Becoming the Swordmaster Rank Young Lord of the Sichuan Tang Family Chapter 182

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Although Usa Hyeokryeonjungseon’s dark evil sword momentarily caught the eye, the demonic cult demons did not forget their duty. What prevents Yeon Myeong from treating Tae Heo.

Therefore, as soon as Yeon Myeong stood up, they quickly narrowed the distance, whispering in voices full of caution. The disciples of the Kunlun Sect and the Gongong Sect formed a circle, and several people jumped from their places to see inside.

“What is it? I heard it’s a half angle.”

“Sokha just looked and saw that the complexions of the old horses lying side by side were reddish. I wonder if the detoxification has already been completed.”

“…Could it be that you intentionally left out the word ‘half angle’? To make you let down your guard?”

“Isn’t the existence of the Hwagyeong a powerful enough poison to make one wander for days in a state of death? I don’t understand that we’ve already deciphered it. No matter how much of a person he is from the Four Heavenly Dang Family….”

“Convinced? None of that matters. What Usa ordered was to stop his movements. I need to tie his feet until you two deal with that old bastard. Hit it now!”

The judgment of the people commanding the Demonic Cult forces was quick. The demons, who had been slowly narrowing the distance while forming a siege network, followed the command and began to rush forward, each holding their weapons tightly. With hundreds of people exuding magical energy mixed with speculation, their power was quite impressive. Nevertheless, it was nothing compared to what was felt by Hyeokryun Jungseon’s Dark Blood God Demon Sword.

Meanwhile.

Yeon-myeong was just rolling his eyes without saying a word. There was a reason why they couldn’t move to support Zaun right away. He could join Jaune in just one breath, but if he did that, Kunlun and the others present here would not be able to avoid death. No matter how much they are trained in martial arts with the supernormal abilities of Pasha, how can they handle hundreds of demons with only a few dozen people?

Unless Gok-un and Tae-heo open their eyes and can move immediately, it is difficult to save their lives. Also, I couldn’t watch them lose their lives in vain after barely receiving treatment as a matter of course.

‘It’ll just take a moment.’

The worries were short-lived, and Yeon Myeong made a decision. First, we decided to eliminate minor threats and deal with the demonic leftist together with Jaun.

One of the Kunlun Sect disciples urgently shouted.

“execution. “The demons are coming!”

“…I’m watching. Priests, brace yourselves and strengthen your defenses! It must never be breached. Kunlun’s legacy cannot be cut off here. I ask the members of the Community Sect to do their best.”

Gu Jin, the great disciple of the Kunlun Sect, speaks with a stern expression. It was only for a moment that I felt relieved upon seeing that the condition of my teacher and master, Maseon Gok-un, had clearly improved. Even though they had been chased by the Demonic Cult’s pursuit team, they had been able to escape, albeit with big or small sacrifices, but this time, they were completely surrounded. There is no way to escape.

The faces of those wearing uniforms seemed to alternately show determination and gloom. This was because the pressure of a situation where not only themselves but also the existence of the Samun was in jeopardy if they could not stop the enemy, and the difference in troops was so hopeless that the odds of victory were difficult to calculate. They did not know that a fireworks expert named Yeon-myeong was right next to them, but they did not have high expectations because they had only heard of the Dark Poison Geomryong’s inaction through hearsay.

I knew that the Tang family’s martial arts was suitable for mass murder, but even so, I assumed that Won Ye Myeong would not be able to handle this situation alone. Moreover, Kunlun and his co-workers had early experience fighting with Tang Ji’s support troops. Having witnessed the memorization and martial arts of Tang songs that they practiced, I thought that no matter how famous Yeon Myeong’s memorization technique was, it would have its limits.

Of course, this was by no means to belittle the power of the Hwagyeong master. If it were a matter of course, it would only be a matter of time, and he would be able to annihilate the hundreds of invading demons. Because it was Hwa-gyeong’s warrior who possessed such formidable force that one could not dare to assume superiority based on things like numbers.

However, what was important now was not whether he could kill hundreds of enemies, but whether he could protect Gok-un and Tae-heo from their attacks. That is the odds that must be counted. Because if you don’t protect it, it’s the same as losing.

However, here, there was one person who knew that the martial arts memorization of natural names was completely different from what ordinary martial artists in the Tang family used.

“So… No, Maengju. Are you okay now? Has the detoxification been completely completed?”

It was a joint faction Hyeonso. He asked Yeon-myeong without paying any attention to the approaching demons. He, who thought he was going to die while being chased by the Demon Cult’s pursuit team, was greatly relieved from the moment Yeon Myeong appeared. There was a time when he was chased by the forces of the Four Heavenly Sects along with Sabaek Taeheo, who suffered serious internal injuries, after encountering Yoo Gil-jun, a black snake leader.

At that time, there were two types of memorized martial arts that Yeon Myeong introduced. Throwing feather needles coated with extremely poison into the sky and causing them to fall like a shower, and shredding the opponent’s weapon and swinging the iron blade around to tear apart everything it touches – these two memorized martial arts techniques possessed a shocking level of killing power. . I remember that it didn’t take long for hundreds of Sapa warriors to be killed at the time.

Unlike others, this was the reason why Hyeonso did not get nervous even when hundreds of demons were attacking him. I was confident that if the decoding was completed and Yeon Myeong was free to move, there would be no danger even if several carts of demons who were not at the extreme level came.

“The miasma has been completely removed, so there is no danger to your life, but your acupuncture points have been damaged a lot. You will probably need to recuperate for a considerable period of time, and it would be a good idea to prepare a lot of elixirs to boost your energy.

“Ah, thank you…!”

After hearing Yeon Myeong’s confirmation, Hyeonso expressed her gratitude with tears in her eyes. After saying that the group owed him a great debt and stopping him from continuing his lengthy greeting with his hand, Yeon Myeong came out of the circle of Taoist monks. Minor threats were coming quite close. Demonic cultists armed with a variety of weapons.

“回 (回).”

The Sword God mutters softly while casting dark green eye light through the activation of the Eye Technique Shiryuuan. Before he knew it, there were two small marks on each of his four fingers except the thumb of his left hand, like rings. Needless to say, it is a hoeseonhwan (回旋環), which has the shape of a round ring with several small blades attached to it. Equipment for performing the memorized Muhak Hoeseonnanmupyo (回旋亂舞), invented by Geomshin early on.

Shuaaaa

The loops attached to the finger joints rotate at high speed. It was spinning so fast that the blades embedded in each circle could not be distinguished even by sophisticated eye techniques.

It looks unusual to anyone who sees it.

“…!”

It was when the demon cultists at the forefront were about to shout something of warning. Yeon Myeong was already snapping his fingers. The process of connecting the hoiseonhwan using the memorization, recall, and martial arts performance wheel has been completed. The eight spinning wheels swayed back and forth, leaving behind afterimages and scattering in all directions, and the bloody sound they made as they spun at incredible speeds completely disappeared, as if holding their breath.

“!!”

The demons, who were narrowing the distance almost as if they were rushing in, slowed down and raised their spirits. As if that wasn’t enough, he opens his eyes wide, his eyes flash, and his pupils roll back and forth. The goal is to prepare for an upcoming attack by mobilizing both your senses and your physical eyes.

——-

Perhaps because so many people were concentrating only on their senses, an unexpected silence fell for a moment. But the silence did not last long.

At the same time as Yeon-myeong was muttering, “Tuesunranmupyo (回旋亂舞標)”, many of the demons who had their eyes wide open died. Each person’s forehead, neck area, and heart area were pierced. Panicky groans erupt simultaneously from all over the place. All of them have expressions of disbelief in their own death. Once they appeared, the circular rings pierced the bodies of at least two or three people, then changed direction and disappeared. Some demons succeeded in hitting Hoeseonhwan with weapons they had, such as the speed of sword blades, but they had to experience their weapons and arms being thrown away due to the enormous rotational force contained in Hoeseonhwan. The limit was to slightly change the orbit.

Immediately after one massacre occurred.

Yeon Myeong had already pulled out a handful of feather needles from the poison sac in his bosom. The poison pouch made by my close friend Dang Yi-jeon was filled with the poison he had made. Danjangyeol, which was originally extremely poisonous, became even more poisonous due to the ten poisons of hearing, the food spirit, seeping into it.

Because the venom sac was specially designed to efficiently consume poison, the amount of poison applied to each feather needle was very small, not even a single drop, but it was still enough to end a person’s life.

To the demons who were still distracted by the rampant Hoeseonhwan, Yeon Myeong threw out the fine needles that resembled cow hair.

Hundreds of feather needles soaring high into the sky.

Kunlun and his fellow Taoist monks looked at the scene blankly. The fine needles are so fine that they are difficult to see even up close. Because they soar so far into the sky and are completely scattered, they are almost indistinguishable. The same is true even if you use a method. If it weren’t for the sparkle that seemed to reflect sunlight, I wouldn’t have known where to look.

However, Yeon Myeong was able to recognize the hundreds of high-rising feather needles individually without even having to see them with his eyes. This was because the senses also had a sense of energy that extended like a spider’s web into the main net, and it was also connected to the Muhak acting wheel that controls or retrieves the movement of memorization with the thread of energy.

As I close my right hand where I had thrown away the bundle of feather needles, I mutter to myself. Let it rain and fall.

Those under the domain of another memorized martial arts system created by Geomshin – Cow-Moon-Snow Rain (牛毛針雨) suddenly looked up at the sky with a feeling of bitterness in their bones. As if the fur on their entire bodies stood up when they sensed danger, there were countless sparkles standing up straight.

“What is this…!”

“Not all cancer technologies are unusual. I guess I should avoid it…”

“…is this really a party song?”

Those who barely survived the line shortage quickly exchanged opinions. Even if you look at it, it feels like something is falling from the sky. In this case, it would be better to spread out and spread the distance rather than stick together to increase the chances of survival.

However, it was faster for Yeon-myeong to recite things to himself than for them to unfold divine laws or scriptures.

“Nak (落).”

As soon as the thought is transmitted through the thread of energy, a shower of raindrops descends to the ground.

Pibibbibibbibibbibibig!

The three needles hit the ground very quickly, as if someone had struck them from the sky.

Could the word rain fall any better than this?

In an instant, dozens of people fell. These people had two or three feather needles stuck in their bodies, but the poison from the needles was so severe that most of them died instantly the moment they collapsed. Those who were allowed only one drop could only hold out for one or two more breaths, but they were equally likely to die.

For a moment, there is a thick silence. The movement of all the charging demons stopped. Kunlun and his fellow Taoists who were watching also opened their mouths in astonishment. The demonic cultists who formed the pursuit team were all elite troops. Although they were said to have the energy of a reverse heaven, there were many who had quite deep internal skills, and there were many who could not be easily dealt with, even by the Kunlun Sect’s great disciple Gu Jin or the Dongfeng Sect’s Xuan Shao. But even for those people, the moment the feather needle sticks in them, their complexion turns black and they close their eyes or vomit blood and die!

It was truly a shocking sight.

Hyeonso, who had expected this to happen, was the only one who remained calm.

〈Episode 181〈Rain〉〉 End

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