Novel The Previous Life Murim Ranker Chapter 87
Cheonggon Dojang didn’t care at all about Yu Shin-woon’s silver technique.
‘What does it matter if they say they’re good at miscellaneous magic like silver magic? If you sweep away everything around you, you will die.’
He had recently achieved the heights of the Sea of Clouds Inspector () and had reached the state of the beginning of the climax, so his confidence was skyrocketing.
As if he were looking at the dirt on the side of the road, he looked at Yushin-un and spoke his words.
“If even now, if the White Flag surrenders quietly, I will pass on to His Majesty.”
The attitude of cutting off his arms and giving only his life to spare his life, as if showing great kindness to him, was arrogant.
But his party, Jang Kondo Cheong, was sincere.
He had a sky-high self-esteem for himself as a member of the Daegu file room.
So, the Cheonggon Dojang was expected to be long for Yoo Shin-woon.
But.
‘What is this bastard?’
There was no way he could be afraid of this guy, Shin-Woon Yoo, who had even subdued Chief Cheongsu.
He was absurd, and he shifted his line of poetry to the great disciples of the Huangshan faction, including Song Hak, who was next to Jang Kondo, Qing.
Then, the seven great disciples shuddered at the same time and showed a startled reaction.
They drooled dry.
He looked very nervous.
One couldn’t help it. It was because they clearly saw the battle with the Cheongsujang.
Seeing this, Yushin-un was exhausted and smirked and brought out his words.
“I wondered why this guy couldn’t understand a thousand and a half things. He knew that your master was embarrassed, so he couldn’t say it, don’t you think?”
In such a place with many ears, when Yoo Shin-Woon spoke the story of that time, the students around Song-Gak were in awe.
However, Cheonggon Dojang didn’t know what to say and just tilted his head, as expected by Yoo Shin-woon.
“What nonsense are you talking about?”
“What do you mean. Your death sentence hit me in the dust…”
“Can’t you shut your mouth!”
Song Hak made a loud noise and cut off Yu Shin Woon’s words.
At the nervous reaction, the people who were watching them murmured among themselves, but Cheonggon Dojang did not believe the words of Yoo Shin-woon at all.
‘The death penalty wouldn’t have allowed that guy to even strike.’
The fact that his death penalty, the giant leading the Huangshan faction, was lost to someone who did not even know the basics was because it was absurd.
So, Qing Kondo Jang exhaled a thick flesh that he did not think belonged to a Doin, and he spoke his words.
“Do you dare to insult the text that is the first sentence of Anhui (-F)?”
Yushin-un answered by digging his finger into his ear.
“Anhui Jeilmun? Wasn’t that Namgungse?”
At Yushinun’s words, unbearable anger was etched on the faces of all the masters of the Huangshan Sect, including the Cheonggon Dojang.
The part he mentioned was the repulsive part of all the Huangshan wave sages.
Only the masters of the Huangshan faction called Anhui First Gate as the Huangshan faction. Their taxes fell when they fell, and now, no matter who you ask, they have chosen Namgung Se.
Whoa!
In an instant, the sword of the Cheonggon Dojo poured out a terrifying sword.
“This monstrous bastard! I will cut off your tongue and feed it to wild dogs.”
“Stop talking and I’ll deal with you at the same time, so attack at once.”
“Come on. I’ll do whatever you want!”
Pababat!
With those words, Cheonggon Dojang and seven of his major disciples spurred their advance at the same time and rushed to Yushin Un.
They spread quickly, occupying the eight directions of Yushinun, and at the same time, a strange energy began to flow around them.
It was the moment when the 8-year-old Sacrifice (A*), a medical examination that the Huangshan group was proud of, unfolded.
The arm-breaking Tianjin was a test with the mysterious power to suppress the opponent’s internal air and repel the opponent’s attack.
“Ha!”
“die!”
In an instant, the seven great disciples began to wield swords brimming with swords and spirits.
Nettle juice! Whoa!
He was only aiming for saphyeol, which could be instantly killed by one number and one number.
Although the lieutenant had said that he would not hold any responsibility for any casualties in the test, it was the first time they had so blatantly attempted to take the life of an opponent.
‘Until now, no Madou has been able to return to the camp of the Eightfold Cleaver!’
Cheonggon Dojang looked at Yu Shin-woon, who became a mouse in the dock, and was sober.
Dude!
Tadat!
At the same time, the great disciples who were engaged in wheel warfare retreated back at the same time.
At the same time, the blue swordsman, the blue swordsman, pierced his sword, which had risen, into Yoo Shin-woon.
‘It’s over!’
“Hae of the clouds!”
He unfolded one of the desperate measures of the Unkai Swordsman with momentum to make a hole in Yushinun’s neck. Cheonggon Dojang guessed that Yu Shin-Woon would turn into a cold corpse with this one sword.
But.
Puff!
“Wow!”
The next moment, with a moan, it was not Yu Shin-woon, but Cheonggon Dojang himself who was pushed back.
‘…what is this?’
Even before his sword could reach, Shin-Woon Yoo first swung his sword in the path of arrival, negating the attack.
In addition, the enormous amount of internal strength felt when the sword and the sword collided puzzled him.
‘no! This is nonsense!’
He must have misunderstood himself.
Because of Tianjin’s eight-strike break, his internal work might not have been perfect, but it was impossible.
He struggled to deny the truth.
“Aww!”
Then, to shake off his anxiety, he purposefully raised his spirit and rushed forward.
The Cheonggon Dojang started pouring out the cutting edge of the Unhae Swordsman one after another.
Combined with the attacks of the great disciples, in the eyes of others watching, Shin-Woon Yoo seemed to be in a corner.
‘Yeah, just kill me!’
Duak-chil’s expression, who had been watching, brightened just then.
However, as I said earlier, it only ‘looks that way’, in fact, the opposite situation was unfolding.
Pungroesan County, Donamgang, looking at Yushinun, was smiling.
‘Damn, you’re completely fooling around.
Having reached the height of peace, he was observing even areas that others could not see in the battle of Yushin fortune.
Yushinun was not in a predicament.
Rather, he was overpowering the soldiers of the Huangshan faction.
For some reason, Yushin Fortune was destroying Hwang midwife’s examinations and martial arts as if ‘already aware’ of him.
“Hey! Crane!”
“Wow!”
As time passed, it was not Yushinwoon who spit out harsh breaths and saliva, it was the men of the Huangshan faction.
‘Hyuk, Heo-hyuk! This guy, why doesn’t the air dry out?’
Cheonggon Dojang could not understand at the moment.
This was because, despite the fact that they were engaged in wheel warfare based on their numerical advantage, they were being pushed back in the air.
‘What the hell is that guy?’
He didn’t know it himself, but before he knew it, a little fear appeared in his eyes.
But it was then.
In an instant, Cheonggon Dojang caught Yoo Shin-woon’s small mouth.
Everyone was concerned only with the clash of swords, so only he could read exactly what he was saying.
– I think this will be enough to cover the eyes.
He was obviously talking to himself like that.
cheap!
For some reason, I had goosebumps on my back.
The intuition of the uninhabited man who had accumulated so far on the battlefield was warning him to run away.
‘Hey, I need to get a checkup.’
But unfortunately.
Fiercely! Passus!
Changes had already begun in Yushinun’s sword before he took action.
A thunderbolt began to rage at Yushinun’s sword. At the same time, an electric current jumped in all directions of the sword.
and soon afterwards.
A lightning bolt the size of a fist condensed on Yushinun’s sword stick (hyo₩) was created.
‘I’m finally trying to use it in practice.’
As Shin-Woon Yu looked at the phrase of the thunderbolt, he thought with a look of anticipation.
He was about to use the five seconds of the Thunder Cloud Twelve Swords.
The use of five seconds means a lot to Yushinun.
The Thunder Cloud Twelve Sword is a martial art that consists of the first four herbivores, the middle half four herbivores, and the second half four herbivores.
Up to now, only the first four herbivores were used, but as the grade of thunderclouds and two swords was upgraded to hwagyeong, the seal of the mid-four seconds was lifted.
However, there were prerequisites for using the mid-four herbivores.
It was the fact that the internal air strength possessed had to exceed 2 Gap.
Even when fighting the Donam River, it was only one and a half sudden.
By absorbing the inner end of Yuyu with Do Jin-Woo, he gained the inner strength of half a sudden, and he finally achieved the prerequisites.
Over the past month, Yushin-un has devoted a significant portion of his personal training to training this mid-four-year-old.
‘Wow, you even rolled it over to come.”
Yoo Shin-woon stuck out his tongue, remembering Yoo Il-rang who was tormenting him as if he had caught a blade.
him wow! Cougars!
At that time, the necessary brainwashing was completed to finally unleash a heavy reflex herbivore from the tip of his sword.
Concentrated brain tools and examinations, the completed brain tablets took the form of an intermediate stage between examination and examination.
“Hey, don’t be afraid! All of these things are just tricks!”
For a moment, Cheonggon Dojang shouted loudly at the great disciples who were engulfed in fear, but even he could not stop his voice from shaking.
Seeing them trembling like a mouse in front of a cat, Yoo Shin-Woon had a fishy smile.
‘As the members of the Guryongbang are watching, it’s like showing complete power. Let’s try to use it with about half the power.’
Pababat!
At that moment, Yoo Shin-Woon rushed forward.
Then, a tremendous sense of pressure was poured out on the uninhabited people of the Huangshan faction, as if a huge mountain was coming.
Did they intuit their end?
“Aww!”
“Die!”
Cheonggon Dojang and the seven great disciples spurted into the air at the same time, and poured out the swords that squeezed all their energy to Yu Shin-woon.
It fell like eight meteor showers from above Yushinun’s head.
However, Yushinun was not afraid at all.
He was just funny.
Yushinun wields his sword at the enemies.
Pazzz! quagga!
At that moment, the brain started to cry.
Twelve Thunder Swords.
ocho meal.
subcerebral luminal flow (US).
Crrr! Aww!
There was a huge roar as if dozens of lightning bolts had fallen at once.
Everyone’s vision was dyed white by the rapture of lightning flashing blindly.
‘What the hell is this?’
Even Guryongbang’s hemlock and Heo Jungkwang, who were watching the situation, couldn’t open their eyes properly.
However, whether they came to their senses or not, Yushinun’s attacks continued.
From the tip of Yushinun’s sword, a shining thunderbolt, white flashes of lightning began to emanate endlessly.
Puff Puff Puff! Kwaga River!
And the countless thunderbolts fired at the same time as they touched the swords of the enemies, they started to form a huge explosion.
Yushinun’s brain energy was never indiscriminately emitted.
The attack was being carried out under perfect calculations.
“Aww!”
“Big!”
The swordsmen of the Huangshan wave could not withstand the destructive power contained in the thunderbolt and began to burn.
changgrang.
“Kruckle!”
He dropped the sword he was holding even the Cheonggon Dojo on the floor, and his body was trembling and blood was dripping from his lips.
However, Yushin Yun did not stop his sword.
Because there were still people left to kill.
quagga! puff puff!
The thunderbolt that spewed out was pouring out in all directions, and it started to hit places I never imagined.
“Aww!”
“Sa, save me!”
The soldiers of the Yellow Green Pyramid, who were colliding with the Baekun Pyo Guk, began to scream at the thunderbolt that began to fall in the blink of an eye.
Truly, the mid-four herbs of the Thunder Clouds and Twelve Swords had tremendous destructive power that could not be compared to the first four.
What was even more surprising was that this sword of hell in front of him was the result of exerting only half of his power.
‘If the mid-four herbivore diet is this much, how strong is the latter-half herbivore diet?’
In Yoo Shin-Woon’s head, the curiosity about the identity of the Thunder Woon-Sip Sword was growing.
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