Chapter: 1958
At that moment, Pyo-wol raised his foot and blocked the tip of the spear. The speartip radiated intense heat, but it had no effect on Pyo-wol�s clothes and flesh.
�Not bad.�
Zhao Jakyung twisted his spear. Then, the spear shaft bent like the head of a venomous snake, aiming for Pyo-wol in the neck.�
The spear Zhao Jakyung was holding was no ordinary weapon. Made of a special material, it had a strong elasticity that allowed it to bend as smoothly as a whip.
If one didn�t know about his spear�s characteristics, there was a high probability of being caught off guard by such an unexpected attack.�
However, Pyo-wol was not lax in his defense. Just as the spear was about to pierce his neck, he leaned back his upper body to dodge.
Shwoosh!
The blade sliced through the air, passing by the tip of Pyo-wol�s chin.
At that moment, Pyo-wol�s counterattack began.
Szzit!
He released a phantom dagger.�
Like a venomous snake, the phantom dagger struck at close range, but Zhao Jakyung narrowly avoided it.
As Pyo-wol retrieved the phantom dagger with his Soul-Reaping Thread, he aimed for the back of Zhao Jakyung�s head.
�I won�t let you!�
Dadadatang!
Zhao Jakyung roared as he spun his spear furiously. Pyo-wol�s phantom dagger ended up getting hit by his spear, bouncing off.
Zhao Jakyung continuously unleashed the full force of his Fire Dragon: Demon-Sealing Spear Technique.�
After a moment, a fire dragon suddenly appeared, gracefully hovering in the sky. The colossal dragon then quickly opened its jaws wide, ready to devour Pyo-wol.
�N-No way! A dragon!�
�A raging dragon!�
People who witnessed the scene from afar fell to the ground, trembling.
Although the dragon was nothing more than a condensed form of qi, to the eyes of the onlookers, it looked like a real dragon.
Whoosh!
As the fire dragon swept past, the debris of the nearby buildings, which had been shattered from the clash with the Ghost King and others, became engulfed in flames.�
The surrounding area had already turned into a battlefield even without the raging fires, but now it has been further intensified with the addition of an inferno.
As Zhao Jakyung unleashed his Fire Dragon: Demon-Sealing Spear technique, the flames burned even more fiercely. The flames seemed as if they would engulf the entirety of Lake Tai.�
Pyo-wol concealed himself within the flames.
�Hiding like a coward!�
Zhao Jakyung shouted in anger.
There was nothing more cowardly than hiding one�s appearance and presence in a direct confrontation between martial artists.� JrNovels.com
�Not bad.�
Zhao Jakyung twisted his spear. Then, the spear shaft bent like the head of a venomous snake, aiming for Pyo-wol in the neck.�
The spear Zhao Jakyung was holding was no ordinary weapon. Made of a special material, it had a strong elasticity that allowed it to bend as smoothly as a whip.
If one didn�t know about his spear�s characteristics, there was a high probability of being caught off guard by such an unexpected attack.�
However, Pyo-wol was not lax in his defense. Just as the spear was about to pierce his neck, he leaned back his upper body to dodge.
Shwoosh!
The blade sliced through the air, passing by the tip of Pyo-wol�s chin.
At that moment, Pyo-wol�s counterattack began.
Szzit!
He released a phantom dagger.�
Like a venomous snake, the phantom dagger struck at close range, but Zhao Jakyung narrowly avoided it.
As Pyo-wol retrieved the phantom dagger with his Soul-Reaping Thread, he aimed for the back of Zhao Jakyung�s head.
�I won�t let you!�
Dadadatang!
Zhao Jakyung roared as he spun his spear furiously. Pyo-wol�s phantom dagger ended up getting hit by his spear, bouncing off.
Zhao Jakyung continuously unleashed the full force of his Fire Dragon: Demon-Sealing Spear Technique.�
After a moment, a fire dragon suddenly appeared, gracefully hovering in the sky. The colossal dragon then quickly opened its jaws wide, ready to devour Pyo-wol.
�N-No way! A dragon!�
�A raging dragon!�
People who witnessed the scene from afar fell to the ground, trembling.
Although the dragon was nothing more than a condensed form of qi, to the eyes of the onlookers, it looked like a real dragon.
Whoosh!
As the fire dragon swept past, the debris of the nearby buildings, which had been shattered from the clash with the Ghost King and others, became engulfed in flames.�
The surrounding area had already turned into a battlefield even without the raging fires, but now it has been further intensified with the addition of an inferno.
As Zhao Jakyung unleashed his Fire Dragon: Demon-Sealing Spear technique, the flames burned even more fiercely. The flames seemed as if they would engulf the entirety of Lake Tai.�
Pyo-wol concealed himself within the flames.
�Hiding like a coward!�
Zhao Jakyung shouted in anger.
There was nothing more cowardly than hiding one�s appearance and presence in a direct confrontation between martial artists.� JrNovels.com
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