Chapter 34: Hand-to-hand
"No, but I have a request. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chen Mo said his purpose.
"Oh, what request? If it's too outrageous, you'll have to increase the price. When the old fox heard this, he relaxed, not afraid that you would have a request, but afraid that you would have no desires.
"After the fight, help me open the reading, and the cost will be calculated separately."
"What!"
"How is that possible!"
The aborigines of the hunter world were shocked, even if Xisuo's metamorphosis and metamorphosis still couldn't help but be moved, after all, the strength that Chen Mo showed just now had already made him jealous, this was still the case when the other party didn't open his mind, and after the same thought, he couldn't imagine it!
"So you didn't use the telekinesis just now?" The old fox asked after quickly regaining his composure. The others also looked at Chen Mo with an eager expression, hoping that he would give an answer.
"Well, that's right, I'll tell you when I'm done." Chen Mo simply sold it, and he couldn't suffocate you.
"Okay, then the old man also has a request, your cultivation method in exchange."
"No problem, but old man, don't you use that Sage's Stone, that should be enough to restore your peak fighting power, and I will have no sense of accomplishment if I bully you now." Chen Mo was generous and didn't care about the spread of cultivation methods.
Chen Mo actually has his own considerations, if nothing else, this Xiaoqian World will be under the command of the main god, and the treatment of the aborigines of the Xiaoqian World and the aborigines of the reincarnation world will obviously not be the same, it is impossible to say that reincarnators will also be born here, even if this is the case, the cultivation of exercises or something will inevitably rot the street, and now you can take advantage of the time difference to get some favorability, why not?
In this world, Chen Mo really didn't plan to get benefits from Nitro, the key was what he wanted, the other party either didn't have it, or wouldn't give it, the rose of the poor.
"I'm ashamed to say how this should be used." Nitro asked, pulling the Philosopher's Stone out of his pocket and sandwiching it between them.
"Just let the flesh wrap it." Chen Mo answered.
"Do you mean that?" Nitro gently slashed his left arm with the index finger of his right hand, and the seemingly forceless movement cut a wound of nearly ten centimeters on his left arm, the muscle split, but there was no blood spilled, and the Philosopher's Stone was stuffed through the wound in a textbook dissecting action.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the wound healed rapidly, Nitro's original wrinkled old face slowly smoothed out, the loose muscles gradually regained their former strength, and the white-haired wood began to slowly turn black, I thought it would continue, but it ended here, it seemed that the potency was exhausted.
After all, it's just the vitality of ten ordinary people, which is still a little less for Nitro, but this state of being young for nearly ten years is still exaggerated enough.
Actually, I just let you swallow it, but this sentence decisively rotted in Chen Mo's stomach.
"President?" Menqi and the others exclaimed, completely shocked after seeing the miraculous effect of the Philosopher's Stone.
"I'm in better shape than ever, if I used to be 90 years old, I'm at least 20 years younger now." Nitro looked at his hand and clenched his fist hard.
"Whew, that's an amazing thing." Hisoka's eyes shone like never before, and he pursed his lips, but he still pressed the impulse in his heart, and the expressionless Ilmy, who only moved his eyes slightly, no one knew what he was thinking.
"Alright, you guys get out of the way, then let's get started!"
After speaking, Nitro let go of the thoughts bound in his body, sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes that were originally rejuvenated by the rejuvenation of his eyes slowly closed, his hands were placed on his chest and in front of him in a prayer shape, and the golden hundred-armed Guanyin colossus dozens of meters high appeared behind him, which gave everyone a lot of pressure.
The three examiners all looked at the old man with his eyes closed with awe, and even Hisoka, who had been smiling, restrained his smirk and returned to a serious and serious state, but Il Mystery had always been in that puppet state.
Arthas also reined in his undisturbed state, and began to look at the old man in front of him, intending to watch the battle between the two seriously.
Everyone retreated very well and gave up the venue to Chen Mo and Nitro.
As the golden palm of the Colossus of Guanyin slowly lifted to the apex, Nitro began the first blow of the temptation, the first palm of the Hundred Styles of Guanyin.
After the original statue-like Guanyin danced on Nitro's arm, the movement of the Guanyin Colossus waved its arm like Nitro and smashed down from above towards Chen Mo's head, detonating the sound of the air roaring, cutting through the air wave and coming to the top of Chen Mo's head.
Chen Mo raised his head 45 degrees, the corners of his mouth outlined a small arc, and the wind blew his broken hair flying wantonly, not dodging or dodging the upcoming offensive, in layman's terms, he was ready to pretend to be forced.
Chen Mo folded his hands on top of his head, his feet slightly apart, his knees bent forward, and he took root on the ground with the lower plate of the horse step pile.
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Like the huge sound of gold and iron clashing, the Colossus of Guanyin in Nitrona was like pouring gold, and Chen Mo's current body strength was already more than that of ordinary alloy stones, and this sound was also expected, and then the terrifying energy was transmitted, rolling up the grass and sand and stones splashing, but there were no ordinary people in the field, and this little thing could not cause an obstacle.
Resisted this hard, although the strength of this palm was amazing, but for Chen Mo, who had cultivated the eighth or ninth Xuangong, it was just like being caught on his toes by the door, although it was painful, but he didn't actually suffer any harm.
That being said, that's right, but Chen Mo's appearance looked extremely embarrassed.
Although there is a constant unloading force to control the muscles of the whole body, the body is at a complete disadvantage, and it is still pressed into the soil like a nail.
Zhenyuan came out of his body, just a slight shock, the originally broken rock was shattered into powder, and with a little force, he returned to the ground, and with another shock, the sand and stones stained on his clothes suddenly flew, and he tidied up his clothes casually, and Chen Mo, who came out of the ruins, could no longer see any traces.
"How is it possible, even if the president doesn't exert his full strength, it's not something he can resist with meat alone." Menqi exclaimed.
It's not that he was surprised by Chen Mo's strength, but what surprised Menqi was that it was too easy, even if he was hit so head-on with the strange power of Wojin, he would definitely not be blushing or angry.
"This is the power you gained from your cultivation method?" Nitro wondered.
"Well, it's not just strength, it's skill! You just kept your hand, but it's really a good force, and I hope President Nitro will give it his all. Chen Mo ran the true yuan, and the power of the small universe poured into his whole body, and he said seriously in the rising momentum.
"Oh, in that case, the old man will let it go next! It's been a long time since I've felt such a relaxing feeling. Nitro moved, and said.
"We'll see!"