in the air like dust." Ilumi explained: "Those black spikes are made of these particles."

"Usually, it uses black spikes to attack enemies and confuse them."

"If none of this can pose a fatal threat to the enemy, then use the last move to decide the outcome."

"Ilumi." Ilumi looked at him and asked, "Do you think Hisoka can win against such a telepathic person?"

"Frankly speaking, the opponent's ability is indeed very difficult." Ilmi looked at the ring, where Sisoka was calmly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said expressionlessly: "But if we really want to decide between life and death, then Sisoka

Guy, you can’t lose.”

"I see, are you using the energy from the last spike to hide in the dust?"

"Although their numbers are scarce, they deliberately broke the floor tiles to create dust during the attack."

"My attention happens to be on the black spikes emerging from all corners. Even if I use condenser, I can't carefully observe the small amount of black particles hidden in the large amount of dust."

Hisoka finished wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the stabbing pain in his body, and looked at the dust on the ring expressionlessly, thinking to himself.

"The opponent has revealed his trump card, and now it's time to decide the outcome."

Yilumi looked at the two figures on the ring and smiled.

"Oh~!"

"Dear viewers, Player Hisoka finally made a move~!"

"Is Player Hisoka going to take the initiative~!?"

"Player Hisoka is finally unwilling to defend and plans to counterattack Player Anakin~!"

As soon as Ilumi finished speaking, the commentator's high-spirited voice sounded above the ring.

On the ring, accompanied by the excited voice of the commentator, the expressionless Hisoka suddenly raised his uninjured left leg, stamped on the ground with a bang, and suddenly rushed towards Anakin, who was standing in the center of the ring.

"Humph, are you so angry?" Anakin looked at Hisoka who was sprinting towards him, stood there, and mocked with an unruly face: "At that moment, you thought you were sure to win, right?"

"Smelly brat!"

But in the face of Anakin's ridicule, Hisoka remained silent, his narrow eyes full of coldness, and he rushed to him expressionlessly, put his five fingers together, and suddenly waved down.

"Whoa!"

Anakin accurately caught Hisoka's movements, swiped his foot, and sided his shoulder, easily avoiding the knife strike.

"Shuashuashua..."

Hisoka kept swinging the knife, and although he was dodged every time, he seemed to have no idea of ​​changing his attack method.

"Hey, what's the matter? You look so scary?"

"How could such a messy attack hurt me!"

"Cheer up and let me see your proud expression just now!"

Looking at the cold expression on Hisoka's face, Anakin felt even happier and began to taunt again.

The figures of the two people moved around the ring. Anakin avoided Sisuo's messy hand-blade attacks time and time again. He would catch the attacks he couldn't avoid with his hands, and he would also wait for opportunities to fight back.

"Forget it, there are so many brats like you in the world."

"When you get a little advantage, you feel proud; when you suffer a loss, you get angry."

"I've had enough fun, this is the end!"

A moment later, the figures of Anakin and Hisoka had covered the entire ring in a close-quarters battle. Anakin had an impatient expression on his face and said.

"You bastard, you wasted so much of my time, you should go die!"

Anakin jumped back, took a big step away, and at the same time suddenly spread his arms and shouted.

"Bang bang bang..."

Accompanied by the sound of the floor breaking, black spikes "broke out" from the ground around Hisoka, attacking various vital parts of the body.

"call out!"

The same scene reappeared, Hisoka jumped from the ground when the black spikes were about to touch him, and his body floated high in the air.

"Idiot! Do you think I will give you a chance to escape like I just did!?"

"Die!"

"Smelly brat!"

Anakin let out a triumphant shout, and one of the black spikes that emerged from the ground suddenly extended and stabbed Hisoka in mid-air.

It is impossible for humans to stay in mid-air. If Hisoka falls a little bit, he will be pierced through the heart by the elongated black spike, which will give him a chill.

"Whoa!"

But the next moment, Anakin's expression froze, because Hisoka's body really stagnated in mid-air, and his black spike also stagnated in mid-air, unable to move forward even a little bit.

Not long enough!

"How is that possible!?"

Anakin's eyes widened and he lost his voice.

"byebye~"

Hisoka raised his hands, holding cards between his fingers, covered with his Qi.

"Hmph, how could such a simple attack be possible..."

"Um!?"

"Can't move!?"

Anakin was about to dodge, but found that his body couldn't move, as if something like a spider web had wrapped around him, making him unable to move.

"This is……!"

Suddenly, Anakin noticed that at some point, the arena was already covered with thick lines emitting purple light.

One end of them is attached to the ring, the other end is attached to the ceiling, and they are densely distributed throughout the ring, just like a spider web used by spiders to catch prey in a tropical rain forest.

"puff!"

While Anakin was thinking, a card "pop" was inserted deeply into the flesh of his shoulder.

"Puff puff puff..."
Chapter completed!