Chapter 866 Changes Between Then (2 in 1)

Jin and the others came here to watch a battle that they loved.

Whether Nitro was beaten or Luo was beaten, it should be a very interesting scene.

So, they didn't come to see a life-and-death fight.

"President, are you kidding me?"

Bisji came out more and more, staring at the calm Netero with a serious expression.

If it's a joke, it's really not funny at all.

Gamble your life to fight?

Just use it in this kind of place?

When it comes to fighting desperately against a terrifying alien species, even death is worth it.

But if you lose your life in this battle, it's really too cheap.

Whether it is Nitro or Luo, they are all top talents in the world. It is a pity no matter who dies, so this kind of possible death is really ridiculous.

There is no conflict of interest, no blood feud, no reason to fight to the death!

Nitero put his hands on his hips calmly, twisted his neck, then looked at Bisji, and said seriously: "Didn't I say it? This is not a joke."

The tone was indeed serious, not joking at all.

Bisiji clenched his fists reflexively, raised his volume unconsciously, and shouted, "You're crazy!"

Nitro picked his ears with his little finger, and said calmly, "Just think I'm crazy."

"..." Bisiji looked at Luo suddenly, and said, "Luo, let's go!"

Not far away, Jin sighed in a low voice, thinking that no one could stop Nitro.

The other onlookers also saw that Nitero was serious, and they all showed dignified expressions.

How could such a good competition of masters turn into this?

Luo looked at Nitro, frowned slightly, and said, "Nitro won't let me go."

At this moment, Bisji, and even everyone outside the arena realized that a very quiet aura was already lingering around Nitro, and that aura was obviously locked on Luo.

"This old guy... really intends to do his best in this battle, including his life...!"

Even if he had a clear understanding of Netero's nonsense, it was really exaggerated at the moment.

No matter what, you can't find a reason to fight, right?

Luo thought silently in his heart, and then he also opened his fine pores to release his breath.

"When I was facing that monster, I was sincerely grateful for everything I experienced. Before I stepped into the coffin, I was able to send such a great enemy to me."

Nitro turned around, his arms were naturally oriented to the left and right, like a bird spreading its wings, and the palms of his hands made Guanyin lotus fingers.

He walked towards the rocky ground in front of him, and with every step he took, the energy in his body became stronger.

This is a normal way to gather momentum before a fight, and it also shows that the act of pulling away means that he is going to a position ready to fight.

And the monster he was talking about was undoubtedly the Ant King.

ten meters...

"I lost that battle, and I lost it completely."

twenty meters...

Nitro didn't use [Jiang], but let the qi be released wantonly, like the hottest flame, rising towards the sky non-stop.

The fluctuation of the qi looks manic, but as long as you stare at it, there is a kind of tranquility like a small bridge and flowing water, which is so natural that it will not make people feel contradictory.

However, everyone watching his back, including Luo, saw a face looming in the air.

That air is peaceful, restless, and clear.

However, that looming face seemed to be covered with a shadow.

It seemed to be Nitro's face, or Shura's face, rather than the gleaming golden Guanyin's face.

Thirty meters...

"But it also made me see my shortcomings. I am very touched. It turns out that I still have room to take a step forward, but I still want to take a second step."

Forty meters...

The qi rising wantonly shrank suddenly, and the looming face twisted suddenly, as if being swept into a black hole, it instantly turned into condensed qi and covered Netero's body surface.

The shadow I saw before disappeared without a trace, and there was a faint golden light flowing in the thought power, exuding an incomparable righteousness.

The terrifying [Jian] is like a flawless body, with no more or less fat.

"However, I am very clear, I have always been very clear, I will never meet such a monster, such an opponent again."

fifty meters...

Nitro stopped, and the yellow sand around his feet gradually rose, like thousands of fish as thin as tobacco, swimming around his ankles.

Immediately, he turned around slowly, only Luo was left in his eyes.

"Fortunately, there is still you, the monster above that monster."

Swish!

The dust as fine as soft smoke hovering around Nitro's feet was like a rubber band stretched instantly, turning into a thin curtain of sand and pouring out towards the surroundings with a bang.

In less than a few breaths, there was not a single sand left on the place where Nitro stood, revealing the hard rocky ground with red and yellow colors.

chi chi.

Netero's aura underwent a complete change, and a spiderweb-like crack spread across the rocky ground at his feet.

"This opportunity is rare, but I don't want to play a volleyball game."

The aura quickly swept the audience, causing everyone's expressions to change.

Because, that aura carried a killing intent like no turning back.

"It's too messy, it's really too messy..." Mo Laowu muttered to himself.

"Unreasonable." Nobu's worry was evident.

Bisji gritted his teeth, and Maggie looked worried.

Wojin and Nobunaga frowned deeply. They had been abused by Nitro very badly in the past few days, but now it was the first time they saw Nitro in action.

Nick shrank behind Nobu and Mo Laowu, and whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "It's best to kill Luo, then I can be free."

Just after finishing speaking, he thought of an important thing, that is, the heart is still there.

If Luo dies, it seems that he will also be buried with him.

Thinking of this, he shook his head violently, and changed his words: "It's best for Nitro to die! Well, I'm super serious!"

In the arena, feeling Nitro's relentless killing intent, Luo sighed deeply.

Do you preach?

The ultimate self-consciousness, morality? ethics? rule? law? emotion?

Ah……

"I see."

Luo took a step forward.

Seeing Luo's actions, the corner of Nitro's mouth showed an exaggerated arc.

That step represents a challenge.

In the crowd, Ma Qi also took a step forward and said nervously: "Luo..."

Luo turned his head and smiled at Madge.

That smile was to reassure March.

Immediately, Luo glanced at the others and said, "Stay away."

"Ok?"

Everyone subconsciously measured the distance, and the distance was more than 150 meters. Isn't that enough?

But after seeing Luo's release of Qi, they didn't say anything, and continued to retreat consciously.

Sa Ling, Bi Siji and the others wanted to stop this meaningless battle, but when the qi of Luo and Nitro collided, they knew they couldn't stop it.

"Thank you for standing in front of me."

A dazzling golden light shone behind Netero.

Although the shortcomings have not been corrected yet, he is delusional about being sublimated in this battle.

Guanyin's palm hit Luo's face with lightning speed.

It is true that there is no mercy at all, and there is a tendency to kill!

Luo took a step diagonally and dodged with an extremely small distance.

Boom!

The rock ground burst open!

There was no second palm after that, because the first palm that was pressed on the rocky ground did not retract, but landed on the ground and slapped Luo horizontally.

Clang!

Luo raised his right hand slightly, Allah was holding it in his hand, and the rusty blade stuck Guanyin's golden palm.

When resisting the palm forcefully, Luo's body remained motionless, and he didn't even move the soles of his feet touching the ground.

Click.

Luo's arm exerted force violently, pressing the golden palm into the ground abruptly.

Nitro frowned, because he found that he couldn't retract his palm, and was pressed to the ground.

At this time, he could choose to swing other golden palms, but he didn't do so.

Avalokitesvara disappeared in an instant, and Luo's force poured into the knife suddenly had nowhere to rest, and he slashed hard on the ground, causing his body to tilt downward.

At the same time, Avalokitesvara reappeared suddenly, appearing behind Nitro. This time, it was no longer a simple palm, but all palms moved upon hearing the wind, turning into a golden streamer of light, covering Xiang Luo.

"call out!"

Before the palm slap came, Luo adjusted his body quite quickly, calmly retracted the long knife into the black cat space, and advanced instead of retreating, his body pierced into the shadow of the palm that was swaying rapidly.

Avalokitesvara has a total of twenty-two palms, but it still cannot close the wide space in front, so there are gaps that can pass through anyway.

Luo's eyes quickly reflected a precise line, and then, his body was like the lightest feather in the world, propelled by the wind of each palm, floating in all directions, hovering in the space beyond the palm .

In just a blink of an eye, Nitro hit twenty-two palms, but Ke Luo passed through the gaps of all the palm strikes without any dust on them.

Then, Luo came to Nitro, above the raised right hand, Allah appeared out of thin air.

The reason why he put Allah in the black cat's space just now was because he planned to avoid all the palm strikes of Nitero, so the long knife in his hand would increase the volume of his being hit, and he would naturally succeed.

After dodging the palm slap, it was time to launch a fatal blow at close range, and the time for him to summon Allah has always been so short that it can be ignored.

The most important thing is that Nitro hit all of Guanyin's palms at once, which means that he had no time to return to defense.

"Will it end so easily?"

Such a sentence flashed through Luo's mind like lightning, and then he swung the knife.

However, Netero's smiling mouth and that seemingly slow but incomparably fast prayer gesture were reflected in his pupils.

The golden light suddenly flickered, like a broken light bulb, only flickering for a moment.

In the eyes of everyone, the golden Avalokitesvara just flashed for a moment, but it was such a simple scene, but it contained the pinnacle of skill in the Realization Department.

That was the phenomenon that Netero recalled the Hundred Shimizu Kwan-yin again, and then recalled the Hundred-Shiki Avalokitesvara again.

This kind of oath ability of retracting and releasing made Guanyin's palm return to his side at an unimaginable speed.

This is what Nitro changed after the battle with the Ant King.

If it was the current Nitro, he would have absolute confidence not to let the ant king break through the defense, but now standing in front of him was not the ant king, but Luo.

call out!

The twenty-two palms of the golden Guanyin moved together, and when they were stacked together, they looked like a blooming golden chrysanthemum, carrying an unrivaled momentum of falling, facing the head under the hood.

So Luo was faced with two choices.

1. Slashed Nitero's body with a knife, and then was slapped on the ground by stacked palms.

2. Give up the attack and avoid the stacked palm strikes.

Undoubtedly, Luo can only choose 2, because each cut is not a fatal attack, so this is the nature of exchanging life for injury, and it is not worth it at all.

Furthermore, he had no intention of killing Netero.

Luo's figure flashed backwards for an instant, and a shallow salon was drawn on the ground.

Boom!

The stacked palms slammed heavily on the rocky ground, making a loud noise.

A large amount of dust was blown up, and pieces of rock formations were shattered and lifted apart.

Outside the arena, everyone watching the battle looked solemn.

It was really a fight of life and death, because every blow of Nitro was so fierce and merciless.

Tens of meters away, Luo stood with a knife in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.

call!

Several golden arms sprang out from the smoke and dust, not to attack Luo, but to move towards both sides, the strong wind generated blows away all the smoke and dust, revealing the solemn and majestic figure of Guanyin, and standing Below, Netero maintained a prayer gesture.

He looked at Luo who was tens of meters away, and an indescribable loneliness flashed across his face.

Even though his qi exuded a merciless killing intent, even though every strike of his was a killing move, Luo still regarded this battle as a competition, no matter whether it was qi, offense or defense, there was not even a single bit of killing intent.

This kind of battle is not what he wants.

However, the matter has come to this point, he can neither advance nor retreat.

Luo caught the flash of loneliness on Nitro's face and said, "Nitro, from now on, I won't use a knife again."

"Ok?"

Netero's face darkened when he heard this, and then he laughed from low to high, the meaning of which was unclear.

He didn't make any response, and meticulously maintained his aura during the battle.

Luo did what he said, he did not take Allah back into the black cat space, but threw it at Nobunaga.

Looking at the oncoming Allah, Nobunaga thought of a sentence: Why throw it at me?

Before this doubt could be answered, Nobunaga subconsciously reached out to catch Allah.

After seeing Luo throwing the knife, Nitro slowly restrained his unclear laughter, and then slapped Luo without reservation.

Different from any previous palm that was neither sad nor happy, this palm has emotions, it seems to run counter to the Tao of Guanyin, but it is a little more fierce.

Luo didn't have a knife, so he could choose to hide, but he didn't hide.

He just stood there, raised his right hand, and then blocked the palm.

The volume contrast of the two palms is like an adult and a baby.

When catching Guanyin's palm, Luo's movements seemed limp and weak, but everyone outside the court clearly saw that Luo's body didn't even tremble a bit, and he really received the palm slap firmly.

【Fat Jin】

Luo murmured in a low voice.

No one, including Nitro, saw any further movement of Luo's arm, but they saw the qi on Luo's right arm emitting a nice ripple shape.

Then, Guanyin's golden palms and even arms shattered silently, like crushed biscuits, scattered to the ground one after another.

"This is Lin Nie's soft palm!"

Netero's eyes were full of astonishment.

Immediately, he understood...