Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 349

Episode 349

The two palms that created a black afterimage strike with terrifying momentum.

The shape of her hand, which instantly became huge, hid the new shape of Seohyun Neung.

All I could see were two palms wrapped in layers of demonic energy.

Break up!

Embarrassed, Jinmu hit the dirt floor with his heel and leaned back.

“…!”

The two hands that should have passed over my chest suddenly fall down like a waterfall.

Where are you aiming for… This kind of fucking romance?

suddenly? openly? As if showing off?

I was so surprised that I put my hamstrings together and pulled my butt all the way out, so I took a strange posture, and the center of Jinmu was disturbed.

Clap!

“Kuk!”

Jinmu’s chin lifted straight up.

Fortunately, he had snapped his head at the right moment, so if it hadn’t been for nothing, his jawbone would have been shattered.

Before he even stumbled, Seohyun Neung’s hand, which had dug into the realm of Jinmu, quickly reached out.

Jinmu, who had been hit in the chest, quickly stepped back.

Seohyun Neung, who caught the victory, did not miss it and caught up with Jinmu.

The hand bent like a whip, forming a black trajectory, flies toward Jinmu’s wrist.

Jinmu twisted his wrist to shake her hand and bounced.

However, as expected, a hand that disappeared without a trace grabbed his collar.

Whiririk!

Her body, which had been circling and digging like a whirlwind, seemed to touch Jinmu’s body, and then the hand holding the collar drew a parabola and pulled outward.

Whoo!

“…!”

What is this novel feeling that your body suddenly floats?

Kwaaang!

The moment he wanted to float, Jinmu’s body plunged deeply into the floor.

“Keugh!”

The shock of the vertebrae collapsing at the moment he was slammed into the ground was transmitted intact.

“Haap!”

Before I could clearly understand what had happened, Neung Seo-hyeon, who had risen in the air, strongly extended her sword toward the ground. It is also full of strong energy.

A moment of desperate crisis.

Perhaps, if you get hit by that, you should be prepared for your ribs to be slashed even if you protect yourself with flags.

Damn… It’s been a while.

In this case, there is only one way to avoid it.

ultimate evasion. Naryotagon (懶驢打滾).

Would you compare a lazy donkey to Jinmu? I was the one who taught Chung-wu how to roll like lightning.

Parala Rock!

As Jinmu’s body spun like a top on the ground, dust rose in all directions, blocking Neungseohyun’s vision.

Aww!

At the same time, the ground is shaken by the violently falling blades.

“….”

Neung Seo-hyeon, who carved a craftsmanship (掌印) similar in size to the footprints of a gigantic beast on the overturned land, turned her head.

Parala Rock!

Jinmu is still rolling even though he has already been out of the range of attack for a long time.

After some time passed, Jinmu, which had stopped spinning, slowly stood up covered in dust.

“Huh…”

Jinmu, who barely stood up, straightened his back and stopped to look at Neung Seo-hyeon, who smiled casually and dusted off his clothes.

A truly bizarre feat.

It is said that it is called the hand of a ghost, but it is not false.

It was fast and fast, but the movement Geum Seo-hyun showed was a technique he had never seen before.

“Well… it rolled.”

“…”

Neung Seo-hyeon’s voice was calm, but full of ridicule.

Even Dong Chun-ju, who was observing from the side, had a sneer on their lips, but it was nothing to be ashamed of.

What Jinmu was seeing was something else.

Seohyeon Neung. Better than expected.

Warriors generally focus on the state and neglect herbivores.

It’s even more so after you’ve made a river. It only knows how to attack while discharging energy, and does not pay attention to the detailed herbivorous operation.

She pushed herself using efficient movements and as much energy as needed.

When he seized the victory, he also knew how to unleash all his strength and aim for a one-hit kill.

In other words, it meant that the current battle, which I thought was easy, would be very fun.

“It was fine now. I almost broke my jawbone and even my breastbone. What is it?”

“…”

Neung Seo-hyeon’s eyes cooled coldly.

The first attack that was used to shake up Jinmu was Nangsim.

Although cruel, the Demonic Cult with a long history was as proud of their martial arts as the political faction.

Attacking an opponent with a petty method is a method worthy of being pointed at by others.

However, instead of blaming himself, he avoided it by casting the disgraceful Naryotagon.

Aren’t you angry? Aren’t you ashamed?

That expression and smile of Jinmu.

It’s not that you’re pretending to be okay, it’s that you’re genuinely okay.

The smile on Seohyun’s lips grew even thicker.

“What a fun guy. It’s so much fun.”

“…”

“But isn’t it a bit embarrassing to see a soldier like you in front of so many people? When will you prove your strength?”

Oh provocation.

Take a look at the wrinkles in front of the chrysalis.

Provocation is originally my specialty.

Anyway, the grasp on her is over. Do not hesitate to do anything for victory.

mean? Are you ashamed?

What’s the big deal?

All that remains is to bring her to her knees.

“I’m going to do it from now on.”

Jinmu sighed and puffed out his chest, easing his breathing.

“Whoa….”

As the swollen chest returns to its proper place due to the small exhaled breath, a bleak black light flashes in Jinmu’s eyes.

“You said you had a tattoo? It was pretty fresh. It’s the first time I’ve ever been beaten like that.”

“…”

“Now, I’ll break it down the same way.”

Break up!

Steps lightly kicking the ground.

At the same time as the waist, which had been leaned back slightly, stood up straight, his new shape stretched out like a tong.

“…the former Gungsin Tanyeong?”

Jinmu’s new model, which had been quite far away, approached in an instant.

Why do you keep being surprised?

Compared to Lee Hyeong-hwan-wi or air stride, this is a third-rate, third-rate.

Seohyeon Neung hurriedly moved her hand toward Jinmu’s smile, which was right in front of him.

When her hands, gathered straight toward her middle finger, shot at her face like a spear, Jinmu ducked her head to avoid him and swung her fist wide.

Missing the target, Seohyeon Neung’s hand bent like a snake and wrapped around Jinmu’s flying fist.

Zurich!

Jinmu immediately twists it off and grabs Seohyun Neung’s collar with his open hand.

Pak! Papapak!

The battle between the two that follows in an instant is a hand-to-hand fight.

The fingertip when blocking is a spear, and the blade when cutting is a sword.

When blocking, it was like a strong shield, and when he extended his clenched fist, it was blunt like a huge sledgehammer.

Their hands moved faster to grab a small piece of victory, and their feet to gain the upper hand raised a thick cloud of dust.

In the end, their faces were not visible because of the dust….

Papak Huung! Knock Knock Knock!

The pounding sound created by colliding with each other vibrates in all directions.

A martial art used by Neungseohyun and Jinmu.

Geumna (擒拿).

It subdues the opponent by grabbing it and neutralizes it with various attacks such as Kwon (拳), Gak (脚), Jang (掌) Ji (指), and Joe (爪).

Jinmu observed each and every movement of Neung Seo-hyeon in detail in the quick movements of his hands and feet.

There is no break in motion.

Her movements, connected and flexible as if one, reminded me of a whirlwind.

The hands and feet create a small whirlwind that continues and spreads like a storm.

Jinmu smiled, feeling the illusion of being trapped in the wind.

bent and twisted change at this point.

Like the blowing wind, the hands that change without a certain pattern.

don’t try to catch You have to assimilate into that flow.

“…!”

As the food passed, Neung Seo-hyeon had to feel stuffy.

I think I’ve almost caught it, but it’s because I felt like I was being chased at some point.

By the way, Jinmu’s movement. It seems like I’ve seen it a lot somewhere…

No, it’s not like I’ve seen it a lot. Is that definitely your own tattoo?

Did you imitate it in this short amount of time?

nonsense. It can’t be.

Neung Seo-hyeon was a warrior who had been clinging to only one golden tree for the rest of his life.

In other words, it is more specialized than anyone else….

Wow.

“…!”

Caught.

Whoa!

Jinmu’s body, which had dug in, twisted like a whirlwind, and Seohyeon Neung floated in the air.

“This bastard!”

Quag!

However, the shock of being hit on the ground makes my head ring and I can’t continue my anger.

Maybe next…?

Seohyeon Neung searched for a new type of Jinmu with open eyes.

Jinmu, who had a vicious smile on his face like a demon that had torn open space and jumped out, straightened his fist.

Exactly the same attack as before.

He never thought that he would be subjected to the same method he used against Jinmu a moment ago.

The only thing that can be avoided is…

Seohyeon Neung rolled his body to the side at the same time as he thought… his chin.

chin? teuk?

blocked by something

The admiring Neung Seo-hyeon saw Jinmu’s two legs.

I didn’t feel it.

Neung Seo-hyeon’s body was caught between Jinmu’s crotch, and her legs were tightly bound like pillars to prevent her from escaping.

Damn it…

Seohyun Neung’s face is distorted.

Jimmu’s fist landed violently on his face.

Wow.

The huge energy in the fist came first and pressed down on the ground, burying her body in the ground as well.

She intuited the end.

Those fists don’t stop. It will crush its own nose and lodge itself in its face.

Whoa!

The moment I thought it was over, a strong wind hit my face like a typhoon.

In the aftermath, the skin was pushed as if it would tear, and the eyes naturally narrowed.

The fist… stopped.

Jinmu, who stopped his fists in front of his nose, smirked and jumped back.

“….”

Seohyun Neung blinked her eyes as she lay on the ground hollowed out by the pressure created by her fists.

why?

It’s as if the match was decided with that one shot a moment ago.

Seohyun Neung, who stood up by supporting herself with her arms, looked at Jinmu, who had withdrawn.

“What are you up to?”

“…?”

“I have no intention of defeating you just by imitating you.”

what?

Seohyun Neung opened her eyes wide.

“how is it? Are you okay? Were you a little clumsy?”

“…”

Seohyun’s surprise grew even bigger as Jinmu smiled and said.

He said that he destroyed the golden sword he had been working hard for his whole life with the gold sword he had just seen and copied? Was it even worse?

What is the interest saying now?

“No surprise. There is a saying that it is a noble species. If you reach the extreme, you can imitate the opponent’s movement, the operation of the inner power, and the position of the stepping foot. In fact, I learned a much better technique than you.”

“…You said you learned an even better skill?”

okay. have you heard?

Shaman’s Taecheong Landscape.

Jinmu wanted to boast that it was the highest school of learning, but now he was in a position where he could not be called a master.

“What is the difference? Because your martial arts are quite good. You’re the first to put me to the ground like that.”

“….”

Jinmu waved his hand unbecomingly and was ashamed.

“Now stop admiring. Then let’s start for real.”

“….”

“My long-term skill is not gold, but kwon-gak. Handling the sword a little.”

Jinmu kicks the ground with his feet and makes a crunching sound with his clasped hands.

“…”

Neung Seo-hyeon, who was looking at that figure, smiled unconsciously.

A strange guy appeared.

I thought it would be worth trying, but I can’t see the end.

There is sincerity in the playfulness, and the light movement oozes heaviness.

A major upheaval might indeed arise in the quiet Demonic Cult.

Guru… Maybe we’ll face a rather tough opponent.

And somehow I am drawn to that young fellow.

“Haap!”

Seohyeon Neung, who smiled so brightly that the corners of her mouth went up to her cheekbones, let go of all the bets she had.

Black magic blooms and turns into a black cloud, accelerating her movements.

If you’re going to lose anyway, shouldn’t you fight without regrets?

Paaang!

At the place where Jinmu and Neung Seohyeon were standing face to face, the air bursts out and piles of earth kicked up by their feet rise in all directions.

Disappearing in an instant, they clashed with deep smiles in the center of the thick dust.

Whoa!

“…”

It was Geum Ma-yeong and other Dongcheonju who got nervous at the sight of the two exchanging workshops as if they were excited.

Neungseohyun collapsed.

They are still fighting, but the victory is already on the decline.

Neung Seo-hyeon was doing his best, and Mu-jin found a loophole and attacked as if he were giving a teaching.

She was a transcendent master who competed for the strongest position with Danwu-gang and Baek Cheon-lip among the Twelve Dongcheons.

What if she raised the hand of a bastard called Mujin after the rank war?

He will reign as the loser of the South.

When that happens, they will never be able to stop it.

It will be impossible to gain an advantage over anything, whether unmanned or military.

They were the ones who had reigned like kings in their own realm.

I didn’t want to be robbed. had to kill

Even if it means giving up the pride of being a member of the Demonic Cult, as Neung Seo-hyeon said.

Geum Ma-yeong looked at the owners of the three remaining Dongcheons.

“….”

“..”

“..”

Heads nodding in silence.

unspoken affirmation.

Everyone is of the same mind.

Those who have don’t want to be taken away, and those who go up don’t want to come down.

They raised their black-edged weapons and glared at Jinmu and Neungseohyun.

And each of them has a different greed in their eyes.

okay. If you kill two of them… the seat of the owner of the three Dongcheons will become vacant.

And the owners of that place will belong to those who survived.