Return of the Mad Demon Chapter 262

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Episode 262 I am a swordsman.

Brain energy was sprayed on the soloist’s face. It was a blatant attack in the form of scratching five fingers in the air.

Is it because the sound is so loud?

As the reader easily dodged the brain energy, five stems of brain energy poured into Chumyeong’s subordinates.

“Kwaaaaaak!”

When five or six people were making bizarre gestures, shaking and screaming.

The demon moved, cutting off their arms and necks. Meanwhile, the soloist attacked me, not caring about the deaths of his comrades.

He was a man with a persistent personality.

On the other hand, I kept my perspective wide.

We also identified the location where the Demon Demon occasionally explodes cold air in the air, and also confirmed the path the Demon Demon moves while swinging his sword.

Meanwhile, the reader’s gaze was persistently fixed on me.

For a moment, the horse was bounced by someone’s tension and then took a stance.

A roar also erupted from the place where the demons were fighting.

A situation where the old man who guided us was attacking the demon, and Chu Myeong, who was watching, gave various orders as if he were a soldier.

Meanwhile, the soloist’s sword was moving quickly, aiming for my neck and chest, but I struck it down accurately with the wooden sword.

However, the soloist’s attacks were so fast that it was difficult for me to counterattack.

Should I use Sun and Moon Gwangcheon?

Let’s unfold the Thunder Dragon Ascension.

Strangely enough, I wanted to fight more with my sword today.

As I struck down the soloist’s sword accurately, his chair flew out. I hit the soloist’s chair with an ice ball and then held his hand. The palm that was stuck to the ice ball would not come off easily.

At that moment, the soloist unfolded the Donggwijin Chosik.

“…!”

The sword that struck me from the right slipped, turned and aimed at my neck. I could have used the same method to raise my sword, but if this happens, both of us will die.

I raised the sword vertically and barely blocked the sword blade of the soloist, then switched the ice ball I was injecting into my left hand to the Heavenly Jade Absorbing Great Technique.

There was no choice because it was urgent.

‘Eh, I don’t know.’

As I practiced the Heavenly Jade Absorption Great Technique, which I had not intentionally used in the meantime, the inner energy of the soloist flooded into my body.

Only then did the reader’s expression become completely distorted.

“What is this?”

There was no time to answer questions, so we held each other’s hands and clashed our swords.

In an instant, I got cut on my forearm and the reader also got stabbed on his forearm.

We made eye contact with blood spraying every time we swung our swords. Every time I looked at the poisoner’s murderous eyes, I couldn’t help but laugh because I felt like I wanted to tear him to death.

“Hehe.”

Anyway, I continued to absorb the reader’s energy with my left hand. The soloist was also pouring out all his energy, so it was not easy to absorb internal energy, but I could feel the soloist’s composure being disturbed by the swords clashing violently from the right.

If I fought for a long time, I had the confidence to kill the soloist without getting hurt, but if I fought for a long time, there was a high possibility that the color demon and demon demon would be seriously injured.

When there was no choice, the process had no choice but to become drastic.

The reader spoke in a stern tone.

“Let go.”

Normally, I wouldn’t have let him go, but…

I immediately withdrew my hand and pulled the poisoner’s sword using Absorbed Great Technique.

It was a move accompanied by a mental surprise attack.

At the moment when the soloist was resisting to not have his sword taken away, he held out his wooden sword and stabbed the soloist’s arm, clashing the swords three or four times, and then spraying ice balls into his left arm.

When the fluttering cold air moved like a large calligraphy letter and obscured the reader’s vision.

As soon as I confirmed the soloist’s movements, I drew the wooden sword vertically and released sword energy.

Phew!

The soloist’s arms flew into the air.

In the meantime, a soloist holding the rising sword with his healthy left hand appeared through the cold and held out the sword to me.

You can hold onto this sword.

Because of the absorption method, the hands will not be in good condition.

I held the sword with my left hand, which had been infused with ice, then held out the wooden sword in the same motion and plunged it into the ascetic’s neck.

Sigh!

In the meantime, the soloist lowered his chin and blocked the sword’s advance. I twisted the sword, pulled it out slightly, and stabbed the assailant repeatedly in the face, neck, and chest.

Sigh! Sigh! Sigh!

As soon as he felt the sword he was holding with his left hand loosening, he cut off the ascetic’s head and turned around.

Even before he could hear the sound of the sword and head falling from behind his back, Chu Myeongseosaeng’s sword energy had surged like a wave before his eyes.

I barely managed to block this with my sword and tension.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaa!

When the loud noise hit my ears, my body was already floating in the air.

Then, Chumyeongseosaeng’s body shrank into a crouch and flew towards me with a leap.

On the way, a sword energy flew out, so I held out the wooden sword in front and assisted as the leader behind it.

There was no roar this time.

A state of deafness.

Tinnitus… The tinnitus phenomenon swallowed up all sounds.

I felt warm, probably due to blood flowing from my forearm, and my face was also quite stinging. Blood dripped from my body as I landed on the ground far away.

It seems that the wounds inflicted by the poisoner were further torn when the sword energy was blocked.

“….”

Chu Myeong-seo said as he approached me.

“It’s stronger than expected, but it’s definitely weaker than a blind priest. “The sword of the ascetic could not even touch the hair of the priest.”

“What can you do, you idiotic student?”

“It means that if you take the poison I give you, your life will be saved.”

“Fuck you.”

When I looked at the color demons and demon demons, I saw that they were also struggling quite a bit. It seemed like he was having a hard time dealing with the old man and Chu Myeong’s direct disciples.

I spoke to the wicked.

“…If you’re having a hard time, run away.”

The calm voices of the demon and the demon were heard at the same time.

“Damn.”

“You just run away.”

Chu Myeong Seo-saeng said with a smile.

“How on earth could you kill a blind person with that skill?”

You mean? By the time I finished saying that, I had already struck down Chumyeongseosaeng’s sword.

Kaang!

Maybe it was because the energy was deep, but every time I struck the sword, my entire right arm trembled and my wrist felt like it was going to bend in the opposite direction.

‘Wow, you’re strong.’

The students’ inner skills are consistently deep. I don’t feel unfair because they all built up their skills more than ten years before me. However, while clashing swords, I did not feel that Chumyeongseosaeng’s swordsmanship or martial arts skills overwhelmed me.

However, it wasn’t that the level was low, so I couldn’t immediately think of a way to overcome the situation.

Before you know it, the weak around you have fallen and only the strong remain, competing like demons. It didn’t seem easy for the demons and demons, but I was the bigger problem.

Once again, the death penalty for a person born under a real name is a person born under a false name.

Both eyes are fine and his inner strength is deeper than mine, so he has no weaknesses. If we continued to fight like this, there was a high possibility that we would be defeated in vain.

Defeat, of course, would be death.

How to overcome this obstacle?

I thought repeatedly as I threw away Chu Myeong Seosaeng’s sword. I came up with a plan and deleted it, came up with a trick, gave up, chose psychological warfare, and didn’t try it.

A state where nothing works.

If I had won with Heupseongdaebeop, my palm (the center of my palm) could have exploded first.

There is no perfect way.

Suddenly, I felt that my self-defense attack was not being activated. After eating delicious food and being treated well at Wissega, did my anger disappear? Are you saying that a happy pig can’t use his own merits? It means that if my body doesn’t do its best, there is still a way.

It must be there unconditionally.

I came up with about four hundred and forty-eight strategies, but my head felt dizzy, so I drew a blank sheet of paper and looked at Chu Myeong. He is not a much better swordsman than me.

It occurred to me once again that I was a pretty good swordsman.

After doing this and that, I felt like I was on the verge of falling into a panic attack, so I took a long breath and concentrated my mind.

Total attack.

I thrust the wooden sword into Chu Myeong Seosaeng’s gap, and when I expected a counterattack, I plunged the sword into the next gap. As soon as he succeeded in just two attack attempts, he restored the martial arts of Dokgojunggeom that he had read in front of Jaha Gaekjan. Since the opponent had deeper defense than me, the only way to overcome the situation was to attack and force defense.

Fortunately, that method is the only one in the world where single swords are used.

Luckily I read it.

Although I had never trained, I had to put it into practice in order to survive. While reciting the names of the generals I had heard of, I unconditionally held out my sword and stabbed Chu Myeong’s weak point.

Is this what it feels like to have a strong heart?

I was just forcing myself to attack, then realized that there was a kind of rhythm to this movement. Breathing and movement Even the trajectory of swinging the sword must follow this rhythm.

What kind of rhyme technique am I using in swordsmanship?…

Although I felt a sense of self-destruction, I held on to rhyme’s pants and stretched out my sword.

The Dokgojunggeom was not a quick sword that could be swung blindly and quickly.

It was necessary to have a certain sense of anticipation, to check or predict the other person’s reaction.

At this moment, I completely realized why I needed a heavy sword. This is because it was advantageous for me to apply pressure with a heavy sword in order to slightly increase the time for anticipation to check the opponent’s response.

So, the trick of Dokgojunggeom was to strike hard and ‘buy a moment to think.’

Am I a genius? Am I just crazy?

While attacking Chu Myeong Seosaeng, he realized the trick of the Dokgojunggeom technique.

It was disappointing that the wooden sword was too light, so the empty space was filled with Baekjeon Tendangong. At that moment, the blade of the wooden sword filled with brain energy and a crackling sound was heard, and Chu Myeong-seosaeng’s eyebrows narrowed significantly.

The top of my head felt hot when I used the 100-step 100-point ball while exerting too much concentration. It feels like swinging a sword while having a headache. In the meantime, in order to survive, I already attacked about thirty times and put pressure on Chu Myeong.

I never thought there would come a moment in my life when I would feel proud of myself.

Perhaps it was because he had practiced using a single sword and a heavy sword against a high-level swordsman, but after attacking him 780 times, his body became accustomed to the rhythm of the heavy sword. Now, even while blocking Chumyeongseosaeng’s attack, he was able to naturally switch to Dokgojunggeom.

If someone asks what kind of person Hao Wenju is.

Please tell me that he is a swordsman.

I am a swordsman.

Dokgojunggeom’s anticipatory sense told me where and where I should be. Since you could force your opponent to defend only by holding out your sword on the spot, footing techniques were important in Dokgojunggeom. So, how outstanding were the generals’ movements and horsemanship?

When I thought about it, I guessed that in the moment when they couldn’t attack, they would have spurred their horses and moved on. In any case, the generals would have been in charge of charging at the vanguard and striking down the enemy.

A situation where I restored the swordsmanship of the battlefield using my imagination.

The swords of the generals roaming the battlefield were summoned to the wooden sword and unfolded. Now my surroundings were widening again. The color demon and the demon demon were obviously struggling separately from each other, but now they were facing the enemy with a combination of defense and attack, almost back to back.

It was a strange feeling watching the scene of two people who didn’t get along so well, fighting against each other to survive. Since it was a combination of ice attack and iron wall defense, it didn’t seem like they would be easily defeated.

A combination of a color demon and a demon demon?

Life cannot be predicted one inch ahead like this.

I read Chu Myeong Seo-saeng’s movement to pour out tension in order to create a variable, so I held out my sword in advance and pierced his palm. Then, when he attacked while maintaining his sword, Chu Myeong Seosaeng kicked the ground and retreated far away.

Chu Myeong-seo said with a somewhat mesmerized expression.

“Retreat…”

As soon as I decided that I couldn’t end Chu Myeong’s life right away, I joined the evildoers and slaughtered the disciples who were trying to run away. Perhaps because his level was lower than that of Chumyeong’s student, his limbs fell from the three or four attacks with the single sword.

“Oh…”

This is the feeling. The sword technique he had learned while dealing with the strong had become a sword technique that allowed him to slaughter the weak without mercy.

Is this what it feels like to be a general on the battlefield?

I added the Dokgo Heavy Sword to the movement of the Meteor Sword and slaughtered the disciples who were harassing the Color Demon and Demon Demon with the sword. Chu Myeong-seo was watching with a pale expression from a little distance away, but he didn’t seem to have any intention of joining us again.

In the end, when those who survived retreated as a group…

Chumyeong Seosaeng accepted the defeated soldiers.

The legal force’s strength, which had numbered approximately fifty to sixty, had been reduced to about ten.

Only then did I realize that my body was covered in blood.

The demon demon stood on my left and right and looked at Chu Myeong Seosaeng in silence. Chu Myeong Seosaeng glared at us endlessly.

He seemed to be angry, as if he knew he couldn’t win in this place.

I told Chumyeongseosaeng.

“Now do you understand why the blind scholar died?”

“….”

Chu Myeong-seo said.

“What kind of sword method was it? “The swordsmanship changed along the way.”

I answered with a calm expression.

“I can’t tell you that.”

Suddenly, a demon grabbed my shoulder. There was a lot of weight on it. He didn’t want to collapse, so he was holding on to me. The demon’s breathing was also very rough.

I stood stiffly with the two villains and maintained my bravado as much as I could.

“Let’s see the end. “Do what you want, student.”

Chu Myeong Seo Saeng said scary words.

“I’m going to go away. Next time, I will be reunited with my fellow students. “Wenju, Mong, Confucius, Yukhap… See you again.”

The demon nodded and answered in a polite tone.

“Please take a look at your life. “See you again soon.”

The demon also answered in a calm tone.

“Next time, let’s fight with some coordination. “We are at such a disadvantage.”

Chu Myeong Seo Saeng nodded.

“I will do so.”

I also said goodbye to Chu Myeong Seosaeng.

“Since your priest, Chu-myeong, attacked me first, let’s think of it as business and erase the resentment. “Isn’t it impossible to let him die?”

Chu Myeong-seo nodded, turned around first, and left with the surviving disciples. As soon as they turned around, the demon sat down and crossed his legs.

As soon as the demon made eye contact with me, he muttered.

“Damn it…I almost died. They seem to be disciples of bastards, but why are they so strong?”

I didn’t have anything to say, so I tapped the demon on the shoulder.

“Good job.”

When I looked around, there were a lot of corpses that we had beaten to death lying around.

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Return of the Mad Demon

Return of the Mad Demon

The Return of The Crazy Demon
Score 9.4
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
Yi Zaha. The crazy demon crazy for martial arts. While he was running away after stealing the heavenly pearl of the Demon Cult Leader, he fell off a cliff. After thinking that everything was over, he opened his eyes to see that he had returned back to when he was a waiter… And he is being beat up for something that he didn’t do. The crazy demon who returned to the beginning of his days as a waiter! Will he go crazy again, or will he drive his enemies crazy?

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