Chapter 101 The last fight

boom!
The next day, in a group of mountains, there was a huge impact sound, and dust was raised.

Countless frightened birds scattered.

Oboro flew out like a bullet, and was kicked away by Nitro.

His body smashed into tree trunks one after another, and his castration continued unabated.

The frightening thing is that he lost his balance in mid-air, and easily controlled his limbs. He twisted his waist in the middle of the speed, and when he was about to hit another tree, his feet suddenly kicked on the trunk.

Then he jumped hard, like a cannonball, flying towards his opponent.

Moreover, his figure kept tossing and turning in the forest, drawing dotted lines, making it unclear where he was.

A pair of pupils of Netero kept turning.

Determine the offensive line of obscurity.

The old man was very surprised...Compared to the previous confrontation with Oboro during the hunter exam, this time Oboro's transformation even exceeded his expectations!Obviously the body has not yet returned to the state of complete victory, but the strength of the mind has taken a big step forward, which makes the attack and defense of the obscurity even higher than before.

It is obvious that the combat power has soared!
"Your physical fitness and talent are really scary... Nian's potential is not bad, but because of your understanding of Nian, including your xinxing... this little shortcoming is nothing."

Nitro smiled.

He spoke lightly, but his eyes were very serious.

As soon as he finished speaking, his hair and breath were suddenly blown by a strong wind, and a stream of thought energy that made his skin feel faintly tingling rushed towards him like thunder.

Not a lot of capacity...the quality is not what it used to be.

From the hazy heart.

clap clap clap...

Netero made a move immediately, and the fists and feet of the two collided countless times in just one breath.

boom!
Then, as expected, Hagi was punched away again and his body rolled out.

Nitro dispelled the attack, opened the distance, jumped on the spot with his feet on the ground, and opened his hands in a boxing posture. Looking after the landing, his body temperature was extremely high, his face was flushed and hazy, he smiled and said: "This so-called vomiting Na breath...it's amazing, it can forcibly stimulate your organs, and even amplify your senses...but considering your current physical condition, it's better to use it sparingly."

"There is more than one way of breathing. The rhythm and rhythm of breathing are different, and the impact on the body is also different... I am using you now to enhance my adaptation time to breathing, and on the other hand, through this Method to stimulate the flesh and blood, allowing the body to break through to a stronger state than before." Hao shook his sore and swollen arms, moved his muscles and bones, and explained.

"Not only that... You seem to have used some new martial arts. You want to rely on me to polish every part of your body so that the flesh and blood can be coherent into a whole?"

Nitro chuckled, "The movements of the martial arts are relatively unfamiliar. Are they newly learned? Created by yourself?"

"secret!"

Hagi smiled back.

Instantly disappeared in place.

The last time he fought Nitero, he realized his own flaws. His martial arts, such as the powerful diamond finger, only exercised his hands, and the other several exercises only exercised a single body part.

As for the iron cloth shirt, what is polished is only the skin, and it relies more on blood to resist.

Wanting to stand shoulder to shoulder with Netero is just a dream, but there is still hope for growing up to the level of Bisji...

The first thing to do is to increase the overall strength of the external muscles, bones, flesh and blood to an extremely high level.Then there are the internal organs... Yes, the organs also need to be tempered. This depends on vomiting.

After being baptized both externally and internally, Oboro is not sure that he can surpass Bisiji, at least not too far behind, and belongs to the same level.

Bang bang bang!
Soon, the fighting began again.

Looking down from a high altitude, the mountains and land where the two fought were affected...

But Oboro was always the one who was pushed back or sent flying by the old man. Every time he was attacked, he could adjust in the blink of an eye and continue his offensive.

Time passed slowly, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, and day and night alternated.

Not everyone has the opportunity to have one of the strongest telepathic users in the Hunter World become his training partner.

In this kind of high-intensity battle, Oboro's improvement was naturally very rapid.

At first, because he couldn't maintain the long-term breathing technique, he only played against the old man for a few minutes every day before stopping, and the rest of the time was almost unilaterally abused... Then, it was the foundation of practicing mindfulness, practice.

By transforming pure natural energy, you can nourish your tired body and replenish your energy.

However, in terms of this process alone, the progress is very slow.

Because this was something that couldn't be rushed. According to Nitro's original intention, if Hao didn't beat up the enemy family, it would take at least several years to recover using this method.

Days like this come over and over again, which is particularly boring.

Nitro doesn't matter.

He temporarily handed over the affairs of the association to his subordinates, and would occasionally have a phone call with Doumian people every day to understand the situation.

Unless something important happened, the old man didn't bother to care about it.He is not here, there must be some restless people ready to move, but Nitero is happy to see some 'civil turmoil', so it will be interesting...

The rest of the time, of course, is teasing his 'new toy'.

Nowadays, there are not many descendants who are willing to spend time with the elderly...

Especially for a little fox like Hao, it is rare to have this kind of opportunity to train him.

When Hao Xiu gets older and stronger, if he wants to play like this again... there is no way.

It seems that Nitro is willing to beat up and create a good memory for him.

He enjoys himself too...

However, everything is not absolute.

As the breathing time got longer, Oboro's body and strength were recovering... The old man's pressure also increased.

In just one month, the length of the fight between the two increased to an hour.

Originally, Nitro, who was wearing a loose training suit and clogs from beginning to end, was not as relaxed as he was at the beginning, and changed into tights!

After the second month... Nitro was tired.

Yes... he felt 'tired'. Although he had been making fun of his age, he knew very well that he was still very energetic.

Oboro can already fight with him for several hours with the breathing technique, even without special breathing, under normal conditions, he can still fight with him for a certain period of time.

The two fought almost from day to night...

After it got dark, Long began to practice chanting.

This kid really doesn't waste a quarter of an hour... This kind of thirst and obsession for power, as well as this kind of concentration, made Netero see his shadow when he was young in a trance, and he appreciated and affirmed him more and more.

But... these are all thoughts in his heart, what he showed... was that he didn't smile.

After entering the third month, the old man was already ashamed, and even regretted agreeing to the request.

He has a feeling that his old bones are about to fall apart...

It is worth mentioning that from the very beginning, the old man intentionally kept his strength above Oboro's level... Although training, sometimes a comparable opponent can act as a catalyst.

Even so, the past two months... still didn't take any advantage.

But from the second half of the third month, Nitro had to face up to this junior...

Because, in the process of fighting later, the thought of 'losing' flashed through his mind several times.

However, in the end, he relied on his personal ability, experience and technology to suppress Hazy.

The old man still cares about face.

……

The last day of three months.

The grass was blown gently by the breeze, and the clothes were also torn, and the suit jacket had long been thrown away.

He finished the practice of Nian, woke up from the samadhi, and stood up slowly.

Then, the heart contracted, increased the power, and sent thicker blood to the whole body... All the organs seemed to be awakened in an instant, and with his breathing through the nose and mouth, they entered a specific 'working mode' and state.

"The last fight..."

He murmured something vaguely and looked to the opposite side.

Nitro, an old man, walked step by step with his back facing the rising sun.

He stared at him seriously and moved his shoulders.

"Overcome you!"

In the next second, the hazy eyes opened, revealing the purest will.

The thought power that echoed from the body surface rose instantly.

"I won't lose, little one."

Nitro sneered at Oboro for the first time, his expression... fierce.

Whoosh!
After speaking, a large piece of grass clippings and soil flew out, and rushed out at a gallop, taking advantage of the momentum and swept over Nitro's head.

At this moment, the aura of the two of them showed their sharpness.

(End of this chapter)

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