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Episode 596 Now Death is in the audience
‘scary.’
The man wrapped in red bandages was Jin-Jin, the disciple of the King of Kung Fu, Kang-Ho. Since learning martial arts from his master, this was the first time he had felt scared when looking at someone.
Not only was their terrifying appearance like something straight out of hell scary, but their bold, unhesitating manner of walking towards them, even though they must have sensed the ominous aura flowing from their fists, was also terrifying.
But what felt scarier than anything else was my master’s reaction.
In the fifteen years that I had studied martial arts under Kang-Ho, this was the first time I had ever seen anyone speak so contemptuously to my master, and also the first time I had ever seen my master endure so much.
‘Amazon is Amazon.’
The skills that Ilhwageomjon had shown earlier were also truly amazing. No, there was no need to go that far. That young woman single-handedly cut down all of the subordinates. Although there were only three of them, I felt the pressure of facing thousands of people.
‘But the outcome of this fight is decided.’
It was unimaginable that his master would lose to someone. He trusted his master.
‘It matters how I fight.’
If it were a close match between Kwon Ma and Park Bing, the winner would be determined by how he fought.
However, that was a big mistake on his part. There was no room for his will or judgment to intervene in this fight.
The new form of Kwonma, who had been walking briskly, flew towards him, cutting through the air.
Kang-hoo did not dodge but threw a punch.
The first punch that signals the start of a fight.
Kwang.
When fists filled with internal energy collided, an explosive sound erupted.
Kwon Ma took a step back and frowned. It
was because of the vicious energy spreading out from Kang Hoo’s fist. This strange and turbid energy, a mixture of evil spirit and evil energy, would have already caused confusion in someone with weak mental power or insufficient internal energy.
The energy floated around like a deathly energy that engulfed and crushed the battlefield.
Kang-hoo smiled coldly and took it easy.
“Because I haven’t met an opponent that deserves to be armed with a weapon yet.”
It was a counterattack to Kwon Ma’s earlier taunts, but now Kwon Ma responded not with words but with fists.
And with powerful fists at that.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With a clap of thunder, a fist of incredible power flew towards his face.
Kwaaaaang!
The two men’s fists clashed again.
It was just fists clashing, but it left a stronger aftermath than any clash of weapons.
Phew.
The aftershocks spread in all directions and a strong wind blew.
Fist to fist collide and this shockwave comes out? It was truly unbelievable power.
Ian covered his eyes with his hand from the gust of wind that blew. Just as his father had protected him in the previous fight, this time Ilhwageomjon protected her when her internal energy was depleted. If it weren’t for Ilhwageomjon, she would have been swept away by the gust of wind.
In fact, the Hwangryonggwanju Yeon Baek-in who was standing over there rolled on the floor far away.
Paaaaak.
The trees planted around the fence in the distance were bending heavily, their leaves fluttering into the air.
Swaaaaaaah.
There, where the leaves were fluttering like falling snow, the horse and the king stood facing each other.
The fist just now wasn’t just any fist.
It was the third fist out of the six fists in Kwonma’s Dokmun Martial Arts Byeokryuk Sura Kwon.
Volume 3, Thunderbolt.
The heavy fist flew and sank.
Ian sensed a change in his father’s martial arts.
‘Father’s thunder has become quieter.’
It was the sound of thunder I had heard many times while practicing late at night? But it had become so small.
‘Is there something wrong with your body?’
She didn’t know yet. When the thunder sound diminished and diminished until it completely disappeared, that would be the moment when the cliff would finally collapse. That Kwon Ma’s martial arts were endlessly advancing toward that moment.
Kang-hoo looked down at his fist. More powerful spirit and energy flowed out of his trembling fist. Just a moment ago, his fist had reacted on its own.
“Shall we start right away?”
In response to Kang-hoo’s question, Kwon-ma spoke softly.
“Your fist stinks so bad.”
Kang-hoo’s impression hardened again. Kwon-ma was thoroughly mocking him. If it was a mockery from someone who didn’t know the world, he would make them pay the price, but the other person deserved it.
Kang-hoo tried to suppress the murderous intent that was rising up. Even though that murderous intent was his strongest strength.
‘Not yet.’
Kang-hoo walked forward, rubbing his arm.
“This punch hurt more than I expected.”
Kwon-ma nodded once at that calm reaction. It was not a nod of acknowledging the opponent.
Why would he acknowledge the opponent who should be killed?
This was a signal to himself. He was a nod of acknowledging that he should not be proud of himself because he was worthy of being acknowledged. The opponent was walking out unharmed, even after being struck by the Thunder Beast.
“I have a just as impatient a temper as you.”
This time, Kang-hoo rushed forward and threw a punch.
Even when fists collided, it sounded like pieces of metal colliding.
Jin-da took a step back and watched the fight between the two. And surprisingly, he saw a weakness in his eyes.
‘Over there! Now!’
Why didn’t the Master counterattack there?
He saw an opening where he could have attacked, but the Master didn’t attack.
There were also cases where it was the other way around.
‘It’s dangerous, Master!’
It was a weak point in the master’s attack that he had never seen before.
However, Kwon Ma did not attack by taking advantage of that weak point.
Only then was he able to realize it.
‘Oh, it’s not a gap.’
That gap was not a weak point, but a trap. It was a death trap where the moment you threw a punch, you would be attacked in return. The best moves that even the eyes of a person who was the disciple of the king of martial arts could not recognize were coming and going in an instant.
At first glance, it looked like a simple fight, but their fight was anything but simple.
Martial arts masters had to fight weapons with their bare hands.
That’s why these ignorant martial artists who exchange punches must be smarter. Otherwise, how could they win against those with sharp weapons? It was a fight between two people who came closest to the ultimate in martial arts.
So, it was a fight that the diagnosis could not interfere with. The fight was going on without any idea what this move was or what the next move would be. All he had to do was not to miss the moment when his master called out to him.
While the two sides were fighting for an opportunity, this time Kang-hoo made a desperate move.
Gang-hu’s unique martial arts are the Soul-Death Fist (幽魂絶命拳).
Among them, the one he just unleashed is the second one, the Soul-Decapitating Strike (斬魂擊).
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
The small energy that flew out of the fist suddenly grew into a giant sword the moment it reached the opponent. A huge energy that could not be avoided by bouncing the body.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
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Kwonma’s fist struck the flying Chammongyeok. He threw his punch without taking a single step to dodge the huge energy.
The first one is Black Cloud Water.
It was the first of the six supernatural moves, but that didn’t mean it was the least powerful. The black cloud beast that you would know when you saw it became a strong force and tore through the air.
The moment when two strong forces collided!
WH …
The surroundings were swept away with a tremendous explosion.
WHAT! CRACK! CRACK!
The trees that had previously only shed leaves were uprooted in their entirety, and the surrounding walls collapsed simultaneously from the impact. The building that Ilhwageomjon had previously half-collapsed completely collapsed.
The one who got up after rolling further on the ground than before due to the shock was Hwangryongmu Gwanju Yeon Baek-in. He was injured and clutched his chest, sighing inwardly.
‘My indifference, my indifference is all falling apart.’
Of course, it was irrelevant and could be rebuilt, but after the main building collapsed due to the sword of Ilhwageomjon, all of these things felt like their own fate.
‘You have to run away now to survive.’
This was the cry of instinct.
‘This is not a fight I should get involved in.’
An ominous feeling that whoever wins will not show any favor to him.
But what if he is not sure when the person in the underground comes out with the secret recipe? What if he is looking for him? What if he waited all this time and is not there at this last moment?
The regret that was scary just thinking about it held Yeon Baek-in’s ankles. Sometimes, regret and foolishness can be scarier than greed.
And this was another reason why he ran towards the cliff even though he saw the edge of the cliff.
‘He even killed his own brother!’
That fact made it impossible for him to return.
That is why, standing on the edge of a cliff, he felt keenly that one should never cross a bridge from which one cannot return in life.
‘He’ll come out. Let’s just survive until then.’
He was traveling between this world and the next world alone, but no one paid any attention to him.
Ilhwageomjon, who was watching the fight while protecting Ian, felt that Kwonma, like himself, was not at his former level of strength. After becoming acquainted with Geommugeuk, he too had become stronger.
Watching Kang-hoo fight this battle against Kwon-ma, I realized once again how strong the people behind this were. This wasn’t an organization that had been preparing for a year or two.
‘When on earth was this organization created?’
Her gaze turned to Kang-hoo. His expression had become serious.
Kang-hoo’s demeanor changed as he blocked the true soul attack from his spot. He had always given off a deathly aura to his opponents, but now he felt that that deathly aura could be directed at him.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Now that the person sitting in the audience felt that death was imminent, the two of them began to speed up even faster.
Their new forms disappeared and reappeared before their eyes. It was not easy for the onlookers to follow their movements.
Bigger means slower?
Kwonma shattered that preconception. He was fast. The muscles of his large body seemed to exist for speed, not strength.
At the end of that feast of speed.
WHEEK!
A different wind sound than any other attempt had ever made.
The wind was light and the crashing sound was heavy.
Phew!
Kang-hoo’s head was tilted back. It was as if he was looking up at the sky. Kwon-ma’s fist was thrust out in front of his chin as he looked up at the sky with empty eyes.
Phew!
Kang-hoo looked up at the sky and spurted blood. The blood really spurted out like a fountain and fell in all directions.
Jay Kwon’s Wall Power Sura had hit him in the face.
Wall Power Sura was a super fast punch that was invisible to the eye. In terms of the Bicheon Sword Technique, it was the same as the Changcheon style, a quick sword style, and that super fast punch had hit his face.
If he hadn’t thrown his head back at the last moment, it would have blown his face away with such force.
Just then, Kang-hoo suddenly started swearing.
“Kwon-ma, you fucking punk! I’ll crush that dirty table-top to pieces.”
He spewed out curses that were completely out of sync with his abilities. Now he had revealed another, or rather, his true self.
His killing spirit was not an elegant killing spirit. He was a character who used the violent and low-level killing spirit that is the lowest of human beings. He was drawing out all the killing spirit that he had.
“I will beat you to pieces until your whole body is pulverized. I will not leave a single bone in your body. I will chew you up and swallow you whole.”
Endless murderous intent flowing out of the body of a person who has never once in his life loved anyone. Curses and murderous intent coming out of true hatred.
Kwon-ma did not find that murderous spirit funny. Don’t be fooled by that lowliness. This kid is showing his true, insignificant self. The moment you think this, you will be killed by your opponent.
Kang-hoo’s will to live is exactly that kind of will to live.
If the opponent is a parasite, then it would be understandable, but if it is someone with that kind of skill, then this is the murderous intent that is shouted while looking up at the sky next to the fires of hell. The true murderous intent of humans hidden in lowliness.
Indeed, Kang-hoo smiled coldly as he wiped the blood off his face. His eyes seemed to glow white with an intense murderous intent that he had never experienced before.
Ssssssssut.
The letters carved on his hands began to glow blue like a ghostly light. That light was also a light that did not exist in this world.
Kwon Ma had a feeling that his opponent was going to make a final move and had a feeling that this fight would not be an easy one.
Yeah, if this fight is a fight where you have to roll all the way to the bottom, and then it’s a fight to see who opens the gates of hell and comes out.
As Kang-hoo said, it had been a long time since he had taken off his bandages.
Kwon-ma took off his upper body. He revealed his perfectly muscular upper body.
Although he had taken off his clothes often during training, it had been a long time since he had met an opponent who had made him take off his upper body in a real match.
Kwon Ma clenched his fists tightly. His arm muscles were taut and ready to burst, and his veins were as clear as a river flowing by. The energy flowing through his veins was as hot as lava.
Of course, Kwon Ma didn’t lose his composure.
After all, the fight was in front of his daughter.
“If you can’t stand it anymore, tell me. I’ll fight you with my sword.”