Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 311

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To kill (殺氣).

It is an energy that becomes stronger as the desire to kill something grows uncontrollably.

Emotions are the realm of the mind.

Among many emotions, the desire to kill is the most intense and has the greatest will.

Therefore, it stimulates others’ sixth sense beyond the five senses and makes them alert.

Like right now.

-Oooooh!

‘How can we live like this…’

‘······Master?’

This was such an intense killing that it gave goosebumps not only to the masked enemies but also to allies such as Nie Chun, Meng Wuyak, and Mara Hyeon.

My hair stood on end because of how strong the life force was, and Danjeon’s true energy naturally boiled up due to my vigilance.

‘What the hell is this guy?’

Ouyangshao, the head of the Ouyang family, who was in the posture of a combination of demons and poisons, looked at Mo Qingyun with startled eyes.

At first, I thought he was an expert who had reached the pinnacle of poison and was resistant to poison.

However, in order to overwhelm the crowd and bring about anxiety just by living, it is only possible to overcome the wall.

However, both of us had to overcome the wall in the same way.

I was in a state of tension due to this guy’s life and I couldn’t take my eyes off him.

What on earth is that guy?

It could never be seen as a late index area.

At this level, Palseong (八星) can be said to be the highest tree of the martial arts world.

-Sureuk!

‘Anit?’

Ouyang Xiao’s eyes widened.

He wasn’t taking his eyes off the guy at all, but before he knew it, Mok Gyeong-un appeared right in front of him.

I was momentarily taken aback by this, but since I had already completed my fortune telling, I did not hesitate and tried to immediately throw the Hapma Doggong’s Yangzang.

-puck!

“100 million!”

But at that moment, Mo Qingyun’s knee kicked up Ouyang Xiao’s chin.

The body of Ouyang Xiao, who had been hit on the chin, floated upward.

In that state, Mok Kyung-un kicked him in the chest one after another.

-puck! Paang!

At the same time, the raindrops that were pouring down spread out, forming a wave-like wave, and Guyangso’s new form was thrown backwards.

-Quaang!

Guyangso’s new model bounced like that and went through the wall of the branch building.

The masked people could not hide their embarrassment at this sight.

Guyangso, the leader of the Eight Stars, was a poison expert who was on par with Tang Inhae, the Cheonpoksu, one of the Eight Stars.

What on earth is going on, that a top expert in martial arts is defeated by an unknown late expert whose name is not even known, in just two sums?

-Park!

Then, Juklipin took off the bamboo raincoat he was wearing.

He had taken off his bamboo raincoat and at his waist was a black sword that looked as if it had been charred.

The bamboo holder even took off the bamboo robe he was wearing.

Then the hidden face was revealed, and it was a middle-aged man with a scar above his left eyebrow.

-Shoot!

My face is wet from the pouring rain, but will I be able to forget that face?

The corners of Mo Kyung-un’s mouth rose.

It’s him after all.

Before I learned martial arts, I was called a gyeomsalgwi and traced the traces of those guys.

That’s when I encountered that guy.

[It would have been fine if you had lived quietly, why are you going out and urging people on?]

-Thrill!

The left side of my chest, where the guy stabbed me, is throbbing.

Then someone shouted.

“Left guard?”

He was none other than Seopchun.

Hearing Nie Chun’s shout, Meng Wuyue also seemed embarrassed as if he recognized him.

“Why is Huizhou’s left guard?”

Nie Chun was the third guard of the main building.

Because he was always stationed at the main building, he had no choice but to know the faces of the guards who were by Hoeju’s side.

The author was a man named Left Guard Lee Gwang (李鋛).

“Left guard! “What on earth are you doing?”

At Seop-chun’s shout, a middle-aged man with scars, or rather a man named Lee Gwang, looked annoyed and immediately pulled out a black sword that looked like it had been charred from his waist.

Mok Gyeong-un, who had not taken his eyes off him, opened his mouth.

“Did you say you were the left guard of Huaiju?”

“Yes, yes. But why did the left guard let us…”

Nie Chun could not bear to continue talking.

When they found out that the identity of the person who seemed to be the leader of the masked people was Jwahowi, they thought that the evil beast who ordered them to be killed could be Hoeju.

Meng Wuyue was equally perplexed as to whether he was making a similar guess as Nie Chun.

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‘Hoeju sent you? Are you trying to kill Tosa Gupin now that he has completed his classified mission? ‘Why?’

I couldn’t understand it at all.

He himself was the child of the Vice Lord, and wasn’t Mok Gyeong-un a disciple of the Lord Amjong and even put him on the list as a candidate for the fourth disciple?

However, even though it was a mission that I did not want others to know, there was something strange about it.

Is this really the name of Hoeju?

While he was wondering, Lee Gwang, the middle-aged man with a scar, looked at Mok Gyeong-un and opened his mouth.

“Your life is directed only at me. “Do you know me?”

At his question, Mok Kyung-un twitched his lips and opened his mouth.

“of course. How could you not know? “She has been really looking forward to meeting you.”

“You wanted to meet me? “You…”

Lee Gwang, the middle-aged man with scars, frowned.

I thought of someone because of what he said, but I heard that he lost his life in an accident during the selection process for the Gold Council.

If you do that, it wouldn’t be ‘that guy’, so who is it?

‘No. It couldn’t be him.’

It couldn’t have been him in the first place. No matter how much martial arts improved in that short period of time, there were limits.

I had seen it in person when Hoeju was taking the test.

Not even a month has passed since then.

No matter how talented a person was, or even if he or she faced an opportunity, there was a limit to how strong he could become.

So, I’m really curious about the author’s identity.

“I always wanted to ask.”

-Jump, jump, jump!

Mo Kyung-un walked towards him and opened his mouth meaningfully.

“Are you a ghost sword?”

‘!?’

As soon as Mok Gyeong-un’s question was answered, the surroundings became agitated.

Even though the word “ghost sword” was only mentioned, the reaction of the masked people was just as surprising as when they showed the mark.

Then, Lee Gwang, a middle-aged man with a scar who raised his eyebrows at Mok Gyeong-un’s question, opened his mouth.

“What are you? Why are you looking for a ghost sword?”

“Just answer whether it’s true or not. “If it’s the ghost sword, I think it will save you a lot of trouble.”

– Quad deud deuk! Sssssssssssshhhh!

It was before I even finished speaking.

Everyone’s eyes turned to that place due to the tremendous poisonous air rising up.

As I looked there, a green haze was spreading in all directions, enough to oxidize even the falling raindrops, and even the otherwise intact building was melting.

-Passsssss!

A human figure was seen between the buildings melting away due to the miasma.

He was none other than Guyangso, the head of the Paldoksa.

“Elder!”

“The old man is safe!”

The masked people cheered at this sight.

But it didn’t last very long.

Not surprisingly, the poison he was emitting was different from before, as the green haze spread rapidly in all directions.

The masked people were embarrassed and had no choice but to distance themselves from him as the poison spread so intensely that the rain oxidized and the building melted without leaving a trace.

“omg! Oh, the poison is coming!”

“Get back!”

“Don’t go near the old man!”

-Papa papapak!

Regardless, Ouyang Xiao didn’t care and walked towards someone with full anger.

He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.

‘I admit it. Nobu was caught off guard.’

Ouyangso had raised the eight poisons, the highest level of poison attack.

Even though I was caught off guard, I felt myself momentarily losing consciousness due to the unexpected blow from Mok Gyeong-un, even though I had been brought up to the level of Chilpo.

Gu Yang Shao clearly acknowledged this.

This person is not a late-game Jisoo, but a master who can only be dealt with if he does his best.

If so, it was necessary to do our best accordingly.

-Sssshhhh!

Before he knew it, his hair had completely turned green.

I was able to confidently say that the state of the eight poisons was comparable to that of the legendary constitution that embodies all poisons.

‘You are the first person to make Nobu use all of his eight poisons since Dan In-hae, the Cheon Poison Beast, and him.’

-Pot!

Ouyang Xiao, who could only see the green form due to the green miasma, launched a new form towards Mo Qingyun.

It was Paldokyongchon (八毒鎔邨), one of the best schools of Happadokgong.

The trajectory of the long grass made by the green miasma targeted the major acupuncture points on Mo Qingyun’s upper body with a vicious force.

-Passssss!

The force was so strong that the surrounding area was about to melt in the aftereffects of the miasma.

This was precisely the danger of poisonous attack.

No matter how strong a master he was, if he competed directly with a poisonous attack, it was dangerous enough to be poisoned or his body would melt into the poison.

However, Mo Qingyun did not dodge at all and instead extended his hand towards Gu Yang Shao’s poisonous attack.

“You must keep your distance, master!”

Nie Chun, embarrassed by Mo Kyung-un’s response, shouted.

With a poisonous attack like that, even half-tankanggi might not have worked.

But something unexpected happened.

-Papa pa pa pa paak!

Mu Qingyun stood still and blocked Gu Yang Xiao’s cut with one hand.

The trail of the brilliant green long grass, surrounded by a terrible poison, somehow tried to hit Mok Gyeong-un through his hand, but

-Papa papapak!

Mo Gyeong-un blocked it with one hand without moving the slightest bit.

At this, Ouyang Xiao’s eyes wavered.

Unlike before, he was fighting back with all his might.

Not only was it not enough to raise the level of the Eight Poisons, but it was also attacking with the power of ten stars, and its power was at its peak just by looking at the surroundings melting into poison.

‘this guy······. what?’

Ouyang Xiao was extremely embarrassed.

I thought that if I kept mixing my hands, no matter how deep my inner strength was, I would become addicted to the poison.

However, he didn’t know it, but every time his hands collided with Mok Gyeong-un’s hands, they were fluttering purple.

‘This can’t be… poison?’

I couldn’t believe it, but it was definitely poison.

It’s not that he’s resistant to poison, but he’s learned poison attacks properly.

It’s not a clumsy poisonous attack, but the poisonous attack that this guy uses is,

“Pamadoggyeong?”

“They said he was a master of poison and I recognized him.”

“you? “What is your relationship with that old man?”

Baek Sa-ha, the island poison king.

Although he did not reach the level of a master, Baekga’s Pamadoggyeong (波魔魔毒經) could be said to be an unrivaled and unique technique that is not inferior to the Nineyangga or the Sicheondangga.

‘Could this guy be Baeksaha?’

It was impossible for anyone other than Baek Sa-ha to have this level of solo attack skill.

No, it is questionable whether Baek Sa-ha is correct.

I know that Baek Saha himself did not reach the level of a poisoner, but unlike him, this guy was so good at poisonous attacks that he only caused poison when he hit him for a split second.

-Papa pa pa pa paak!

-Wow!

‘Damn it!’

Ouyang Xiao gritted his teeth.

Five herbivores had already been spread out, but this guy was blocking them with only one hand without moving a single step.

But at that moment, someone rushed towards Mok Gyeong-un with lightning speed.

He was Lee Gwang, the middle-aged man with a scar.

The pitch-black sword wielded by Lee Gwang suddenly aimed at Mok Gyeong-un between the eyebrows.

This was an exquisite sword that even Gu Yang Shao had not expected.

But,

-Park!

In a split second, Mok Gyeong-un managed to catch it with his index and middle fingers.

-Tae-ae-ae-aeng!

‘You caught this?’

Lee Gwang was dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, Ouyangso, who was attacking Mok Gyeong-un, shouted in an angry voice.

“You are trying to disturb Nobu!”

No matter how much the opponent was superior to him, he still had the pride of being martial.

They’re still competing, so how can they attack and interfere?

Meanwhile, Lee Gwang, the middle-aged man with a scar, increased his power in the hand holding the sword and spoke.

“That’s not the case right now.”

“That’s the situation, go to sleep or go right now…”

“Are you talking about looking at your surroundings?”

“around?”

At those words, Ouyang Xiao suddenly moved his eyes and looked around.

He was only focused on Mok Gyeong-un and had no time to pay attention to his surroundings.

But something unbelievable was happening in his eyes.

-Shoo shoo shoo! Poop! Poop!

“Ouch!”

“Oops!”

Around them, two swords stained with black light were flying in all directions as if they were alive, stabbing and piercing the masked people indiscriminately.

‘!!!!!!!’

Ouyang Xiao’s eyes widened in shock at this incredible sight.

‘Hey, Igigeeogeomgang?’

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