Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 293

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Episode 293

Namgung Muhyu’s eyes glaring at Jinmu had burst blood vessels and was emitting blood.

For the first time since ascending to the absolute stage, he rolled on the ground like a dog.

The clothes I was wearing were all covered with dirt, and the throbbing feeling from the broken ribs from the punches was indescribably dirty.

“Can’t everyone step back!”

Namgung Muhyu’s cry stopped the approaching soldiers.

“older brother! It’s his martial arts. We must arrest him now and hold him accountable.”

“Shut up!”

“…older brother?”

At Peng’s words, Namgung Muhyu shrieked sharply.

“This is my fight. Who told you to step out! And what does it matter what you learn?”

“yes?”

“Martial arts are just martial arts!”

“…”

Namgung Muhyu left Paeng’s room behind and took a step towards Jinmu.

“The question of how you learned it is something to be investigated later.”

“…”

“The test is not over yet.”

Namgung Muhyu’s words made Jinmu laugh.

I’m so glad you think so.

After all, the name Jeongmu Chilseong was not chosen as a tag.

Yes, martial arts are just martial arts.

My current appearance is only Jinmu, a disciple of a shaman, not HyeokryunMugang. No matter what martial arts you learn, that fact never changes.

“The last three seconds were good. It was very good. You’re pushing me that far.”

“…”

“I admit it. You guys are strong enough to brag about. However, even if the sudden attack succeeds, it does not mean that you have passed my test.”

“….”

“Let me show you again. Against Namgung’s Emperor Sword.”

Namgung Muhyu tightly grips the handle of the sword with both hands.

Namgung’s sword.

The double-edged blade is as long as two and a half feet, and its width reaches half a span.

It was much thicker and larger than the other swords, and I could tell that Namgung’s sword was a heavy sword.

An excellent sword type that crushes the opponent with its heaviness. Namgung Muhyu was the one who reached the pinnacle.

Knock knock.

Jinmu kicked the floor lightly with his tiptoe and took a stance with a grin.

“Are you giving me another three seconds?”

“Three seconds? What are you talking about! I can’t do that against a strong person like you. This time, I will go first!”

“Either way!”

Look at what the strong people do after getting beaten up after ignoring the dog earlier.

In any case, the change of attitude is faster than light.

As Jinmu spread his clenched fists apart, Namgung Muhyu jumped as soon as he stepped on the ground.

Paaang!

With the sound of a leather drum exploding, the approaching heavy sword cuts heavily horizontally.

Shuaak!

At the same time, the strong energy from Namgung Muhyu’s sword was swung like a whip and aimed at Jinmu.

“What a shame!”

Jinmu struck Kanggi with his blackened fist containing the Mukryong.

Kwak!

The deviating strong air hits the floor and explodes, shaking the world with a heavy shockwave.

However, before the trembling stopped, Namgung Muhyu soared high and drew the straight sword straight down.

“Opening!”

In Jinmu’s eyes, he raised his head, and saw an illusion as if the sky split open and a huge gap appeared.

Kwa-kwa-kwa!

At the same time, the crack frantically spews strong air like a meteor shower.

Jinmu smirked and quickly ran to the side at the strong rain pouring down without error towards one point.

“Where!”

Namgung Muhyu’s hand moves lightly, and the meteor shower that seemed to touch the ground draws an arc and chases after Jinmu.

Pak!

Jinmu, who wanted to stop suddenly, lightly moves his feet, and his body instantly creates several afterimages.

bang! Kwak Kwa Kwak! bang!

As the strong energy penetrated each remnant, it caused a violent explosion and the earth exploded in sequence.

As the aftermath of that power devours all directions, the warriors of the northern march retreat with all their might.

This is because if you get caught up in a fight where the masters of the river are fighting, not only injuries but even your life can be in danger.

The new type of Jinmu, which created afterimages without stopping to avoid the meteor-like wind, seemed to be increasing in an instant, then it just landed on the floor and started running toward Namgung Muhyu.

“bout!”

The gathered Jinmu quickly stretches out its spread hands to the left and right, as if joining hands, toward Namgung Muhyu.

Quag!

Tension like a tsunami flew towards Namgung Muhyu with a harsh dragon sound.

“joy! I’ll split him up!”

As soon as Jinmu changed direction, Namgung Muhyu, who raised his sword obliquely, threw it down with all his might and cut it.

King’s sword-type wall sword three mountain slicing.

His sword, which was gripped with both hands, drew a vertical arc before stopping in the middle.

Whoa!

The wind pressure created by the sword spewed out like a storm and cut the tension of Jinmu in half as it approached.

It was great power. Even though the tension was split, the sword’s power didn’t decrease in the slightest.

But that’s stupid. Just avoid it and stop… Huh?

Jinmu quickly turned away and saw the shaman masters behind him.

Kang Ki, who was sent by Namgung Muhyu, had already left his sword.

If Jinmu escaped from the unrecoverable state, the strong qi would attack the shaman.

“Oh no! dangerous!”

Hyejo and some of the leaders were also running away quickly, as if they felt the shaman’s danger.

Could this kid be on purpose?

The cruel smile on Namgung Muhyu’s lips and the figure of him running low without hesitation.

Then it is. There is no way that Namgung Muhyu made a mistake when the state of the river reached full maturity.

Jinmu, whose face was distorted, turned around and blocked Kanggi’s path.

coo woo

The energy that was rapidly raised created a black orb in both hands of Jinmu.

Jinmu, who had forcibly merged the two condensed spheres, stretched out toward Namgung Muhyu’s powerful force that was approaching through the world.

Gwangryong Cheon Gyo-yeol (天咬裂).

Wow!

The dragon’s teeth engulfed the sword river and exploded in front of Jinmu’s eyes.

“bloke! die!”

At the same time, Namgung Muhyu, who came close to him, swung his sword wide toward Jinmu’s waist.

Spaw!

“Jimmu!”

Seeing Jinmu split in half, Myeonghyeon clenched his fists and shouted.

A triumphant smile appeared on Namgung Muhyu’s lips.

That’s it.

He already knew enough from several rounds of karate exchanges that Jinmu was stronger than him.

That’s why he deliberately targeted the shaman’s masters so that they couldn’t escape.

Shaman’s death?

After all, he was a master of evil martial arts. No one can blame themselves even if they die…

Suaaaa.

At that moment, the new model of Jinmu, which was split in half, scatters like a mirage.

How did this…? Surely there was a feeling of being cut by the blade?

Namgung Muhyu hurriedly turned his head toward the lower left with eyes full of disbelief.

And black eyes that grew huge in an instant.

“This shit!”

Namgung Muhyu, who did not have enough time to draw the horizontal sword, immediately bent his elbow and struck it hard at Jinmu.

Whoa!

A sharp shock felt in the elbow.

The next moment, Namgung Muhyu’s expression contorts with urgency.

The hand that blocked the elbow and the hand that touched his side.

And a terrifying smile formed on Jinmu’s lips.

“How dare you go after a shaman? I won’t kill you, but you’ll have to lie down for a while, you bastard.”

“…!”

As Namgung Muhyu hurriedly pulled away from Jinmu’s creepy whispers, he felt rough energy in Jinmu’s hand.

The dragon that pierces the earth, Gonryong Tongpa.

The energy of Jinmu, which dug into his side, exploded violently inside Namgung Muhyu’s body.

Whoa!

“Keoouk!”

A painful moan escaped from Namgung Muhyu’s mouth, who had stopped moving at all without bouncing off.

Namgung Muhyu, who was glaring at Jinmu with bloodshot eyes, suddenly vomited black blood.

“Wow!”

At the same time, the sword in his hand fell to the floor with a jingling sound.

“Turn it off… yes you bastard…”

“…”

Namgung Muhyu, who had been pointing his finger at Jinmu, collapsed powerlessly with his eyes wide open.

A heavy silence fell around Jinmu, who looked at him indifferently.

Changcheon Namgung Muhyu, the work of Jeongmu Chilseong, who looked down on the world from the highest point of the political faction.

The first three seconds came from carelessness, but in the subsequent confrontation, Namgung Muhyu collapsed even after showing everything he had.

By the shaman’s guru who just exceeded the terms and conditions…

No one could talk.

Everyone just stared blankly at Jinmu.

“Tongue brother!”

Paeng Ui-bang hurriedly ran away holding Namgung Mu-hyu and then pointed at Jin-mu and shouted.

“What are you doing! Catch him! You are the seed of the wicked! Hurry up and catch it!”

When it came to the subject that he couldn’t even get close to, Pang’s room shouted like crazy.

Bastard, Namgung Muhyu said earlier that martial arts is nothing but martial arts.

He fell down, so now come and grab the pod again.

But nobody moved.

Jinmu won. All on his own, without any mean methods.

Since he competed proudly as a martial artist versus a martial artist, even if he was a warrior from Sapa, not a shaman master, he had to admit that fact.

It did not suit the political faction to condemn a just victory.

“These guys! What are you thinking! It’s Safa’s evil! Hurry up and catch it!”

In any case, due to the efforts of Pang Ui-bang, who screams loudly, there is a little movement from the soldiers in North Jin.

“Stop!”

“…?”

The shaman’s masters approached and surrounded Jinmu as if to wrap it up.

“Everyone get out of here! How can you do this without checking properly!”

Myeonghyeon stood in front of Jinmu and shouted to the surroundings.

“Can’t these guys get out of the way! How dare you cover the seeds of evil!”

“….”

That kitty bitten and stretched all the way, damn it.

“It is surprising to me that Jinmu of the main faction learned the martial arts of the Four Emperors, but I cannot admit that he is the offspring of evil!”

“Shut up! Hyukryeonmugang, how can you protect a disciple who has learned his martial arts after being beaten by that bastard! It wouldn’t be enough even if I grabbed her right away and cut off her limb muscles and excommunicated her!”

Even the heads of Hwasan and Shaolin, as well as their disciples, have hardened their faces at Pang Uibang’s evil snarl, who is struggling to garner public opinion while snorting.

This is unacceptable. A soldier of the right faction learned Sapa’s martial arts, which was said to be the most heinous.

Seeing that, Myeonghyeon exudes a sharp spirit and draws his sword and aims at it.

“Listen to the disciples of the shaman! Stop those who approach Jinmu, even if it means losing your life!”

“yes!”

Is it because I didn’t know that Myeong-hyeon would come out like that? Those who approached hesitated and stopped walking.

A voice that does not suit each other while the tension continues in the confrontation.

“Hmm, I was wondering why everyone is angry about his martial arts. Was this the Emperor’s martial art? All of a sudden…”

“… Huh?”

“…”

“You mean you didn’t know everything?”

“yes.”

Even in the middle of making a sullen expression, everyone made an absurd expression at Jinmu’s confident answer.

“It’s just a martial art I got at the bottom of the volcano’s Geumryonghyeok…”

The words he muttered seriously while caressing his chin were more spectacle.

where did you get it

Volcano… Golden Dragon… Hyeop? The Emperor’s martial arts?

What kind of bullshit is this?

To get the Four Emperor’s martial arts in the Golden Dragon Gorge of the volcano.

“Shut up you bastard! Where would you say such a lie to escape a crisis! You said you were definitely helping Sapaecheon’s rebel forces. They couldn’t have said anything!”

“Aren’t you?”

“…what?”

“Somehow I thought you were being too friendly.”

“…what kind of nonsense?”

Jinmu was not at all taken aback by Peng’s room’s stupid question.

“It is true. I never dreamed that it was the Four Emperor’s martial arts. If I had known… I wouldn’t have cooked it.”

Jinmu deliberately hardened his face with an expression of regret.

Pretending not to know the special fraud that was set up in advance to swallow all the affairs.

I didn’t know why? What are you going to do? Do you have proof?

i have

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The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Wandering Warrior of Wudang, Path of The Shaman
Score 8
Status: Completed
If the Grim Reaper calls your name three times, you will be taken to the underworld. “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mu…” You little shit! I want to live longer! Get out of here! I desperately swallowed the Herb of Immortality, and to my surprise, I actually lived! When I finally opened my eyes, thinking it was all a dream… I was surrounded by a bunch of old guys?! I asked where am, and—the Shamans’ Mountain?!!!!!!!! Somehow, I possessed the body of a pitiful errand boy… this is nuts! I… I am… I am the strongest of the strong, the head of the Sa Clan, Hyeokyeon Mugang!!! Why am I now part of a clan of Shamans?! Well, since I’m here, I might as well become the best disciple I can. The trashy master’s ruthless, no-holds-barred, immortal martial arts story “Path of the Shaman” begins!

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