Chapter 88

The group quickly composed themselves and focused on the fight at hand.
I wondered why Ik-Hwan was moaning so strangely, but I didn’t have time to take a closer look at the situation and sleep on it.
For now, your priority is to take down the two Heartless Swordsmen who are firing at you.
Moon Bin, on the other hand, who had been standing there like a sack of chaff, immediately turned his gaze to the direction of the sound of the courtesy call.
It was a natural reaction.
This was because Ik-Hwan, who was currently evading the three Sapa masters’ ferocious passing like the wind, continued to moan strangely.
“Ha, ha, ha!”
Moon Bin cast a blank stare and muttered to himself.
“What, no way, no how……?
That’s reasonable suspicion.
No, it’s a battery that’s been fine all this time.
I’m afraid it’s not anyone else, but a seventy-year-old man with hair all over his body saying, “Ha, ha, ha.” …… I’m afraid it’s a dream.
Meanwhile.
The Gao Yue Sword Gate Lord, Lunar Sword Kyu Jian, the Jinmu Sword Lord, Zhu Wall Sword Fausheng, and the Red Mark Sword Lord, Ge Zhaolong, all of whom are aiming for Yue Heng, are all very strong.
“Pair!
The same ones who curse with the same glare.
He’d exhausted all of Chil Hal’s inner strength and still hadn’t inflicted even a small wound on Ip Hwan, so when he suddenly started spewing out mocking, unlistenable sounds, he couldn’t help but get on his nerves.
A groaning battle ensued.
Hiss, hiss, hiss-!
“Hmph!”
Kyu-geon, Fausheng, and Geo-ja-ng were exhausted.
From the beginning, it was clear that he had overextended himself, trusting in his overloaded advantage, and had begun to struggle.
“Ha!”
“Crazy old man, shut up!”
Kyu-Geon, a dozen paces in front of me, quickly crossed his arms in front of his chest with an angry shout.
Twin swords clashing hard.
Kakang!
From the spark, a transcendent, flat, traversing sword qi shot out.
Chu Sword Moon (Chasing Sword Pulling Moon Piece).
It is the site of the Wolyu Twin Sword Ceremony, which symbolizes the Goryeol Gate.
Fausheng and the giant, who were occupying the space to the left and right of Ip Hwan, also slashed and swung their swords and dao without anyone saying who was first.
Not really.
Pak-!
Ip Hwan leaped forward at an angle as he unleashed a bet with both of his dragon blood.
Like throwing yourself forward and doing a somersault.
Fausheng’s sword, the dao of the giant, and Kyu-geon’s chu sword footwork split the air by a fraction of a second.
Ipchuan leapt upward, spun his thrown body around once, landed on his feet, and immediately struck out with both soles of his feet.
Bam!
A new model with an upbeat soundtrack and an approaching sense of urgency.
It’s an admirable sequence of actions that exploits a momentary loophole.
Stunned, Kyu-Geon quickly crossed his twin swords, and a fierce blast of sword power hit him.
Poof!
“Boom!”
In a white-hot gust of wind, Kyugun’s new model is pushed to the back of the chapter like a leaf blown by the wind.
The piercing sound of the lobes immediately following.
“Ha!”
At that moment, Zhuge Liang and Fausheng quickly rushed forward, aiming for his back and extending their swords.
Reading the move, Ip-Hwan threw himself backward and leapt into another somersault.
Shh … Shhhhhhhhhh !
The blades grazing the underside of the soaring body.
Ik-Hwan’s heart sank in that brief moment as he fell backward.
It wasn’t that he wanted to let out a weird groan, but it was an inevitable reaction.
The so-called superhuman sensation, the realization of the initial gateway to that realm, caused a constant prickling sensation in the body.
It was very similar to what I experienced while healing from varicose veins a while back.
However, there is one clear difference.
Whereas then it had been a series of shivers, as if a thin, soft cloth had been gently wrapped around every part of his body, tickling him, now the series of strange pleasures was confined to his body.
That is, along veins, acupuncture points, etc. rather than external body contact.
In short, the operation itself was deriving pleasure after pleasure that made it impossible to stifle a strange moan.
It didn’t start out this way.
I just kept fighting this battle, and then naturally my head came up.
That elusive feeling that runs through your body that makes the hair on your head stand on end.
Still, there was no embarrassment.
Again, I waited for this pleasure to happen.
Because.
Ironclad already mentioned this phenomenon last night.
-The Elder, unlike the General, will be experiencing some sort of phenomenon tomorrow while fighting with his senses maximized. It’s the effect of having suffered from a pulmonary embolism. If you can turn that phenomenon into another great accomplishment, you’ll have achieved a sensory awakening that surpasses that of your late master.
When I asked him if there were any tricks to getting the hang of it, his answer was simple.
-Like folding and unfolding a debt, the wind is up. It’s boring if I tell you everything. The rest of the realization is yours.
flutter->
The moment Ik-Hwan landed upside down with the hem of his shirt flying.
Clack-clack-clack-!
Fausheng and Giant Giant each twisted their upper bodies, sending sword and dao strikes behind them.
Moments later, Ipheun.
“Hang!”
I rolled over as far as I could to lie flat on my back.
Soon after Gyeomyeong and Do-young cut through the space above them.
Pappot.
Ip Hwan used the momentum of his flip to punch the ground with his left hand, then stepped over the trick to gain more distance.
That’s when Kyu-gun gritted his teeth.
“Bugger……!
The twin swords in each hand vibrate with a whoosh.
It’s a huge tremor, the impact of its power.
His chest was burning badly from the wound he’d received from Ip Hwan’s sword strike earlier, but he didn’t care and was about to cast Polarized Air Sword Herb.
Bam!
Kicking the ground, he quickly rushed past the giant and Fausheng and charged in front of Ip Man.
Shhhh!
The twin swords, imbued with powerful energies, slashed at his left shoulder and right flank, emitting a sonic boom.
Ip Hwan’s eyes widened in realization.
Looks like.
Gaps.
A momentary slowdown in the opponent’s blade gives you the space to plunge your sword pole into the desperate hand.
Ping.
Kyu-gun’s new spinning top to his right.
Followed by.
Poof-!
In the blink of an eye, the blade, enveloped in pure black energy, plunged deep into Kyuugan’s right throat and was pulled out again.
“off…… lug…….”
Kyu-Geon let out a boiling sound of phlegm and slumped to the ground, dead.
Red blood soaks the soil.
Pappot.
Ipheon’s new model shoots forward.
Distance compressed in a snap.
A fluttering hem, a blade in the wind.
The sword of Ip Hwan slices through the air like a pure white mountain, vibrating the air with its majestic momentum.
A white sword qi shot out in a long trajectory, imbued with polarized energy.
It’s Lieutenant Commander White Sword Crystallization’s herbivorous Thousand Beast Sword.
Chapter and Faust, startled by the onslaught of the exhilarating succession of movements, each held his weapon in front of his chest.
Kwachahahang- Phew!
The long, fierce blade of the Heavenly Demon Sword slammed into their weapons, creating a thunderous roar.
“Boom!”
“Ugh!”
The giant groaned as he was thrown backward by the impact.
Soon, they centered themselves, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths.
The aftermath.
Like the Heartless Swordsmen who attacked Kao Mukgak, the giant and Fausheng had exhausted a great deal of their energy and were unable to withstand Ip Heng’s surprise Polarized Air Force Sword Herb.
Then.
Ip-Hwan was finally on his way to a new realization.
Blah, blah, blah.
Immediately after casting the Heavenly Evil Sword, a series of inner qi compressed like a fan folding and then spread out again, spreading throughout the entirety of the Twelve Refinements and the Qi Qi Vein.
A top battle that simultaneously produces a violent reaction.
He then activated a large amount of Qin Qi and channeled it into his brain drain, and the pleasure that had been stimulating his body quickly subsided, followed by other strange sensations in his head.
“You did it!
It was just something I did on instinct.
I wonder if this is what Chul Ryuhyeon meant.
So I took advantage of the moment when they bounced off into the distance to rapidly move my qigong.
It was an adventure of sorts.
One.
Success.
This was the result of a rushed attempt that I hoped I would realize before I tied the fight in knots.
Now let’s check it out!
Shouting inwardly, Ik-Hwan sprinted toward the two men, who were only a short distance away.
“Oops!
Flinching, Faustin didn’t even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth before he drew his sword of excellence hard.
A polarizing force that has been pulled up to the point of internal injury.
A single strand of black energy emanates from it, a small vibration.
It’s as if a transparent waveform is smeared in the air along its path.
Oscillating Sword Light.
It is the ultimate stabbing herbivore in the Three Sword Method, symbolizing the office of the Qin Wushuang.
The slight vibration that accompanied the sword qi was an inherent characteristic of qigong, the inner core method that must be mastered in order to practice the Samjin sword method.
However.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Ip Man didn’t stop charging, but ducked his upper body sharply, sending a vibrating ray of sword light onto the back of his head.
A feeling that the flow in your eyes has temporarily slowed down a bit.
Ip Hwan, who had reached Fa Xiang’s front, thrust his sword of excellence through its abdomen.
Poof!
“Big!”
Fausheng let out a short shout, and the giant’s swordsmen beside him swiftly rushed forward.
Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoo – !
The Dao, with its vivid aura, exudes dense foreboding and vitality along with its chaotic trajectory.
Herbivory, like a leopard tearing its prey to shreds with its two front clawed paws.
It was a polarizing sword technique that contained polarized energy.
Ilsoon Ip Hwan’s reflexive response was driven by a sense of urgency that outstripped his own.
Bingle.
He plunged his blade into Faust’s abdomen and quickly turned his body to the side, using him as a shield.
Cha-ching, cha-ching, cha-ching, cha-ching, cha-ching-!
Faust’s flesh is a fountain of blood as he is mauled by the fierce power of the Fierce Fury.
While the giant fidgeted and panicked, Ip Hwan quickly drew his sword and moved in close to his flank.
A blink of an eye, an exquisite move, and the sword strike that accompanies it cuts through the wind.
κ΅¬λ¦Ό-!
The blade slashes through space in a white swirl of blackness, its power reminiscent of a mountainous mountain.
Puh-ha-aah……!
The giant was sliced in half from the waist down by Lieutenant Chalkblade Crystallization’s herbivorous Heavenly Beetle Blade, and that was how he died.
Shake.
At the same time that Ip Hwan ended, the other side of the room also ended, slashing at the bodies of the two Mujung swordsmen, and then chose to breathe.
“Whoa…….”
The two men turned their heads and exchanged a glance, a thin smile on their faces.
It’s about celebrating each other’s accomplishments without words.
Moon Bin looked at them and marveled again.
‘You’ve won! Not a scratch on you…….’
Ho-hum.
Kaaaaaaaaaang……!
With a deafening roar, a figure plummeted through the air and landed in the middle of the garden.
Kukung-!
Spines colliding with the ground.
Lying there in a puddle, Yue Inyoung’s identity was that of a royal inspector.
Just in time, Seo Moon Moon had just appeared atop a dead tree outside the eastern wall of the manor.
And.
flutter->
The Iron Stream appeared in the garden, the hem of his robe fluttering, and spoke nonchalantly as he stood a good two chapters away.
“Get up. You don’t want to be laid out.”
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 89 (89 of 552)