Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 73

Episode 73. Without thinking twice, Han Ibi

blocked it by replacing her arm with an X shape.

‘pop!’

It was Han Ibi’s body that flew away with a loud sound.

Twisted!

Han Ibi had no choice but to fall to the floor, making a loud noise once again.

“Hoo. “This is fun.”

The masked man smiled and continued.

“The response is quite fast… but what about this?”

Sreung!

He pulled out the sword from the sheath strapped to his back.

He’s right.

Weaponry is on a different level from fists or knees. If you get hit, it will go to the goal.

Hiss!

In an instant, the masked man’s sword was aimed at Han Ibi’s heart.

Han Ibi was startled and avoided it by standing on her head backwards.

However, the man’s sword caused an upset and stabbed Han Ibi in the back again.

Without thinking, Han Ibi soared into the sky with both arms.

The man’s sword passes by just in time.

However, it used its centrifugal force to cut off Han Ibi’s head again.

Han Ibi crouched in the air.

square!

A handful of hair was scattered in the air.

At the same time, Han Ibi made a startle and retreated close to the three walls.

But…

“You evil spirit! “You evil spirit!”

Ah… Ahaha…

The people in front of him are Seong Chun-don and others.

They immediately rushed towards Han Ibi, like carp in a pond that found scattered food.

As she received their random attacks, Han Ibi felt her lower abdomen expanding to a point where she could no longer bear it.

The evil energy of Master Hong Mong….

That feeling that I really need to go to the bathroom but I just can’t bear it…

Bah!

Han Ibi ended up getting hit hard in the back of the head.

It was such a bad feeling that the anger of the whole world boiled over in an instant.

The culprit was Seong Chun-don, who had bloodshot eyes. In the end, it was successful.

Han Yi-bi lost her temper and rushed towards his lower body. I guess you could say it was a low tackle…

Quadadang!

Han Yi-bi grabbed Seong Chun-don’s legs and fell together.

Then, he climbed onto his upper body and launched a mount. I couldn’t remember whether it was herbivorous or anything.

“I am going to kill one of you today.”

Kicking and punching from the zombified warriors rained down on Han Ibi’s back.

It hurt a bit too much.

‘Status window!’

Han Ibi chose the Dark Monster skill.

[The cancer monster appeared.]

Han Ibi installed a local cancer monster on her back and began to beat Seongchundon ‘just enough not to die’.

Then, I felt the energy of Hongmong Dabeop boiling in Hadanjeon becoming more intense.

Han Ibi flinched for a moment.

‘Dafa… Dafa must not manifest…’

At that time, a giggling sound was heard.

“hey. Kid. What are you doing fighting with me? “This is a very ugly guy.”

It was a masked man.

I was angry, but I was so excited that I forgot about it for a while.

‘I guess I always hated Seongchun-don a little too much…’

At that time, a black shadow appeared between Han Ibi and the masked man. It was Seo Eui-jae rushing towards him.

Even though he has a chubby body, he is quite slim.

This could be said to be proof that he trained without being lazy.

But…

poof!

Seo Eui-jae’s movements calmed down in an instant.

He was looking in disbelief as the masked man’s sword pierced his abdomen from behind.

“Elder!”

Han Ibi was startled and ran away shouting.

At that time, I saw Seo Eui-jae’s torso rising upward.

The masked man lifted the entire Seouijae threaded on the sword as if he were lifting a skewer.

Han Ibi was even more surprised.

Whick!

Seo Eui-jae rose into the air and was thrown to the floor.

Han Yi-bi quickly opened a light attack and caught Seo Eui-jae’s bloated body.

“Elder!”

Han Ibi shouted.

Seo Eui-jae had already returned to his usual gentle expression.

He spoke in a raspy voice.

“Hurry… hurry and avoid…”

Then he took a deep breath. That was the end of it.

Han Ibi put Seo Eui-jae down on the floor.

He gritted his teeth.

“These bastards…”

He was the only person who treated me like a human being…!

The blood vessels around Han Ibi’s forearms were turning black.

But the masked man didn’t seem to be paying much attention.

He said with a chuckle.

“It was wrong for that fat bastard to block this old man’s path without knowing the subject.”

At that time, Han Ibi raised her arms and screamed like thunder.

“Wow!”

The masked man was startled and took a defensive stance.

At that time, Han Ibi quickly started running towards another direction.

This is truly an act that catches you off guard.

The masked man was so confused that he didn’t even think about chasing after Han Ibi.

Then another masked man who was watching shouted.

“You idiot! “What are you staring at blankly?”

Hearing those words, the masked man was startled and ran after Han Ibi.

“You rat! “Do you think you can dare to run away!”

Han Ibi ran with all her might.

But they never ran away like they thought.

‘We need weapons.’

A sword was needed to deal with those guys who had incredible attack power.

The sword that Han Ibi had left was on a stand next to the rain stage.

Side by side with Seongchundon’s sword….

The warriors around the off-stage were still fighting with each other.

It seemed that quite a few disciples of the Qingcheng Sect had already died or suffered major or minor injuries.

‘Damn it… It’s not much different from the division that took place in Yeomsajimong. Even though I knew, I couldn’t stop it… My mistake is indescribably big…’

Han Yi-bi quickly walked towards him, snatched the Hanzo sword, and turned around again, saying loudly.

“Let’s get together for once.”

The masked man, who was relieved to see this as he ran towards me in a huff, chuckled and said.

“I thought you were going to a back house, but you ended up going to get that strange-looking knife? “Tsk tsk tsk tsk.”

Han Ibi said with a determined expression.

“okay. “Laugh as much as you want.”

The masked man was holding his male belly button and looked like he was about to collapse.

“It’s a kid. I’ve been around Gangho for quite some time now, but I’ve never seen such an ugly sword in my life. ha ha ha. “Thank you for broadening my knowledge.”

Han Ibi said with a grin.

“I’m sorry, but this is a sword, not a sword.”

“What you say is your heart, so it’s not for me to tell you to do this or that.”

His eyes, visible through his mask, suddenly became sharp.

Han Yi Fei tightly grasped Han Zhao’s sword. This is the first time the Hanzo Sword has been used in practice.

At the same time, the status window responded and a madwoman appeared.

[Specifies the player’s current status.]

[Information]

Name: Han Yi-bi (Zhong Li-mae)

Level: 24

Grade: Intermediate warrior

Affiliation: Blue Saint

Sect Occupation

– Main: Jeomsoi

– Sub: Charyeokshaman

Strength: 246

Strength: 177

Agility: 236 ( +100)

Wisdom: 68

Charisma: 101

Reputation: -11 Star rating

: Zhongli Murai

[Martial Arts series]

– Inner

attack ① Zhongli Myungjeongsimbeop: Level 6

② Hongmong Great Technique: Level 3

③ Dark monster attack: Level 3

– External attack

① Zhongli Myeongjeongsimbeop: 7 levels

② Gyeongpyeon Sohaegeom: 2 levels

② Mahyeondobeop: 2 levels

③ Bidojutsu: 3 levels

④ Maehojang: 3 levels

– Gyeonggong

① Jong-ri Pyopyohang: 5 levels

② Baguabo: 2 levels

[Other skills]

– Sihugong: Stage 2

– Splitting Art: Stage 3

– Nangling Art: Stage 3

[Equipment]

– Hanzo Sword

① Random Reversal Acceleration

– Mysterious Sword

① Ice Fighting

– Dagger

The changed parts were especially noticeable.

First of all, there was something called ‘belonging’. Until now, I don’t think I had anything I could really say I belonged to.

For Koreans who value business cards, this sense of belonging was a very important factor.

‘Good good.’

I intentionally didn’t look at it because it didn’t seem to be going up that much, but when I looked at it for the first time in a while, the overall numbers had risen a lot.

In particular, I was very happy about the blue text (+100) in the agility value.

This part is where the so-called ‘Tempal’ is written.

Since your agility level is now 136, you will be able to see an effect close to double.

‘Yes? But what are the requirements?’

In the equipment ability section, there was a sign saying ‘Random Reversal Acceleration’.

Swish!

Then the sound of the wind splitting!

“Why are you so dazed, kid!”

Oops. It was a battle now!

This is crazy….

Han Yi-bi grabbed Hanzo’s sword again and clenched her molars, preparing for the opponent’s attack.

The masked man’s sword was seen flying through space.

From the looks of it, he seemed to mainly use the quick sword.

The sleek shape of the sword was also thin and light, as if to minimize wind resistance.

The blade of the sword plunges into Han Ibi’s neck.

It looks like the jokes are over and it’s over.

Han Ibi was quietly watching it.

The masked man said with a smile.

“why? Are you so scared that your hands and feet are all shriveled up? ha ha ha.”

Hah… you frivolous bastard.

‘Now!’

Han Ibi used the Jong-ri Myeongjeong Sword Technique and struck down the sword aimed at her uvula.

Jang!

The sharp sound of the real sword colliding with the real sword rang out.

Then this time the masked man seemed even more surprised.

“dare!”

But there was no time to speak.

This was because Han Ibi quickly cut her sword towards his leg.

The masked person moved quickly to avoid it, but was stabbing Han Ibi’s head with his hand.

Han Ibi bounced it off again, switching from offensive to defensive.

Clang!

At the same time, a slash using Ilshin’s centrifugal force was performed.

The masked man flinched and moved his legs, but the clothes near his side were torn.

‘good. It’s really fast. Much faster than usual.’

Han Ibi nodded to herself.

Although I didn’t realize it during practice, the Hanzo Sword was a weapon much better suited to actual combat.

‘thank you. ‘Master Bok!’

Did they tell you to row when the water comes in?

Han Yi-bi stretched her body again, enlarging her reach and digging into the masked man’s heart.

The masked man swung his sword and defended it.

Awesome!

There was a loud sound and sword clashed with sword.

For a moment, a battle of strength and power unfolded.

The man’s strength seemed to be inferior to his agility.

This is because the swords that were clashing were gradually being pushed towards the man.

Han Ibi smiled in remorse, imagining the face under the mask that must have been distorted in frustration.

As a result, the man changed his strategy. He pulled out his sword in an instant.

The tactic of retreating and momentarily counterattacking could be said to be an essential skill for strongmen who use quick swords. He said.

“Take a taste. this guy.”

But something was strange.

Although the sword was pulled out momentarily, Han Ibi’s sword stuck to it and did not fall at all, but was pushed together.

“Oh! how?”

Yes.

The man had overlooked it.

The opponent – even though he was a strong warrior – was using a similar or even superior speed sword technique, and when he noticed the opponent’s movements, he was moving along the same route.

The masked man was embarrassed and swung his sword.

Han Ibi also swung her sword in the same direction.

The man was even more embarrassed and threw away his sword.

But this was a mistake.

Since it wasn’t even a game of imitation, what reason would there be for Han Ibi to follow her there?

He broke away from the sword path that had been moving as one body and pierced his own path.

Instantaneous speed, like a flash of lightning!

Han Ibi’s sword finally struck the man’s left shoulder.

As Hanzo’s sword, which had gone in about an inch, came out, a handful of blood splattered out.

The black fabric fading in color…

“Ugh! What a dog…”

However, Han Ibi said as she floated forward.