The sharp sword light flashed across Xiaojie's face. After narrowly avoiding Feitan's sneak attack, Xiaojie kept his distance and stared at Feitan vigilantly.

The speed of the opponent's attack made Xiaojie very afraid. Just now he was in a "fused" state with Killua so he didn't notice it much. Now that he was facing Feitan alone, he finally understood why Killua took him so seriously.

Although Feitan's speed is not as fast as Killua's, it is much faster than himself. Fortunately, he was forced to adapt to the speed of high-speed movement after he and Killua "fused" before, so he was able to barely avoid the opponent's sneak attack, otherwise he would have been beheaded just now.

Feitan was not surprised to find that his sneak attack failed. Although the opponent was just a kid, he never underestimated the enemy. None of those who dared to hunt the Phantom Troupe were simple folks. He would not underestimate the enemy just because he was just a kid.

His figure was seen flying like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, circles of afterimages appeared where he had appeared. Countless phantoms of Feitan surrounded Xiaojie.

Whoosh~ whoosh~

Sword lights kept flying out from the phantom. Xiao Jie dodged nimbly but was still cut by the sword lights, leaving several bloody marks on his body.

Blood flowed out of the wound, but Xiao Jie used his mental energy to tighten his muscles to stop the bleeding. This method of stopping bleeding was also taught to him by Tian Ming. However, using this method would increase the consumption of mental energy. The longer the battle lasted, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jie gently closed his eyes, and his mental energy spread outward with his body as the center. In an instant, all people and objects within a radius of 10 meters appeared in his perception.

He could sense the friction of the surrounding soil, the drifting dust, and the smell of blood that could not be washed off the sword blade.

This is the power of "circle". What can be perceived is not just images, but even taste and sound can be perceived. The level of precision is higher than that of observation Haki.

The dozens of afterimages cast by Feitan were all visible to him, and the opponent's real body was firmly locked by him. He also moved at the moment when the opponent's next attack was about to leave his hand.

Xiaojie opened his eyes and leaned forward slightly. He tilted his head slightly to avoid the sharp sword stabbed by Feitan, and like a ghost, he followed the sword edge and came to Feitan's body.

Feitan's eyes widened when he saw this. Xiaojie did not rely on speed to catch up with him but predicted his attack in advance. Now he was in a state where his old strength was gone and his new strength had not yet been released. It was impossible for him to dodge and he could only protect his left hand in front of him to block with all his strength.

There is an amazing amount of mental energy attached to Xiaojie's fist. This is not his special skill "Guess the Fist" but just a right straight punch with mental energy attached. Feitan's speed is too fast to give him the chance to charge, so he can only use this low-profile version of "Super Destruction Punch" to attack.

boom!

The fist hit Feitan's arm heavily. Feitan's eyes widened as an unbearable pain spread from his left arm to his brain. At the same time, he flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

He lay on the ground for a long time without coming to his senses. Feitan had forgotten how long it had been since he was injured. This kind of pain made the anger in his heart reach its extreme.

He stood up and tore off his already tattered shirt. He first glanced at his left hand which was broken and could no longer be lifted, then glared at Xiaojie.

He said in a strange language with a face full of resentment: "You pissed me off, little brat. Get ready to receive the wrath of hell!"

Xiao Jie had never heard of this kind of language before, so of course he didn't understand what the other party meant. But just by looking at the other party's expression, he could guess that the other party was really angry and would probably use his ultimate move next.

Feitan was suddenly covered with a thick layer of mental energy, and then the mental energy turned from virtual to real and formed a special armor made of red and white colors.

After seeing the other party showing his armor, Xiaojie became serious. He knew that this was Feitan's Nen ability "Unforgivable Sin". Although it had no offensive power, it could completely defend against fire attribute damage such as high temperature burning. The next step was that the opponent would use the "Burn by the Scorching Sun" which was like a small sun.

He took a few steps back, ready to escape at any time. As long as he could dodge the opponent's fierce attack, he had full confidence in defeating Feitan, who now had one arm broken.

At the moment when Feitan condensed a small sun, Xiaojie turned around and fled, leaving Feitan with a stunned look on his face.

The next moment, a ferocious murderous intent appeared on Feitan's face. It seemed that the kid already knew his Nen ability, and his information had been completely leaked.

Could it be that Hisoka told the other party?

As soon as he had this thought, he shook his head. Since Hisoka joined the Phantom Troupe, he had rarely had any contact with him, and he had never used his Nen ability in front of him, so he had no chance to know.

It is impossible for other members to reveal their abilities to Hisoka, so how did his own ability to be leaked?

Thinking of this, he shook his head. There would be plenty of opportunities to investigate these things in the future. He should kill that kid first and then deal with other things.

He retracted the small sun that was almost formed above his head, and ran in the direction where Xiaojie escaped.

Although he was wearing a heavy suit of armor, it did not affect Feitan's movement speed at all. After just a few minutes, he blocked Xiaojie's way.

"You can't run away, kid. Just wait for death! Activate 'Burned by the Sun'!"

The miniature sun appeared in front of Xiaojie again. He was about to turn around and continue to run away, but unexpectedly his body was pulled by something. He looked down and saw a white strap tightly wrapped around his waist, and the other end was connected to Feitan.

While the small sun was still not fully formed, Feitan's face hidden under the armor revealed a hideous smile.

"The armor I'm wearing is called 'The Unforgivable'. I can designate an enemy who comes within 10 meters of me to be forcibly connected to this armor. Until I remove this armor, you will not be able to escape from my 10-meter range.

I don’t usually use this function, and today is the first time I’ve used this skill. I guess you didn’t expect it.”

Xiao Jie was shocked when he heard that, and the rock-paper-scissors in his hand turned into a "sword" and slashed towards the white straps in front of him.

However, the sharp sword did not hurt the white bandages at all. The small sun above his head was getting hotter and hotter. Seeing that the bandages could not be cut, he gave up decisively and instead released all his mental energy to protect his body.

At the same time, the small sun was completely formed. The terrifying high temperature directly evaporated the nearby trees. Birds were covered with flames and fell from the sky. Before they hit the ground, they had already scattered into ashes.

Xiao Jie used his mental energy to hold on, the scorching heat almost made his blood boil.

He gritted his teeth and held on, his mind working frantically to think of ways to break the impasse.

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