Chapter 195 Yemla (2)
Akeunpyeong easily seized the wrist of the nameless one charging toward him.
A deep wound was visible at a glance.
If he had to kill one of them first, the nameless man, who looked like he’d just fought a fierce battle, was the obvious choice.
Moreover, the internal energy he cultivated was like a sore spot for Namgung Cheon.
‘I’ll finish him here.’
Akeunpyeong’s right foot stepped half a pace forward, instantly burrowing deep into the nameless man’s embrace.
“……?!”
Moo-myeong clenched his teeth tightly at Akeun-pyeong’s movements, faster than expected. Perhaps because he’d lost too much blood, his reaction was half a second slower.
‘Hold on……!’
The next instant, Moo-myeong’s consciousness flew into the void.
CRACK!
Akeunpyeong powerfully struck Moo-myeong’s nose with his right elbow, then twisted his ankle like a sickle and mercilessly gouged Moo-myeong’s instep with his heel.
Akeunpyeong’s lips twisted to the left.
“Did you think someone with the title of Palma’s top disciple would have only one trick up his sleeve?”
“You bastard!”
Despite Gu Yangjeok’s furious roar, Akeunpyeong showed no emotion.
He merely pursed his lips again, as if offering a single piece of advice as a senior.
“Well, let’s try it barehanded first.”
Thud, thud, thud!
Akeunpyeong struck the nameless man’s abdomen precisely three times with his left fist, which he had tucked against his side.
