Chapter 600 Nowhere to Put

The same nature of mind ability moves, a battle between a sword-wielding general and a thousand-armed Guanyin.

Although Avalokitesvara has many palms, the general managed to turn the duel into a complete balance of power with his precise and sharp sword.

Even if Nitro uses the diverse characteristics of the hundred palms to hit the volleyball in tricky trajectories, he cannot avoid Luo's long knife every time.

The drifting volleyball went back and forth, and no one could do anything to anyone.

However, as the speed of the ball became faster and faster, both sides began to feel strenuous.

The key to this duel is volleyball, not a simple head-to-head confrontation. Once the volleyball explodes on which side, which side will lose.

The volleyball flew from point A to point B, and then from point B to point A under the constant calculations of both sides. Lost all the power of thought and turned back into a fragile volleyball.

Ordinary telekinetics want to hit back the volleyball with all their strength without destroying it, it can be said that they are faltering.

If you only consider hitting the volleyball back, then the volleyball will basically explode directly.

If only the preservation of the volleyball is considered, the strength and speed of the counterattack will be weakened, and then the opponent will counterattack in a more violent way, thus falling into a slow death.

This duel is a test of the all-round quality of a person with the ability to read.

Eyesight, reaction, calculation, manipulation...

However, both humans and volleyball have limits.

When the speed of the ball becomes faster, the difficulty of distributing the mind force to the volleyball will also become correspondingly higher, and then it will lose control when it reaches a certain point.

Who will greet that moment first?

The two couldn't judge, so they could only do their best to ensure zero mistakes.

The professional hunters who were attracted by this confrontation went to the top floor on the other side and were stunned by the scene before them.

The solemn golden Avalokitesvara and the majestic general Baiyu are visually oppressive phenomena.

"That belongs to the president..." A middle-aged man in a suit had trembling eyes and said in astonishment, "Who is on the other side?"

"Are you kidding? Got hit by that ball,

If you don't die, you will be seriously injured, but what is the speed of bouncing back and forth? "

"Let's not talk about the ball, it's very dangerous to step into that range, right?"

"It's terrible, this is the strength of the president, but who is that person?"

"There are too many afterimages, I can't see the face clearly."

"I can barely see clearly, but it looks very unfamiliar, as if I am not a member of the association."

About a dozen professional hunters stood on the top floor at the other end, watching the confrontation between Luo and Nitero, they felt a little bit of coolness running around in their bodies, and they felt goose bumps all over their bodies.

Even though they were engrossed in the confrontation, Luo and Nitero still noticed the person on the other top floor, but they didn't pay attention at all.

As the volleyball went back and forth more and more times, the regret in Nitro's heart became more and more serious.

Before the start, Nitero hoped that this would be a smooth game, and indeed it was smooth enough. This was a feeling that no one in volleyball games would give him before.

However, after all, this is just a more entertaining game, without the sense of crisis of being on the edge of a cliff, and without the tension of a life-and-death step.

Therefore, he was very dissatisfied. Compared with the game, he hoped that this would be a duel that really required everything, even his life.

But is it possible?

It is regrettable because it is impossible.

The evening wind was shattered, and after more than ten minutes of confrontation, when the volleyball was about to reach its limit, the strength of the two and the controllability of their thoughts were like rubber bands stretched to the extreme, as if they would break in the next second.

"Boom!"

When the volleyball flew to the center of the two, it exploded without warning.

There was no ear-shattering noise or exaggerated air waves, and the ravaged process ended in a balloon explosion.

According to the rules, this should be a draw, and from a spectator's point of view, it is difficult to tell who has the upper hand.

The duel is over, but the remaining prestige of the aura still remains.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and white air lingered above their heads.

Luo twisted his neck, took out his robe and covered his body to cover up the trace of missing left arm.

The result was not divided, but it became much more comfortable after venting.

"Worthy of being the Hundred Forms of Avalokitesvara, with hundreds of palms moving together, there is no leak, and there is no gap at all. But after all, it is not an actual combat, and there are many places where it can be restricted."

"If the volleyball is replaced by an iron ball, I will win 100% according to the rules. As for the actual battle, if life or death is not the case, it is really hard to say."

"But, I can win!"

It is because of this game that I have self-confidence for no reason.

Although Netero has passed his heyday, he still has nearly 15% room for improvement.

Luo thought silently in his heart, then looked at Nitro who didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "Don't you want to play?"

Nitro looked up at him, and said, "Well, you can exercise moderately after meals, but it's still early, let's chat with the old man."

"It's not a problem to chat, I'll accompany you with the license." Luo smiled slightly.

"If you want a license, you have to take the test honestly." Nitro stretched out his little finger to dig his ear hole, he knew that he couldn't keep Luo to chat with him.

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

Luo simply turned around and walked towards the entrance of the corridor. After walking a few steps, he stopped, looked back at Nitro, and asked suspiciously: "You are not trying to trip me, are you?"

Netero narrowed his eyes, laughed twice, and said seriously: "Who knows."

Luo's face was slightly dark, not to mention whether Nitro would stumble, the soldiers came to cover the water and soil, it was just a hunter test.

After figuring out the joints, Luo vaguely glanced at the audience on the other roof, flashed into the entrance of the corridor, and disappeared on the roof.

Nitro looked at the entrance of the corridor and thought silently: "I was suppressed a little bit, and did I still have a hand?"

In the duel just now, he didn't see any presence of Lin Nie's school, obviously Luo Xiao hid a hand, and he used the hundred-style Avalokitesvara's hundred-handed sword against General Luo Na Baiyu.

"It's only been a few years, this brat is really amazing."

Nitro scratched his head, ignored the audience on the other side of the building, and walked leisurely towards the entrance of the corridor.

"Is there any way to make Luo want to kill me?"

Where no one could see, Nitro showed a dangerous smile.

This kind of thinking is really extreme and dangerous.

However, Nitro can only think about it.

The deep regret that no one knows can only be placed in this night.

At the other end of the building, a dozen or so hunters watched the president walk into the entrance of the corridor, but still stood where they were, with no intention of leaving.

At this moment, they were all thinking about the confrontation just now, and there was a doubt in their heads: Who is that person? He was actually able to fight the president evenly.

Luo didn't take the elevator, but the stairs.

Go down the steps slowly.

"I have to contact Marge, and apologize to her first."

"If you can't get in touch in a short time, go to Lin Nie first."

"Before leaving the association, I'm going to visit Lower Sambika."