Becoming the Swordmaster Rank Young Lord of the Sichuan Tang Family Chapter 235

Episode 234. Chance (1)

What━

It was when Yang Seung-ryeol, the leader of the Madokyang family, let out a voice mixed with bewilderment.

Jejejeok━

The stone floor that Jeongcheon Maengju was standing on suddenly cracked as it gave way. This is something that happens when you release an incredible amount of energy through the Yongcheon point on the sole of your foot. It was a sign of a leap.

just as expected.

The stone floor that had been crushed by the force shattered with a bang! At the same time, the new form of Dang-myung-myeong shot straight up. It wasn’t for escape. The direction of the jump was vertical.

Those who had built the encirclement all looked up at the sky. The intruder had already reached the sky because of the tremendous leap in the instant.

“There is no problem with both families. There is only one person.”

“Prepare for descent. As there are no facts, capture him if possible.”

“I see that you have mastered the martial arts of the Central Plains. Let’s blow off two or three of your limbs. To walk alone in the mountains of heaven, you must have a lot of guts… … .”

In a very short period of time, voices exchanged rapidly. The situation was grasped and instructions were given in an instant. It was only natural. They were dispatched after detecting the disturbance from the magic clans located near Cheonsan. It would be no exaggeration to call them the elite of the Cheonma Sect.

There were some changes in the formation, perhaps to solidify the encirclement, but no one dared to follow the invaders who had soared into the sky. This was because, unless one possessed a particularly sophisticated divine technique, they could not properly demonstrate their martial arts in the air. Unless one possessed a divine technique that could sustain themselves in the air, such as Kunlun’s Cloud Dragon Great Eight Forms, it was only natural that someone without wings would quickly fall.

At that time, even the best players would be defenseless, so the best way to deal with a leaping enemy would be to wait for a clear opportunity on the ground. Yes, if a person handling a normal weapon were to soar into the sky, there would be no need to guess the intention, and it would be standard to respond as you did now.

The problem was that the young man who was currently turning over the new type in the sky was a member of Sacheondangga. Unlike other weapons, poison and dark weapons can be sprayed or scattered in the air to have sufficient killing power. In particular, if you throw a large amount of poisoned dark weapons with the throwing technique, it is suitable for dealing with a large number of people.

This means that even in a situation where you are surrounded by numerous enemies, if you properly use your memorization skills, you can turn the tide of the battle in an instant.

Just like right now.

‘There are quite a few capable people.’

Dang-myeong thought as he turned his body around using the power that surged up. Those who have mastered the magic martial arts do not bother to hide their qi waves. This was due to the custom of the Xinjiang martial arts world that revered the strong, so it was not difficult to guess their martial arts.

Although his jumping power was incredible, he stopped his ascent by flipping his body over. Even after the positions of his upper and lower bodies were swapped, he used the remaining strength to rotate his body. Then, he took out the bundle of needles that had been stuck in the poison sac in his bosom. The whole process happened naturally, like breathing.

Needless to say, Geomshin was planning to unleash the secret art of mass murder that he had created himself – Umochimwoo (牛毛針雨). He had been saving it for this moment. He wanted to wipe out the forces of the Madou clan that had gathered at Madokyangga.

The poison sac contained the intestinal-rupturing paper poison made by his close friend, Dang Yi-jeon. The intestinal-rupturing paper poison was originally extremely poisonous on its own, but now it had been infused with the ten most vicious poisons of the Dang family. The poison of the food god, Heung-gyeong, who had become the true poison through Yi Mae-mang-ryang.

Therefore, even with a very small amount of the poison of the short-term heat applied to the Umochim, which is a type of acupuncture needle, it is possible to kill the enemy.

However, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, if they don’t hit the target, it’s meaningless. The demons surrounding them now are all people with deep magical skills. I guess there were quite a few of them who could dodge the rain of Umochim that was pouring down like a shower.

‘I have to finish it once. If I spread it out, it becomes a hassle.’

Intuitively, he thought. It would be difficult to inflict a devastating blow on the demons with just a vertically falling Umochim. After this move, the enemies would want to prepare for the secret martial arts. The leader of Jeongcheon could not afford to waste much time on the scum. Also, he could easily deal with them if he mobilized the swordsmanship, poisonous technique, or the worm-like martial arts, but he did not want to waste any more mental and internal energy in the situation where the decisive battle with the leader of the Demonic Cult was imminent.

‘Adding rotational force, to a slightly more difficult-to-avoid orbit.’

The eyes of the incantation that were turning the body upside down flashed a deep green. The ability of the eye method of seeing the ‘flow’, Shiryuan (視流眼), was being fully utilized.

When learning Shiryu-an, Geomshin concretized the ‘flow’ he wanted to see with the sword paths he realized in his previous life. He wanted to see the tens of thousands of fighting paths that could be extended to the range of his vision without being bound by the means of the iron sword or weapon, and without even being restricted by distance.

Even now that the heavens and the earth are turned upside down, I can still see it. Hundreds of pairs of eyes looking this way – a path that is sure to reach each of its owners.

It was at this time that I felt that Deungmyung was strange.

I was able to clearly recognize quite a few throws without exerting much mental effort or overworking my Baekhoe point. It seemed like my spirit was extremely elevated.

I didn’t think about it for long, because now was the time to shake it off.

Pavabat━

As the wind blew, the feathers began to scatter in all directions. In an instant, more than a thousand feathers fell and scattered.

However, the obvious name did not just throw these many feathers carelessly. He loaded each feather with experience and threw it with the rotational power of his body!

Thud thud thud thud thud━

A drizzle of rain that is noticeably faster than the original drizzle and falls in an irregular orbit.

“!!”

For those who were waiting for the descent of the obvious, it was a bolt from the blue. Suddenly, invisible needle-like weapons poured down in a form they had never expected.

In addition to the high-walled buildings, there were many hiding places in the Madokyangga, but even the mines with fairly high achievements could not completely block the storm of secret weapons pouring down.

‘Oxhair needle wheel.’

The name of the sword once again turned the new form back to its original state and clenched his fist as if he was gathering wind. It was his intention to continue additional attacks using the secret technique recovery, Muhak Yeongiryun (連氣綸). The trajectory of each flying needle thoroughly followed the swordsman’s path. Common sense dictated that it would hit the enemy, but there was a limit to the number of strokes that could be carried out in the secret technique of the three needles. It was not impossible to counterattack.

There was a reason why there were quite a few who were still standing after a thousand or so Umochims had spun around in the shape of a wheel. Most people had a look of shock on their faces because nearly half of the people had fallen in just one move, but from the swordsman’s perspective, it was a sight that was hard to just get off. This was not a complete annihilation.

So, using the amnestic recovery, the wheel of smoke is turned once more. The Umochims follow the path of the swordsman and turn.

Pibibibibit━

The sound of the needles being stabbed into the skin without mercy, short groans, and low mutterings of curses can be heard. This also happened in an instant. There were quite a few people who fell down on the second needle wheel. Considering the increased number of needles each of them had to handle, this seems like a natural result.

In the end, the number of those who remained standing did not exceed thirty. In an instant, the number of people who could be saved was hit by the Umochim and rendered incapable of fighting. It was a complete annihilation.

Only then did the descent of the natural order begin. When I opened my clenched fist again, not only the things flying in the air, but even the arrows that had been stuck in the enemies rose up and were sucked into my hand. It was the unfolding of the secret recovery, unlearned, and smoke ring, and the survivors kept gasping for breath at the sight. The word “empty-air submergence” was heard several times.

‘……crazy.’

Yang Seung-ryeol, the head of the Madokyang family, watched the landing of Jeongcheon Maengju with trembling eyes. He had clearly confirmed that the bastard had swallowed the Pianhwan, but why was he unharmed? He didn’t seem panicked at all. And what was the deadly poison spread on the Umochim? What on earth was it that could kill someone with just a very small amount spread on the Seoknimyu Dark Weapon?

‘If it’s not a party sect poisoning.’

Yang Seung-ryeol thought like that and distanced himself. He began to think about running away. In his view, the move just now was not the power of the Jeongcheon Alliance. The martial arts using the three-needle secret technique he had just used were extremely effective in killing, but that was only because the poison in the Umochim was so vicious. The martial arts itself was not powerful. It seemed to be a skill for dealing with a large number of inferiors. If he allowed even one attack, he would have no choice but to die.

It’s just that I haven’t reached the extreme of the magician’s arsenal, but I’ve been learning the magic of the demonic arts for a long time. Since my accomplishments are not low, I can easily avoid the dwarves. However, the trajectory of the dwarves that come rushing in is strange, so I feel uneasy.

‘… … I’m saving my strength. To deal with the cult leader.’

Dokma Yang Seung-ryeol had a hunch. The reason his opponent didn’t use the strong and powerful Muhak was because he wanted to minimize the consumption of his internal and mental power.

It was at a time when I was feeling so upset.

“you.”

Dang Sang-myeong, who had been spitting out a sharp glare as if he had trapped blue and green lightning in his eyes, suddenly opened his mouth.

“What did you write to me?”

That’s right. A smile quickly spread across Yang Seung-ryeol’s face. Then, it’s possible that even Pian-hwan, who is familiar with the German territory, would not have heard of it.

“It looks like something is wrong with your senses?”

“… … .”

“You may not know this, but I just read the main family’s vision, Pianhwan.”

“Pianhwan… …?”

“This is the first time you’ve heard of it. It’s a precious thing that can’t be compared to the likes of Shindan. Pianhwan is essentially a painkiller. Those who take it enter a world of complete painlessness.”

“So what? This is a long story, but is this a ploy to extend your remaining life?”

“… … Listen first. Once you experience the painless world, you can never return to your original senses. Once the effects wear off, even the slightest stimulation will cause you considerable pain. Even the masters of Hwagyeong are no exception. It might be different if you could always live with a self-defense gi… … In any case, since the damaged senses will never return, those who take Pian-hwan will eventually become ruined. Even if you are immune to poison, it won’t work. I have already personally confirmed with my own eyes that it works on poison.”

“You’re being too confident.”

“What can I do if it’s true? If you don’t want to become a loser, you should continue to take the Pian-hwan from your family regularly. There’s no such thing as cancellation. I repeat, it’s hard to restore your damaged senses.”

Yang Seung-ryeol, the head of the Madokyang family who spoke decisively, speaks again in a quiet voice.

“Jeongcheon Maengju, Sangmyungmyeong. I have a proposal for you. Cooperate with our school. If Sacheondangga becomes the bridgehead for establishing the world of magic, I will make you a peace ring that will last you a lifetime.”

“You’re making it…? I heard that you don’t have that much right now.”

“There are quite a few poisons in Pianhwan. Also, since it is the family’s secret, only the head of the household knows the complete recipe, so it will inevitably take time to mass-produce it. Furthermore, taking Pianhwan does not only have disadvantages.”

It was at this moment that Dang-myung’s eyes lit up. He had guessed that there must be some other function in Pian-hwan, which is why he had brought up the conversation up until now.

Dokma Yang Seung-ryeol opened his mouth again.

“If you take Pianhwan, your mind will be greatly elevated, apart from the dulled senses. This means that it is of great help in mental training, etc. It can also be a trigger for enlightenment that will bring about great progress in the achievement of martial arts.”

“is it.”

Dang-myeong nodded and took out his dagger, Baek-seol. Even the slightest bit of curiosity had been resolved. Now it was time to destroy the Madokyang family.

“… …What are you trying to do?”

The Madokyang family leader has a puzzled expression. Even though I explained it to him like this, the Jeongcheon leader who pulled out his sword seemed unconvinced.

Dang-myeong muttered softly as he raised his dagger, Baek-seol, aiming at him.

“Simultaneous implementation of the test. Countless.”