Chapter: 1963
His hair, which had been neatly tied, became disheveled, indicating the magnitude of the impact he received.
It was fortunate that he had blocked the blow with his spear just before it hit, otherwise, he would have been killed.
�Keugh!�
Zhao Jakyung groaned in frustration as he staggered.
Pyo-wol stretched out his hand toward Zhao Jakyung.�
At that moment, a strand of qi shot out like a snake.
Unlike the Soul-Reaping Thread, this thread of qi had a distinct shape.�
It was Pyo-wol�s Snake Qi Thread.�
Zhao Jakyung scraped together the last of his energy and focused it on his spear.
At that moment, the snake-like qi strand clashed with the spear.
Zzweoeng!
Zhao Jakyung�s eyes widened.�
His spear was shattering before his eyes.
The shattered pieces of the spear turned into menacing weapons and attacked Zhao Jakyung.
Crack!
Zhao Jakyung twisted his body as much as he could to avoid the spear fragments, but in the end, three or four shards pierced his body.
�Geuh!�
Zhao Jakyung fell to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood.�
Not only was his spear broken, but he had also suffered deep internal injuries.
He looked up at Pyo-wol with red, bloodshot eyes.
�Heuk! You demon��
Pyo-wol�s complexion was so calm that it was hard to believe he had fought such a fierce battle a few moments prior.
Seeing Pyo-wol�s expression, Zhao Jakyung fell deeper into self-doubt.
He couldn�t believe he had been defeated so miserably by someone who couldn�t have been more than thirty years old.
Even though it was the natural order of the world for the front waves to be overtaken by the back waves,1 Zhao Jakyung�s martial prowess was exceptional enough to not be easily surpassed by someone of the new generation.
There was not a single moment when he had let down his guard. He made sure to never stop relentlessly training himself, so he couldn�t believe nor accept the fact he was actually kneeling before Pyo-wol at this moment.�
Even though he had exhausted his strength in the battle with the Ghost King and Visitor of Life and Death, the fact that he had been easily defeated by Pyo-wol still didn�t change. This made him feel miserable.
Zhao Jakyung struggled to speak,
�With your level of skill� to think that you still used a hidden weapon against Yiguang� You truly are� not human��
�He was not the one who used a hidden weapon.�� JrNovels.com
It was fortunate that he had blocked the blow with his spear just before it hit, otherwise, he would have been killed.
�Keugh!�
Zhao Jakyung groaned in frustration as he staggered.
Pyo-wol stretched out his hand toward Zhao Jakyung.�
At that moment, a strand of qi shot out like a snake.
Unlike the Soul-Reaping Thread, this thread of qi had a distinct shape.�
It was Pyo-wol�s Snake Qi Thread.�
Zhao Jakyung scraped together the last of his energy and focused it on his spear.
At that moment, the snake-like qi strand clashed with the spear.
Zzweoeng!
Zhao Jakyung�s eyes widened.�
His spear was shattering before his eyes.
The shattered pieces of the spear turned into menacing weapons and attacked Zhao Jakyung.
Crack!
Zhao Jakyung twisted his body as much as he could to avoid the spear fragments, but in the end, three or four shards pierced his body.
�Geuh!�
Zhao Jakyung fell to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood.�
Not only was his spear broken, but he had also suffered deep internal injuries.
He looked up at Pyo-wol with red, bloodshot eyes.
�Heuk! You demon��
Pyo-wol�s complexion was so calm that it was hard to believe he had fought such a fierce battle a few moments prior.
Seeing Pyo-wol�s expression, Zhao Jakyung fell deeper into self-doubt.
He couldn�t believe he had been defeated so miserably by someone who couldn�t have been more than thirty years old.
Even though it was the natural order of the world for the front waves to be overtaken by the back waves,1 Zhao Jakyung�s martial prowess was exceptional enough to not be easily surpassed by someone of the new generation.
There was not a single moment when he had let down his guard. He made sure to never stop relentlessly training himself, so he couldn�t believe nor accept the fact he was actually kneeling before Pyo-wol at this moment.�
Even though he had exhausted his strength in the battle with the Ghost King and Visitor of Life and Death, the fact that he had been easily defeated by Pyo-wol still didn�t change. This made him feel miserable.
Zhao Jakyung struggled to speak,
�With your level of skill� to think that you still used a hidden weapon against Yiguang� You truly are� not human��
�He was not the one who used a hidden weapon.�� JrNovels.com
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