Do you think the battle can end if your palm hits the vital point?

No, not even!

My speed will be faster than your [Power Power].

The so-called power-making move is the most lethal move in the Lin Nie school.

Touching the target with a still palm and applying a full-strength attack like a cow from across the mountain is also a cluster damage that gathers all the power at a pointed point.

If you succeed in this move, you will be seriously injured if you don’t die.

Guanyin, who lost all her arms, is equivalent to a snake whose poisonous fangs were removed, and does not form any defense in front of Luo's Rou's palm.

[Is it still time to pray again at this moment?]

At such a critical moment, Nitro had never thought about that kind of problem at all.

It was also OK to say that it was a beast-like instinct, but he didn't even take back Guanyin who had lost his arm. No, he waved a palm before he could take it back.

It was no longer any palm of Guanyin from Baishi, but a palm he swung with his body, aiming directly at Luo who was close to him.

Nitro wanted to exert force faster than Luo's, because he knew that exerting force was a move to evaporate cluster damage in a static state, so he would inevitably need to accumulate power.

Accumulating energy means pause.

Pause is opportunity.

Is it your own palm hit faster or Luo's power faster?

【Strength】

Faced with the dangerous moves Nitro had taken, Luo's eyes shone with luster, unshakable.

The mind power in the body is like a water pump, pressing the mind power in, then pulling out, gathering onto the right arm, and directly passing it to the palm of your hand.

Then, Nitro's palm hit and kissed Luo's forehead.

In an instant, blood flowers suddenly bloomed on Luo's forehead.

So bright and so dazzling.

Blood is almost right in front of you, so the smell of blood is very strong.

Luo's eyes stared at Nitro's eyes, allowing the blood on his forehead to turn into several streams and flow towards his chin.

A blood bead fell to the ground first.

Tick.

A ripples.

Tick.

Two ripples.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

The two kept their respective positions and did not move.

Guanyin, who had lost her arm, stood quietly behind Nitro, like the strongest shield, never leaving her, but Luo never summoned General Baiyu from beginning to end.

Is this contempt or letting go?

unknown.

The only thing that can be known is that Luo cannot kill.

"call."

Nitro let out a breath with difficulty, withdrew his blood-stained right palm at a slow and stiff speed, and then hung it safely beside him.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Luo deeply, then lowered his head to look at the hands that were still imprinted on his chest, and a faint smile on his lips.

"What is that?"

Nitro asked in confusion.

Luo replied: "Domain."

"Take, or name?"

“All.”

"oh."

Nitro nodded slightly.

At the last syllable exit, the mouth did not open too much, nor did it exaggerated vomiting, but a large amount of blood rushed out of Nitro's mouth like intimidation.

Before the blood emerged, Nitro actually spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood was stained on Luo's forehead and face.

Blood flowed out like money, and instantly it soaked Nitro's clothes red.

Outside the field, Mo Laowu and his party were all shocked and rushed into the field.

The amount of bleeding from the inside out is no joke, it is obviously a serious internal injury.

Compared to the tension of Mo Laowu and others, Nitro, as the parties involved, was very calm.

He looked at his blood and whispered in an inexplicable tone: "Slow down."

It's like self-deprecating: I'm old.

His eyes began to turn black, and his thoughts seemed to be about to break.

The key is air pressure?

It plays a key role in traction of the hundreds of styles of Guanyin Palm Strikes, and also blocks one's chance of the last palm.

The final result is that I am not as good as Luo Kuai.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Nitro thought so.

His body fell forward, but did not fall to the ground, because Luo held him.

Guanyin, who stood quietly and stood still, suddenly scattered into countless small golden light spots.

Because Nitro lost consciousness, these small golden light spots representing the power of thought did not retract into Nitro's body, but naturally dissipated in the air.

If Nitro had the remaining power to retract the Baishi Guanyin at that time, then his last palm could exert stronger power and faster speed, and the result would not be certain.

But there is no if.

Luo did not give Nitro such an environment, but to the bottom of it, just as Nitro himself said, his attack was not faster than Luo's power, and this was the most fundamental cause of defeat.

"Old guy, this is the last time."

Luo looked at Nitro in a coma, regardless of whether Nitro could listen or not.

This was the last time he was making a fuss with Nitro, and he wouldn't have it again in the future. Moreover, he believed that Nitro would not come to him again.

The first person to arrive was Mo Laowu. He came over to support one shoulder of Nitro, then looked at Luo, and stopped when he wanted to speak.

"I can't die."

“…”

Mo Laowu seemed to have a big walnut choked in his throat.

The others also came aside and looked at the two of them with different expressions.

There seemed to be a lot to say, but in the end I couldn't say anything.

Luo didn't care about this strange atmosphere, so he turned his head to look at Jin and said, "Call Lao Bai and wait for him."

Jin nodded. He was in a weird mood at the moment, and he couldn't help but look at Nitro.

Nitro's injury is not life-threatening, but it is very serious.

The hospital's level cannot allow Nitro to recover in a short period of time, only Lao Bai's thoughts can help Nitro recover quickly.

"It's cruel enough."

Neojin came to Luo's side and punched Luo's shoulder. I don't know if Nitro had been tortured from his feelings during this period.

Ruthless?

Luo Hu laughed.

His last palm did not show mercy in speed, but he reduced some strength in power.

It was actually quite dangerous at that time. The power of the soft palm must be controlled to a specific level, with the two effects of interrupting Nitro's attack and causing Nitro to lose combat power.

In exciting and tense moments, you cannot give one more point or one less point. This is a situation where the fault tolerance rate is so low.

The result is that he succeeded.

Although he is not a combat maniac like Nitro, anyone will always feel a sense of pleasure and satisfaction after completing a stunning operation.

Luo is satisfied now, but he just doesn't say it.

Nobunaga stood on one side with a long knife in his arms and turned into a quiet handsome man, because the shadow of yesterday was still lingering.

Mackey kicked Wu Jin's calves.

Wokin immediately looked at Maggie in confusion. Although he didn't say anything, he looked at him and asked: What are you doing to kick me?

Maggie didn't bother to pay attention to him, leaned against Luo and reached out to hold Luo's hand.

Luo smiled at her and then faced with a complex expression from Bisji.

She knows Ronaldo's strength well, so she is not surprised that Ronaldo can beat Nitro.

As for why the mood is so complicated.

How to say it, Nitro is from the heart, she is from the heart, and after all, Luo is from the heart.

Before this battle begins, she hopes that Luo can beat Nitro up.

However, when the result was presented to her, she couldn't laugh no matter how she did.

Because Luo used other genre techniques to defeat Nitro, and she was a member of the Heart Source. Even if Luo was her apprentice, she wouldn't be happy no matter how well, right?
Chapter completed!