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Episode 1060. Your voice doesn’t reach me. (5)
The bloodshot eyes pouring out are creepy. There is also a black magic energy that surrounds the entire body like an evil spirit.
The sight of the bishop rushing forward with a face that had lost its sense of reason seemed to mercilessly strike at the fundamental fears of humanity.
An animal-like, or worse, howl burst out from his gaping mouth. Jang Il-so raised the corners of his mouth as he listened to the scream that pierced his eardrums.
These are truly amazing authors.
Those who are called the strong become conscious of their position whether they like it or not. To put it positively, they become dignified, but to put it negatively, they become two-faced hypocrites.
But this so-called cult doesn’t have any of that ‘class’. What you can see in the bishop’s appearance is just raw wildness. It’s as if he’s proving that humans are just beasts.
No, maybe that’s the true nature of fanaticism. True believers are all equal under God. So there’s no need to show off.
“But even so… … .”
Her lips, which looked even redder because of her white face, formed an eerie curve.
“Isn’t this just too ugly?”
With a chilling aura of murder, Jang Il-so charged forward with even greater speed. The torn hem of his long coat flapped wildly in the gusting wind.
“Kaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
The bishop’s hands, which seemed to have blown away the last remaining sanity, were filled with magic energy. Each and every strand of magic energy that gathered like smoke would be stronger and more destructive than the energy pulled out by an absolute master. Even a simple brush would crush bones and tear flesh.
Danjagang ran at incredible speed and swung his hand at Jang Il-so’s head.
It was a reckless attack that was neither a herbivore nor anything else. However, the vicious magic surrounding his hand transformed the madman’s tantrum into the world’s best herbivore attack.
At that moment, Jang Il-so’s hand stretched out like lightning.
‘I’ve seen enough, what can I do?’
Before Danjagang’s raised hand could even reach his head, Jang Il-so’s palm struck Danjagang’s elbow first, breaking it. The swirling magic barely grazed Jang Il-so’s head and he fell to the ground.
Jang Il-so did not miss the brief moment of opening and jumped forward again.
However, as if he had expected it, Danjagang naturally swung his other hand and attacked Jang Il-so, who was digging in.
‘yes!’
Jang Il-so twisted his body with the same momentum he had been running with.
Jang Il-so’s long robe fluttered toward the flying hand. Jang Il-so spun around as if the bishop’s arm was a rink of ice, as if he was slipping. The place he advanced toward, his long robe fluttering, was not the bishop’s arms, but his side.
‘Are there any left?’
Even if he denied it, it would surely remain in the bishop’s mind like an afterimage. The image of the swordsman Cheongmyeong wielding a medium-range weapon called a sword and piercing into the opponent’s arms with great ferocity!
Once a person experiences a crisis, they instinctively try to avoid that situation. So, it would be natural for the bishop to try to block Jang Il-so when he rushes forward!
This was the reaction that Jang Il-so was aiming for in the first place.
Kwaaaaaaaah!
The magic energy that had been stuck in the ground exploded and the belated shock hit Jang Il-so’s back. It was a shock so great that blood flowed back in an instant, but Jang Il-so did not dodge it but rather accepted it.
And then he quickly digs into the completely empty side of the bishop.
“So this is how you do it.”
Jang Il-so’s hand, dyed blue, immediately struck the bishop’s side.
Boom!
Before the bishop’s body could even be pushed back by the impact, Jang Il-so’s fist struck the same spot again and again like lightning.
Jang Il-so, who had stuffed a dozen or so volumes into his side in one breath, tried to reach out again, but stopped and kicked the ground. Then, he followed the bishop who was thrown away.
‘No! No!’
It’s not enough to just hit them. The important thing is not to give the enemy even a moment to breathe!
Kwaaaaaaaah!
The bishop, who had been thrown out, waved his arms in the air. A rough, black magic energy flew horizontally toward Jang Il-so. It was as if a giant brush had been used to scatter ink in the air.
Jang Il-so narrowly avoided the attack by lowering his posture as if he was about to touch the ground. The ominous aura that passed right above his head sent a chill down his spine for a moment.
But the more this happened, Jang Il-so’s face began to turn into an even more eerie joy.
“This guy is crazier than I thought! Hahahahahaha!”
Jang Il-so burst into flames and advanced toward the bishop, close to him.
Now that I’ve experienced it myself, I understand why that crazy Taoist guy fights like that.
Jang Il-so had already fought Cheongmyeong once at Heukryongchae. At that time, wasn’t he impressed by Cheongmyeong’s fighting style, which seemed to be risking his life?
At the time, I just thought that a crazy person who was rare in the political world had appeared. But after watching him deal with the bishop like this and fighting him in that way myself, I think I understand.
‘That’s not how you fight!’
Choaaaak!
The wide sleeves of the robe instantly became as hard as steel. The sleeves, which had become sharp as blades as they filled with energy, mercilessly cut the bishop’s hand in an instant.
‘You have no choice but to fight like that!’
This guy is strong. He’s so strong it’s ridiculous.
In particular, the internal power is so vast that even Jang Il-so, the best in the world, has never experienced it before. Until I saw this guy in person, I never thought that a person could handle this level of internal power.
Even the Shaolin law, which is said to be unrivaled in the world in terms of history, would be nothing more than an ordinary law if placed next to Yija.
However, compared to their enormous internal power, the herbivore techniques they display are extremely simple. Their ignorance is simply suppressing their opponents with their vast internal power.
So how should someone who doesn’t have that much experience deal with them?
All the answers were in Cheongmyeong.
It takes a minimum amount of time to draw up the internal energy in the dantian and turn it into energy. And the greater the amount of internal energy that needs to be drawn up, the longer the time it takes.
The key is not to give it that time.
If they fight each other at a distance where they can throw their weight around, they will surely lose. The destructive power of their ignorance is so great that it can ignore the purity of a herbivore.
So, without giving them a chance to gather their strength, they have no choice but to launch a series of attacks from close range, leading to a fierce melee.
but!
Kwaaaaaaaaaaah!
Jang Il-so threw his waist back. The bishop’s black hand flew in and passed just above his nose.
‘Easier said than done!’
This is just a methodology.
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The enemy’s history is vast. Even the history that was hastily brought up without taking the time to gather enough is enough to reduce a human body to a handful of blood and sap.
So how is that method any different from saying that in order to survive on a mountain with a fire spreading, you have to go through it in the direction the fire is spreading? This is a method that only a madman who doesn’t care about his own life would take.
But there are. There definitely are. There are people who do crazy things like that without any worries.
so!
Kwaaaaaaaah!
With both eyes pouring out an eerie light, Jang Il-so threw himself at Dan-ja-gang’s arm that was aiming at him.
In! In! Faster!
‘If I can’t do it!’
Jang Il-so’s elbow was stuck in Dan Ja-gang’s forearm.
Wood crunch!
However, the sound of bones breaking came not from Danjagang’s arm, but from Jang Il-so’s shoulder. The magic that passed by his shoulder had easily crushed it.
His face distorted in pain. However, Jang Il-so gritted his teeth and moved his body again. Towards a place very close to Dan-ja River.
‘Wouldn’t that be embarrassing!’
Jang Il-so, who was spinning like a top in front of Danjagang, immediately hit him in the chest with his shoulder. The shoulder strike with rotational force struck Danjagang’s chest.
Kwaaang!
Then, using the recoil to slightly raise his body, he hit Danjagang’s chin with his knee.
bang!
As soon as he turned his body in the air, he launched dozens of consecutive throws at Danjagang’s head. The blue energy from his feet shot out towards Danjagang like a waterfall.
“Ugh!”
The chain of attacks poured down like a downpour in the blink of an eye, forcing a groan out of Danjagang, who had finally lost his senses.
bang!
Jang Il-so, who had been accelerating through the air like Cheongmyeong, charged towards Danja River again with a face full of spirit.
“Kaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
At that moment, Danzagang let out a roar and threw a punch like lightning. It was incomparably faster than anything Danzagang had ever thrown before.
Although he had surrendered his body to the magic and declared himself a beast, it seemed that he still had a ray of reason left. It was the most perfect strike that he could strike at this moment, with his strength reduced and his speed increased. It was a strike that Jang Il-so, accelerating through the air, could neither dodge nor block.
‘But it looks like you still have a brain!’
However, Jang Il-so did not slow down or change direction at all even though he saw Dan-ja-gang’s fist flying towards him as if it would pierce his face at any moment.
Suicide. It was a crazy act that cannot be described in any other way.
Jang Il-so charged forward without a moment’s hesitation and raised the energy in both hands as if Dan-ja Kang’s fist did not exist.
At that moment.
Kwaaaaaaaah!
Cheongmyeong, who leaped over Jang Il-so’s head like a ray of light, unfurled his sword. Not the blade, but the side, not a slash, but a sweeping blow!
Danjagang’s fist, which was trying to pierce Jang Il-so’s face, bounced off. The trajectory of the fist was distorted and passed by Jang Il-so’s cheek.
Wood crack!
In an instant, skin was torn off and bones were crushed.
But Jang Il-so didn’t even blink an eye and immediately stretched out both hands like lightning toward Dan-ja-gang. The energy flowing through his hands created irregular blue trajectories in the air. The blue lines drawn as if engraving the most intense areas were strangely beautiful, not befitting this fierce battle.
Kwaaaaaaaang!
Jang Il-so’s twin swords were embedded in Dan-ja-gang’s abdomen. His hands, surrounded by blue flames, tore through Dan-ja-gang’s clothes as if they were being crushed, and two bright blue palm seals were planted on his abdomen.
Blood gushed out from Danjagang’s mouth and covered Jang Il-so’s face. Jang Il-so, stained red with his own blood and that of his enemies, smiled brightly, revealing his pure white teeth.
“In the end, it is people who catch and kill the beasts.”
bang!
Jang Il-so’s long sword lifted Dan-ja-gang’s chin and struck him. Jang Il-so followed Dan-ja-gang, who was half floating in the air, while waving the hem of his long sword madly.
His face, a mixture of life, pleasure, and fear, now took on a most horrible expression ever seen before.
‘this!’
His eyes sparkled incessantly as he felt an intense sensation that seemed to penetrate him from head to toe.
‘I feel like it’s over?’
He’s on the edge now.