Chapter: 1161
However, it carried intangible energy and possessed power that was no different from reality.
The Seven Illusionary Killing Swords caused a beautiful tree to break into seven pieces and fell. However, he couldn�t see Pyo-wol�s figure who he was aiming for.
Pyo-wol had used Snake Steps to get out of the sword�s trajectory.�
�How long do you plan on cowardly running away?!�
Jang Muyeon roared and chased after Pyo-wol.
He released the Golden Dragon Emperor Sword. Each time he did, a large tree was cut down, and a hole the size of a coin was punched in a rock the size of a house.
The Golden Dragon Emperor Sword truly has formidable power as the representative swordsmanship of the Rain Mountain Manor.
Jang Muyeon had never experienced defeat ever since he learned the Gold Dragon Emperor Sword. He had no doubt that he would win this time too.
Although Pyo-wol is a great assassin, he is confident that he would be able to win against him since Pyo-wol had shown himself out in the open like this.�
Suac!
His sword continuously spewed out terrifying sword energy.
Every swing caused the whole area to be devastated.
Jang Muyeon was really doing his best.
He recognized that Pyo-wol is not an easy opponent he could win against if he conserved his internal strength.
Rather than aiming for a long fight, he decided that it would be better to do everything in his power to win in the shortest possible time.
The energy in his sword became clearer and more intense.
He executed the Golden Dragon Emperor Sword again. However, his sword blade passed Pyo-wol by a hair�s breadth.
He felt like if he stretched out his hand a little more, he could reach him. Or if he just swung his sword more intensely, he could finally slaughter Pyo-wol.�
A little bit more.
Pyo-wol who was out of his reach seemed like a mirage.
However, Jang Muyeon was too fixated on Pyo-wol and did not realize it.
He fell into devil�s hell.
Pyo-wol was dragging Jang Muyeon into his flow.
He is trying to kill Jang Muyeon in the ant hell he created.
Shiaaak!
Jang Muyeon�s sword passed him by a hair�s breadth.
The gap was as thin as a paper.
If Pyo-wol had miscalculated and was even a little bit late to avoid it, he would certainly die.�
It was a skill that could only be achieved with a sense of accurately grasping the distance between oneself and the other, and a rational mind that could face even one�s own death.
Devil�s hell is a technique that ordinary people would never do even if they knew about it. JrNovels.com
The Seven Illusionary Killing Swords caused a beautiful tree to break into seven pieces and fell. However, he couldn�t see Pyo-wol�s figure who he was aiming for.
Pyo-wol had used Snake Steps to get out of the sword�s trajectory.�
�How long do you plan on cowardly running away?!�
Jang Muyeon roared and chased after Pyo-wol.
He released the Golden Dragon Emperor Sword. Each time he did, a large tree was cut down, and a hole the size of a coin was punched in a rock the size of a house.
The Golden Dragon Emperor Sword truly has formidable power as the representative swordsmanship of the Rain Mountain Manor.
Jang Muyeon had never experienced defeat ever since he learned the Gold Dragon Emperor Sword. He had no doubt that he would win this time too.
Although Pyo-wol is a great assassin, he is confident that he would be able to win against him since Pyo-wol had shown himself out in the open like this.�
Suac!
His sword continuously spewed out terrifying sword energy.
Every swing caused the whole area to be devastated.
Jang Muyeon was really doing his best.
He recognized that Pyo-wol is not an easy opponent he could win against if he conserved his internal strength.
Rather than aiming for a long fight, he decided that it would be better to do everything in his power to win in the shortest possible time.
The energy in his sword became clearer and more intense.
He executed the Golden Dragon Emperor Sword again. However, his sword blade passed Pyo-wol by a hair�s breadth.
He felt like if he stretched out his hand a little more, he could reach him. Or if he just swung his sword more intensely, he could finally slaughter Pyo-wol.�
A little bit more.
Pyo-wol who was out of his reach seemed like a mirage.
However, Jang Muyeon was too fixated on Pyo-wol and did not realize it.
He fell into devil�s hell.
Pyo-wol was dragging Jang Muyeon into his flow.
He is trying to kill Jang Muyeon in the ant hell he created.
Shiaaak!
Jang Muyeon�s sword passed him by a hair�s breadth.
The gap was as thin as a paper.
If Pyo-wol had miscalculated and was even a little bit late to avoid it, he would certainly die.�
It was a skill that could only be achieved with a sense of accurately grasping the distance between oneself and the other, and a rational mind that could face even one�s own death.
Devil�s hell is a technique that ordinary people would never do even if they knew about it. JrNovels.com
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