Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 320

◈ Soul (4)

While Unheo Jin-in was looking at the unidentified man, he was assessing his opponent.

Jang Moon-in once again sent a message to Unheo Jin-in.

– Unheo’s death. How could the chief and elders of the shamans abandon their sect and run away?

It wasn’t just that I said that because of the pride of the Wudang faction, known as the Great Mountain of the martial arts world.

This is the place where the shamans have been established for hundreds of years.

The halls honoring the monks, the tombs of the monks, and countless other halls contain the will and spirit of the monks.

But how could one abandon such a sect and run away?

Yunheo Jinin also understood Jangmunin’s hidden meaning. Because he understood, he answered again.

– You know that, Jang Moon-sa-je. The soul of the sect is not in those meaningless halls, portraits, or writings. The meaning of a shaman is in the people. From the patriarchs to the masters. From the masters to us, to the three great disciples of today. Even if the shaman sect remains, if there are no priests and disciples, the shaman sect will end. However, if the disciples survive even if the foundation disappears, the shaman sect will be able to rise again.

Jang Moon-in, who had a complicated expression on his face for a moment after hearing Unheo Jin-in’s voice, asked.

– Are they that strong?

– … … I can’t guarantee how long I can hold out.

At Unheo’s answer, Jang Moon-in had no choice but to stop worrying.

The executioner he had observed for seventy years was not a fool who boasted about his skills.

However, he was not one to belittle his own abilities or be overly humble.

In that case, it was necessary to take the death penalty’s words at face value.

– Retreat and protect the three great disciples and leave Mt. Wudang.

When Jang Moon-in sent a message to the elders around him, they all looked surprised.

“T-What do you mean, Jang Moon-in!”

There were even elders who were so flustered that they spoke directly with their mouths instead of speaking.

“hurry!”

“Move now!”

When Jang Moon-in and Unheo Jin-in shouted at the same time, they jumped backwards in confusion.

While the elders moved first and even Jang Moon-in flew forward, Unheo Jin-in’s gaze was still fixed on the middle-aged man.

And the man who had been watching the whole situation with an emotionless face finally opened his mouth.

“It looks like the small talk is over now. Taegeuk Sword Master.”

“Thank you for waiting.”

In response to Unheo’s question, the man said something a bit unexpected.

“It is said that the martial arts of a shaman are aimed at the ability to overcome obstacles, so I will personally show you the martial arts of a strong man.”

As soon as those words left his mouth, one of the black-clad men surrounding the middle-aged man handed over the Unwol-do to the middle-aged man.

Unheo Jinin felt puzzled by the sight and asked.

“… … Do you mainly deal with the Unwoldo?”

It was a question I wouldn’t have asked if I had known the man’s true identity.

The middle-aged man was a man known as a landowner within Sincheon.

The reason why the landlord came here in person was to correct the twisted plans of Shincheon.

As a first step, he came to punish the remaining top leader of the sect and his sect.

And the original duty of the landlord is to raise the major shareholders who will handle the major and minor affairs of Shincheon.

As each of the great lords mastered and unleashed different divine arts, the landowner had mastered countless weapons and divine arts.

But instead of explaining the circumstances, the landlord gave a concise answer.

“Have you ever heard the saying, ‘All religions return to their original form’?”

“her…….”

Unheo looked at the man with a complicated expression.

In the end, it was a statement that if you reached the extreme, everything would become one, which would have been considered arrogant if someone else had said it.

‘Are you saying that you are a martial god?’

I couldn’t sense any weakness from the man holding the sword.

At that moment, the man opened his mouth.

“You guys should go now.”

“Jeonmyeong!”

At his direction, the black-clad men following the middle-aged man flew forward without any hesitation, performing light attacks.

They were the ones the landlords were training to make them the next generation of lords.

Knowing the landlord’s skills and fear, they had no doubt that the landlord would take on Unheo Jinin alone.

Even they passed by Yunheo Jinin and moved to chase after the elders and Jangmunin who had escaped a little while ago.

However, Unheo could not attack those passing by him.

This was because the moment he swung his sword to attack them, the image of the middle-aged man’s crescent sword cutting off his own neck kept appearing in his mind.

And the moment the black-clad men all passed by Yunheo Jinin, a middle-aged man moved.

Pot!

When Yunheo Jinin saw the man’s movements, he was already swinging his sword right in front of his nose.

visor!!

Even though Yunheo Jin-in couldn’t follow it with his eyes, he swung his Songmun Sword and blocked the man’s Eonwol Sword.

Although he had not yet reached the level of Hyeon Gwang, whom he had once considered a rival, he was also an old man who had lived his life dreaming of unity with nature, and so he felt the man’s movements through his senses rather than his eyes.

“Big… … .”

However, the face of Jinin Yunheo, who had blocked the Unwoldo, turned red as if blood had rushed to him.

Even though I tried to draw a Taegeuk and let it flow, my arms were shaking due to the great power transmitted from Unwol Island.

Unheo, who realized that he would fall before he could even hold out for a few more rounds, threw himself forward as if surrendering himself to the great power of the Unwol Sword and extended his left arm.

In the left arm, which was extended as if shooting a gust of wind, nothing happened. Instead.

Wedge!

From behind the middle-aged man, a single Songmun sword flew towards his side.

visor!

The middle-aged man, in a posture where he was trying to block the wind, blocked the Songmun sword by swinging his sword with minimal movement.

The man was only able to figure out where the sword came from after blocking it.

It was the Songmun Sword of the third disciple of the shaman who had just been killed by the men in black.

Meanwhile, Unheo, who had regained his balance, swung the Songmun Sword in his right hand.

visor!

From the front, Unheo draws attention by swinging the Songmun Sword, and from the back or side, the Songmun Sword floating in the air flies in to target vital points.

“Is it the sword technique and the Yangsimgong?”

The man who had been watching the supreme skill displayed by Jinin Unheo with minimal movement gave his comment in a blunt tone.

“What a useless trick.”

The man swung his sword and it clashed with the Songmun Sword of Unheo Jinin.

visor!!

Even though I was using the Taegeuk sword technique, every joint in my body was screaming at the man’s strength.

Yunheo Jinin moved his left hand to manipulate the sword floating in the air and aimed for the man’s back.

one.

visor!!!

The man released one of the hands that was holding the Unwol-dao, and with that hand he created a strong energy and caught the Songmun sword flying behind him.

Kiririririk!

A scream of metal that could break at any moment echoes from the Songmun sword held in the man’s hand and the Songmun old sword that touches the Unwoldo.

But what was screaming louder than the iron was the body of Unheo Jinin.

Unheo, who realized that he could be crushed to death by the bastard if things continued like this, twisted his sword forcefully.

bang!!

The ground was blown up by the sound of the explosion, but Yunheo Jin-in, who managed to fly just in time to avoid the sword’s impact, was barely able to save his life.

Unheo Jinin, who had taken a step back without realizing it, slowly turned his right wrist holding the sword and thought.

‘… … If my wrist hadn’t healed, I might have lost my life long ago.’

If the condition of my wrist had remained the same as before, it would have been impossible to forcefully open the sword like I did now.

But the opponent didn’t wait for Yunheo Jinin to catch his breath.

Pot!

He flew again and swung his Unwon Sword, and Unheo Jinin used not only the Songmun Sword in his right hand but also the Songmun Sword he was wielding in his left hand to perform the Taegeuk Sword Technique.

The two Taegeuk created at the same time interlocked like gears around the Unwoldo and tried to cancel out their forces.

The two giant Taegeuks he created leave marks on the ground, and the Taegeuk and the Unwoldo collide, sending countless shards of energy flying in all directions, scorching the surrounding area.

bang!!

The Unwoldo, engulfed in a powerful energy, flew towards the Unheo Jinin, destroying the two Taegeuk.

Unheo narrowly avoided the blow by spreading out his Jeunjong, but before he knew it, the Unwoldo was chasing him again.

Unheo had to constantly create a Taegeuk with his two swords, spread out his Jeunjong, and fly around.

A situation where one is desperate to hold out, let alone counterattack.

In the midst of such urgency that it wouldn’t have been strange for him to lose his neck at any moment, the first person who came to his mind, ironically enough, was Cheongsu.

‘… … What a pity. I wanted to leave after passing everything I had on to that child.’

Just like Hyeon Gwang did to Mu Jin.

Could it be because I was reminded of Hyun Gwang?

– Don’t talk. If you want to teach, just teach. What a stupid idea.

Suddenly, from a corner of his mind, Hyun-kwang’s voice was heard.

It was unclear whether Hyon Gwang, known to have attained Buddhahood, was giving him advice from heaven, or whether it was Hyon Gwang’s voice that was the enlightenment he had gained from deep within his own mind.

However, instead of thinking about such worries, Unheo asked Hyeon-gwang, who had come to his mind willingly.

‘How can I teach you when Cheongsu is not here right now?’

– How foolish. You didn’t say it with your own mouth. How many years has Cheongsu been with Malko, and how many times has he seen Malko’s swordsmanship? Since Cheongsu’s heart already has your sword, how could he not recognize the traces you left behind?

At the sound of Hyun-kwang’s voice piercing into his mind, Un-heo’s vision, which had been desperately trying to block the man’s sword, opened up.

In his eyes, he saw traces of countless battles that he and the man had fought together until now.

Meanwhile, the enlightenment named Hyeon Gwang came to his mind and spoke to him again.

– And Binseung never taught everything to Mujin. Binseung and Mujin had different paths, so he only taught the child.

‘Is that so?’

– That’s right.

While I was having the final conversation with Hyun-kwang, the voice of the saboteur interrupted.

“It seems like you want to die early. How can you be lost in thought during this time?”

Crunch!

The Unheo Jinin’s front leg was cut off by the flying Unwoldo, destroying the Taegeuk in an instant.

Blood flowed out through the skin that had been cut off along with the clothes, but for some reason, a satisfied smile appeared on Unheo’s lips.

It was the smile of one who finally realized what he had to do.

As if he didn’t like that smile, the man swung his sword mercilessly again.

Each time, Unheo created two Taegeuk with all his might.

Sometimes the Taegeuk rotated together and meshed like gears, and at other times they rotated differently and shook the crescent moon sword between them.

The two Songmun swords, imbued with the ultimate spirit of Taegeuk swordsmanship, tried ceaselessly to send the Unwol sword flying.

Crunch!

Despite his desperate efforts, each time the Unwoldo tore the Taegeuk apart and targeted the Unheo Jinin.

How much did it cost to exchange blows with a man like that?

Even though his hair was now a rag and his clothes were stained red with blood dripping from all over his body, Unheo was smiling.

“I don’t know what’s so enjoyable about it. It seems that you are holding me back, but the elders of the shaman and the three great disciples will all suffer the same fate as you.”

Unheo laughed even louder at the man’s curse, who didn’t like that smile.

“Hehehe. Even if I die, the shaman’s spirit will live on.”

“Tsk. I guess I’m getting old.”

Now, as if he had completely lost interest, the man clicked his tongue and charged again.

“Phew.”

Unheo, who watched the scene and took one last breath, took the ceremonial step.

‘Cheongsu. Look.’

For this one moment, he simply blocked his opponent’s rough attacks without stopping.

Even as he was unable to block them all and wounds began to accumulate all over his body, he focused solely on the Taegeuk sword technique.

And at the moment when the man’s sword flew in, he struck again with the Songmungo sword in his hand, drawing a Taegeuk shape.

But why is that?

This time, only one Taegeuk could block the Unwoldo.

The Unwol Sword, which was difficult to block even with two Taegeuks, flew towards Unheo Jinin, easily breaking the Taegeuks.

Wedge!

At that moment, another Songmun Sword flew towards the man, drawing a single, quick, concise line rather than a Taegeuk.

Of course, the man tried to strike the Songmun Sword.

Hot.

Before he knew it, Unheo Jinin’s two hands were holding the man’s two arms.

By the Unwoldo, while the body is being cut apart.

The Grand Master, whom Unheo Jinin treasured the most, said:

The reason he mixes the Taegeuk sword technique with the Salgeom technique is to protect someone.

So, this wasn’t a method of the Sixth Army Corps.

Some say that the Sixth Army’s methods require courage, but that level of courage is not enough to protect someone truly precious.

To truly protect someone, you need to have the courage to give up your own life.

The good will to protect someone and the evil will to prevent evildoers from tormenting others even at the risk of one’s own life had to coexist.

‘This too is the Taegeuk.’

The sword containing the last teaching of the Taegeuk Swordsman dug into the body of the villain.

Fantasy, Wuxia, Fusion,