Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 87

◈ A match not reached (2)

A few days later, Mu-jin, who returned to Shaolin, began full-scale martial arts training again at Hyeon-gwang’s residence.

A great disciple of Jigaekdang came to Hyeon-gwang’s residence.

“Sabaek Hyeon-gwang. “A guest came from a shaman.”

With two people, old and young.

There was an old man who boasted the appearance of a immortal, and a young man with a clear expression.

Perhaps because he knew the old man, Hyeon-gwang welcomed them with a hollow smile.

“Hehehe. It’s been a while. Malko Taoist.”

At Hyeon-gwang’s unconventional greeting, blood appeared on the forehead of the old man who seemed like a immortal. The young man next to him was shocked and didn’t know what to do.

“It seems like something has changed while we haven’t seen each other. Taengjoonga.”

The old man with the veins on his forehead responded as if he couldn’t lose, but Hyeon-gwang just laughed empty-handed.

“Hehehe. Judging by the atmosphere, it looks like we didn’t just come here to chat.”

“Shouldn’t we watch the match that couldn’t be completed because you were sick?”

“Hmm.”

Hearing the old man’s words, Hyeon-gwang stroked his beard for a moment.

“I don’t think there will be any battles left if we win here. “Can I move my seat?”

“Seeing that you said that, it appears that the rumors going around were not false.”

After exchanging questions and answers, Hyeon-gwang and the old man had a snowball fight for just a moment.

“Mujin. “Do you want to follow me?”

“yes. “Grandfather.”

Hyeon-gwang stood up and dragged Mu-jin in.

As Hyeon-gwang took the lead and walked towards somewhere, the old man and young man followed behind without saying a word.

Let’s take a moment to walk with Hyeon-gwang.

Mu-jin, whose skill in using energy has reached a level where he can use Jeon-eum, asked about the question he had been curious about earlier.

-Grandfather. Who is that old man that wants to compete with your grandfather?

– Hehehe. This is the speech of a shaman named Unheo Jinin.

At Hyunkwang’s answer, surprise appeared on Mujin’s face. The good news was that I didn’t make the mistake of looking back.

Unheo Jinin.

He was one of the Three Swordsmen of the World whose name is mentioned several times in the novel.

People naturally like to rank things, and the world of martial arts is no different.

Usually, if there is one uniquely strong expert, he will be called the best person in the world, but such cases are usually rare.

So, in most cases, people would select the ten most famous masters and discuss the top ten masters in the world.

However, at the time, among the ten masters, there were three who were particularly exceptional, and since all three of them were skilled with swords, they were called the three swords of the world.

Shaman’s Taegeuk swordsmanship.

The Namgung Sword Emperor of Namgung.

Pacheongeomwang of Pageomgak.

They were the three strongest people in the current martial arts world, and the Seven Kings were below them.

But why does the master, one of the three swordsmen in the world and known as the Taegeuk Swordsman, come to Hyeon-gwang?

– Were you originally acquainted with the Taegeuk swordsman? Grandfather.

– Hehehe. I only discussed martial arts a few times when I was young.

Hyeon-gwang, who had answered in Hye-gwang’s deepest language, suddenly opened his mouth and spoke.

“And there’s no need to say it in full voice, Mujin. “Anyway, if you’re a Taoist monk, you can easily steal and listen to the whole sound.”

“Hmm.”

Unheo Jinin, who was already listening to Mujin’s telegram, cleared his throat awkwardly.

But even in the meantime, he had other thoughts in his head.

‘I could hear that young monk’s voice, but I couldn’t hear Hyeon-gwang’s voice.’

It’s a tactic you can’t hear.

‘It must have been the use of Hyegwangsimeo.’

If Hye-gwang was even able to use it, the probability that Hye-gwang had recovered his martial arts skills, as the public had said, was very high.

After that, the four of them walked along the mountain path of Seongsan Mountain in awkward silence.

“I think this place would be appropriate.”

Before long, we were able to reach a moderately wide mountainside.

Hyeon-gwang, who was walking ahead, turned around while holding his back and looked at Unheo Jin-in.

“Would you like to begin?”

Unheo Jin-in thought about Hyeon-gwang’s question for a moment and then opened his mouth.

“Before that, I want to hear your answer. “Has it really been recovered?”

“It certainly won’t be enough to deal with a Taoist monk. “Hehehe.”

As if he had made up his mind after hearing Hyeon-gwang’s answer, Unheo Jin-in took out the Songmun Gosword and spoke to the young man next to him.

“It could be dangerous, so let’s stand back a little and watch.”

“yes. “Taesajo.”

Hyunkwang also looked at Mujin who was next to him, and Mujin noticed that he leaned back.

Is it because the stage is now all set?

“Let’s get started.”

Unheo Jinin opened his mouth and swung his sword at the same time.

No, he probably swung it.

Because Unheo Jinin’s movements were not clearly visible to Mujin’s eyes.

At one point, Unheo Jinin’s Songmungogeom was drawn from right to left.

The sword energy flew in, leaving a blurry trail in the air, and exploded right in front of Hyeon-gwang’s nose.

And just like that, at some point, a magical curtain formed by nature was unfolding in front of Hyeon-gwang’s nose.

“her.”

Although he did not even feel the energy of unfolding a miracle, Unheo Jin-in momentarily burst into laughter at the sight of the miracle unfolding.

“If you do that, try blocking this too.”

Shouting like that, Unhe Jinin’s sword began drawing countless circles in the air.

Countless sword energy poured out from the circle his sword had drawn in the air, but it was blocked by the dazzling curtain of light and disappeared.

bang!!!!

But why? Among the sword energy that was exploding without any reason, there were some mixed together that made a particularly loud noise.

‘Geomgang!’

Only later did Mujin realize that they were Geomgang, not Geomgi.

‘You can shoot out a bunch of sword energy like that, and at the same time mix in sword energy in between.’

Mujin naturally reminded me of the past confrontation between Hyegwan and Paedo Bangju.

Both Hyegwan and Paedo Bangju had reached a level where they could create strong energy, but they did not use strong energy carelessly.

This was because, for a moment while creating strength, an unavoidable gap appeared.

However, it was not enough for Unheo Jinin to pull out the sword as if pulling out sword energy, and he even used the technique of illusion by mixing sword and sword.

Indeed, it must have been an attack that was difficult to block even with the magic shield created by Geomgang’s natural guard, and Hyeon-gwang, who burst out in empty laughter, was the first to move his feet.

“Hehehe.”

Hyeon-gwang, who moved his body to avoid the swords and swords fired by Unheo Jin-in, assumed the most basic posture of asserting power, which is the basis of Shaolin martial arts.

At the same time, a huge amount of nature was sucked into the center of Hyeon-gwang’s fist.

Starting with Hyeon-gwang’s fist, which was thrown out so fast that Mu-jin’s eyes could not follow it, a huge amount of energy was released.

It wasn’t a lecture.

It would also be ridiculous to call it encouragement.

If I had to express it, it was a tidal wave of energy.

The overflowing waves of energy flew in, occupying the space as if they were going to engulf Unhe Jinin.

However, despite the overwhelming sight, Unheo Jinin’s eyes remained calm.

Just like before, Unheo Jinin started swinging the Songmungosword and drawing countless circles in the air.

And the moment when the enormous tsunami of energy touched Unheo Jinin’s small-looking Songmungosword.

“!!!”

There was no huge explosion or any explosive noise.

Songmungogeom did not block the tsunami’s path. He guided the tsunami in countless circles, as if he was simply guiding the direction in which to proceed.

Shoot ahhh.

The tsunami of energy that had been twisted around under the guidance of Unhe Jinin suddenly collided with each other, offset each other, and disappeared.

“Hehehe. It seems like your skills have improved a lot while we haven’t seen each other. Malko Taoist.”

“It’s really a hit. “I heard you recovered, but now it looks like you’ve overcome a wall.”

Immediately after exchanging words with each other, Hyeon-gwang and Unheo Jin-in exchanged conversation with strange expressions.

“Today, we can finally see the match we promised.”

“Hehehe. Isn’t it strange that they are now winning after already losing five times? Malko Taoist.”

“The one who wins in the end is the true winner.”

Saying that, Unheo Jinin, who had a vein on his forehead, took a stance again.

Although he was a true genius known as the Three Swordsmen of the World, he was unable to make a name for himself when he was young.

To be exact, he was the second-in-command for 10,000 years.

Unheo Jinin was known as a shaman born of a shaman from a young age, but it wasn’t long before Hyeongwang, who was three years younger than him, began to make a name for himself.

Naturally, the two late indices were bound to collide with each other at some point.

And Hyeon-gwang’s nickname during the latter days of his reign was ‘the best player in the world’, so of course the defeat was the responsibility of Unheo Jin-in every time.

Unheo Jin-in, who had been defeated by Hyeon-gwang five times over a period of ten years, starting from the late Jisoo period, made that promise in his last meeting.

– I admit that you are above for now. However, the shaman’s martial arts skills are not weak. After ten years of refining and mastering the martial arts of a shaman, I will challenge you again!

Hyeon-gwang accepted Unheo Jin-in’s cry with his characteristic benevolent smile.

But even before the promised ten years had passed.

A tragic news was delivered to Unheo Jin-in, who had been practicing in seclusion in Mt. Wudang.

The news is that Hyeon-gwang has become a ruin.

Upon hearing the news that the man who had been his rival and the wall that he could not overcome despite his efforts for ten years had passed away, Unheo Jin-in felt more despondent than exhilarated.

‘The world is so fleeting.’

The day when I felt that no matter how hard humans worked and how strong they became, they could not overcome the flow of the world.

Unheo Jinin was able to realize the true meaning of Taegeukhyegeom (太極慧劍), which had been practiced only with the five senses.

And as promised to Hyeon-gwang, after ten years of seclusion, he returned to the central plains.

The world gave him the name of one of the world’s top ten masters, as he had just overcome the odds.

Now, nearly thirty years have passed since that day. He was called the Three Swords of the World in the world.

“I will show you the insight I gained in my later years. “Let’s try blocking this too.”

Unheo Jinin threw the Songmungosword he was holding in his arms into the air.

Pot.

The Songmungosword, which was soaring into the air, suddenly stopped and flew towards Hyeon-gwang.

Igigeeogeom (以氣馭劍).

It was a moment when a miraculous feat, something from an old story, unfolded.

The Songmungosword flew through the air at an incredible speed and arrived right in front of Hyeon-gwang.

However, Hyeon-gwang had already unleashed his miracle, and soon Hyeon-Gwang’s miracle and Songmungosword collided, creating an intense explosion.

Before I knew it, the sword pole of Songmun Gogeom, which was swimming in the air using the sword technique, had been overlaid with sword steel.

From then on, the Songmungosword was gently swimming in the air and drawing a circle, as if Unhe Jinin himself was holding it and moving it.

It was Taegeukhyegeom, which was performed using the sword technique.

However, Hyeon-gwang did not panic and blocked the attack with a miracle or struck away the Songmun Gogeom with a recommended angle overlaid with natural protection.

Mu-jin, who was watching the sparring with concentration so as not to miss a single detail, caught the eye of Unheo Jin-in.

‘It’s the level of a hand-held sword.’

The state of using one’s hands to perform swordsmanship.

Unheo Jinin raised the index and middle fingers of his left hand like a sword and moved them back and forth, unfolding the Taegeukhye sword.

As his fingers moved, the Songmungo sword that flew at Hyeon-gwang was dancing.

But was it frustrating when Hyeon-gwang blocked all of those sword techniques?

“Haaah.”

Unheo Jinin suddenly showed off his spirit and performance. His right hand was aimed at the young Taoist who had stepped aside, and the sword the young Taoist was wearing was sucked into Unhe Jinin’s hand.

And surprisingly, Unheo Jinin performed a sword technique with the left hand’s fingers.

“Ha!”

At the same time, he swung the sword in his hand and began spraying sword energy and sword energy.

“Hehehe. “It looks like you have achieved great success in the dual martial arts.”

It was the season of the shaman, who was said to divide the heart into two.

While watching the battle between Unheo Jin-in and Hyeon-gwang, who even performed the Yangui Shingi, Mu-jin thought of such a thought.

‘What is this…? … . Is it a monster war?’

fantasy, martial arts, fusion,