Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 103



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Episode 103: The Greatest Show of Bravado (2)

At the new text, Hanbin stopped attacking and stepped aside to check the next text.

[You have completed one of the scattered Dragon’s Sword Techniques. The technique has been activated.]

[Heojangseongse (虛張聲勢) – Spits out a lion’s roar that is higher than your martial arts level. If the opponent is of a higher martial arts level than you, the effect is only momentary. However, it can only be used once per hour. Requires two years of martial arts.]

Are you just boasting?

If you are a lion, you can see it as a type of sound that emits energy through your voice.

A strange smile appeared on Hanbin’s face.

In fact, the Lion King’s Slaying was a martial art that could not be used in actual combat.

This was because in order to focus one’s internal energy on the vocal cords, one had no choice but to neglect basic attacks.

In other words, it can only be used as a way to overwhelm the enemy in situations where life or death is at stake or a confrontation has ended.

But the bluff that Hanbin had just obtained was a little different.

Since the first form of the Yongrin Sword Technique did not utilize internal energy but rather utilized the energy gathered in the secret, there was no need for a preparation stage.

They say that the effect when fighting against a master of a higher level than you is fleeting, but what if you create an opening in that short moment?

I don’t think these years of effort will be wasted.

Hanbin slipped perfectly through the crowd of Sapa soldiers and crouched in a corner.

Then he looked into the empty space and savored the meal again.

It was a comfortable posture that anyone who saw it might mistake it for a neighborhood thug watching a fight.

Hanbin was looking into the sky, savoring his newly acquired taste.

Strangely, I felt a warm gaze from the side.

If it was for my life, I would have drawn my sword, but this was a strange gaze.

Hanbin quickly turned his head.

There, Sanseo Samsal was quietly looking at Hanbin.

When their eyes met, Hanbin slowly lowered his mask.

Then he smiled brightly and quietly opened his mouth.

“Sanseo Samsal, how dare you recognize me?”

“hmm.”

The Ice Blood Confucian student quickly turned his head away, coughing in vain. He knew that even if he tried to talk to them, the situation would only get worse.

Not only Binghyeolseosaeng, but also Heukwisalpung and Pyeonyukranga turned their heads in a hurry.

Regardless, Hanbin continued speaking with a kind face.

“As expected from the Sanseo Samsal. I knew you wouldn’t die and would still be alive.”

It was unclear whether this was a compliment or an attempt to disparage Sanseo Samsal.

The Binghyeol Confucian scholar reluctantly turned his head and looked at Hanbin.

“Master Sa, what is your purpose? If your purpose is to transport Cheongmyeonghwan, shouldn’t you be going to Hanamjeongga quickly? Why are you wielding your sword here?”

“What does this have to do with Hanam Jeongga?”

This was sincere.

To be exact, Hanbin’s purpose was not to escort Cheongmyeonghwan.

What happened before Hanbin arrived at Hanamjeongga had nothing to do with him or Habukpangga.

Of course, things change after arriving at Hanamjeongga.

At Hanbin’s reaction, Binghyeol Seo-saeng opened his mouth slightly, unable to say anything in a dumbfounded manner.

“… … .”

“That’s their business. I have business to attend to here.”

“What on earth are you doing… … .”

Before the Ice Blood Scholar could finish speaking, Hanbin hung up.

“Shh, that’s a secret.”

Hanbin smiled, putting his index finger to his lips.

At that sight, Binghyeol Seo-saeng narrowed his eyes.

He could hang his wrist on the fact that Hanbin was not a political person.

Which member of the political faction in Gangnam could say that the transportation that affects the life of the head of the Hanam political family, who is called one of the pillars of the Gangnam political faction, has nothing to do with him?

Is the person who says that the one in charge of transportation?

The fighting between the Sapa warriors continued even after it was time for a cup of tea.

At that moment, Hanbin got up from his seat.

At that sight, Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng asked.

“Your Majesty, where are you going?”

“Should I stay here? The fighting is almost over now, so I should go.”

This was sincere.

There was no longer any hope for the Sapa warriors gathered here.

When Hanbin smiled brightly, Binghyeol Seo-saeng tilted his head.

Just a moment ago, Hanbin was fighting fiercely among those Sapa warriors.

But is it going like this?

Hanbin continued speaking after seeing that expression.

“But, wouldn’t now be your chance to run away?”

Hanbin gestured to a hole in the siege net.

The Ice Blood Elementary Student replied in a bewildered voice as he looked at the place.

“Thank you, Your Majesty.”

“Oh, why am I telling you this? I guess we became close after fighting.”

Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng responded to Han-bin’s monologue as if he was dumbfounded.

“What do you mean? We were beaten unilaterally, so how did we fight?”

“Well, you can figure that out yourself and get out of here quickly. If you accidentally step on someone you know, that’s a bad thing. Watch your neck as you go.”

“her.”

The Bing-hyeol student let out a faint sigh and then stood up from his seat.

I knew that Hanbin’s last words were half a joke.

However, the statement that he did not want to step on the head that was rolling around was not a joke that would come out of Jeongpa’s mouth.

The ice-blooded student gestured to the rest of the Shanxi Three Sal.

It meant that it was time to get out of here now.

It was when all the Shanxi Three Sal got up and started walking cautiously.

Hanbin grabbed Binghyeolseo’s sleeve.

widely!

The surprised Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng turned into a stone statue on the spot.

The Binghyeol scholar turned his head and asked with a trembling voice.

“Oh, is there still work left for us to do?”

“If you go that way, the gates of death will open.”

“If it is the gate of death, does that mean that there is a dharma formation spread out in front of it?”

“I think it’s worse than Jinbeop… … .”

Hanbin trailed off.

Because screams began to echo from afar.

“evil!”

“oh!”

The screams were getting closer.

The opponent was a master.

Judging by the strong smell of blood, he was clearly a master of a different level from the group of Sapa swordsmen here.

Hanbin looked at the place where the scream was coming from and spoke quietly.

“Three hundred steps.”

The Binghyeol scholar asked with his eyebrows furrowed.

“What’s beyond three hundred steps?”

“The enemy is coming.”

“If it’s the enemy… … .”

“An enemy that no one here can defeat even if they attack.”

“What does that mean?”

“Recently, even the mountain birds in that direction have been quiet as if they were dead mice.”

Hanbin pointed to the place where the scream had just come from.

“Of course it is natural that the Sapa warriors are causing a commotion.”

“Don’t you think it’s strange that even wild animals and birds are avoiding that side? It’s clear that they were suppressed by force.”

Hanbin looked at her after finishing speaking.

Binghyeol Seo-saeng also turned his head as if Hanbin’s words seemed plausible.

There was some truth to what Hanbin said.

It was normal for a startled bird to flutter around, or even for a hawk looking for food to circle around.

That meant someone was exerting force on a limited space.

If so, then it’s the ultimate high-level skill.

It was also said that it was above the highest level before the flower market.

The Binghyeol Confucius student, who was looking into the forest, tilted his head and looked at Hanbin.

It was Hanbin who kept moving through the crowd and swinging his sword.

It was said that even in the midst of all this, he was observing and analyzing the surrounding situation.

It was something I just couldn’t understand.

It was when Binghyeolseosaeng was looking at the forest with Hanbin.

A scream rang out again nearby.

“evil!”

With that scream, the area around the siege became a scene of chaos.

“What the heck is this… … .”

“omg!”

A single scream echoed from all directions.

The Sapha warriors stopped firing their weapons at the enemy in an unusual situation.

Then I looked around.

At that moment, a strange man was walking through the forest.

Red lips on a face as white as powder.

He was a man whose appearance would have convinced one that he was a clown if one had seen him on the street.

In his right hand he held a sword dripping with blood.

“What is the author?”

“What? I’ve never seen anyone like that before.”

“Come to think of it, you weren’t even wearing a mask?”

This was a strange thing.

This was because all the Safa warriors wore masks to hide their identities.

It was a time when everyone was tilting their heads at his appearance.

Hanbin watched his steps carefully.

Hanbin, who had been watching for a while, shouted softly.

“Hwa-gyeong!”

Shanxi Samsal opened his mouth wide at Hanbin’s words.

Although it is said that the difference between the peak and the end is just a matter of seconds, in reality, there is a gap as wide as the gap between heaven and earth.

Most of the experts who tried elixirs when they were young remain at the peak of their power.

It is said that in order to go to Hwagyeong, one must have the enlightenment to understand nature.

So what is the most striking thing about Hwagyeong?

It was the ability to master space.

Hanbin carefully observed the man’s steps and judged it to be Hwagyeong because his feet were not stepping on the grass.

It is a technique called ‘grass-flying’.

A herbivore that walks on grass as if flying.

If you use your internal energy, you can imitate it even if you only have the ultimate martial arts.

However, if it was at its peak, it was a technique that could not be cast so naturally.

A technique that can only be used if you control the space.

Besides, that sword body looked familiar.

Hanbin continued speaking softly.

“Is that a blood-breaking knife?”

“If you use the bloodletting method, aren’t you also a bloodletting demon?”

The knowledgeable Binghyeolseo asked.

Hanbin looked at him and nodded quietly.

The surprised Bing-hyeol-seo-saeng looked at the man.

There was a saw-toothed groove cut into the top of the blade.

It certainly looked similar to the bloodletting I had heard rumors about. In addition, it had a white face that looked like it had been powdered and red lips.

No, it was clear that it was really powdered.

Because a normal person’s face couldn’t be that pale.

A man putting on makeup.

Is there a blood clot there?

As Hanbin said, it was nothing but a bloody sword.

Judging by the powder on his face, he wasn’t sweating a drop.

The already pale face of the blue-haired scholar darkened even further.

The ice-blooded scholar turned his head.

Because there was no one else he could rely on but Hanbin.

“Four Confucius… … .”

But he had to tilt his head.

Because Hanbin, who was talking to him, disappeared.

The Ice Blood Detective shouted softly.

“He popped. He’s such a devil!”

Black-clad Salpung and Pyeonyukrang-ado also looked at the place where Hanbin had been and trembled their eyes.

The little girl shouted.

“devil!”

It was true. Hanbin was a demon who brought disaster to the Sanseo Samsal.

It was when Hanbin was being cursed at for losing his Sanso Samsal.

The bloodthirsty demon laughed in vain as he watched the group fighting with the iron railing in the middle.

After watching silently for a while, Zanxue Ma Do took out the Hancheol chest he had taken from another Sapa warrior from his waistband.

The bloodthirsty demon who took out the Hancheol track said.

“Seeing you fight over it tells me it’s fake.”

After finishing speaking, the bloodthirsty demon flicked the lid of the chest he was holding in his hand.

In an instant, the seal was torn off and the upper part flew away.

A potion that reveals itself.

The blood demon poured the elixir into his mouth without a moment’s hesitation.

“Let’s eat this just in case it’s real, kids!”

After finishing speaking, the blood demon passed through the crowd of people and tried to grab another iron railing that had fallen on the ground.

At that moment, one of the Sapa warriors swung his sword at him.

Whoosh! Thud!

At the same time, something rolled on the floor.