Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 220

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Episode 220. A goblin walks

slowly.

With a creepy sound, Kwak Nam-geon’s hair was cut off and scattered in the space.

Yes.

Zhonglimuhyeonggong.

As its name suggests, it is a shapeless weapon.

It is a technique that can temporarily transform a tangible body into something intangible internally, and converts invisible internal power into tangible sword energy and releases it externally.

This is a different method from Sajahu or Bluejutsu, which indirectly uses a medium to strike.

The reason this martial art is scary is that it does not radiate unspecifiedly, but allows for focused attacks based on swordsmanship or boxing.

Kwak Nam-geon is quite embarrassed.

“This…is it really possible…?”

Han Ibi said with a smile.

“Of course it is possible. Besides…”

He flipped his body from front to back and then struck with his sword from below.

Fazizik.

Suddenly, blue sword energy was flying through the air in an instant.

Kwak Nam-geon, who sensed that it would be difficult to avoid this time, raised the iron bar horizontally and blocked it.

Jang!

With a loud sound, Kwak Nam-geon took three steps backwards.

“This is crazy…”

said Han Ibi.

“If you can see through the building blocks of the digital world… there is nothing in the world that you cannot accomplish. “Well, I don’t know if it’s real or not.”

Kwak Nam-geon frowned deeply and said.

“joy! “How dare a guy like you!”

“I agree. How dare someone like that attack the leader of the Demonic Cult… But one thing is certain. “You may not be able to acknowledge my true nature, but…”

Han Yi-bi suddenly turned her body quickly and continued to cast Mago Soyang (麻姑搔痒) of the Mubeng Sword Technique.

It was as if giant fingernails were digging and scratching the earth….

Blue sword energy in the shape of a half moon was constantly being released.

Clink, clink, clink.

Kwak Nam-geon defends it without any effort.

Perhaps, if his specialty wasn’t extreme dexterity, somewhere in his body would have been cut off right away.

Han Ibi muttered as if she herself was somewhat surprised.

“Wow. It’s much more powerful than I thought. “I think it’s probably because I’m taking Maradan.”

It was then.

Kwak Nam-geon hits Cheol-gon without missing a moment.

He was running quickly and flashily, stretching out his body…

This was the walking method of Choi Sang-seung of the Northern Shinto Church, also known as Mangyangbo (魍魎步).

Han Yi Fei was a bit surprised and used the Demon Xuan Taoist Electric Light Eternal Destruction technique to shoot out sword energy like a thunderbolt… but

Mangyangbo’s strangeness was beyond imagination, and by a single point, the trajectory of all the lightning flashes passed by Guo Nanjian.

Then Kwak Nam-geon, who had gained momentum, laughed wildly and shouted.

“Ha ha ha ha ha. You idiot! “No matter how good something is, if you can’t match it, it’s useless!”

A bizarre walking method that makes it impossible to predict the next step, as if it were a ghost in the night.

He closed the distance in an instant and aimed for Han Ibi’s upper body.

Han Ibi said while frowning.

“As expected… am I still very immature?”

Kwak Nam-geon arrived in front of Han Ibi in an instant.

At that moment, Han Ibi spoke bluntly.

“On the one hand, it’s good. I thought it was a bit of a waste to lose all my energy. I am anxious that even the weak shots are slowly falling away…”

Kwak Nam-geon’s iron gun rushed at Han I-bi as if he was going to crush her head at any moment.

It was then.

A bluish black color was reflected on the front.

However, the form of the sword energy was completely different from before.

Yes.

It was not a release of sword energy… but

the energy was covering the entire surface as if the sword had been plated.

A faint blue sword energy subtly surrounded the flash sword.

Cheolgon and Seomjeongeom finally collide. And….

Bang!

“100 million!”

The iron trembled and an incredibly loud sound rang out.

The person who screamed was none other than Kwak Nam-geon.

He almost lost the iron gun from his grasp due to the immense pressure he had never experienced before.

Han I-bi is striking again while performing the Four Seasons Cheong technique among the Cheongpung Sword Techniques of the Cheongseong faction.

It was clearly an ordinary orthodox swordsmanship, but…

In addition to the effectiveness of the Hwandan, the power of the Cheongpung sword technique linked to the Zhongli Immortal Ball was so soft and powerful that it was incomparable to the usual one.

Kang kang kang.

The ear-piercing noise echoed through the Yogwang Cave again.

Cheongpunggeombeop, Cheongsan Ilbal (靑山一髮)!

The sword energy of a strand as delicate as a strand of hair was controlling the thief Cheolgon…

If there had been anyone watching, they would have stuck out their tongues in surprise.

Kwak Nam-geon looks frustrated.

When he entered this martial world, he felt despair for the first time and tried to escape from the attack by deploying Mangyangbo.

Kwak Nam-geon accelerates in an instant, widening the distance, as if he is running away.

Han Ibi didn’t want to be missed either, so she unfolded the floating Myeongwangbo and followed behind him.

It was then.

Kwak Nam-geon suddenly takes out a small box from his arms.

In that situation, Kwak Nam-geon lifted up his body diagonally and smiled in remorse…

Ting!

The box’s spring mechanism opened and a bullet-like object was released.

Han Ibi muttered.

“In martial arts, bad guys always do this when things get difficult.”

But…

the item in that box was an unimaginable weapon, different from Han Ibi’s.

Sohoeja (小劊子).

It was a work of conversion developed by Joyangmun in the past as a deadly assassination weapon corresponding to one of the 100 eight cases.

I never thought that Kwak Nam-geon, who thought himself invincible, would actually use this…

‘Of course, people need to be careful. ‘It was a good idea to always carry it in your arms!’

It was then.

Ba-ba-baak!

With a sound like roasting peas, the flying bullet split… and

was broken into hundreds of small fragments, raining down on Han Ibi.

At that time, Han Ibi suddenly started spinning the sword in a circular motion rapidly.

Zhongli, formless, formless, and pure.

Originally, it was a temporary defense against attacks using long-range weapons…

but now Han Ibi was using this as a defensive technique against memorization.

As the rotation accelerated, the sword energy came together…

and eventually formed an intangible shield the size of a human body.

Patter-patter.

Small fragments, each shaped like an evil hook, fell like autumn leaves in front of this intangible pure pack.

But in the end, dozens of fragments were missed…

Han Ibi’s body was scratched here and there and blood was flowing down.

Han Ibi muttered.

“You really pissed people off until the end.”

Then he took out the Bongwangdo with his left hand and shouted.

“Long-range weapons are not the exclusive domain of the Demonic Cult.”

He implanted sword energy through the Zhongli Immortal Ball…

and then blew it away with great force.

Easy profit.

The queen bee flies away screaming!

It was stretching straight towards Kwak Nam-geon, drawing a curved line.

It was so fast that Kwak Nam-geon was unable to let down his guard and prepared to dodge.

But…

Kwak Nam-geon hesitated on how to dodge because the direction was adjusted every time he got ready to dodge.

In the end, he decided to fight back directly by applying his strength to the Danjeon, and raised his iron gun and prepared to strike.

And then…

bam.

Kwak Nam-geon threw away Bongwangdo with a loud noise.

That’s when he smiled in remorse and prepared to counterattack.

To his surprise, he saw the pushed Bongwangdo flying towards him.

“What is it…”

However, like a super expert, Kwak Nam-geon did not panic and did a light attack, somersaulted, and flew away to avoid Bongwangdo.

However, there was one thing that was overlooked…

the direction in which Bongwangdo was recovered.

It is controlled through Mukcheon Jamsa…

It means that the other party is right behind you.

Kwak Nam-geon looks back in the air in shock.

But….

Fuuk.

Kwak Nam-geon came to a realization.

Han Ibi’s evil smile in the background means that she is facing her own destruction.

And the source of this excruciating pain that I feel right now at the tip of my

solar plexus… is none other than the sword-filled sword.

Also, it has a certain probability….

Jijijik!

Han Ibi, covered in a handful of blood, grimaced.

‘Why did the brain waves activate now? Dirty….’

That’s right.

The power of the brain waves imbued with the sword energy of Zhongli Muxinggong had a much more explosive power than usual.

Patter.

Kwak Nam-geon and his by-products falling to the floor.

It was then.

Tiriring.

[Player Kwak Nam-geon (level 85) was killed by player Zhong Li-mae (level 70).]

‘Oh. He was a whopping 15 levels higher than me. If it weren’t for Maradan… I’m devastated. Anyway, I was lucky.’

It was then.

Tiriring.

[By winning a life-or-death battle between players, you can acquire one of the opponent’s main skills. Would you like to check the opponent’s skills available now? (Yes/No)]

[Advice 1: If you do not select a skill within 3 minutes after the death of the opponent player, your rights will expire.]

[Advice 2: When absorbing the opponent player’s skill Adjustments are made according to the level of the player.]

Han Ibi said.

“Of course yes!”

Then the status window suddenly brightened and a list appeared.

‘Hi. I must have killed a lot of people. ‘There are so many.’

[Shaolin Temple Arahant Divine Fist]

[Open Chwiseonbong Technique]

[Mo Yongse Seonggwangchu Soul Spear Technique] [

Manhakhoe Calligraphy Technique ]

[Qilyeonmun Lion’s Husband Technique] (獅子吼)]

Then suddenly my eyes fell on the lion’s hoo.

Han Ibi thought.

‘Hmm. This looks very stylish. Should I do this…?’

Han Ibi was deep in thought, like a hesitant customer at a department store.

Tiriring.

[30 seconds left to complete skill selection.]

‘Eek. ‘I have to make a choice quickly.’

He was quickly trying to choose Lion’s Roar when a thought occurred to him.

‘It’s cool, but it’s a similar skill to blue liquor. ‘Is it really necessary?’

[There are 10 seconds left until skill selection is completed. 10 9 8 7…]

“Ah! for a moment. system. “I’ll take this.”

Han Ibi quickly completed her selection.

Tiriring.

[You have selected ‘North God Bridge Mangyangbo (魍魎步)’ among the opponent’s skills.]

[North God Bridge and Mangyangbo (魍魎步) are now transferred to the player. 10% completed….]

Why on earth did Han Ibi choose this nameless step method out of the many martial arts?

In fact, he himself did not know the reason.

‘I’m just somehow attracted to it. I like things that are clear from the name. ha ha ha. After all, I have the Zhongli Immortal Ball.’

Still, it was true that it was disappointing because there were so many good martial arts skills.

After waiting for a while, finally…

Tiriring.

[North Shinyo Bridge Mangyangbo has been relocated.]

Tiriring

[Player’s level has increased from 70 → 71.]

‘Huh? Since you kill a strong guy, it is immediately reflected in your level. Leveling up always feels good.’

Meanwhile, Han Ibi quickly checked the status window.

Tiriring.

[Specifies the player’s current status.]

[Player Information]

Name: Han Yi Fei (Zhong Limae)

Level: 71

Grade: Senior Warrior

Star Title: King of Destruction Affiliation

: Qingcheng Sect/Mulim Meng

Occupation: Ganja

Strength: 705

Strength: 700 (+100)

Dexterity: 620 (×3)

Wisdom: 301 (+200)

Charisma: 350

Reputation: 504

[Inner Attack]

– Zhongli Mingjing Simbeop: level 12

– Gaesan Goryu Gong: level 12

– Hongmong Great Technique: level 10

– Zhongli Intangible Gong: level 4

[Outer Gong]

– Amgoegong: 12 levels

[Choshik] –

Jong-ri Myeongjeong Geombeop: 12 levels –

Gyeongpyeon

Sohaegeom: 12 levels – Mahyeondobeop: 12 levels

– Maehojangbeop: 10 levels

– Mubong Geombeop: 8 levels

– Cheongpung Geombeop: 9 levels

– Cheongunjeokhageom: Level 10

– Nampacheontu: Level 5

[Gyeonggong]

– Zhongli Pyoyohang: Level 12

– Bagua Treasure: Level 12

– Fudong Myeongwangbo: Level 8 – Cheonjuryun

: Level 6

– Mangyangbo: Level 10

[Others Martial arts]

– Sihugong: 5 levels

– Halpaengjutsu: 6 levels

– Eunganjutsu: 12 levels

– Bidojutsu: 12 levels

– Blue techniques: 5 levels – Uiumjutsu:

no steps

– Murimmaeng counter-use method: no steps

[Infrastructure (rare) [Skill)]

– Necromancer commercial method: No steps

“That’s it. Phew-.”

While wiping the blood from her body, Han Ibi fell to the floor and stretched out into a large shape for a moment.

(Continued in the next part)

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Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son

Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son

Murim Possesses The Youngest Son
Score 7
Status: Completed Type: Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
Han Yibi, frustrated with his life and job, stumbles into a run down comic store only to find his father’s martial arts novel there. As he reaches the last page of the novel: “Will you… continue?” When I woke up, I thought I was a noble but… I became dirt poor again. I got the unlucky short end of the stick. The ruined Murim world too, also is a fool for pointing fingers at everyone for being insufficient. I have to take down the faceless demon to get home? Save the original story to yourself! Let’s just grow stronger and help the main character. That’s how I’ll get out of this world!

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