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Punishment, Destiny (2)
“How cheeky!”
The old man had the luxury of venting his anger with words.
While Jeong Yeon-shin was holding her wrist, Yeo So-hyang’s sword glowed white. This was before Jeong Yeon-shin’s right hand technique even reached her abdomen.
Chungdanpa Hwanggeom – Manghwa.
Oh my god!
An overwhelming wave of light erupted from the sword. It was like a cold wind was blowing without even swinging it.
Blood burst out from Jeong Yeon-shin’s body as she let go of her wrist and dodged.
The sharp winds tore apart the black leather jacket, leaving behind dozens of sword marks. It was accompanied by a pain that felt as if the entire left side of my body was being cut off.
A wound I’ve never felt before.
Jeongyeonshin spun around like a watermill, sprinkling blood.
Yeo So-hyang’s hand, which was about to follow right away and deliver a decisive sword strike, hesitates.
That’s why I applied the double-cross technique earlier. The pain will be tremendous.
Although it wasn’t as extreme as the evil demon’s internal energy, the evil energy she had developed was not free from the magical power of the Law of Light Wheel.
Sreung!
Jeong Yeon-shin pulled out the Bukmyeong sword. He was in the process of spinning around. His talent was such that even his evasion techniques were considered true awakening.
From the right hand to the sword, the weight and power are properly applied. The light ring that ran forward with the quick sword grip of the Geomryeoseomseungsik contracted the right forearm and forearm muscles.
‘Giraffe with a sharp mind.’
In an instant, the sword transformed into a beam of light. It spun around like a typhoon along with the body and stretched out. The sword strike that swept through the air left behind a shockwave that was as sharp as a slash.
As expected of a seasoned master, Yeo So-hyang’s eyes widened slightly as she approached and swung her sword.
Jeez, jeez!
As the swords clashed, shards of the wave flew in all directions.
The colorless history of the Geomryeoseomneungsik soared across Yeo So-hyang’s cheeks. A thin stream of blood flowed from her wrinkles.
They won’t give you even one move. It’s a battle of world-class talents.
Jeongyeon Shin covered up the pain that felt like her palm was being torn apart with a calm expression.
It was difficult to block the sword strike that could cut through the mountain peak and just endure its power.
My nerves were tense and tense. It was like I was tightroping on a sword without any internal energy.
If he hadn’t been able to create the Shicheon method, it would have been a sure defeat. That’s what Jeong Yeon-shin thought. The sword power he possessed was different. He felt that he was being pushed back extremely.
People around him who didn’t know the circumstances didn’t see it that way.
Boom! Boom!
The sword strikes swept through the surrounding area. Under the scattered pieces of bushes, the ground split as the swords clashed and the strong winds of the sword swept through the air.
The fierce battle between the top players was in itself close to a disaster.
However, the crowd of Daewolhyeop gradually approached, climbing over the cliff or climbing up the hill.
It was a life-or-death experience that would be hard to come by again in one’s lifetime. There was something about it that seemed to draw the human soul into it.
“You have to see that.”
“What if you kill us?”
“It’s a devil flying on a sword. It would be better to hide here.”
“Well, even if I go out, it’s just a public plain. I’ll probably stand out more.”
“I will show you my noble martial arts skills and make you a feast for the eyes.”
“I just can’t figure it out. Are those two even people?”
I came to see the rise of the Elder Lord of the Paegeomjong clan. It was proof that they were people crazy about martial arts.
No matter what the outcome, I cannot survive without spreading the word about what happened today.
It’s not that there are no such things as luxury. Everyone who has an interest in martial arts is a storyteller.
However, he could not come very close. It was difficult to even think of doing so unless he wanted to crush his own flesh.
Bam! Bam!
The center of the hill that had become the battlefield was clouded by a waterspout.
Those who create typhoons with their swords. No one would have thought that Gwangye Chaeju would be able to do this. Isn’t their age very different?
Those who crossed the valley were mostly warriors with extensive knowledge or deep martial arts skills.
The more I knew, the more I perceived the sight before my eyes. The shock was clearly visible on most of their faces.
The crowd, hiding in the crevices of rocks or standing upright on trees, could not take their eyes off the life-or-death situation before them.
Some people lost their minds for a moment.
The top of the Kwangye Chaeju building was completely scattered.
He stretches out his sword while bleeding from his entire body, and the dense muscles of his entire body stand out through the gaps in the bright red blood.
Even as he moved with his sword extended with a precision that was hard to see with Sima Oedo’s swordsmanship, he revealed a fascinating wildness.
The behavior of the elder brother of the Paegeomjong clan and the female swordsman Yeo So-hyang was not normal either.
He swings his sword with a face distorted like a demon, with bloodstains on his shoulders, nape of his neck, and face. These are the scars left by Jeongyeonshin’s technique.
The scars would have been fatal if they had been even a little deeper. They were not properly treated, so they had little meaning, but to the crowd, they were a sight that seemed like a match of equals.
The same was true for the Yeollyeong masters who were watching the fierce battle from under the long shade.
“That guy, he seems like someone who would have been ranked in the main office.”
“There are a few masters who can discuss the martial arts below the standard. There are certainly few. Should I choose one?”
“The Seven Apostles of the Blood Flame Cult.”
“That crazy monster is turning twenty-one this year. And do you think he looks like a woman to you?”
They were twin siblings with flowing bangs.
The Chan-eum-ssang-ma of the thirteen thousand female spirits. He once encountered the Shim Mu-ryeon sword master while chasing the Wiji-myo-hwa and Jeong-hye of the Jongnam faction. He survived by quickly escaping.
“He probably isn’t the leader of a famous sect… … We should also exclude the famous clan sect, right? It’s like a dark battle.”
The woman shook her head at the man’s words.
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“That guy uses a sword in the first place. How is his entrance?”
“Oh, then… … Could it be that you were the Magwangikju of that time? If that’s the case, then it would explain why you came here to beat me up so badly. And that Muwi too.”
“Let’s catch it and see.”
“What about that witch? She’ll get really angry if you interfere.”
“If I leave it alone, I’ll win, of course, but what if my remaining arm gets hurt? It’s not easy at first glance. The main character is currently in the middle of passing the training with the sword master. And why are you getting all angry? That old lady is a member of the Sapa faction. I think she’d rather shed less blood than that.”
Chan-eum-ssang-ma’s gaze turned to the fierce battle between the two masters.
thud!
On the hill that was gradually becoming deserted, Jeong Yeon-shin swung the Bukmyeong sword downward. The withered bushes were carried down by the sword strike.
He forgot the wounds that were piercing his entire body and formed a sword. Sword-Raiseomneungsik – Nine-Byeokseongha. The formless power of the sword, tied together in a single line, burst out with a loud resonance.
Oh my god!
The recoil in my hand was enormous. An earthquake-like crack spread from side to side from my ankle.
Yeo So-hyang stood there with a scary expression on her face, not taking a single step back. Jeong Yeon-shin immediately applied her power to the Yongcheon point at her feet.
If you don’t move right away, the unique power of the Gui Baek Shin Sword will be released at full power. You have to use the Shi Cheon method to find an opening and prevent the sword power from being released.
That was when.
Aaaah …
Suddenly, a pair of lions leapt out from the shadows on the right and exploded. The density of the yin energy was enormous.
It was shot out like a transparent shell, and the flow of the attack extended towards Jeongyeonshin.
The green leaves of the evergreen trees hanging down around trembled violently in a row.
“this!”
“Wow!”
Jegal Hyun and Taeyeonryong’s expressions distorted as they rushed to attack the left and right of the men. They were one step too late.
It was because he was worried that he would rashly intervene in the fight between the best players and mess up Jeong Yeon-shin’s hands. The inaction of the attackers was also absurdly outstanding.
In front is the sword of the Elder Lord of the Paegeomjong clan, and on the right is the sound attack of the female spirit Chan-eum-ssang-ma.
Jeong Yeon-shin felt it completely. It was difficult to even block Yeo So-hyang’s sword strike that was distorted into colorless waves from the front.
If you evade here, the flow of the fight that you brought with you by the method of the sky will also be scattered. You were already at a disadvantage.
I didn’t know what would happen if I started stacking up again.
‘Still, we must avoid fatal injuries… … .’
It was time to make up my mind.
Swaaaang!
Suddenly, a white light stretched out along the back of Jeongyeonshin’s neck.
Another third party intervention. A circular wave suddenly exploded behind the sword handle, accompanied by a tremendous roar.
The tail of the light wave lingered like a comet. The sword of the Igigi sword stretched out in an instant, crushing and breaking the sound energy wave, and collided with Yeo So-hyang’s sword.
The sound of the Chan-eum twins spitting out blood from behind remains like an echo.
Kwaaaaang!
It was a direct hit. The tip of the sword pierced the black surface. The hill shook for a moment.
The sound of the endless crash of waves echoed in all directions. In an instant, Yeo So-hyang’s face, which had been raising the corners of her mouth, turned red with embarrassment.
“The Eight Rings Sword? The Spirit of Heaven Sword… …!”
At that time, Jeongyeonshin’s sword was skimming through her psyche. The crackling sound of the sword clashing with the self-defense weapon was eerie.
If the wave had gone a little deeper, it would have torn right up to her ribs. Yeo So-hyang’s face turned pale for the first time.
The senior leader of the Paegeomjong clan.
Percussion!
He tried to escape. He jumped straight up and climbed onto the sword during the gap in the attack of the Magwangikju. The Shim Mu-ryeon Sword Master, who did not know his intentions, could not reach the level of the Sim-eo Sword.
This meant that the swordsman followed his eyes rather than his heart. Since he swung his sword without revealing himself, it was inevitable that he would not be able to continue the attack for a moment.
She left a warning with her lips.
“You little child, a mere sacrifice to the lord, you will surely be executed in the future.”
The sword strike at Yeo So-hyang’s feet turned to the rear.
Love liquid―!
The sword flight was immediately activated. In the blink of an eye, it cut through the air and disappeared into the distance.
‘I guessed it. By the law of time.’
Jeongyeonshin ran without even looking up at her. She had activated the divine method of the Wind God with all her might. She advanced forward using her entire body as a swift sword.
The scenery in my field of vision grew larger and larger. With the wind that distorted my clothes like a storm blowing through my body, I could see Jegal Hyeon standing straight ahead.
Our eyes met.
It was a moment. The communication between the world’s greatest talents took place.
The next moment.
widely.
Jeong Yeon-shin was stepping on the crane wing line that Jegal Hyeon had spread out.
Blurry.
The bare feet of the boy in the Jeong family were overlapped with the leather shoes of the Iphwangseong Ma Gwangikju.
In that moment, Kang Ho Il-jeol’s Seop-seon transformed into a Dano Festival swing that he had never ridden before. If his mother had been there, it would have been the support that he would have stepped on at any time.
I stepped on it and jumped.
Hwaaaaak!
The energy of my entire body was circulating violently.
It felt like lightning was striking the Yinmen point on the back of my thigh and the Yongcheon point on the sole of my foot. Even the pain in my entire body was gradually fading away.
The old woman’s face, which had turned around at that moment, rapidly grew closer. Jeong Yeon-shin held the sword of Bukmyeonggeom with both hands. The wind brushing past her ears was fierce.
‘Can’t I reach it?’
No. If it had been a month ago, it would have been like that. Now, the length of the limbs was slightly different. It was a day of growth.
It got longer with the pain in my knees. I had to study it every day and apply it to my martial arts.
“… … !”
Until the wrinkles on Yeo So-hyang’s face, which began to show signs of shock, filled his vision.
The city law accepted countless pieces of information.
The remaining power of the Igi-geom that the elder lord of the trash had not been able to disperse, the self-defense power that was starting to recover in her mind, and even the use of air power that was completely focused on the sword flight. In an instant, the path of the mind’s sword was drawn.
All sorts of sword trajectories flashed through his mind like rays of light. Jeong Yeon-shin placed her sword on one of them.
He stretched out both hands holding the sword. The auspicious waves of the Neungbeop Gwangryungi spread in all directions.
‘Geomryeoseomneungsik, the third elementary school.’
Cheongyeom solar eclipse.
The sword flashed like lightning in an instant, burning even the sunlight. The sword light, burning so brightly that it seemed as if it would swallow up even the sound of the explosion of the wave of the palm, rushed forward in a straight line.
It was directed at Yeo So-hyang, who was urgently raising her sword. A blue trajectory cut through the air and passed the astonished old woman’s shoulder.
Phew!
An arm rose up as blood burst out.