Episode 219. When Han Yi-bi
entered the middle of the group, the gangshi rushed towards him like a pack of dogs.
Hanibi grinned and continued speaking.
“…I think I lack the talent to be a villain. “I told it like it was without even realizing it.”
Kwak Nam-geon looks at him with puzzled eyes.
The moment he frowned and felt something ominous.
Boom.
Kwak Nam-geon received a huge shock to his back.
Kwak Nam-geon is reeling.
At the same time, the fresh smell of blood wafts out.
I was so focused on the situation in front of me that I forgot about it.
His secret weapon, the gliders….
After killing Sim Wook-an completely prematurely and having a hearty meal, they smelled the scent of violence and rushed towards us again.
These ginger poems are covered in blood not only in their mouths but also in their entire bodies.
That horrific sight was an absolute heinous murder.
puck! puck! puck!
Seonmu-jae, with somewhat blank eyes, was beating Kwak Nam-geon’s back mercilessly with his strong arm as a club.
In addition, Chae Mun-baek of the Kunlun faction was fiercely biting Kwak Nam-geon’s calf…
Jin Cheon-hong of the imperial army was trying to bite Kwak Nam-geon’s backside, not caring about his shaking arms.
Bah!
At that time, a loud sound was heard and Jin Cheon-hong was flying backwards.
Kwak Nam-geon lifted the back of his head and headbutted him.
But a strong city is a strong city.
As soon as Jin Cheon-hong fell to the ground, he howled like an animal and got up… and then
lunged at Kwak Nam-geon’s lower body again and tried to bite it like a hunting dog.
If the stiffening had not occurred, the head would have been completely shattered… but
the skin of those transformed into Jiangshi was so hard that not a single wound remained on his forehead.
Anyway, Kwak Nam-geon was truly embarrassed.
The battle of strength with Han Ibi, who borrowed the power of Maradan, was a hundred years ago.
As if pouring all of my mind into this wasn’t enough… I
was at a point where I couldn’t come to my senses because of the fuss of the humans who had become beasts.
Han Ibi shouted at Seonmujae, who was launching a frenzied attack.
“great. Elder Sun. You are doing very well. “It’s a bit different from the strategy we originally set up, but in any case, all you have to do is go to Seoul.”
At that time, something caught Han Ibi’s eye.
Kwak Nam-geon’s Danjeon was bulging and popping in and out repeatedly.
And that soon….
‘It looks like they’re getting ready to use Lion’s Roar.’
Han Ibi was tense for a moment.
I had already fully experienced the power of Lion’s Roar a little while ago.
However, if you encounter it at such close range…
it’s a situation that makes you shiver just thinking about it.
If things continued like this, not only would my eardrums go out…
It was as obvious as seeing fire that disaster would happen to everyone.
So Han Ibi had no choice but to find another way, even in the midst of the crisis.
‘Random reversal acceleration!’
A trick to temporarily slow down the waves of time.
It seemed as if the entire space had suddenly sunk into a deep abyss.
But…
‘Damn it. You can delay the flow of time, but there is no way to control the power.’
Kwak Nam-geon’s power was still enormous.
Han Ibi thought.
‘Just one timing. You shouldn’t miss it.’
With her hands tightly clasped together, Han Ibi suddenly activated the axial bone function of the calcaneal intangible foramen.
His right hand became mushy, as if it were a mollusk.
So, as if it had been oiled, Han Ibi’s hand was soon released from Kwak Nam-geon’s grasp.
Kwak Nam-geon’s eyes rolled back and forth very slowly as time passed.
A shadow of astonishment followed behind him.
But it was only for a moment that I was embarrassed.
Kwak Nam-geon, an experienced and skilled come-from-behind player, opened his mouth in a hurry.
Han Ibi thought.
‘Shit. He’s such a quick-witted guy that he’s chasing after me even though I’m running ahead of time like this. ‘Is it too late?’
It feels like my eardrums are already hurting.
It was then.
From Kwak Nam-geon’s mouth, I could see the space becoming curved.
What it is, rolling over like a wave and encroaching on the surrounding space.
When time was delayed, this was the true appearance of the Lion’s Roar, visualized.
It is a wave.
When Han Ibi saw that scene, a thought suddenly appeared in her mind.
‘yes.’
At that time, time slowly unwinds and becomes faster.
Without waiting any longer, Han Yi-bi immediately cheered up Gaesan Goryugong…
‘Blue liquor!’
He unleashed the tricks he learned at Cheonseong Palace.
‘Parang (波浪)’ literally means waves and waves.
All waves are manifestations of vibration, and vibrations have crests and troughs…
Han Ibi emitted waves of crests and troughs at exactly opposite timing.
Random reversal acceleration that is released at the same time.
“Woooooooo!”
Kwak Nam-geon’s loud shouting echoed loudly.
But…
Han Ibi pretended to cover one ear and smiled.
“oh my. This guy has a nice voice. Why did you come here and go out and become a singer?”
Yes.
Luckily, thanks to the property of random reverse acceleration, Han Ibi realized Lion’s Hood’s true form and destroyed it.
However, Kwak Nam-geon, who had no idea about this, simply stopped screaming in despair.
“How did this… happen? “This can’t be happening.”
Ebi Han said.
“That’s good. “If I scream like that, will my throat get any more rest?”
It was then.
The downhill skis, which had hesitated for a moment due to the loud sound, began to roar again and cling to Kwak Nam-geon.
Han Ibi said, her reddened whites fluttering.
“It seems like they like Moonju a lot.”
Then, Kwak Nam-geon got angry at Han E-bi for provoking him and prepared to unleash his lion’s hooves once again.
But…
my Danjeon feels sore.
In this situation, where a significant portion of the force had been exhausted, using Choi Sang-seung’s Lion’s Revenge was an act that placed a significant burden on the internal strength.
Han Ibi noticed the situation and said with a smile.
“That’s why you shouldn’t use special moves too much. Once in a while when absolutely necessary. “You understand, right?”
Han Ibi continued speaking as she took a step closer.
“If you don’t diversify your investments, your life will be at risk.”
Kwak Nam-geon had to deal with downhill skiers who attacked him like mosquitoes, even though his body was shaking with anger.
In the end, he pulled out the iron gun from his belt and screamed.
Han Ibi thought.
‘for a moment. That weapon might be a bit dangerous. It’s so hard that even Elder Seon would have a hard time withstanding it.’
Han Ibi made a momentary decision and shouted loudly.
“Open!”
Downhill skiers that increase the distance in an instant.
Taking advantage of the gap, Han Ibi jumped in in an instant and used Nampa Cheontu’s strategy of breaking ground.
Surprisingly, he grabbed Cheol-gon’s elbows and shoulders and tied them tightly so that he could not move….
The moment Kwak Nam-geon raised his left hand to counterattack, he shouted.
“Wigon (圍困)!”
The downhill skies suddenly surrounded Kwak Nam-geon.
They growled menacingly again and rushed towards Kwak Nam-geon to bite him.
Therefore, Kwak Nam-geon could not devote his free left hand to Han Yi-bi and had no choice but to use it to repel the strongmen’s attacks.
Kwak Nam-geon shouted.
“You coward!”
Han Ibi, who was holding his arm tightly, said with a smile.
“No, is that the line the Demonic Cult leader will say? “Don’t you think something has changed?”
But he had no time to argue with Han Ibi.
This is because he was busy pushing away the oncoming downhillers with his left hand and feet.
At that time, Han Ibi said.
“Zongli Immortal Ball.”
“what?”
“Do you know why I didn’t use the Zhongli Immortal Ball?”
Of course, there was no way Kwak Nam-geon, who was busy looking after himself, would answer.
“Because it’s still immature. I needed real-world practice. And now… Moonju needs to be my practice partner. So…”
Han Ibi shouted while taking a deep breath.
“Open!”
Then the Jiangshi retreated and widened the distance between them.
“No movement!”
Glides that stop moving all at once.
Kwak Nam-geon said after seeing that.
“joy. What kind of plan are you planning? “Do you suddenly want to imitate a hero?”
“Oh my. Moonju too. Is there something like that between us? “I just…”
Suddenly, Han Yi-bi stepped on the rear beam of the Fudo Myeongwangbo and was pushed backwards like a ghost, and continued speaking.
“…I held back because I was afraid that our members might get hurt.”
Kwak Nam-geon said.
“Hehe. You’re overconfident. “This body is the strongest martial arts person who has survived in this world.”
“yes. yes. Would you like it? Now that I think about it, it seems that Lord Moon has completely assimilated not only his body but also his spirit into this world. “My wish is…”
Han Ibi took out her sword again and continued speaking with a smile.
“…The two of us will hold hands and return home together, but there is no way Moonju will leave me alone.”
“joy! “Are you going to fight with your tongue?”
At that time, Kwak Nam-geon rushed towards Han Ibi at incredible speed.
The most powerful weapon of Qi Lien Munju is acceleration, lion’s tail, and iron gun, which is said to be made of the hardest material in the system!
The iron gun was rushing in in an instant.
On the other hand, Han Yi-bi…
Surprisingly, he was holding his sword with his sword hanging down….
In his head, the story of Zhongli Muhyeonggong was constantly spinning.
Although she spoke bluntly…
Han Ibi was also very nervous.
Zhongli Muhyeonggong was completed only in theory….
There should be no error by combining knowledge and practice.
‘The names of Zongli Formless Balls all originate from formlessness (無形). All things with form are manifested within formlessness… If you understand this meaning, you will realize that the origin of all martial arts is the same. Zongli Muhyeonggong is nothing but internal power, boxing technique, breathing, and martial arts. Therefore, those who have attained the heart of Zhongli Martial Arts have mastered martial arts and have nothing to fear….’ A thought passed through Han Yi Fei
‘s mind in an instant, and he pushed away the sword of the sword.
Jang.
The iron gun and the sword struck and made a loud sound.
Kwak Nam-geon laughed and said.
“What is this? “It’s just ordinary swordsmanship, right?”
Han Ibi also smiled back.
“That’s right. “Everything extraordinary is hidden within the ordinary.”
At that time, Cheolgon danced and launched a dazzling attack.
Kwak Nam-geon grabbed it with both hands and attacked it fiercely, as if he were dancing a dance.
He probably absorbed spear skills.
What an offensive!
If I hadn’t taken Maradan, I probably would have been defeated quickly due to the difference in level and attack power.
But now all abilities have been temporarily expanded.
Han Ibi was leisurely watching Cheolgon’s dance and partially counterattacking.
Support position. pop!
Brain waves occurred and shook the surroundings… but
the two men exchanged attacks without any wavering.
Kwak Nam-geon said with somewhat curious eyes.
“Why don’t you take a look at Zhongli Wu Xinggong’s herbivorous display that you’re so proud of? “Didn’t you say that whoever obtains the Zhongli Immortal Gong will obtain the martial arts world?”
Ebi Han said.
“There is no herbivory in Zhongli Muhenggong.”
“what?”
“Mucho style boxing technique. Breakfast without breathing. Light attack without movement. And…”
At that moment, I had the illusion that Han Ibi’s body was shining golden.
“…Swordsmanship without a sword. That is the mysterious essence of Zhongli Immortal Gong.”
“dog sound!”
Kwak Nam-geon rotated his body halfway and swung the iron gun.
It looks irregular and haphazard… but in fact, it is a method that shines through thorough calculation.
This was very similar to the open technique we saw before.
Ebi Han said.
“Tsk tsk. “You ate a lot.”
“Hehehe. “It won’t be long before you too.”
It was then.
Suddenly, Han Ibi stopped moving.
He raised his flash sword and seemed to be swimming smoothly through the space….
jiggly.
“Yes?”
Looking closely, Kwak Nam-geon’s side was torn… and red blood was leaking out sparsely.
Kwak Nam-geon said in surprise.
“No, what is this?”
Han Ibi said with a smile.
“I told you it was Zongli Immortal Gong.”
He gently twisted his body, stepped on Zongli’s flag, and stretched out his sword towards Kwak Nam-geon’s head.
(Continued in the next part)
