Chapter: 640
Seo Mun-pyeong looked at Pyo-wol.
Dark red blood was dripping down the index finger of Pyo-wol�s right hand. Seo Mun-pyeong then realized that the hole in his back was caused by Pyo-wol�s finger.
�You bastard! So you�ve been hiding your level!�
Seo Mun-pyeong gritted his teeth and straightened his back. Fortunately, only his muscles were punctured, and his internal organs remained unharmed so he can still move.
Seo Mun-pyeong looked as if he had been fooled by Pyo-wol.�
He assumed that Pyo-wol had learned martial arts, but he did not expect that Pyo-wol would be so great as to deceive his senses and approach him.
If he had known that the level of Pyo-wol was that high, he would have been fully alert and prepared.
�Y, you picked the wrong opponent.�
Seo Mun-pyeong took a deep breath and strengthened his muscles. Then muscles with the shape of a wire tightened the wound and stopped the bleeding.
Anyone would find the sight unbelievable even if they saw it with their own eyes.
Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist.1
The technique with the terrifying name, is capable of harvesting the soul of the opponent before taking seven steps. Since one�s body needs to be trained to the limits, it enabled him to perform impossible skills.
One of them was Seo Mun-pyeong�s tightening of muscles to close the wound.
The nickname of Little Boxer was not for nothing. In fact, it is backed up by his inexhaustible physical ability to project powerful force.
Phat!
Seo Mun-pyeong kicked the hallway and ran towards Pyo-wol.
It was such a terrifying rush, as if a bison was speeding. He shortened the distance in an instant and approached Pyo-wol�s nose.
�Chaat!�
His fists exploded like a cannonball.
Once the attack with condensed energy hits the opponent, the opponent�s body would be crushed and destroyed to the point of being unrecognizable like fish meat.
But that�s only if the attack hits.
�Heuck!�
Seo Mun-pyeong�s face contorted.
Pyo-wol managed to avoid his fist by a narrow margin.�
The distance was only a finger away.
If Pyo-wol�s figure had disappeared in an instant, like when Seo Mun-pyeong received a blow to the back, his pride would not have been so damaged.
�Are you making fun of me?�
Suic!
Seo Mun-pyeong executed his Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist twice in succession. This had a more powerful attack than a single blow.�
But then again, Pyo-wol similarly avoided his attack by a distance of a single finger. JrNovels.com
Dark red blood was dripping down the index finger of Pyo-wol�s right hand. Seo Mun-pyeong then realized that the hole in his back was caused by Pyo-wol�s finger.
�You bastard! So you�ve been hiding your level!�
Seo Mun-pyeong gritted his teeth and straightened his back. Fortunately, only his muscles were punctured, and his internal organs remained unharmed so he can still move.
Seo Mun-pyeong looked as if he had been fooled by Pyo-wol.�
He assumed that Pyo-wol had learned martial arts, but he did not expect that Pyo-wol would be so great as to deceive his senses and approach him.
If he had known that the level of Pyo-wol was that high, he would have been fully alert and prepared.
�Y, you picked the wrong opponent.�
Seo Mun-pyeong took a deep breath and strengthened his muscles. Then muscles with the shape of a wire tightened the wound and stopped the bleeding.
Anyone would find the sight unbelievable even if they saw it with their own eyes.
Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist.1
The technique with the terrifying name, is capable of harvesting the soul of the opponent before taking seven steps. Since one�s body needs to be trained to the limits, it enabled him to perform impossible skills.
One of them was Seo Mun-pyeong�s tightening of muscles to close the wound.
The nickname of Little Boxer was not for nothing. In fact, it is backed up by his inexhaustible physical ability to project powerful force.
Phat!
Seo Mun-pyeong kicked the hallway and ran towards Pyo-wol.
It was such a terrifying rush, as if a bison was speeding. He shortened the distance in an instant and approached Pyo-wol�s nose.
�Chaat!�
His fists exploded like a cannonball.
Once the attack with condensed energy hits the opponent, the opponent�s body would be crushed and destroyed to the point of being unrecognizable like fish meat.
But that�s only if the attack hits.
�Heuck!�
Seo Mun-pyeong�s face contorted.
Pyo-wol managed to avoid his fist by a narrow margin.�
The distance was only a finger away.
If Pyo-wol�s figure had disappeared in an instant, like when Seo Mun-pyeong received a blow to the back, his pride would not have been so damaged.
�Are you making fun of me?�
Suic!
Seo Mun-pyeong executed his Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist twice in succession. This had a more powerful attack than a single blow.�
But then again, Pyo-wol similarly avoided his attack by a distance of a single finger. JrNovels.com
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