Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 208

Blue (2)

Magwangikju Island Yega writes Dangmunbigi.

Those who know are well aware of this. As for the true nature of the Emperor, it has been widely known since the time of the Seomye promotion ceremony.

It was something that was revealed in his true nature when he was tested for the black promotion by Yullyeongdaeju Unsoyu.

Those who were well-versed in rumors dug deeper. They even found out that in the distant Sichuan Province, Seomye had formed a relationship with Danggaju.

The relationship between people like that is closer to fate.

Just looking at the fact that the head of the Tang family, who had even visited the Murim Alliance, gave strength to Jeong Yeon-shin, it was evident that the friendship they had formed through martial arts was great.

The same goes for the Hwan-gang herbivore. The value of information on the Ip-hwang-seong Daeju-gyeop is equivalent to a thousand gold pieces.

This is because he looks down on countless people in the upper echelons of the martial arts world and even presides over their deaths. If you confronted him without knowing, you would die.

Seomyeo and Hwangang. Magwangikju and Mancheonhwawoo.

Now, most people know that these are seasons that are difficult to view separately from Jeongyeonsin.

however.

Simultaneous casting was separate. It was not known.

It is extremely difficult to manifest two seasons at once. Even the first movement of both hands is no comparison.

The internal energy flowing through the meridians of the entire body had to be moved differently in each breath.

If you do not have the insight study to penetrate the twelve meridians, the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points, and even the many more meridians, you are close to being possessed by the devil.

The path of the energy must be smoothed out so that the two operational flows do not become entangled.

If it were a season like Hwan-gang or Man-cheon-hwa-u, the difficulty level would have increased tremendously.

Even after the picture of simultaneous casting has been fully drawn, there is still a problem.

The best part of the supernatural is actually expressing the two seasons by dividing the movements of the whole body muscles and aerodynamics separately.

Hundreds of acupuncture points must be filled with conflicting thoughts.

It would have been more efficient to just use one full-scale technique.

It was something that even the most seasoned Samhwachwijeong experts would not dare to attempt.

Many of the crowd watching were experts. Many noticed the unusual change from the beginning of the first attack.

A strange light flowed across the faces of the many masters.

“Non-partisan Yang Shim Gong?”

“If you split your heart in two, then it’s understandable.”

“No matter what, that’s ridiculous.”

“There is no way that the non-partisan faction’s secrets could have fallen into the hands of Ma Gwang-ik.”

“Then how can we explain Mancheonhwawoo?”

“You can’t put the mind and body on the same level. Isn’t the study of the body incomparably complex?”

The mouths of the masters of the Imperial Palace moved rapidly. The words that burst out with the sound of the wind were as fast as machine guns.

It was called oral communication. It was a method used by the Ihwangseong warriors who often fought in group battles to communicate in extreme situations.

“Is that purely a feeling… … ?”

“It’s a level of difficulty that’s different from using twin swords.”

Aside from their flashy arguments, things went quickly offstage.

No matter how fast the mouths of the masters were, they were slower than the hands of the great lords of Ip Hwang Seong.

Saaaa …

Magwangikju and Seonmokryeongju.

The ice swirl surrounding them scattered rainbow colors.

The sight of pure white crystals spreading out from around the Magwangikju and swirling in the whirlwind was truly fantastic.

The Snow Flower’s Mancheonhwawoo is limiting Cheon Soso’s evasion technique. Just by looking at it, you can tell its function.

Although it failed to penetrate her self-defense technique because it was done arbitrarily, the fact that it restricted the movements of the black master was amazing.

The Heavenly Sword Master Cheon So So’s Hancheonmu Ryu Binggong is a divine skill.

The already powerful abilities of the martial arts were further enhanced through spirituality.

The moment the insignificant water vapor froze into a cold atmosphere, it was not just a single frost, but transformed into a dark atmosphere that could become the material for a thousand-year-old fire.

It was an ice crystal that had hardened with aerodynamics. At this moment, it swept away like a snowflake of boundless darkness.

The whirlwind that dyed the field of vision white flashed with colorful lights here and there. Even from the perspective of a great lord who had galloped across the continent, it was an amazing season.

Cheon So-so calmly looked into the new leader’s pitch-black eyes. The wrist of her right hand that was being held by Ma Gwang-ik-ju tingled.

‘You’ve been honing your external skills. Your grip is firm.’

It may be the power of the pupil that increases the effectiveness of external energy with internal energy.

In either case, it is an achievement that transcends the limitations of age. It is said that he received the favor of the lord, and perhaps he even ate a piece of the fruit of the Cheonhamok.

No, that can’t be happening.

Cheon So-so denied the thought that occurred to her unintentionally.

It is not a potion that the new lord can afford.

Even if it were just a piece, it would be the same. The clan’s treasure is not something that anyone can easily consume.

The Sunmok Lingju Cheon Soso is different from those who have reached the realm of the Han people.

The sharp senses unique to the clan were honed like a sword.

Because he had acquired a mysterious insight through the method of the North Sea vein, he was able to grasp it the moment he met the new Magwangikju.

He is a young child who has not yet achieved the union of the spirit and the soul.

I didn’t get to look further inside.

It was because Magwangikju, like her, had transformed his true energy into divine power.

The mysterious internal energy fundamentally blocked the eyes from penetrating into something beyond the temperament.

Unless your eyes were honed enough to stand up to the Purple Master, it would be difficult to obtain more information than that just by looking at the Magic Wand.

She didn’t necessarily let her mind relax.

This is not a time to let your guard down. Even if your opponent has not reached the state of Samhwachwijeong.

Seonmok Lingju was not as low in cultivation as the masters of Sima Weidao or Sega.

He approached all his missions coolly.

I know very well that self-discipline is a more important virtue than any martial arts skill.

Although he had no intention of having a special relationship with Magwangikju, as the great lord of Iphwangseong, he observed all the achievements of his fellow black masters.

I immediately recognized that he was an extraordinary person.

‘Your martial arts temperament is very clear. It’s the epitome of speed and strength.’

Cheon So-so’s consciousness was flowing like a flash of light.

It was a realm of rising. The sensation that is now sweeping in like a wave is the exclusive domain of the very best.

The cold wind brushing against my skin felt like a silk hem. It was very long. It was a state where I was very slowly aware of all things.

Among them, the palm of Ma Gwang-ik-ju’s hand, which was now approaching her abdomen, was unusually fast.

It’s like a stream that extends out without any thought.

The energy that arose from his heart would strike her abdomen as soon as it reached its terminal point, however unsteadily.

It will come with immeasurable power. You cannot face something like this without protection.

It was called Hwan-gang.

The drawback of the long casting time of the spell is overcome in three ways.

He used Mancheonhwawoo to apply the brakes to Cheon Soso’s body, and by grabbing the pulse of her outstretched right arm, he blocked the use of her internal energy. At the same time, his innately fast internal energy control quickly concluded the essence of the technique.

It’s the quality of a natural fighter.

I can understand why he became a great leader at such a young age. Ip Hwang-seong was a talented person who fit the characteristics of the great leader.

Hwaaaaak―!

The sensation of the black robe shaking violently on Cheon So-so’s abdomen is slowly transmitted.

It was close now. Just the aftereffects of casting the spell made my lower abdominal muscles tighten.

In that momentary realm.

She pondered. The masters of the ascending realm were those who could clearly take the next step even in urgent situations where one breath was needed.

Countless thoughts flowed through the realm of instinct.

‘What should I do?’

It was already half a breath too late to pull out with the remaining left hand. I didn’t know that the ice of the divine power would be broken with just one exhalation of the magic sword.

Clearly, the true energy that filled the veins of his entire body would have vibrated with tremendous force.

I couldn’t figure out how the acupuncture points in my body were woven together to be able to handle such dynamism, so I was surprised.

‘Get up.’

She hummed to herself.

At the same time, the cool energy of the Hancheonmu Ryu Binggong shot out like a ray of light from his danjeon.

The thoughts of a master whose spirit is in sync with his internal energy flow together with his internal energy. This means that the ability to receive and generate true energy is close to the speed of the mind.

Woof!

The true energy that reached the Yin-Jiao point above the navel in one breath spread to the surrounding abdominal muscles.

The speed at which the internal energy was extracted with a set formula was faster than the palm of the hand of the Magic Sword Master.

This is how the authentic black magician uses his true energy.

The Lord of the Sunmoks, Cheon So-so, was a master of ice magic.

The essence of the Eumhanjigi is the strange stillness of the Jeongjungdong. The Binggong that has reached the realm of the divine art has presented countless functions.

The inner energy barrier was one of them. She was able to elevate her self-defense skills to the realm of divine skills more easily than other martial arts masters.

Deep Sky Ice Badge.

An invisible energy barrier surrounded the abdomen.

It was a self-defense weapon created with the image of an eternal snow that never melts.

Another season of the Sunmokryungju, the defensive power provided by these ten layers of internal energy clothing was truly tremendous.

He was even able to physically receive the training certificate from the Yang Family Spear masters he met not long ago.

Even the most famous warriors couldn’t break even one layer.

The outside of the black robe that Cheon So-so wore was smooth without a single stain. It was a sight that testified to the strength of the Simbyeokcheon Bingpae.

The moment when the divine power is fully woven.

Magwangikju’s right hand struck her abdomen.

Kwaaaaaaaang―!

A terrifying shockwave erupted. The hair of the two masters stood on end.

Even the petals of the Mancheonhwau that were swirling like snowflakes were scattered in all directions. The power of the long method was also felt at the feet.

It was as if the firepower of a wall bomb had been compressed and detonated. Cracks raced across the stage floor.

‘Ugh.’

Cheon So-so greeted the method with an upright posture, preparing the next move with her left hand that was not caught.

On the outside, she had a dignified, straight back. The contrast with the freely fluttering hem of her clothes made her look beautiful.

It was a mystical sight that could only be created by the competition between the best players.

She narrowed her eyes. Even at the moment when Magwangikju’s Seongmyeongjeolgi and Hwankang’s six-layered Simbyeokcheon Bingpae were shattered in an instant, she looked at her opponent with a cold gaze.

Up until here, it was just a moment.

Only after this outflow is over can a meaningful impact be made.

If you drag out the fight, you will get caught up in the fighting sense of the Magwangikju.

I prepared a big meal and decided to finish the fight quickly. I believed in the rare divine skill, Simbyeokcheon Bingpae.

Wooooowow!

The power contained in the heart was certainly immense. The aftereffects of the force exerted on the abdomen seemed like they would immediately break the seventh layer.

However, it was unlikely that he would strike hard enough to cause any internal injuries.

‘This Han Chinese man is strong. He took the first move and created this situation. It was a very intuitive move. If you don’t do the next move properly, he’ll have no choice but to give you another perfect hit.’

She had a flash of thought. She had to take the initiative in the next three seconds.

Ma Gwang-ik-ju didn’t approach him as a boy. He looked like a threatening master. That’s why he was a man.

In the realm of the moment, the power of the ring that arose like a flame continued to break the invisible Shimbyeokcheon Bingpae that had formed on his abdomen.

The attack didn’t stop. The short breaths of close combat were being held for an extremely long time.

The tension of the ring in the boat does not go away.

It’s like lightning striking the snow-capped peaks endlessly.

The typhoon of long-term methods rushing from the abdomen, and the eyes of Ma Gwang-ik-ju, whose gaze met for a long time in the realm of thought.

Cheon So-so’s blue eyes grew wide. The splendid blue eyes characteristic of the Ming clan were fully revealed.

‘Additional aerodynamic operation… …?!’

A flash of realization flashed through my mind.

It wasn’t a double cast of Mancheonhwawoo and Hwankang. From the beginning, the air power was tripled and a counterattack was launched.

He loaded the consecutive rounds of bullets into the internal points of his wrists like shells.

It is well known that he prefers short-term battles, but he was at a level where he could completely cut off his thoughts. I didn’t expect him to challenge a black master of the same level to a two-on-one match.

I wonder if they didn’t take into account the aftermath of this failure.

There is no way you can afford it at that time. That is why no one prefers a short-term fight.

It was hard to believe that the meridians could withstand the load of that much force, and that I could fight with such bold determination.

Kwakwakwa!

A violent vibration shakes my vision.

The ice pack on my heart wall was shattered repeatedly. A sensation as if my abdomen was being cut short came on me without pause.

The palm of the Magwangikju’s hand, which seemed to hit the empty space in front of the ship, was truly terrifying. The Hwankang Kyungpa reached its peak in an instant.

―Even if you come out late, it’s already too late.

The whirlwind of a career seemed to be telling me so.

With a violent vibration, Cheon So-so’s bangs fell back. The upper qi wave on her straight forehead waved as if ordering a counterattack.

The frost that is unique to Hancheonmulyubyeonggong is forming. It was not the time to trust in the self-defense force and prepare for a big meal. The moment her left hand was slightly raised.

Seven layers, eight layers, nine layers… … .

Kwakwakwa!

Even though I had immersed my consciousness in the realm of ascension, it was destroyed at a terrifying speed.

No matter how fast the water level in the Samhwachwijeong state was, it was still slower than the monstrous power of the already cast Magwangikju.

Oh my god!

It was one breath before the last layer broke.

A small cough burst out of Cheon So-so’s mouth. Clear blood splashed onto Jeong Yeon-shin’s shoulder.

“… … !”

For a moment, it seemed as if an iceberg had spread around the stage. The mouths of the experts who had been discussing incessantly stopped.

A frozen silence fell over the surroundings.

That was when.

Beyond the trapezius muscle of the neck and shoulders, which is elegantly brushed.

Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes met with a figure far away in the audience.

He was a handsome man with skin as white as snow.

The sleeves of the black robe he was wearing were loose, but the width of his arms was narrow, revealing his firm muscles beneath the clothes.

It was a very sleek and well-built body.

I believe it is located at the top of the Shingumdan Yongmo Pagi.

‘Blood-preserving pearl, Jinmyeongjo.’

He has a pale complexion and a thin facial line.

The black robe covering the entire body of the Blood Prince approached with a cold texture. He crossed his arms and slightly raised his chin toward the stage.

It is hard to imagine how much Sima Weidao’s martial arts skills have been refined. A wicked spirit emanated from his entire body.

For a moment, he moved his lips. It was unclear whether he was talking to himself or to Ma Gwang-ik-ju.

Jeong Yeon-shin briefly observed the shape of Bo-hyeol-dae-ju’s mouth.

‘f*ck. What the heck. What the hell.’

The blood-sucking spirit Jin Myeong-jo spat out with a blank expression.