Reincarnation of the Fist King Chapter 169

Episode 169

Exclusive, I did it

When Cheolmyeongho vomited out his sword······.

After finishing their breakfast, Yoo Jeong-hong, Gwang-shin, and Dan Woo-seong, who were watching, all smiled at the same time.

Gwangsin uttered a word while appreciating Cheolmyeongho's swordsmanship as if it were music.

“Good.”

It was a delightful sight and a rare sight.

This is because the man who owned the casino was spitting out his sword with a metal umbrella instead of a sword.

It must be because of that story that the sound sounds so beautiful.

Swordsmanship is when the owner of a weapon fully understands the weapon and responds with high-level skills as if communicating with it.

Yoo Jeong-hong, Gwang-shin, and Dan Woo-seong knew that Cheol Myeong-ho swung the iron umbrella a million times without fail every single day to fill it.

So, this is not an easily obtained swordsmanship.

It was revealed that Cheol Myeong-ho's efforts and various other stories were intertwined.

Moreover, this kind of swordsmanship was a peculiar sound that even the Baekdo and Mado gathered here had never heard before.

It is only Cheolmyeongho's sword name.

To continue running errands for priests and dumplings.

To avoid killing the man in black.

More than anything, Cheol Myeong-ho himself doesn't want to die.

That's why Baekdo's Kang Ho-in eventually becomes strong.

It wasn't just to kill someone.

Cheol Myeong-ho looked at the sword energy wrapped around his iron umbrella like a country bumpkin, as if it was dazzling.

How can I ever forget this moment?

'I have a sword······.'

This was especially true because I had mastered this art on my own, without learning it from anyone else.

As the swordsmanship subsided······.

That signaled the three men to once again charge at the Manma Palace Princess. The atmosphere had changed, their spirits had risen, and their evil spirit remained intact.

In the changed second battle, even Manmagoongju's smile disappeared.

Because Go Cheon-hwi put poison on his sword, Cheol Myeong-ho spat out a strange sword name, and Gwang-ma unleashed the energy he had been saving up until then as if it was exploding and unleashed the Hwe-gyeop Jin-ma-gong.

In the meantime, Manmagoongju exchanged strength with Gocheonhwi, kicked Cheolmyeongho in the stomach, and struck Gwangma in the chest with a single blow.

Cheolmyeongho and Gwangma retreated while spitting out blood.

Go Cheon-hwi's expression didn't change.

From beginning to end, he just swung his sword calmly.

It wasn't just his martial arts skills or appearance that were scary, but his personality as well.

Suddenly, Manmagoongju exchanged glances with Gocheonhwi and realized that he was not afraid of her at all.

In Manma Palace's judgment, the option of "evasion" appeared more frequently than in the first battle. In an instant, Manma Palace moved in a circle around the wide open space, and the three men pursued her like madmen.

Suddenly, Manma Palace Ju checked the expression of the Magical Gentleman looking at him from Gunja Peak.

If you run away from here······.

The magician was about to move.

Baekdo will chase after him to kill him, and Madou will not allow him to escape.

Manmagoongju turned back, having been pushed to the edge of a cliff both psychologically and geographically.

As the psychological pressure mounted, even the fighting structure became surrounded.

The magician suddenly opened his mouth.

“My princess, if you run away, I will chase you.”

Manma Palace Lady responded to the words of the magician heard from behind.

“Shut up.”

The Manma Palace Princess, with both hands hanging down, looked at the three people approaching with a tired expression.

Come to think of it, I could have just used the cliff.

I planned to throw them off the cliff one by one during the fight. I thought I could somehow win by killing the remaining ones and taking out the ones climbing up the cliff.

When the Princess Manmago was thinking like this.

Go Cheon-hwi stopped walking first, glared at Manma Palace Master, and then spoke to Cheol Myeong-ho and Gwang-ma.

"I'm thinking of throwing you off a cliff. Please bear with me."

Cheol Myeong-ho responded as if he was surprised.

“Oh, that’s a good strategy. I’ll have to be careful.”

When Cheol Myeong-ho deliberately acted foolishly, the veins on Manma Palace Lady's forehead flared.

As Manmagoongju's expression changed, Go Cheon-hui said.

“Princess, why are you looking like that? Smile.”

The magician who was watching from Gunjabong Peak intervened in the conversation as if he was disappointed.

"Your Majesty, you've wasted your time meeting so many women. I've confirmed here that it was your fault that Manmagung Palace has come to this point. If you can't kill those three, you'll have no reason to live."

When the Demon King declared that he would kill him himself, the Manma Princess nodded.

"Shut up. The fight isn't over yet. So keep your mouths shut. Instead of waging war while Manmagung's forces were still intact, it's because of that bastard's petty games that things have turned out this way."

Suddenly, Manmagoongju felt a chill down her spine.

Because I felt the gaze of the magician behind me.

Manma Palace Master had no choice but to charge at the weakest-looking demon. Before the demon could raise a hand to defend himself, Manma Palace Master's tensile power poured into his face.

Kwaaaaaaaang!

Blood gushed out in long streams from the mad horse's eyes, nose, and mouth. As the mad horse flew away with its head thrown back, Cheol Myeong-ho and Go Cheon-hwi rushed toward it.

The mad horse threw the stone he was holding in his hand even as he was blown away by the tension.

Manma Palace Lady, avoiding the iron umbrella and the straight path, paid no attention to the rocks flying through the wind. Their trajectories weren't threatening to begin with.

Cheol Myeong-ho suddenly looked at the trajectory of the flying stone and raised his umbrella.

He knocked away the flying stones with a horizontal slash that he had repeatedly used countless times.

Taang!

The stone, now twisted at a right angle, suddenly hurtled towards the back of Manma Palace Lady's head at a faster rate. Manma Palace Lady, moving swiftly as if time had momentarily slowed, managed to ward off the stone with her right hand.

puck!

Meanwhile, Go Cheon-hwi's sword was thrust precariously into his face.

Manma Palace Master pushed the ground away, watching Jikdo's sword pursue her from right in front of her. Go Cheon-hwi then infused his inner energy into Jikdo, releasing the poisonous aura that had seeped into the blade.

Manmagoongju had no choice but to hold her breath.

“Huh.”

At that moment, a rain umbrella flew from behind…

Manma Palace rose into the air.

There was nothing I could do as the soldiers were pushing in from both the front and back.

As Manma Palace Master soared forward in the only trajectory that could perfectly evade the Straight Sword and the Iron Umbrella······.

At the same time, the mad horse that had been lying on the ground like a fainted person jumped up as soon as he rolled his right foot on the ground and barely managed to grab Manma Palace Lord's right foot with both hands.

The two new types fall to the ground.

Manma Palace Master stepped on the madman with her left foot, but because he was floating in the air, the impact was less powerful than before.

puck!

After finally breaking all of Gwangma's arms by trampling them, Manma Palace Lady faced the encircling attack of Cheolmyeongho and Gocheonhwi again, and frantically swung her sword in all directions.

First, the mad horse that had been rolling on the ground with both arms broken got up and burst into laughter.

“Hahahahahaha······.”

Even though my arms weren't moving properly, I couldn't help but enjoy watching Manma Palace Master fight while going wild.

Fortunately, both legs were intact.

The madman screamed.

“Iron Man!”

Even while Manmagoongju was beating up Cheolmyeongho and dodging Go Cheon-hui's sword, she felt a chill down her spine when her name was called.

Only then did the Queen Manma take a quick breath.

“Huh······!”

As Cheolmyeongho's iron umbrella thrust came, he caught it with his right hand. At the same time, he caught Go Cheon-hui's straight sword with his left. Only then did Manmagoongju realize that Go Cheon-hui's sword was poisoned.

Then, the mad horse that had been charging like a madman flew through the air and slammed into Manma Palace Lord's back with a headbutt.

puck!

Naturally, the mad horse was repelled because it was wrapped in a self-defense weapon. Blood was dripping from its forehead, and the mad horse rose again, laughing heartily.

While Cheolmyeongho was enduring Manmagungju's internal energy, he spoke to Gwangma.

“Priest, stop it.”

The madman chuckled.

“That’s nonsense.”

Go Cheon-hwi and Cheol Myeong-ho's bodies were simultaneously engulfed in a wave of energy as their entire bodies drew up their full-body energy.

Manma Palace Lady gritted her teeth and groaned, trying to crush the two with her inner energy. Her breathing was poor, her inner energy was depleted, and the mad demon was on her mind, making it difficult to exert all her strength.

At this moment, Go Cheon-hwi poured out all his energy. He had concluded that only by exerting his full power would Cheol Myeong-ho have a chance.

In the meantime, the mad horse charged again like a bull.

He was truly a crazy man.

This time, the mad horse suddenly came in and struck me.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaah!

Manma Palace Master's face paled. Because she had channeled her internal energy into the Self-Defense Technique, Go Cheon-hwi and Cheol Myeong-ho were breathing freely.

This time, the mad horse collapsed behind Manma Palace Master, unconscious.

As soon as the Manmagoongju judged that the mad horse had fainted······.

He pushed away the two weapons he was holding in both hands and swung the swords he was holding in both hands towards the necks of Cheol Myeong-ho and Go Cheon-hwi.

Waaa …

Go Cheon-hwi, who had already been forcibly injecting air power instead of Cheol Myeong-ho, barely managed to block it with a straight sword and was blown away.

Cheol Myeong-ho opened his umbrella and blocked it.

Suddenly, the Manma Palace Lady felt a chill and swung her arm behind her without even looking.

Boohoo!

Only then did the blood-covered mad horse stand up from where the fist had passed, and with a grin on his face, he headbutted the Manma Palace Lady.

puck!

The moment when Manmagoongju's face was crushed and tilted back······.

The mad horse fell backwards in the same position and fainted with a thud.

At that moment, the sound of an umbrella closing was heard terrifyingly from behind.

In the meantime, Manmangungju turned around and swung her sword at Cheolmyeongho, and at that moment, Cheolmyeongho, who was running towards her, soared high into the air.

Cheolmyeongho also felt like time had slowed down.

The feeling of gliding precariously over the intense tension was truly strange. It almost felt like I needed to pee. If I had jumped even a little lower, my lower body would have been ripped away by the tension and disappeared.

The black energy was wrapped around Cheolmyeongho's iron umbrella.

'Three disasters sword technique, downward strike.'

Manma Palace Master barely managed to block the downward blow that was about to land on her head by crossing both hands.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaah!

Cheolmyeongho repeatedly struck down with his sword wrapped around him without thinking.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaah!

When the exhausted Manma Palace owner kicked Cheolmyeongho and pushed him away······.

Cheol Myeong-ho, his eyes wide, approached Manma Palace Master again. Go Cheon-hwi, who had already reached the limit of his internal energy battle with Manma Palace Master, had fainted, and Gwangma, covered in blood, showed no signs of rising.

Cheol Myeong-ho took a deep breath and then raised his umbrella again.

As Manma Palace Master poured out her power······.

Cheolmyeongho also struck the air with his iron umbrella.

The tension of Manmagoongju and the sword energy of Cheolmyeongho clashed in the air.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Is it because I poured out too much energy?

Cheol Myeong-ho's right arm was trembling. At this point, even Manmangungju seemed to have lost her mind, and held out her left hand as if asking for a moment's rest.

At that moment, Cheol Myeong-ho, like a true fool, raised his iron umbrella again.

“Hehehehehe.”

Cheolmyeongho unleashed his sword energy with a downward strike, then followed it up with a horizontal slash. Barely holding onto his senses, he pulled back his iron umbrella and launched a stab at Manma Palace Master.

A dozen or so swords of high sword energy poured down like whips.

A crescent-shaped sword flew horizontally.

Then, a ray of light-shaped sword energy headed towards the Manma Palace Master with fierce momentum.

Manma Palace Master, with faint ki wrapped around her hand, struck down the sword energies. Each time, rather than the ki clashing, a dull, thud-like sound reverberated throughout Guhwasan Mountain, a definite impact.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

In the end, the Manma Palace Master, who had completely dispelled the three waves of sword energy that had surged towards her, sighed and knelt down.

“Oh, shit.”

The poisonous aura spread throughout his body. Cheolmyeongho, who had approached step by step, glared at Manma Palace Master and spoke.

“이 개새끼야, 삼대일은 무리였어.”

Cheolmyeongho struck Manma Palace Master's head with his iron umbrella. Manma Palace Master, who was holding the umbrella with her bare hands, spoke to the Demon Lord.

“Your Majesty, please spare me. I will be completely loyal to you.”

Cheol Myeong-ho's fist landed on Manma Palace Lady's face.

puck!

Then, when Manma Palace Lady opened her mouth again······.

Cheol Myeong-ho approached and struck the head, snout, shoulder, face, and chest in succession with his iron umbrella.

Poke! Poke! Poke! Poke! Poke! Poke! Poke! Poke! Poke! Poke! Poke!

As the mountain of Guhwasan became quiet, Cheol Myeong-ho suddenly came to his senses and called out to the unconscious Gwangma.

“Priest.”

This time, Cheol Myeong-ho looked at Go Cheon-hwi.

“Look here. The man in black.”

The madman looked up at the sky and replied.

“Did you win?”

Go Cheon-hwi sat up and stared blankly at the Manma Palace Princess who was in a mess.

“Stop it, you’re dead.”

Cheol Myeong-ho sighed in relief and struck Manma Palace Lord's corpse with his iron umbrella once again.

Phew!

Cheol Myeong-ho looked at Manma Palace for a moment, thought about something, and then continued to strike Manma Palace's corpse with his iron umbrella as if he was going to turn it into a bowl.

Only then did the mad horse get up and shout at Cheol Myeong-ho.

“Death penalty! I told you he’s dead!”

Cheol Myeong-ho nodded.

"know."

“What are you doing?”

"now······."

Cheol Myeong-ho held out a finger and struck Manma Palace Lady's head with his iron umbrella again.

puck!

Cheol Myeong-ho said.

“One million.”

Only then did Cheol Myeong-ho take a deep breath, look at Dan Woo-seong, and raise a finger as if he were proud.

'I did it a million times.'

Danwoo Sung and Cheolmyeongho both laughed at the same time, their teeth bared.