Episode 195. It’s been a while since
all speeds have returned to normal…
An urgent situation develops.
It was actually Han Ibi who couldn’t come to her senses.
Surprisingly, Emperor Oktae deliberately induced a collision between weapons and then turned around, causing Han Ibi to make a fuss.
After that, the Gakbeop (脚法) that strikes scary quickly.
His feet were so fast that it looked like a long whip-shaped line.
The place it was headed was Han Ibi’s wrist.
It was a situation that Han Ibi, who was not prepared, could not handle.
Han Ibi gave up on dodging and immediately unleashed a dark ball around her wrist.
Wow.
What a pain!
Dark monster attack only adds defense but does not relieve pain.
In the end, amidst the excruciating pain that spread to her wrist, Han Ibi lost sight of the mysterious sword.
They must have been aiming for this from the beginning.
“Holy shit.”
A sword floating in space, losing its owner, with swear words coming out without even realizing it!
At that time, Emperor Oktae spun his body once again, jumped up, and threw a roundhouse kick in the air.
A strange sword that flies and gets stuck in a tree ten feet away in an instant.
It was a truly beautiful move.
However, Han Ibi clapped while enduring the pain in her wrist as if nothing had happened.
“Excellent. Lord of the palace.”
Emperor Oktae said.
“If you play with a knife carelessly, you will get hurt.”
Ebi Han said.
“It is truly an honor to the family that you give it to me like that.”
“If it is for the honor of the family, I should sacrifice the family’s military achievements.”
“I think you continue to misunderstand. I’m proud of it, but I don’t have anything like Zongli Intangible Ball. Honestly, I don’t even know if it’s real or not.”
“Whether you have it or not is not for you to talk about, it’s for me to decide.”
A truly absurd sophistry.
Han Ibi clicked her tongue and said.
“Tsk tsk tsk. “Hearing you say that, it somehow sounds like you have an expertise in torture.”
“ha ha ha. You saw it straight. “You must be careful not to confess too quickly and deprive the palace lord of the pleasure of interrogating him in prison.”
“Oh my. I feel like I’m going to pee just hearing that. “I would rather commit suicide than let that happen.”
“Do you think you can do whatever you want? “For matters of life and death, you must obtain the permission of the palace lord.”
“Do you still think of me as a disciple of Cheonseong Palace?”
“That doesn’t matter. “It’s just…”
Emperor Ok Tae suddenly spoke with a serious expression on his face.
“…Because there is no one in this world who would dare to disobey the words of this Heavenly Palace Lord.”
Han Ibi said with a grin.
“Palace lord. Isn’t that a bit too much? In this world, there are highly virtuous people like the Shaolin Temple abbot, and there are shamans… No, I will leave out the shamans. Ahem. Anyway, there are people with a chivalrous spirit like an open ark, and above all…”
Han Ibi said with a meaningful smile.
“…Isn’t there a noble Emperor in the palace far away?”
Then Emperor Ok Tae-je snorted and said, ‘Hmph.’
“He is not the Son of Heaven, but a king established by humans.”
“I don’t think the palace lord will be much different.”
“It looks like your mouth is itching to get your head cut off.”
“Once a person is born, he must die. If I could die by the sword of the palace lord, that would be an honor. “Of course, if only you could kill me.”
Ok Taeje’s expression hardened.
“joy. “You’re such a fool that you can’t even keep a weapon, so how dare you make fun of the main palace lord?”
“Is that possible, my lord?”
Han Ibi looked at him for a moment with bright eyes and then said.
“Although the sword has been lost, God still has two fists and two legs left.
“what?”
At that moment, Han Ibi’s eyes sparkled and shined.
He made eye contact with Jong Ri-hyuk, who suddenly got up from the floor.
The reason for all this nonsense was actually to give Jong Ri-hyuk time to recover.
At that time, as if they had made a promise, the two people simultaneously made a fuss and struck a new blow.
Then, he attempted to use the Zhongli Mingjeongquan method to strike the Emperor of Emperor Wu before and after at the same time.
A disciplined movement as if they were one body from the beginning.
Han Ibi was surprised to see herself so neat and tidy.
The true memory of Zong Li Mae is probably due to the influence of Jong Li Mae’s passing technique.
The passing technique is probably because breathing is life, so hands are held together repeatedly until death.
However, Emperor Ok Tae instantly turned his body ninety degrees and blocked both fists with both hands at the same time.
The passing technique of the two people whose fists were blocked now continued with the kick of the Myeongjeongquan technique in the next step.
But this is…
one is two or two is one.
A storm of kicks raining down from both sides without a moment to catch your breath.
However, the fact that the order matched each other without a single error was closer to a miracle than a martial art.
But what is even more surprising is Ok Tae-je’s defense.
He was dodging all these kicks without even taking a single step, using only the flexible movements of his upper and lower body.
So, it was Han Yi-bi and Jong Ri-hyuk who were embarrassed.
Jong Ri-hyeok muttered as he stretched out his techniques without stopping.
“How is this possible at such a short distance?”
After hearing that, Emperor Ok Tae laughed and said.
“The owner of the palace was bored, so I played with them for a while, and the two little ones dared to climb up.”
At that moment, Ok Taeje stopped his defensive movements.
Taking advantage of that gap, the two people’s feet were placed one after another into Oktaje’s side.
Emperor Okta shouted, “Iyaap!”
pop.
A tremendous noise shook everywhere.
What method did you use?
The two people were thrown back at the same time as if they had been hit by a shock wave.
Jong Ri-hyuk seemed to be in worse condition than all of them, and he seemed to have taken all the shock with his body.
A thin stream of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth as he lay sprawled on the floor.
He tried to say something, but couldn’t finish it and ‘gurgled’ and more blood poured out.
Yes.
Isn’t this a typical symptom of internal injury?
Meanwhile, Han Ibi also spoke, rubbing her bleeding lips with the back of her hand as if she had suffered an internal injury.
“Lord Cheonseonggung. You are truly amazing. “I can’t believe I can transform my internal power into this type of energy and explode it.”
Emperor Ok Tae finally realized that the fight was over and said with a chuckle.
“This is just the basics. “If you maximize your ability to control your inner energy, this is child’s play.”
“It seems similar to a lion’s hoo.”
“joy. That’s just a legendary martial art. “My blue art is the most excellent way to utilize compressed bets.”
“I hope you like it. Kahak! “Tsk!”
Han Ibi put her hands behind her back as she coughed up blood.
“And thank you for teaching me good things.”
Lord Cheonseonggung said with a grin.
“Then it’s time to end it.”
Ebi Han said.
“You say you torture them instead of killing them?”
“Of course it is. But…”
Ok Tae-je walked slowly, stood in front of Jong Li-hyeok, and continued speaking.
“…Is there any need to bother saving everyone?”
Then, the Oktaje finally raised the sharp blade of his sword to below his ear.
Jong Ri-hyuk’s life now hangs in the balance, as his life is dripping from his face.
Han Ibi spoke hastily.
“Wait.”
Emperor Wu shook his head with a cruel smile.
“Do not say! I won’t listen. I will kill this bastard first. Next, I will attack that Murim League liaison who has dared to deceive me for a long time. Only then will your torture begin, so don’t blow until then. Ha ha ha ha ha.”
After speaking, Emperor Ok Taeji finally swung his sword lightly and attempted to cut off the helpless Jong Lihyeok’s head.
It was then.
“Aaaah!”
Han Ibi’s voice.
At that moment, the eyes of Emperor Oktae and the disciples of Cheonseonggung were focused in that direction.
Emperor Ok Taeji frowned one eyebrow and said.
“What kind of tampering are you doing? “If you look at it that way, it’s of no use.”
Han Ibi lowered her head and muttered.
A shadow filled his face…
“I wasn’t going to do it. “Because I can’t take responsibility either.”
“What do you mean?”
“Uh huh. It’s been a while since I unlocked it. “It’s been such a long time, and I… I don’t know what he’s going to do.”
“Stop talking bullshit.”
Emperor Ok made a puzzled expression, but then decided that it was a shallow move and tried to slit Jong Li-hyeok’s throat.
At that time, Han Ibi woke up as if nothing had happened.
In fact, he escaped internal injuries by manifesting a dark attack, but he bit his lip and acted as if he had suffered internal injuries.
Han Ibi said in a slightly hoarse voice.
“You should have listened when you said something nice. “Ok Taeje.”
Then, Ok Tae-je’s face distorted and he glared at Han Yi-bi.
“What are you saying now… huh?”
The disciples of Cheonseong Palace, including Emperor Oktae, were momentarily shocked.
Because Han Ibi’s appearance was so strange.
The eyes were pitch black and blank, resembling those of a corpse, and the veins of the entire body had all turned black, making it impossible to say that they had the appearance of a human being.
One corner of Han Ibi’s mouth twitched and went up.
“I didn’t hate your palace lord that much either. “Of course, except that he is a bit unlucky, cruel, and exposes women as dirty.”
Emperor Okta then became very angry and scolded.
“You crazy guy! “It looks like you’re struggling because it’s time for you to die!”
“huh. I’ll give it back exactly as it was said. Palace owner. “I made it this far for you, so don’t blame me too much.”
It is truly an unconventional rant that is different from before.
Emperor Okta eventually became indescribably angry.
“It seems like you are now believing that you are a Zongli Infinite Duke and are being picky about it. “This palace lord will teach you that you have a world beyond your means!”
At that moment, the image of Lord Cheonseong seemed to waver for a moment.
However, the reality had already arrived in front of Han Yi Fei, as Emperor Ok Tae’s sword had already pierced Han Yi Fei’s abdomen.
“joy. How dare someone with only a snout.”
Ok Taeje snorts.
At that time, a loud noise was heard from behind.
“Palace, be careful!”
Emperor Okta was startled and looked back.
And I was startled.
That’s because Han Eibi was there, smiling unpleasantly with pitch-black eyes.
Emperor Okta muttered with an expression of disbelief.
“How could you…”
Han Ibi said.
“Your Jade ancestors… I guess they were originally Taoists. Or perhaps he received training from Taoists. I can quickly learn Taoist martial arts. Isn’t this an interesting new law? “Is the name Bunshinjutsu by any chance?”
Yes.
Emperor Ok Tae could not help but be astonished.
This was the reason why Han Yi-bi developed Cheonjuryun (天珠輪), the secret spiritual art of Cheonseonggung that she had practiced.
Moreover…
the upper limit of what Emperor Oktae can do is at the level of projecting an afterimage.
But now, as he said, Han Ibi was performing a magic technique that was almost like self-immolation.
However, Ok Tae-je is a cool-headed person by nature.
After shaking off his shock, he quickly took out his sword and took a stance.
The change in his attitude could be seen in his serious expression and tightly closed lips.
Emperor Okta asked.
“What is your true identity?”
Ebi Han said.
“Didn’t I already tell you? “Once Han Ibi, always Han Ibi!”
At that moment, his new model stopped.
Emperor Okta’s pupils opened wide.
Now I know.
That this could be a remnant.
It was then.
“You were fooled, right? Hahaha!”
Han Ibi, who I thought was just an afterimage, came to me like lightning.
Han Ibi’s feet come in at an angle like a ray of lightning.
puck.
Before I knew it, it was hitting Emperor Oktae’s solar plexus very deeply.
(Continued in the next part)
