Chapter: 282
�A, are you using sorcery?3 I can�t forgive you!�
He defined the movement of Pyo-wol that he could not understand as sorcery. It was impossible for him to comprehend Pyo-wol�s movement.
However, the ghostly movements that Pyo-wol was showing now were not magic.
It was a synchronization based on his fine senses.�
It was a killing method that intuitively predicted and followed the movement of his opponent by matching his breathing and reactions with the enemy he was dealing with.
Pyo-wol accurately grasped the limits of Go Seong-ak through synchrony. He quickly grasped the length of his limbs, the limits of the sword, and the distance of his stride. So Pyo-wol only moved exactly by a distance he needed to dodge the incoming attack.
A single mistake can lead to his death, but Pyo-wol remained unconcerned.�
�Hyukhyuk!�
A shrill breath came out of Go Seong-ak. .
He looked like he had been possessed. This was because no matter how much he swung his sword, he could not reach Pyo-wol.�
As he unfolded his technique with all his might without thinking, his stamina was exhausted in an instant making him out of breath.
Pyo-wol looked at Go Seong-ak and muttered,
�This is the limit.�
�What� do you mean by limit?!�
Go Seong-ak became furious and ran towards Pyo-wol again. He thought that this time too, Pyo-wol would use his cowardly technique to back down.�
However, Pyo-wol�s movements exceeded his expectations.
He saw Pyo-wol�s body wriggling like a snake, and suddenly went for Go Seong-ak�s chest.
It was a meandering walk that reproduced the movements of snakes.�
�Hck!�
The moment Go Seong-ak opened his eyes wide in surprise, Pyo-wol�s palm already hit his chin. The force that hit his chin shook his brain.
Go Seong-ak�s eyes suddenly lost focus.
Then his consciousness was blown away.
�Young Master Go!�
�Come on and save him!�
Surprised by Go Seong-ak collapsing like a sand castle, the men rushed towards Pyo-wol at once. Whatever the circumstances, Go Seong-ak had to be saved from Pyo-wol�s hand. Only then could the status of the Blue Moon Association be maintained.
That was then.
Ciiit!
A dozen lines shot out from Pyo-wol�s waist.
Puboverbuck!
Continuous firing echoed inside the guest house. JrNovels.com
He defined the movement of Pyo-wol that he could not understand as sorcery. It was impossible for him to comprehend Pyo-wol�s movement.
However, the ghostly movements that Pyo-wol was showing now were not magic.
It was a synchronization based on his fine senses.�
It was a killing method that intuitively predicted and followed the movement of his opponent by matching his breathing and reactions with the enemy he was dealing with.
Pyo-wol accurately grasped the limits of Go Seong-ak through synchrony. He quickly grasped the length of his limbs, the limits of the sword, and the distance of his stride. So Pyo-wol only moved exactly by a distance he needed to dodge the incoming attack.
A single mistake can lead to his death, but Pyo-wol remained unconcerned.�
�Hyukhyuk!�
A shrill breath came out of Go Seong-ak. .
He looked like he had been possessed. This was because no matter how much he swung his sword, he could not reach Pyo-wol.�
As he unfolded his technique with all his might without thinking, his stamina was exhausted in an instant making him out of breath.
Pyo-wol looked at Go Seong-ak and muttered,
�This is the limit.�
�What� do you mean by limit?!�
Go Seong-ak became furious and ran towards Pyo-wol again. He thought that this time too, Pyo-wol would use his cowardly technique to back down.�
However, Pyo-wol�s movements exceeded his expectations.
He saw Pyo-wol�s body wriggling like a snake, and suddenly went for Go Seong-ak�s chest.
It was a meandering walk that reproduced the movements of snakes.�
�Hck!�
The moment Go Seong-ak opened his eyes wide in surprise, Pyo-wol�s palm already hit his chin. The force that hit his chin shook his brain.
Go Seong-ak�s eyes suddenly lost focus.
Then his consciousness was blown away.
�Young Master Go!�
�Come on and save him!�
Surprised by Go Seong-ak collapsing like a sand castle, the men rushed towards Pyo-wol at once. Whatever the circumstances, Go Seong-ak had to be saved from Pyo-wol�s hand. Only then could the status of the Blue Moon Association be maintained.
That was then.
Ciiit!
A dozen lines shot out from Pyo-wol�s waist.
Puboverbuck!
Continuous firing echoed inside the guest house. JrNovels.com
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