Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 164

Episode 164. The martial artist puts his life on the line.

There was a shadow blocking the path between Han Ibi and the young monk.

Han Ibi is also a familiar face.

It was Yun Bang-moon, who was also trained at Yeomhoe.

Although he failed to receive the title of Sowopaeryong, he was still a young expert representing the later period of the Jeomchang faction.

He drew his heavy sword and spoke to the young monk.

“I can’t wait any longer for this Yun Bang-mun to try to taunt Jeom Chang-san!”

However, the young monk snorted and said, ‘Hmph.’

“There are idiots everywhere who rush their lives.”

It was then.

“Inoom! “Dalwa (達哇)!”

Surprisingly, the person who yelled was none other than Master Gyeoncham.

“No matter how central it is, there is a law called etiquette.”

Yes.

Clearly the subject was ambiguous.

It is not ‘in the midfield’ or ‘even in the midfield’, but ‘no matter how much it is in the midfield’.

Therefore, it was not the young Dalwa who was covered in a barrage of criticism that was clearly upset, but rather the members of the Central Plains who had gathered here.

I could see with the naked eye that everyone’s impressions were crumpled in an instant.

Anyway, Dalwa said after paying his respects to the Buddhist monk.

“I will be careful.”

Then he turned around, looked at Bangmun Yun, and said.

“Now, let’s take a look at Jeomchang’s season.”

Then the judge nodded and said as if he was satisfied.

“yes. “That way, my good disciple will come to you.”

At that time, another young monk next to Master Gyeoncham said.

“You shouldn’t overdo it. “You should also consider my turn.”

His skin was much darker than that of the monk, and his hair was very curly, making him stand out.

It seemed like the chief’s blood was mixed with other ethnic groups.

In any case, the situation was somewhat resolved and the situation went from a crisis of dog fighting to a normal business relationship.

The Jeomchang faction was influenced by the martial arts of the Dali kingdom in the past and made good use of Jibeop (指法) and Jeomhyeol.

This also affected their swordsmanship, and their martial arts included much more stabbing movements than cutting movements.

And their unique heavy sword was a weapon made specifically for this environment.

On the other hand, Dalwa’s weapon was similar to the one held by the Buddhist monk, but it was made of iron rather than wood… ‘

That’s a completely iron pipe. ‘Ignorant bastards.’

Han Ibi couldn’t help but laugh.

‘The Shaolin monks still use wooden clubs in a humane way, but those guys are no different from gangsters disguised as middle-class people.’

What’s even more shocking is the sculpture carved on top of the captain.

At first glance, it appears to have been engraved with geometric patterns, but it seems like it could easily replace a sword blade or hook in case of emergency.

Han Ibi thought again.

‘It means that as a monk, I won’t take the risk of losing money.’

In martial arts novels, it is common for Tobeon’s characters to unfairly take on the role of a villain, but when I actually encountered it, it was truly terrifying.

It was Yun Bang-moon who pushed ahead first.

He was watching the liver while deploying low-level herbivory to keep it in check.

However, Dalwa’s response was unexpected; except for the real damage, it was lightly shed.

Han Ibi thought when she saw that.

‘First of all, your eye for fighting is quite developed.’

At that time, I heard the sound of cheers, ‘Hey!’

Bangmun Yoon rushed at Dalwa and stabbed Dalwa in the neck.

It is the Sa-il Geombeop (射日劍法), the representative martial art of the Jeomchang school and a unique seasonal technique.

The short heavy sword flew through the air as if shooting an arrow.

However, the martial arts of the opponent who received it was also formidable.

Despite his weight, Captain Dalwa was swimming lightly in space and neutralizing the Four-Day Sword Technique.

The soldiers who were watching this unfold so quickly were almost rolling their eyes.

“excellent! “These are truly amazing skills!”

“What is that? “It’s so bad you can’t even see it.”

Until we exchanged dozens of swords, the short and light heavy sword seemed much more advantageous.

However, after about ten seconds, Captain Cheol began to understand the development process of the heavy sword and was showing his power.

Contrary to the wise man, where does Dalwa, who looks slender, have such power?

Once the two weapons began to clash fiercely, the tide of battle began to rapidly turn towards Beomnyun Temple.

At the same time, a shadow was cast over Yun Bang-moon’s expression.

Dalwa is probably three or four years older than you at most.

So how can this remarkable difference be explained?

Moreover, wasn’t he a former trainee at the special institution of the Murim League, which was created to fight against demonic religions?

It must have been about twenty seconds now…

Yun Bang-moon was barely able to block Dal-wa’s attack while pouring out cold sweat all over his body.

It is truly a momentous moment for the recipient!

It was then.

Kang!

The heavy sword bounced towards the warriors with a loud sound.

It was the place where the Jeomchang sect disciples gathered.

The speed was so fast that most of the disciples used their reflexes to quickly avoid it…

“Ugh!”

In the end, one of the young disciples was hit with a heavy sword in the arm.

The sharp blade of the heavy sword seriously cut the young disciple’s right forearm.

Fuwak.

The blood spurted like a fountain.

Then, the congressman who had been on standby in advance in case of an emergency was startled and ran towards the young student.

An injury this severe would probably require him to give up his life as a martial artist for the rest of his life.

At that time, I saw Han Ibi.

Dalwa’s lightning-like hand movements.

He didn’t just throw a heavy sword.

In that short period of time, he swung Cheolseonjang one more time and threw the heavy sword at the Jeomchang Sect disciples as if he were playing baseball.

The deep, low-pitched voice of the wizard was heard.

“Oh my! An accident like this happened. sorry.”

However, Dalwa’s eyes were still extremely cold.

Han Ibi thought.

‘A shameful bastard.’

However, it seems that these thoughts were not his exclusive property.

Seeing his young disciple bleeding, Yeom Geun-bo, an elder of the Jumchang Sect, was running towards Dalwa without hesitation.

The Jeomchang faction’s followers did not even have time to intercept them.

In the case of the long-winded State Tax Service, it seemed like they were hoping for it, pretending that they could not win….

That was the moment when Yeom Geun-bo rushed at them at an incredible speed.

He was using the Four-Il Sword technique with the mindset of killing with one strike.

At first glance, it seemed crazy to accept it as is.

But…

Isn’t Dalwa just holding on to the iron captain without making a movement?

Although the soldiers found it strange, they began to hope that this fight would end sooner than expected.

It was then.

Dalwa groaned and kicked out Captain Cheol.

So the ends of the heavy sword and the iron captain came into contact.

However, as described earlier, the end of the iron captain had elaborate decorations.

Instead of hitting the moon, he used the decoration as a rake and used the force of the rush to pull it away from his body.

In this way, Yeomgeunbo received Dalwa’s pulling power in addition to his own power at the same time.

It was natural that his body lost balance and stumbled forward.

It was very difficult to deal with a new weapon that had never been encountered before.

The disciples of the Jeomchang sect, who became anxious, shouted.

“Elder Yeom! Watch your back!”

It was like that.

Captain Dalwa Cheol took down the empty back of Yeomgeunbo.

The decoration cut through bare skin like a sword blade.

Blood rushing out.

But Yeom Geun-bo’s mental strength was beyond imagination.

He twisted his body and stabbed the heavy sword while enduring tremendous pain.

The situation was unexpected, so Dalwa stopped and took a step back.

However, Yeomgeunbo’s heavy sword had already pierced Dalwa’s side.

“Shit!”

It was Dalwa who cursed in pain.

Who on earth is a monk and who is an ordinary person?

Every time Yeom Geun-bo swung the heavy sword, he fiercely struck with the four-point sword technique, paying no heed to the blood leaking from the cracked wound.

Meanwhile, Dalwa’s attack, which had received an unexpected blow to the side, was noticeably blunted.

Snap clap clap.

The unpleasant sound of metal weapons colliding with weapons resonated throughout the audience.

As twenty or so rounds passed… and thirty rounds passed, the attack and defense of the two wounded men was slowing down to the point where they were desperate.

Now it was a battle of stamina, and Dalwa, who was relatively uninjured, had the greater advantage.

As the battle progresses more and more desperately.

The game split in an unexpected place.

Suddenly Dalwa stumbled, showing an opening.

Yeom Geun-bo, who saw this, rushed towards him like a madman.

He is a man who knows no compromise.

A man who only looks ahead and runs forward.

A man who actively utilizes his body’s natural powers.

However…

I haven’t met many opponents who use hit-and-run strategies like Dalwa.

It was then.

Phew.

There was an unpleasant sound.

Unable to handle the momentary surprise attack, he ended up being stabbed by Captain Iron’s decoration.

Moreover, its destination is the eyes of Yeomgeunbo.

A large amount of blood was pouring from his left eye.

However, Yeomgeunbodo is also a character… In the meantime, isn’t he never groaning once?

It’s easy to cringe at that terrible sight.

But Dalwa paid no heed and came swinging an additional iron captain.

Great concentration!

His captain was on the verge of striking Yeom Geun-bo on the top of his head.

If things continued like this, Yeomgeunbo would not only lose his eyesight but also lose his life.

It was then.

Jang-.

A loud sound rang out in the audience and Dalwa stumbled.

Surprisingly, what stood between them was Jeom Changpa’s long text, State Tax Office.

His expression was distorted with extreme anger.

Any consideration of the line of navigation had already evaporated from my mind.

That’s because Yeom Geun-bo and Yeom Geun-bo were like brothers who had been sweating together since childhood.

The State Tax Office shouted.

“You clearly promised to fight in advance, but then you pour out vicious killing blows without even hesitation?”

Dalwa said with a smile.

“If you are a martial artist, you must be prepared to risk your life at any time. “Even outsiders like us think this way, but the heroes of the midfield seem to think differently.”

The state tax office said angrily.

“If you do that, what difference does it make to the Safain!”

But after speaking, I felt like it was a mistake.

Aren’t these people officially classified as ‘Safa’ anyway?

No need to say anything.

The State Tax Service thought.

‘I will deal with evil with an eye for an eye.’

Then he quickly swung Unjeonggeom, a treasured sword handed down to the Jangmun of the Jeomchang faction.

Dalwa then had no choice but to defend himself by wielding the iron captain.

Even though it was after a fierce fight, they were busy attacking Cheolseonjang and defending it.

It was then.

The State Tax Office’s sword seemed to be divided into dozens.

Its identity is Spectral Sword Technique, one of the best techniques of the Jeomchang School.

The State Tax Office’s Unjeong Sword rained down as if it would split Dalwa’s body into thousands of pieces.

It’s impossible to know where to stop.

But at that moment.

The focus of the Unjeonggeom that had been distracting my vision suddenly came together as one.

It’s Dalwa’s left eye!

He too was on the verge of going blind.

earth.

The dull, clear sound heard at that time.

It was Master Gyeoncham who turned the Unjeonggeom of the State Tax Office into his own iron captain and set it up.

The magistrate shouted loudly.

“Don’t blame me. “You were the one who got into the fight in the first place!”

At that time, the new model of the State Tax Service disappeared in a blur.

A move by Jeomchang’s new company, Separation of Light.

Using a foot technique that was little known to the world, the monk was startled and swung the captain to protect himself.

But…

the target of the State Tax Office was not the judge.

His sword is endless…

Puwat!

It was piercing Dalwa’s already exhausted left eye.

The difference with the Yeomgeunbo is that it extends all the way to the back of the head!

the state tax office said.

“joy! As you said, it is right for Kang Ho-in to give up his life.”

At that time, the roar of the magistrate, who seemed to be filled with anger, was heard.

“Moon!”

The monk’s anger reached its peak, and he raised his hand while elevating the lama’s secret method of training, Homashinbeop (護摩身法), to its extreme.

Joo Se-cheong, who was caught off guard for a moment, could not avoid it and took a defensive stance while raising his sword.

At that moment, the master’s palms became bright red, like a burning sunset.

The red palm, like a snake climbing over a wall, cleverly dodged the blue blade of the Unjeonggeom and then…

Boom!

With a loud sound, the state tax office was being thrown into the air like a kite that has lost its string.

At the same time….

tiriring.

The all-too-familiar mechanical sound echoed in Han Ibi’s head.

(Continued in the next part)