From Hunter x Hunter to Supreme Will

There were not many strips of cloth left on his body, only a few pieces.

Like a beggar.

"His flesh and blood strength... exceeds that of the old man, and is also above mine, but his attainment in mind power is still not as good as Netero's." Long Gang came to a conclusion, and then, the whole person was carried by the sword rainbow, leaping over hundreds of meters and directly crashing into the National Assembly building not far away.

The rubble fell and the ashes filled the sky.

A shocking picture came into view.

I saw a magnificent building that was dozens of feet high, with stone pillars standing in front of the door and a stone sculpture of King Nasby's gray-fleshed head hanging on the wall... Almost one-third of the thick wall was shattered by the blow and it collapsed completely.

All the windows were blown out...

And Long was buried in the ruins, his life or death unknown.

"unarmed?"

Bi Yangde still maintained the posture of swinging the knife, his eyes full of excitement.

It was the first time that someone dared to take his move with his bare hands.

Even old man Netero wouldn't dare to do that, and would most likely resolve it with Hundred Styles of Guanyin.

"Can't react? This is the only way..."

The corners of Bi Yangde's mouth were widening.

His body was still covered in blood from the critical hit.

However, the injury was not serious for him.

He knew that this blow would not kill Long.

If this was all he had, Netero wouldn't be afraid of him.

It won't be a problem for Pariston either.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared behind Bi Yangde without any warning.

Yes.

His clothes were torn and covered in blood.

There was a noticeable wound on the arm that received the knife... It seemed that the knife had almost cut off his entire arm. But from the way he raised his hand, even if the injury was serious, it did not affect his mobility.

Bi Yangde's face was calm and composed.

Long suddenly approached, and at this distance, there was no sign, even he couldn't detect it... Obviously, it was an ability similar to the space system.

It's a flash.

"What are you...so proud of?"

Long stretched out one hand and bent the other hand at the elbow, swinging it backwards like a compressed spring.

He slowly raised his cold face, looked at the back of Bi Yangde's head which was unable to turn around in time, and asked in a cold voice.

His eyes were wide open and his pupils suddenly expanded to the maximum... In this breath, a crosshair seemed to appear on Bi Yangde's body, indicating the best attacking position.

Waiting for him to hit.

"Acupuncture points and pulse manipulation, Wuji!"

Long bent his right hand, fingers like swords, and used the breathing technique to the maximum extent. His body temperature rose rapidly, making his face red, and a trace of white hot air flowed from the corners of his mouth... With a mutter, his finger was like a bee sting, piercing the back of Bi Yangde's neck.

If he is hit this time, Bi Yang De will definitely die!

Unfortunately, the other party is not a weak person...

Instead, he has enough strength and capital to compete with him, and he is one of the top hunters in the entire human world.

At the critical moment, Bi Yangde was still able to move his body and lean forward, increasing the distance by perhaps only a few microns, which was enough for him to adjust and turn around to block. The details were so precise that it made one's scalp tingle.

The ultimate micromanagement...

This is a very mysterious state.

For example, when the Ant King Meruem was fighting Netero, he observed that every time the old man launched an attack, he would put his hands together and start with a posture... but in its eyes, the movements were extremely slow, and he was unable to break through with his speed, and was beaten back every time... and finally tried countless times before he finally found that hidden blind spot.

Tore off one of Netero's legs.

At the moment, Bi Yangde is doing the same thing as Netero.

This is a technique that has been honed over and over again to become extraordinary... When combined with oneself, mind, and breathing, it can achieve a state of harmony between man and nature.

It is also the mystery of the fighting skills derived from human beings.

Long's attack range is only applicable to normal attacks, that is, pure attacks without using any moves.

This kind of ability to apply techniques is useless.

In that case...Biyang De can't hide either.

Because Long's fighting skills and his attainments in martial arts... are also at the pinnacle.

This might be something Yang De had not expected.

The latter could only hastily raise one arm...

Long's fingers pierced through his thoughts easily as if inserting into tofu, and made a hole in his flesh.

Immediately, Bi Yangde pulled away and retreated explosively.

He looked down at his arm that was splattered with blood, then looked up at Long and laughed loudly, "Great!"

"Your injuries are much less serious than I thought... You can't block my sword just now with just your mind defense, and your physical body is not much better than mine. How did you do it?"

Long was in a mess.

At least he looks more miserable than Yang De.

He was naked and one of his hands was bleeding and torn.

"You will understand after you die..."

Long replied coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Yangde suddenly felt like he had received an electric shock, and his muscles began to twitch and tremble.

"I can't move..."

His expression changed slightly.

He looked again at the arm that was poked by Long.

"Did it start from... this wound? Half of my body is paralyzed, I have no feeling... Even the flow of my mental energy is hindered... This is..."

Chapter 185: A Battle That Does Not Allow Retreat

Bijande, a younger version of Netero.

Although he is also an excellent martial artist, he does not have the awareness of practicing martial arts for decades... Therefore, he cannot be compared with Netero.

As long as the mind is connected with one's own spirit and soul, then... there will always be a gap between the two people in their attainments in mind.

The same goes for Obori.

However, he weakened the influence of the spirit on Nen because he knew that he could not be as well versed in practice as Netero.

Therefore, he wanted to transform his original Nen ability into the three types he has now... because with the current Nen ability, as long as he collects souls, he can passively increase the strength of Nen power.

There is no need to refine one's personal will to an extraordinary level.

He…took a shortcut.

Among the people who have fought so far, Biyangde's body is the most abnormal... Netero is already old.

Take the previous knife attack for example. Long could use his mind to offset and defend against it, but the impact of Yang De's physical strength would amplify his mind ability to the greatest extent. If it weren't for the armor and body-tempering skills that he had been stacking up all the time, Long would have lost at least one arm.

Bi Yangde can see his physical strength, and Long can also see the former's.

However, Bi Yangde will make a wrong assessment... because the physical fitness currently displayed by Long does not include attributes such as attack range, critical strike, armor, etc., which are attached to abilities.

The huge ghost fog fell again, covering the field.

Bi Yang Defa wanted to swing his knife to sweep away the mist... but this time it failed. Firstly, his control over his thoughts became unsmooth, and the effect of Long's acupuncture and pulse manipulation had begun to show. Secondly, one of his hands had lost sensation, so he couldn't hold the knife with both hands, which reduced his strength.

The key point is that Long increased the output of his mental energy, causing a slight change in the sea of ​​fog.

The clouds were invisible, but now they seemed to have weight as if they were liquid... Moreover, even the ghost swimming around Bi Yangde, whose facial features were initially blurred, suddenly became clearer, like a living person.

Boom boom boom!

Even so, Yang De's action of raising his knife and chopping was still as fast as lightning.

Huge inverted rainbows penetrated the thick fog, briefly splitting the fog into two sides and revealing a piece of open space... He could only use this to find Long's position.

Because of the hazy breath, it completely disappeared from his perception.

round!

The change of the ghost fog made it more difficult to release the mind energy, but Bi Yangde still used his mind skills. With him as the center, the rolling mind energy spread out and spread all over the area of ​​100 meters around him. He realized that although Long could attack from a distance, the distance was limited, only about ten meters... Although the ghost fog could weaken his perception, it could not completely block his mind, which means that the circle was still effective.

The range of one hundred meters is far beyond Long's attack distance... As long as he appears, Bi Yangde will sense it.

Another point is... that kind of remote attack method has some limitations.

When Long severely injured his arm just now, the move he used was to touch him personally...

"That is to say, as long as there are some complex changes and techniques, including the ability of telepathy... you can't attack remotely. That kind of method... has one requirement, which is simplicity! The attack method must be very simple to be able to attack within a certain range."

I have a deeper understanding than Yang Dexin.

Swinging the knife wildly.

Looking down from the sky, the scene was extremely horrifying.

A huge black shadow formed by thoughts stood in the sea of ​​fog, raising its sword and slashing down repeatedly.

With every slash, the tumbling air would form a terrifying shock wave along with the blade light, stirring up the thick green fog... The nearby ghosts could not get close at all, as they would be dispersed by this enormous pressure in an instant and turned into wisps of mental energy that melted away.

“Respond to changes with the same attitude… He saw that everything within the range of the fog was invisible to my perception.”

A hundred meters away, Long took a horse stance and took a long breath.