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Geomryeoseomneungsik (4)
The fingertips of Magwangikju’s Seomye move gracefully.
Just before the six swordsmen’s swordsmanship could tear apart the hem of her clothes, Jeong Yeon-shin’s gesture caused a shower of steel flowers to form.
The five fingers repeatedly covered and revealed the long sword, adjusting the absorption and emission of the light waves. The shards of the sword covered in light spread left and right like a dream.
Pufferpuck!
A dull sound rang out. Blood burst from the tips of the fingers that moved gracefully as if playing gold.
The bodies of the six masters of Hyuncheon-dae briefly jerked. They stopped in the same position they had been extending their swords.
“Ugh.”
“hmm…….”
Each one staggers with bloodshot eyes.
It didn’t lead to instant death. They weren’t the type of people that could be swept away in one move with a wide-area attack.
Although he is a Jeongjongmu-gong, he has a practical temperament unique to Sega, and is equipped with a fairly strong self-defense weapon all over his body.
It is not at the level where one can be defeated by the career of Mancheonhwawoo, who was hastily created.
Rather, from the perspective of the men of the blind, the sight that had just been revealed was simply astonishing.
Following Zhuge Qing’er, a commotion broke out among the onlookers who had entered the territory of the Se family.
It was a natural result for Magwangikju. Thanks to Aksurim, he was able to block their true nature in advance.
Since they were not the type of people who could display the power of the Shingeomdan with just their own martial arts, it would have been possible to break through them if they had the destruction method.
“Let’s discuss the severity of the matter.”
Jeong Yeon-shin slowly lowered her right hand and announced.
“I, the Lord, have no choice but to prioritize the information I received today. If my judgment was wrong, I will formally apologize when I get home, so please stop blocking my path. I will keep the situation in my hands by looking at Seonryong.”
He said, thinking of Jegal Hyeon, who had mastered the Zen method amazingly well. Jeong Yeon-sin took another step.
Jegal Cheong-a, who had been following along, carefully opens her mouth.
Leaving behind the Sega warriors who were blankly staring at her and Seomye, unable to control their bodies.
“Their details are… … .”
“They’re properly trained warriors who have their blood vessels surrounded by a self-defense weapon. There’s no need to worry.”
“ah.”
A blank sigh escaped his indifferent response. Zhuge Qing’er was unable to properly assess the martial arts skills that were beyond his own knowledge.
It was different from what I had estimated by looking at the scars. Magwangikju was in a completely different realm.
‘Hyuncheon-dae is a group comparable to Ma Gwang-ik.’
Jeongyeonshin thought.
The elite of the Daebangpa were such people.
Although the method of demonstrating martial arts differs depending on the type of martial arts, the martial arts of Sega, which have been accumulated over history, are fundamentally more solid than some of the Thirteen Heavenly Kings.
If I had done the checkup properly, I might have been able to handle Jeongyeonshin. The advice from my senior, Aksurim, was a big help.
It was a time to worry about time.
I looked at the unmanned people lined up in front. They were the ones who had rushed in from the back of those who had been hit by Jinbyeok and Mancheonhwawoo.
Six people. They stood still and sharpened their swords, as if they had changed their formation.
Jeongyeonshin didn’t care.
bang!
The two-handed Shihwamu Geuksu smashed several weapons. He continued to run without stopping.
Hwan-ik-bo was a martial art that was in conflict with Hyeon-cheon-dae. Since the top-class players had an advantage from the start, there was no way that the elites of Jegal-se could display their skills.
The special nature of this place as a meeting place also played a part. Even if it was the stronghold of the Murim Alliance, it would not have brought in the main force of the main family.
The skills of a long-standing wavebreaker, especially those who have mastered the art of magic and martial arts, are maximized in the base where they have built up their power.
Suddenly, I thought of the blue giraffe that would be at the final destination. I also thought of my lifespan, which was less than three years.
Disillusionment set in.
A fundamental question was engraved in my mind.
-Are you truly angry at Namgung Sejin right now?
Half right. Half is due to public works.
The area of blackness was vast like never before.
They have to compete with high-level masters, but even Aksurim and Myeolseomdaeju, who have powerful weapons that are hard to find rivals for, have not yet reached Purple.
If they stepped forward and solved a case, it would not have been an ordinary case, but it was like that.
I had no idea how much merit I had to accumulate. Every time I felt the widening of my Baekhoehyeol, I felt a new sense of despair.
Right now, Jeongyeon Shin is angry in order to survive.
He felt guilty that he was using Namgung Sejin, and his hands and feet were filled with anger.
The boy kept repeating to himself, in order to gain additional merit by dealing a severe blow to the Zhuge Family, the backbone of the Menghui.
I’m really sorry. I don’t have a pure heart.
Zhuge Qing’er said that it is only now.
I confirmed the truth with the power of the upper body. It was an opportunity. I couldn’t miss it.
“Check the Geon-Gwae! Step on the right direction!”
“Manipulate the waves as you wish! Prepare for a blow greater than that!”
“Come out!”
There were a dozen or so men and women wearing green uniforms and spreading outstanding ki waves. The will to send no more was conveyed.
There were also those who gave up on the Unbaek Chamjeoljin altogether and practiced the Geomgyeok Gyeongpa.
At this point, even Zhuge Qing’er felt difficult.
It wasn’t enough for Magwangikju to defend the front, back, left, and right. The swords of those leaping from above his head were filled with light.
It was a reckless attack without a second thought, as if all he had to do was strike once.
The swords, imbued with powerful internal energy and distorting sunlight, charged toward Jeongyeonshin.
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The prayers of the Sega masters, who were completely focused on swordsmanship, came like an iron wall.
In that moment, Jegal Qing’er’s eyes widened. He was so surprised that the presence of the onlookers behind him disappeared from his mind.
Swish.
The boy’s black robe fluttered gently.
The moment he took a step, Ma Gwang-ik-ju’s body became blurry. His entire body seemed to have been transformed into the wind. He passed through all the swords in one step.
It was a reaction that was one step faster than the sword strikes of all enemies.
As the paths of the Hyuncheon-dae masters became entangled, they collided with each other and avoided each other, Jeong Yeon-shin leaped forward once again.
Swish.
He didn’t even look back. He just aimed his right hand backwards.
The disadvantage of the Shihwamu-geuksu Jesa-cho is that it only applies to masters of the same level. In front of the lower-ranking players, the casting time is not lacking.
The magic circle that grew from the palm of one’s hand wove together the two streams of energy inherent in the Neungbeop Gwangryungi.
Blood and magic power collided like lightning. Immediately, an explosion of the ring went off.
Kwaaaaaaaang―!
It exploded at a distance of seven steps. A large cloud of dust rose from the shattered ground, and the surrounding buildings shook as if they were going to collapse.
Those pursuing from behind were swept away by the waves and bounced away like water sparrows.
The tremendous explosion turned the streets upside down and still lingered.
It was a divine being. It was terrifyingly sublime. The divine evasion and long-range attack technique were combined to create an unbelievable super master.
Zhuge Qingya followed Jeong Yeon-sin with her eyelashes fluttering. Originally, she had a seven-tenth chance of winning, but now it had been raised to nine-tenths.
The girl thought. How can someone her age be this strong? Could it be related to the desperation she felt from the scars of the Qing Qilin?
Damn it.
Jeong Yeon-shin’s pitch-black back moved forward without a care. Every time the warriors of the Jegal family appeared, a truly possessed breakthrough followed.
He struck out with lightning-like force, his body moving like the wind.
A martial art that silences even the mouths of onlookers. The martial arts of masters tend to stand out in one-on-many battles.
“It’s over there!”
At one point, Zhuge Qing’er shouted, pointing to one side with his pure white finger.
A small pavilion. On the side, three warriors of the Zhuge family were galloping towards the pavilion.
It was a closer distance than the two people. The target seemed clear. It was like racing with Jeong Yeon-shin.
If you just open that door.
You will see your lifelong rival lying down like a test subject for the Tang family.
It cannot be taken away. It cannot be damaged. Jeong Yeon-shin filled the veins of his right hand with a halo ring.
The palms of my hands became hot. The absorption and discharge points intersected in the three straight acupoints of my longissimus.
“Huh?!”
It was a strange elasticity. Without even touching it, he pulled out Zhuge Qing’er’s scabbard and threw it with just a gesture.
A cloud of dust rose. The waves of the Mancheonhwawoo, which were swaying from bottom to top, scraped the ground.
Swish!
A boundless halo appeared on the waves of the sky. White armor rushed in like a ray of light.
In an instant, with a sound that tore through the air, it struck two of their heads and struck one of them in the back.
Phew!
The dull sound was loud. It seemed as if a powerful blow had been delivered to the self-defense weapon, and even the body itself was shocked.
A path opened up between the three men who were running around. Since it was a surprise attack by a master, Jegal Se-ga was unable to properly prepare for it.
It was the power of a master. It was worthy of being used as a strategic weapon in the Battle of Bangpa.
“let’s go.”
Jeongyeon Shin said. Her voice was somewhat gloomy.
Jegal Qing’er pursed his lips without realizing it. Dry saliva clung to his small lips.
An unbelievable sight, a thrilling feeling.
Now you can be free from your father. You will overcome authoritarian oppression and change Sega to suit your and your brother’s will.
Even if it was Sega, it was Baekdo’s no-beat. The just cause was the most powerful divine sword.
I thought so.
Suddenly, the sky darkened.
The ground spider has come down early. The low-hanging clouds are drawn closer by some kind of energy.
Could it be reality? The slowly fading sunlight seemed to speak of the manifestation of absolute existence.
Jeongyeonshin suddenly looked around. The pavilion with blue tiles rising elegantly from the rafters.
It was on the highest roof. A man wearing white yukata was standing proudly.
“You said you stepped into the cage of young beasts without fear several times.”
He speaks while looking down at Jegal Cheong-ah. In his left hand he holds a white crane with a blue water pipe.
The snow-white hem of her clothes goes very well with her white skin, and she has a slender face and thick eyebrows.
He looked like a bachelor, but he didn’t look weak. He had a strange sense of transcendence surrounding his entire body.
From the moment he came into view, the world was filled with that man. Even the wind that had been blowing freely suddenly felt slow.
“house owner!”
One of the chasing Zhuge Shi shouted. It was a groan-like voice. It seemed as if he was afraid of severe punishment.
The absolute being who rules the world without any action is their head of household. He came as a very natural appearance.
The current Zhuge Liang’s nickname is Fulong Huansaeng (伏龍還生).
It was not because of his outstanding wisdom that he earned the name of Empress Wu Zhuge Liang. Rather than his extraordinary strategy, he had extraordinary insight.
Thanks to that, the appearance and character of Zhuge Liang of Shu stood out. He was a fierce wind and Huan Yu. He was accompanied by a peerless magician who could control the wind and even make it rain.
He was watching Zhuge Qing’er’s strange movements.
With the prudence of a master, he thought deeply about the repercussions that the Qing Qilin’s body would cause. Even when he had important business to attend to, he did not take his eyes off the meeting.
Thanks to that, I was able to descend to this place at this time. I was able to catch the young people off guard with my extraordinary skill that no one in the world can match.
His gaze slowly moved towards Jeongyeonshin. It felt like a mountain was moving.
“You have to pay the price.”
The absolute being in debt said.
“If only he had received the great blessing and stepped down, that would have been enough.”
“… … .”
“Greed shortened the lives of four people.”
Jeongyeonshin was silent for a moment. For a moment, she was speechless. What would Heonwonchang, or Taeyeonryong, have said?
Feeling the aura of the upper chamber whispering that the odds of victory were slim, the young Ma Gwang-ik-ju slowly opened his lips.
“… You should know the shame. You are the head of a clan.”
“I shouldn’t listen to such words from a ruthless intruder.”
The corners of Zhuge Liang’s mouth slowly drew a curve.
“Send your head to the Lord of Iphwangseong. If she flies in anger, which is rare, the gathering of the Murim Alliance will also be that much faster. This is because the justification lies with the main family. Then, the power of the Alliance will surpass that of Iphwangseong.”
The plain declaration became realistic.
It was with a fan that suddenly moved.
Kwaaaaang!
A typhoon suddenly blew in. It was a sharp wind that felt like it was carrying a divine sword. Jeong Yeon-shin didn’t have time to draw her sword.
I was lacking in speed. I forcibly wrapped the Neungbeop Gwangryungi in both hands and endured the cold wind while crossing them head-on.
There was no time to glance at Zhuge Liang’s movements. His air power was used with incredible speed.
I felt pain in my forearm as my vision blurred. Blood vessels were bursting out here and there.
In order to receive the divine power’s first recipe, the self-defense technique also had to be within the divine power’s realm.
The inner defense barrier I had was weak. I realized this intuitively as I received one move.
No access.
You need two or three more Jeongyeonshins to be able to use the ultimate move. Without them, you’ll die here.
soon.
Kwaaaaak!
There was a noise like a long piece of cloth being torn apart. The new form of the black-clothed boy was thrown backwards.
It is amazing to see him swaying his body and barely maintaining his balance.
What kind of new technique did he learn? What is that feeling? The whites of Zhuge Liang’s eyes flashed white.
“also.”
He said, folding his fan with an elegant gesture.
“He is a man who should not be left alive.”
It was a thought that came to mind when I saw the leader of the Myunggyo sect from afar. I didn’t know that I would do the same thing now.
As someone who discusses the state of affairs in the world of martial arts, that boy’s qualities are extremely dangerous. There is no telling what kind of sword path he will draw in the future.
Why wasn’t a child like that born in the Zhuge family?
The endless possibilities have put even the most seasoned of experts on alert.
It’s right to kill here. Another new sword master must not appear.
‘Another Emperor’s son is even more… … .’
I have made up my mind. I will kill him. Even if it means completely turning my back on him.
Swish.
It was when the fan of the Zhuge family drew a transcendent afterimage.
Hoooooow!
From afar.
The air began to rumble from a great distance away. The roar grew louder with each passing moment.
The moment I realized that I was behind them, something that seemed to have created a long line of darkness flew in, piercing through the entire barrier of the magic circle.
The piercing bullet that reached like a ray of light struck the spot next to Jeongyeonshin.
Kwaaaaaaaang!
Someone landed with a terrible vibration. The earthquake-like sound spread in all directions. I couldn’t even guess where the jump came from.
The hem of her black clothes fluttered in the tidal wave that rose like a tsunami. It was not Jeong Yeon-shin’s, but the long robe of the girl who had just come down.
It’s a familiar side profile.
Short black hair that went beyond etiquette and formality. There was a lightning-like sparkle on her cheeks that were transparently bathed in sunlight.
The bridge of his nose, which looked like it had been carved from ivory, was also familiar. As if he had been wearing a black robe from birth, his body was filled with a free-spirited, colorless energy.
The sleeves are too wide to fit the body and billow out like a fairy’s clothes.
The Iphwangsinchang Aksurim.
She turned her head slightly towards Jeongyeonshin and smiled brightly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was more. It was a side.
Kwakwakwakwang!
The pavilions collapsed one by one. The waves that spread out as each huge new model broke through the wall were incredibly powerful.
It was a large man in black with pointed ears like leaves. He ran through the wall, crushing and destroying it.
The force of the blows on the soles of his feet was causing smoke to rise from each footprint. The intense movement of his energy was even creating firepower.
“Ha― you― bastards―!”
A roar erupted. It shook the ground like a lion’s roar.
An explosive voice that was hard to fathom as it lasted for years. The energy in his voice swept through the surroundings like a wall of bullets.
The threshold was about to shatter into pieces.
“The equator has invaded!”
“Your Majesty! It’s Emperor’s Castle!”
“It’s extremely urgent! Prepare for it with a checkup!”
It was a faint cry heard from afar. There were more than just the girl and the man. Could it be that those without the best nerves had broken in through the main gate?
Even so, it seemed that it was not an ordinary situation. The martial artists of the Menghui, who were known to be strong in any place in the martial arts world, were very flustered.
It meant that it was a difficult opponent to face with an ordinary contrast.
The entrance exam.
From the beginning, they took out the strongest paddles. In preparation for an unfortunate event, they only wanted to protect their transcendental review index.
‘Isn’t that a minority?’
While relieved that she was out of the danger of death, Jeong Yeon-shin was quite embarrassed. She just didn’t show it on her face. Isn’t she suggesting war?