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194 Hundred Styles of Guanyin!  (3)

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    A golden statue of Guanyin appeared behind Nitro, with dozens of arms and an awe-inspiring aura.

    Against the background of the Guanyin statue, Nitro looked like a compassionate Bodhisattva, with a serious expression on his face. Suddenly, he cut it off with a palm.

    With his movements, with him as the center, the space within a radius of 100 meters seemed to be forcibly changed. The palm of the Guanyin statue struck out like Nitro at a speed beyond the naked eye.

    "The first of the hundred postures of Guanyin!"

    Boom!

    One palm, one palm knife!

    When he was almost there, Meruem didn't have time to react. He was directly driven deeply into the ground by this palm, and a small piece of the entire earth was buried.

    "So fast!" Fang Lang's eyes narrowed. This instantaneous explosive power showed a speed that exceeded his naked eye detection ability.

    It can be said that even with his eyes, he could not clearly see the attack trajectory of that palm.

    "He can compete with my great swordsman's slashes. He is worthy of being a super master who has been practicing this move for decades!"

    With this thought in mind, Fang Lang launched his power of seeing and hearing. With him as the center, everything within a radius of two thousand meters was perceived.

    It can¡¯t be seen clearly with the naked eye, but the domineering power of seeing and hearing can keep up with this supersonic sword!

    He turned his eyes and looked at the collapsed ground. In the pit, filled with smoke and dust, a figure walked out slowly.

    Ant King Meruem had blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained calm and he had no intention of fighting back. Instead, he walked aside and continued to sit upright.

    "Damn brat!" Seeing this, veins appeared on Nitro's forehead, feeling scorned by his opponent. "I did hit, but I couldn't break the defense. I could only inflict this level of damage. Sure enough,  , it¡¯s still a convenient weapon.¡±

    Sharp weapons, such as swords.

    Fang Lang¡¯s previous sword was enough to break through the ant king¡¯s skin, but the palm knife could not.

    But when it comes to destructive power, the Dragon Flame is not necessarily much more powerful than the first form of the Hundred-Style Guanyin.

    "Are you relieved?" Suddenly, Meruem said calmly, "If you are not relieved, it doesn't matter if you do it again. Then step aside and let Fang Lang come out."

    "Hmph Arrogance will lead to destruction, kid." Nitro grinned, but his eyes were very cold. He turned his hands and threw off his coat, revealing the strong muscles underneath, "The third posture of the Hundred-Style Guanyin!  "

    As he spoke, he clasped his hands together again. This time, he clapped his hands and struck each other, which directly caused the Hundred-Style Guanyin behind him to move.

    I saw two huge golden palms on the left and right, suddenly approaching the center, like slapping a mosquito to death, with a bang, a huge roar erupted!

    It¡¯s just that the clapping palms encountered obstacles.

    The giant golden palms that were already clasped together slowly opened the gap under Meluem's push.

    "It seems that you really want to make me angry don't let me say it a second time." Meruem pushed the giant palm to open up a space enough to accommodate him, "Let Fang Lang come out, I'm not interested in you!  "

    "Do you still have this power? Super strong defense, unimaginable wrist strength, speed, explosive power, and corresponding attack power It is simply a perfect body! Is this the king of a race?" Ni  Trot was surprised. It was not that no one could stop the Hundred-Shiki Guanyin, but it was the first time he saw someone as relaxed as Meluem. "It's interesting. As a challenger, this is what makes it interesting!"

    Thinking of this, he changed his palm into a finger, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, retracted slightly, and then pointed out suddenly.

    Immediately, the Hundred-Style Guanyin behind him also pointed out a golden finger, aiming directly at Meruem!

    "The seventh posture of Guanyin in one hundred postures! One finger of Guanyin!"

    The speed of this finger exceeds the capturing ability of the human eye.

    The speed at which the human eye receives images is greater than 0.02 seconds, and this finger exceeds this speed and exceeds the speed of sound!

    It is because of this speed that the already extremely powerful destructive power has doubled!

    Boom!

    Amidst the sound of sonic boom, this pointer hit Merueim. His expression immediately changed slightly, and his chest collapsed slightly. Under the impact of Guanyin's finger, his whole person flew back quickly.

    I saw a huge golden light, rushing out in an instant against Melueim, smashing into the stone forest in the distance, and flying over a distance of several hundred meters.

    Meluem's body was like a rag, dragging and rolling on the barren land, and finally crashed into the boulder with a bang, diving deeply into it.

      "Heythis is the sum of the strengthening system, the operation system, the transformation system, the materialization system, and the release system, the five telekinesis systems. It can be called a perfect blow." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "  As expected, he was once the number one telepathic user in the world, and any ability in his hands can be used to its full potential. The destructive power is still greater than the sword I used to attack the Ant King before. It's a pity"

    It¡¯s a pity that it¡¯s not a slash.

    If it were a slashing attack, it might be possible to seriously injure the ant king. It was just an impact, and at most it would only be an external injury. It was not even known whether the internal organs could be injured.

    Sure enough, after a long period of silence, the ant king shattered the boulders around him and walked out slowly with a calm expression.

    And there was a huge and deep fingerprint left on his chest.

    "It seems that language can't communicate with you." He looked at Nitro and said in a cold tone: "Forget it, let me kill you."

    "I'm not ashamed to say that, although the seventh style cannot kill you at once, dozens of attacks are enough to seriously injure you!" Nitro snorted coldly.

    "Injury? Can this kind of thing be called an injury?" As he spoke, Meruem looked down at his chest.

    The area that was originally sunken and had deep fingerprints suddenly ignited with orange flames. The flames suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, but the original wounds had already healed.

    This scene made Fang Lang widen his eyes and thought to himself: "It's impossible. It's not a strengthening system. It healed itself instantly. No the injury I left on his hand just now has also been healed. This  what's going on?"

    "It's true, that guy Pariston" Nitro knew it very well and frowned tightly, "It seems that we can't waste time. If we work hard, I will only be at a disadvantage at my age."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the Hundred-Style Guanyin behind Nitro disappeared, and then, he turned into a golden stream of light and shot up into the sky.

    "The Ninety-ninth Posture of the Hundred-Style Guanyin!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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