Boundless Necromancer - Chapter 368

368. Conqueror (4)

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

In the blink of an eye, the sailor’s invisible attacks continued to rain down.

‘It’s fun.’

It was a kind of swordsman-like technique.

no.

If I had to argue, should I say it was a slightly more modified technique from the sword?

Every time the palm of the sailor standing in front of me was thrust into the air, a bizarre sensation arose.

‘Now I think I know how to use that attack power…’

I felt.

What kind of trick was that power that suddenly appeared as if leaping through space in an instant?

Originally, isn’t the sword of mind built through the medium of magic?

It wasn’t that different in terms of attack power.

“….”

Attacking Power.

It’s a technique that really blows the air.

And that punch hit a certain place as if leaping through space riding on some invisible medium.

I slowly came to realize how it works by watching nearly a hundred technical demonstrations.

‘Perhaps the principle itself is not that new.’

It was worth it.

Because the principle of that attack fist right in front of me was just a twisted level of the mind sword.

I could understand why, whenever the other side struck the empty air, a wind of wind suddenly poured in this direction.

‘It’s just that the power transmission method itself is more useful than the technique of mind sword.’

I felt a strange sense of accomplishment rising up from him and smiled.

‘Now I understand perfectly.’

transmission of power.

Just as the sword itself is used by using a medium called magical power so that the

divine power can be freely used.

In fact, isn’t the sword skill strength the ability to change the nature of the sword skill to touch any law?

If so, it was certainly possible to manipulate the divine power into a strong weapon.

‘The attack fist is just a twist of the divine power concentrated in the heart with a strong weapon and changed it as desired.’

To put it simply, should I say that the change in the nature of the sword technique was grafted onto the principle of manipulation of the divine power?

‘A change in the nature of the divine power…’

It was fun.

I never thought I could use the principle of change of nature based on the

strength of the sword spirit in the divine power.

‘no. It could be the other way around. It must have been because he couldn’t even become an official deity.’

It was bizarre.

Even though he had that level of divine power, he couldn’t grow properly as a god and just grafted his divine power into martial arts.

Still, it was amazing that martial arts that were grafted onto the principle of using divine power had become a skill that even I, an ancient deity, felt worth learning.

‘Even if he becomes a true god, Moorim has a lot to gain from this world.’

but for a while.

Tung-.

As it was, I stepped back, avoiding the attacks of four of the heavenly festivals raining down on the stage.

Even more, since there was no need to use a sword, he soldered a long sword to the scabbard of his waist.

Only then will I be able to recreate the principle of the newly enlightened strike force.

But did it look different over there?

“Do you know how to stop fighting even if you express your lack of will to fight like that?”

At that, the sailor’s eyes flashed brightly and he vomited his anger.

“Do you really think that this small person can live a normal life even after insulting this Sailor Jin-in?”

The sailor continued with a voice full of murderous intent.

“Even if Unsuja or Namgungsu resigns from this position, you will not be able to live as long as this Seonwonjinin exists…”

Perhaps seeing that this side inserted the sword, they thought they were desperate and misunderstood

… I have no idea.”

I had no intention of admitting defeat.

“I just want to try out my new martial arts.”

This is a match that I won in the first place.

At that, I put a sneer on my lips and stood up as if I was going to show off some kind of martial arts.

It was only then that the misunderstanding was resolved on the other side, and the sailor’s expression hardened, and then his face turned red.

“Taijiquan…”

He must be

…

Before I knew it, I was following the Taijiquan that the sailor showed.

“I’ll tear you to death———!”

The sailor made a noise with his face dyed red, and then ran as if breaking the ground.

Aaaaaaaang!

「The skill ‘Focus on Combat’ is activated.」

「The user’s concentration increases tenfold.」

And.

‘…’

Then I activated my skill, accelerated the world of consciousness, and looked at the enemy.

Suddenly, the sailor was running at supersonic speed and punching out with every step he took.

Since it was a series of attacks made using the trick of the attack, an invisible attack was launched, creating a shock wave like a drum burst.

───!

very quickly too.

‘It’s amazing.’

But there was no tension.

no.

It is expected that this side will be able to receive the authority that has been honed to the limit.

I strangely felt my heart pounding, and then I used Taijiquan like water flowing and shot the air.

Tung-.

“…”

and then.

‘I did it.’

next moment.

Kkwajijijijijijik-!

As it was, invisible punches were fired in an instant, and the stage itself was devastated.

***

The Sailor was a 300-year-old old monster.

Three hundred years ago, the level of internal qigong reached a critical level, and lifespan was greatly extended.

Since the Seonja had the body of immortality, from around that time, he began to practice the magical power of staying in the middle ground, not the Naegongsimbeop.

‘Yeah… it was like that then. So I wanted to become a Taoist.’

Based on it, I hope that it will become a freshman.

As a result, the sailor was able to handle the divine power accumulated in the heart, but that was the end.

Even in his own eyes, he noticed that being able to handle the divine power of the heart with internal medicine is clearly different from becoming a god.

‘But in the end I couldn’t become a Taoist.’

It was different from the ideal of Godhead that sailors hoped for.

At this point, the sailor also realized that he could not become a god just by handling the divine power accumulated in his heart.

So, the sailor despaired and gave up practicing.

Sailors were certain that there was no way to go beyond that since they had completed a level of attack power that was better than the generally speaking mind sword.

This was thought to be the pinnacle of innocence.

‘okay. After wishing to become a Taoist, what was completed is the Strike Fighter. This must be a skill close to the extreme of martial arts.’

It was worth it.

After 300 years of training, the perfect shotgun is not a skill that can be imitated just by watching it a few times.

Sailors were not even evaluated as geniuses hundreds of years ago, so they were able to complete a strike through the divine power accumulated in their hearts.

This is not a skill you can just watch and copy.

‘If that’s the case, what is this…?’

If so, what is that in front of you?

Kkwajijijijijijijik-!

The answer was fixed.

It was a strike fist that originated from the beginning of an attack of a certain Taijiquan used by Han Seong-yoon.

And that means only one thing.

Exactly…

“You learned the strike attack…?”

It was that Han Seong-yoon had perfectly learned the results derived from 300 years of training.

At that, the sailor’s feelings of denial surged up.

Suddenly, the sailor’s eyes were filled with intense denial.

“No way!”

The sailor’s bloodshot eyes flashed, and he continued to use his strike power.

“Do you think you will admit it! What a bug! There’s no way you’ll reach the pinnacle of martial arts!”

In an instant, a roaring sound resounded like a drum exploding, and an invisible punch was fired.

Aaaaaaaaaagh!

but for a while.

Whoa-!

offset

Han Seong-yoon’s air strike power erases the sailor’s attacks one by one.

Not even that.

Soon enough, Han Seong-yoon’s strike power began to overwhelm the sailor’s attack.

Thus, the face of the battle changed.

“Kuk!”

Sailors could no longer unleash one-sided attacks.

It’s just that they are in a hurry to respond to Han Seong-yoon’s attack power one by one and block it.

At that, the sailor tried to tell the other three of the five festivals to hurry up and join them, but even that didn’t come true.

Kwad-!

It’s nothing else…

“Wow!”

Before he knew it, the sailor who had been hit by Han Seong-yoon’s attack fist had collapsed, spewing out a handful of blood from his mouth.

“This can’t be like this… This Sailor Jinin, a rebel… I can’t just die in a place like this… I…”

And that was it.

Kwazijik-!

“It can’t be.”

At that moment, Han Seong-yoon reached down with his palm and crushed the sailor’s head and said so.

“There’s no way you’ll look at the enemy I’m fighting with, right?”

And that too in a very cold voice.

「Challenger Han Seong-yoon won against a top-notch master, bringing him 1.7% closer to [Transcendence].」

「Sailor invincible absorbed the command of ‘Sailor’.」

「….」

Sailor invincible (鮮元無敵子).

A master of the shaman faction who was mentioned as the number one person in the real world of the Moorim of the time since 300 years ago.

At this moment, the mighty sailor was defeated, and the other three of the five seasons were able to be certain of a certain fact.

“Are there only three left with this?”

It’s nothing different…

“I can’t believe there are still three of the five festivals left…”

The fact that the young man with a cool smile in front of him has risen to the throne as the new strongest.

“I’m really glad.”

Han Seong-yoon flashed a cool smile.

***

Before I knew it, three of the five festivals rushed in, shining with an incomparable fierceness.

Kaaang-!

Unsuja’s sword flows freely like a cloud and unleashes irregular attacks.

I’ve already seen it.

A state in which he saw and memorized numerous sword techniques of the Jong-Nam faction when he almost destroyed the Jong-Nam faction.

Anticipating the trajectory of Unsuja’s sword, I lightly dodged him and pushed him.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

But maybe you didn’t like it?

“Bastard-! Why are you targeting only me! Namgoongsu! Good luck! Come on, get this lunatic off me-!”

The woonsu screamed as he sweated profusely all over his body.

Of course, it doesn’t mean anything.

It’s just that I didn’t pay attention to the other two people of the world, such as Namgungsu and Tang Nakun, and only attacked Unsu.

Anyway, the other two attacks couldn’t reach this side anyway.

「The skill ‘Fire Dragon’s Eye’ is strongly activated.」

Suddenly, the skill expanded the field of vision, and it was clear what the other two were doing during the Five Seasons without having to use magic detection.

‘If I don’t want to at all, there’s no chance of hitting the attack.’

When I openly pushed forward to him, he gritted his teeth as if he also felt the limit.

As if seizing the last chance would change this unfavorable battle situation.

In fact, the fortune teller did.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!

In the blink of an eye, Unsuja’s sword spewed light and swung.

It was like the phenomenon when the clouds that blocked the sunlight were lifted.

And the number of goals inherent in that skill of Unsuja was also not very different.

Slow-!

“Wow…”

The next moment.

“How could I have noticed the secret of the great Ungwang sword method…”

I replied by cutting off the head of Unsu, who was sitting on the floor.

Kwazijik-!

「Challenger Han Seong-yoon won 1.2% closer to [Transcendence] by winning against a peerless master.」 「

Absorbed the command of Jong-Nam Swordsman,

Unsuja .」 「….」

.”

As it was, I quickly brushed off the blood on my sword and turned my head.

“Now there are two left…”

That was the moment.

Let’s go, let’s go -!

“…Don’t move any further.”

Some kind of green thread was stuck in front of my eyes, and eventually, it drew a bizarre path all over the non-stage, forming a boundary like a spider’s web.

“…you. this wicked thing. Now I won’t be able to stand in front of Dan Nak-woon!”

Dang Nak-woon giggled and burst into madness, and then continued to talk as if he was excited.

“Hahahahaha! It’s a single marriage from the Sichuan Dang family! The moment you touch the thread, your limbs will be cut off!”

“A single marriage?”

“okay! It’s a thread woven from the skin of spiritual creatures! What’s more, the intangible poison that flows through this poison king’s danjeon is added, so you’re as good as dead…” “I have something similar too.

”

but for a while.

「The skill ‘Abyssal Lineage’ is strongly activated.」

「Recalls the evil of the abyss in the form of magic.」

Kwajijijijijijijiji-!

In the blink of an eye, I ejected black tentacles from my fingertips.

As it is, the black tentacles at the same time derived black tentacles as thin as blades, and weaved all of Tang Nak-un’s single marriages. Of course, it wasn’t easily cut off because of the strong energy

with the addition of

Tang Nak-un’s intangible poison .

Patter-.

“ah…?”

Even this one is so easy that it’s futile.

I think it was probably used as a way of conversion….

It was hard to understand what kind of thoughts he wrote in that it wasn’t very threatening.

“so.”

I looked at him and smiled at him.

“Is this all?”

“…”

Now the end is near.