Chapter: 641
�Bastard!�
Seo Mun-pyeong�s anger exploded.
He strikes again.�
The Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist has numerous layers or steps. With every attack made, the internal energy contained in the attack increases, making the power amplified exponentially.
Two strikes is more terrifying than one, and three strikes had greater power than two. And the final seventh strike boasted more than ten times the power of the first strike.
�You monster!�
Pyo-wol instantly grasped the secret behind the Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist at once. Since with each swing of Seo Mun-pyeong�s fist, the power rises noticeably.�
Bang!
The wall of Divine Fragrance Pavilion bursted open even though Seo Mun-pyeong�s fist did not touch it.�
It looked as if a bomb had exploded in the area.
Pyo-wol realized that if Seo Mun-pyeong was left going wild like this, there would be nothing left of the Divine Fragrance Pavilion.
Seo Mun-pyeong had to be subdued before he could exert the full power of his technique.
Ciiit!
Pyo-wol used Snake Step to simultaneously approach and evade Seo Mun-pyeong�s attacks. Seo Mun-pyeong clenched his teeth at the sight of Pyo-wol, who was at his nose in an instant.
�His movement is so weird.�
He couldn�t feel him at all, even though he�s looking right at him.
The strange footwork resembling a snake, as well as the movement he used to avoid his attack by a distance of a single finger, was completely out of the ordinary.
None of the martial arts he knew had anything like this.
It was a martial art that completely denied common sense.
Seo Mun-pyeong quickly stopped attacking and went on the defensive. However, Pyo-wol broke through his defense like a snake.
Like a snake that tenaciously digs into even a small gap, Pyo-wol forcibly squirmed into Seo Mun-pyeong�s defense style and penetrated into his space.�
�Keuk!�
Seo Mun-pyeong�s complexion turned white.
Tutututuk!
At that moment, Pyo-wol�s fist pounded Seo Mun-pyeong�s whole body.
It was a light punch that seemed dull, unlike Seo Mun-pyeong�s Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist, which contained a powerful force.
It was as if Pyo-wol was just lightly tapping his opponent�s body. However, the result of Pyo-wol�s light punches was very disastrous.
�ARRRGHH!�
Seo Mun-pyeong collapsed with a scream.
His body was grotesquely bent. It was terrifying to see his limbs bent in different directions. JrNovels.com
Seo Mun-pyeong�s anger exploded.
He strikes again.�
The Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist has numerous layers or steps. With every attack made, the internal energy contained in the attack increases, making the power amplified exponentially.
Two strikes is more terrifying than one, and three strikes had greater power than two. And the final seventh strike boasted more than ten times the power of the first strike.
�You monster!�
Pyo-wol instantly grasped the secret behind the Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist at once. Since with each swing of Seo Mun-pyeong�s fist, the power rises noticeably.�
Bang!
The wall of Divine Fragrance Pavilion bursted open even though Seo Mun-pyeong�s fist did not touch it.�
It looked as if a bomb had exploded in the area.
Pyo-wol realized that if Seo Mun-pyeong was left going wild like this, there would be nothing left of the Divine Fragrance Pavilion.
Seo Mun-pyeong had to be subdued before he could exert the full power of his technique.
Ciiit!
Pyo-wol used Snake Step to simultaneously approach and evade Seo Mun-pyeong�s attacks. Seo Mun-pyeong clenched his teeth at the sight of Pyo-wol, who was at his nose in an instant.
�His movement is so weird.�
He couldn�t feel him at all, even though he�s looking right at him.
The strange footwork resembling a snake, as well as the movement he used to avoid his attack by a distance of a single finger, was completely out of the ordinary.
None of the martial arts he knew had anything like this.
It was a martial art that completely denied common sense.
Seo Mun-pyeong quickly stopped attacking and went on the defensive. However, Pyo-wol broke through his defense like a snake.
Like a snake that tenaciously digs into even a small gap, Pyo-wol forcibly squirmed into Seo Mun-pyeong�s defense style and penetrated into his space.�
�Keuk!�
Seo Mun-pyeong�s complexion turned white.
Tutututuk!
At that moment, Pyo-wol�s fist pounded Seo Mun-pyeong�s whole body.
It was a light punch that seemed dull, unlike Seo Mun-pyeong�s Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Fist, which contained a powerful force.
It was as if Pyo-wol was just lightly tapping his opponent�s body. However, the result of Pyo-wol�s light punches was very disastrous.
�ARRRGHH!�
Seo Mun-pyeong collapsed with a scream.
His body was grotesquely bent. It was terrifying to see his limbs bent in different directions. JrNovels.com
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