Chapter: 1793
He only focused on attacking Pyo-wol.
Shack!
He attacked Pyo-wol and pushed him against the wall.
He wanted to corner his opponent and cut off his escape route.
It was the best way to deal with an assassin who had invaded his territory. It was a response that was impossible to pull off unless it was deeply ingrained in the body.
Not once during the attack did the captain open his mouth.
The captain�s lips that were visible through the white cloth were firmly closed, and his eyes followed Pyo-wol�s every move.
In the meantime, Pyo-wol unfolded his Demon Shadow Exchange technique again.�
The captain�s sword once again futilely cut through empty space.
He fell for it again, even though he had already experienced it.
That�s how powerful Pyo-wol�s Demon Shadow Exchange technique was.
The technique would take away the opponent�s breath, allowing the user to assume a counterattacking stance.
Now that Pyo-wol believed that he had sufficiently verified the power of his Demon Shadow Exchange technique, he decided that it�s finally time for him to overpower his opponent.
In a flash, another phantom dagger appeared in Pyo-wol�s hand.�
Wieldin two phantom daggers in his hands, Pyo-wol�s counterattack began.
Kagagagagang!
A series of clashes erupted between the two.
A sword against two daggers.�
The exchange of offense and defense continued without a moment�s rest.
The two maneuvered through the spacious captain�s cabin, aiming for each other�s throats. Yet, every furniture in the room such as desks and chairs remained intact.
It was a far cry from the usual clashes between martial artists, where all the objects in the area would end up being destroyed.�
The captain was of the same kind as Pyo-wol.
He was a being with the nature of an assassin ingrained deep in his bones.
The longer the two fought, the more immersed Pyo-wol became in the fight. He had now became exceedingly familiar with his opponent�s gaze, gestures, and even breathing.
At first, it was a mere guess, but as the battle progressed, he finally became certain.
The captain was someone Pyo-wol knew.
Although Pyo-wol didn�t know why the captain had tightly wrapped the white cloth around his body like that.�
Pyo-wol used Black Lightning.�
In an instant, the way he viewed the world changed.
The technique harnessed the power of lightning to elevate his physical reflexes to their peak and expand his field of vision. JrNovels.com
Shack!
He attacked Pyo-wol and pushed him against the wall.
He wanted to corner his opponent and cut off his escape route.
It was the best way to deal with an assassin who had invaded his territory. It was a response that was impossible to pull off unless it was deeply ingrained in the body.
Not once during the attack did the captain open his mouth.
The captain�s lips that were visible through the white cloth were firmly closed, and his eyes followed Pyo-wol�s every move.
In the meantime, Pyo-wol unfolded his Demon Shadow Exchange technique again.�
The captain�s sword once again futilely cut through empty space.
He fell for it again, even though he had already experienced it.
That�s how powerful Pyo-wol�s Demon Shadow Exchange technique was.
The technique would take away the opponent�s breath, allowing the user to assume a counterattacking stance.
Now that Pyo-wol believed that he had sufficiently verified the power of his Demon Shadow Exchange technique, he decided that it�s finally time for him to overpower his opponent.
In a flash, another phantom dagger appeared in Pyo-wol�s hand.�
Wieldin two phantom daggers in his hands, Pyo-wol�s counterattack began.
Kagagagagang!
A series of clashes erupted between the two.
A sword against two daggers.�
The exchange of offense and defense continued without a moment�s rest.
The two maneuvered through the spacious captain�s cabin, aiming for each other�s throats. Yet, every furniture in the room such as desks and chairs remained intact.
It was a far cry from the usual clashes between martial artists, where all the objects in the area would end up being destroyed.�
The captain was of the same kind as Pyo-wol.
He was a being with the nature of an assassin ingrained deep in his bones.
The longer the two fought, the more immersed Pyo-wol became in the fight. He had now became exceedingly familiar with his opponent�s gaze, gestures, and even breathing.
At first, it was a mere guess, but as the battle progressed, he finally became certain.
The captain was someone Pyo-wol knew.
Although Pyo-wol didn�t know why the captain had tightly wrapped the white cloth around his body like that.�
Pyo-wol used Black Lightning.�
In an instant, the way he viewed the world changed.
The technique harnessed the power of lightning to elevate his physical reflexes to their peak and expand his field of vision. JrNovels.com
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