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Rise (13)
The wheel war continued.
Dozens of drones continuously circled around Jeongyeonshin.
It blocks the movement of the Mancheonhwawoo of the Magwangikju and restricts freedom of movement.
They would divide into the front and rear ranks and attack eight at a time, surrounding them from all sides.
The structure was such that the recommended method of the Suwangmunju, who had been forced to sacrifice his body, was in charge of the attack.
It seemed like the Baekdo unmanned forces were attacking from the outskirts, but it wasn’t enough to affect the battle situation.
Boom! Crunch!
Every time the ring of his left hand brushed the air, white snowflakes would explode up.
With one blow, two or three bodies were blown apart by the weapon. The blood that splattered across the snow rose up into white steam.
The only one that was blocked by the change of battle lines was Mancheonhwawoo.
It blasted nearby rocks into pieces, and even thick old trees fell from the base, along with several limbs.
The thirteen thousand masters who had been showing inhuman murderous intent began to gradually show expressions of weariness.
The success of the Hwan River attack would have been unexpected even for them.
It seemed fortunate that it was not a season where one could explode endlessly like a black magic wand.
Because the rebound was so high, there was a gap between the blows.
The veins on Jeong Yeon-shin’s upper body, which was wrapped in bandages inside the long robe, also increased.
From the beginning, it was a wheel formation formed with the intention of dealing with the Magwangikju. Thirteen thousand three great defense factions united with several dozen people.
Among the sects under that mountain, the most powerful one, the Suwangmunju, is also present. If Jeongyeonshin can handle this without difficulty, he must be the Iphwangsinchang and the Singeomdanju.
The one-on-one life and death results were on a different level.
Kwaaaaang! Swish!
As soon as I detonate the constantly activated ring again, spears coming from behind graze my back.
A sharp pain occurred.
At least he avoided penetration by twisting his body.
While trying to repel the sword strike of the counterattack Gwanggeom Yeorin, another battle line rushes in between the blood and bone fragments flying in the waves of the Hwan-gang River.
They came at us with swords and swords, trampling over the corpses of about thirty people.
Jeong Yeon-shin just drew the Bukmyeong sword.
Damn it!
The sound of the wind blowing against my ears was loud.
Just now, it was a sword technique that exploded the accumulated waves of the nine-walled Seongha (九碧成河) of Geomryeoseomneung-sik, but now they were changing battle lines frequently in order to minimize the damage from each attack.
He was on the verge of retreating before even crossing his sword. His trickery was shallow.
‘There is no end.’
The trajectories of the tangled white blades, the opaquely swirling wind, the blood and flesh scattered in the midst of fierce attacks…
It is a spectacle that forces silence even onlookers.
At that time, Ma Gwang-ik-ju was moving like an incarnation of martial arts.
The bandages on his upper body were dyed red through the gaps in his long robe that had been unraveled, and he continuously revealed the destructive power of Kyungcheon-dongji.
Even though the wheel formation that was squeezing all sides continued to be replenished, it did not allow a decisive blow.
Even the trajectory of her movements was mysterious. It almost seemed beautiful.
“They say he’s a master who specializes in short-term battles… … .”
The major’s long fingers tap the armrest.
“The escalation is getting stronger and stronger. We need to hold those who are gathering information on the front lines accountable.”
“A master with the level of blackness of the Ip Hwang Seong is bound to possess at least one supernatural ability. As I can see, your stamina is clearly declining. You are also noticeably wounded. If I continue on my path, I will be on par with Cha Ryun Jin at best.”
The black-clad woman guarding the palanquin spoke.
The lieutenant shook his head.
“Please, So Ho-beop, step forward. Didn’t I tell you before? We must be wary of the ‘rise’ of that supernatural being. He is probably the same type as the leader of the Myungsang Sect, except that he has studied differently. It’s impossible for us idiots to fathom. We need to cut off a sprout like that in time.”
“If this body disappears, who will protect the Soryongju?”
The guardian Su Yunli asked bluntly. A dizzying smile appeared on Su Lingzhu’s lips.
“So, the Dharma Guardian must return in good health. The only one who can take responsibility for my safety is the So Dharma Guardian. I can’t lose there anyway.”
“… I’ll be back. Always be on guard around you.”
The next moment, So-Woon-Ryeo was holding a sword that had never been there before. The sword strokes were like rays of light.
At the same time her body disappeared.
Kwaaaaak―!
A strong wind blew late. The terrifying headwind of light air scattered the accumulated snow and carved concentric circles.
Before he knew it, So-Woon-Ryeo had struck about thirty swords and was swinging his sword at Ma-Gwang-Ik-Ju.
Behind her back, a blue line of sword strikes exploded.
The commander smiled faintly at Seomye.
“I heard the story about the blue giraffe. The money from Samdocheon was exchanged for the money he had been abusing….”
at that time.
Jeong Yeon-shin dodged half a step to the side and swung the Bukmyeong sword sharply, causing the enemies to retreat.
Do you think the end is in sight? The masters of the wheel and the Suwangmunju did not rush in right away. Wei Sehyeok smiled alone.
“It’s truly amazing. I could leave Iphwangseong and open a new chapter right now. How did he develop the Dokmun martial arts so much… … It’s a shame that the four of you will perish here.”
“Your Majesty the King. There was an order to end it here.”
It was when So-Woon-Ryeo, who had gotten off on one side of the carriage, was speaking.
Thump—
A huge throbbing sensation occurred in Jeongyeonshin’s body.
At that moment, a sound that no one could feel burned his upper abdomen white.
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The speed at which thoughts were formed in my brain became as fast as a flash, and it continued to accelerate and accelerate.
The fragments of the waves that passed by my ears colorlessly seemed slow.
‘The crisis is here.’
Jeongyeonshin thought while suppressing the sharp pain.
The world of martial arts was a forest of monsters.
The aspect of not allowing a single tree to be alone is like a snake.
It quietly coils around a sapling that has suddenly emerged and watches, then tightens its grip once the prey has grown large enough to be wrapped around it.
Just like in the distant past, when the first horse of Shaanxi was killed by the first horse of the Yihuang Province, Soyeon Daeju.
It was said that Jeongyeonshin’s crisis was inevitable. Didn’t all black people go through it, even if the degree was different?
That’s why Samhwachwijeong was necessary. With quick air power, you can escape even when you encounter the suffocating wheel formation of these great waves.
It is said that the value of a master, originally known as a universal master, shines through in his quick evasion ability.
‘but…….’
The Sangdanjeon that did not allow Jeongyeonshin a long lifeline was also a shackle in Samhwachwijeong.
He pondered over the closed-door practice.
‘If the unity of the spirits is difficult because of my destiny… … .’
-I will take a stronger path.
Woof.
The moment I repeated my pledge, the light of the law that had been filling all my blood vessels reacted.
The internal energy contained in the whole body is divided into opposing forces.
Auspicious and ominous energy vibrated violently within his body.
His innate senses unraveled the secrets of the magic circle, melted its principles into his entire body, and he completely dominated and embodied the martial arts that Jeongyeonshin had compiled.
The halo in the heart rotated greatly.
Doo-woong— Along with the sound of drums, an unfathomable force surged through the twelve meridians and the three veins of the body. It felt as if my insides would be torn apart at any moment.
But that was okay. His mother was embracing him. His body, woven with a square pupil, endured the resilience.
It was only a moment. That was because I had prepared to cast the spell during the fierce battle.
He manipulated the energy delicately like fabric.
I carved a map of how to use my internal energy on the nerves that spread from my brain to my entire body, and I set it up so that it would be activated when I ignite it with my will as the wick.
I tried it and it turned out that way. I was not dull when it came to ignorance.
‘Cast it here, now.’
The colors of the Neungbeop Gwangryungi have disappeared. The white light waves flowing from the body have become transparent.
The energy of the polished circle rippled silently through hundreds of acupuncture points, sending out tremendous vibrations through the skin.
Jeong Yeon-shin calmed her mind for a moment. She reflected on the idea of melting the true energy structure and the flow of internal energy into a dragon’s point.
There was one characteristic that came to mind clearly. The image of the Samdocheon River, the path to the afterlife from which one cannot return even if one falls into it or crosses it.
In an instant, the snowy field spread out white beneath my feet lost its light.
Woof woof woof!
It was a very strange sight.
The outline of the energy extending out of the body like transparent leaves was reflected as it was.
It was blazing all alone, like a lifeless lightning bolt venting its anger.
A thunderous roar spread from the colorless flash of lightning that surrounded Jeongyeonshin’s entire body.
A magic light eagle sits in the midst of a large lightning flower.
It was just one flower. It was the energy that replaced the Samhwachwijeong, the lotus that floated along the waters of the Samdocheon, and the lightning that flashed ceaselessly before death.
And she was also a beautiful island girl.
Hwan-gang, from the extreme thunder.
“… … .”
He lowered his grip on the sword slightly.
Kwak!
There was a dull thud and the ground beneath my feet felt like it had been struck by lightning.
There was no trace of snowdrifts. The slightest movement revealed a layer of yellow earth devoid of moisture.
At the same time, an excruciating pain enveloped my entire right arm.
It felt like it was being torn apart. Even though I unleashed all my sword power, my body couldn’t hold out.
There are still a few things that can’t be used.
‘I need a proper self-defense weapon. Even if I can’t do it, it has to be a divine weapon.’
Jeong Yeon-shin just turned her eyes and took in the Suwangmunju and the swordsman who had barged in one by one.
The Suwangmunju looked at him with a mixture of shock and doubt. It was as if he was dealing with something mysterious that had never existed before in the world.
The face of the black swordsman who had barged in was somewhat calm. It seemed to be his innate personality.
‘You have to keep the sum short.’
The time left is short. It is incomparable to maintaining the constant activation of the Jangbeop Hwankang. It is a martial art that resembles its founder from the beginning. It is still a very short time limit.
There was a limit to the amount of time my mother could hold me. The longer I held it, the greater the backlash I would face.
I felt it intuitively. I was only given the space of one exhalation.
If you lose your mind any longer, you won’t be able to handle the rebound.
Half breath.
Consciousness fell into the abyss. He entered a state of concentration without self. Jeongyeonshin was able to control the state of his mind as he wished.
‘End with three meals.’
He didn’t bother to open his mouth.
I just took a step forward with my sword in my hand. It only took a moment for the sound of my feet snapping.
The surrounding scenery became blurred, and the bold face of the Suwangmunju filled my field of vision. Behind me, a strong wind was blowing.
Ignoring the bastard’s surprised face, I raised my sword and struck. The wide-eyed Suwangmunju was unable to immediately adapt to the sudden change in speed.
The figure of raising both hands as if defending was slowly reflected. If we were to judge by black, it was the weakest.
Was this how Jin Seonbae, the precious blood master, felt when he looked at himself at the time of his promotion?
The surrounding wheeled unmanned vehicles were even more so. They were snails that couldn’t even roll.
They are now unable to enter the time of Jeongyeonshin. They have been banished from the realm of one-on-one.
‘First.’
It was a strange feeling. My body was keeping up with the speed of my thoughts very well.
The upper body covered in flowers of light and the body covered in transparent lightning flowers seem to be somewhat in sync.
Before the defensive slash could be created from the Suwangmunju’s two hands, the Bukmyeonggeom passed over the bastard’s right shoulder.
The air seemed to be sucked in by a cool fan-shaped trajectory. Then, a tremendous explosion sounded, as if a wall bomb had been detonated.
Jeong Yeon-shin turned around with her sword raised. All she could see was the aftereffects of the sword strike beginning to crush Suwangmunju’s shoulder.
It was before the full sound of the explosion had even begun. Without bothering to check, I kicked the ground to the side.
A black swordsman who had intervened in the middle was rushing forward. She was an incredibly strong person.
He swung a large sword with thick muscles that seemed to have been polished to a high standard, and a powerful storm of light waves spread out and swept through the surrounding area.
It was snowing heavily from the ground.
The two swordsmen grew rapidly closer.
The moment our eyes met, we knew each other’s intentions.
‘One day, one win.’
Jeongyeon Shin took a twisted step towards leaping forward.
In an instant, his entire body swung around along with the sword. The hem of his pitch-black clothes fluttered violently, creating a whirlwind with his sword. At that moment, the two swords that had been swung sideways collided.
There was no struggle. The silver vortex shattered the opponent’s heavy sword and went in. The power accumulated in the sword strike was on a different level.
The black swordsman’s eyes widened for the first time.
In the world of the super-high-level swordsman, it happens in an instant. Even the iron shards that flowed out from the heavy sword that was crushed by the blade were crushed and pushed out by the pressure of the Bukmyeong sword.
They shouldn’t have split the battle head-on, but one miscalculation was the difference between the two. The sword whirlwind that occurred in a single turn swept past her with the middle sword.
Gugu Palace―
The ground shook.
A terrifying wave of sword strikes echoed across the snowfield. Blood spurted into the sky, while snowflakes eaten by the giant lightning flower burned away without a trace.
The realm of ascension. The true world of darkness was forcibly destroyed and entered. The ultimate lightning – the full body of the Hwan Gang was activated at all times.
thud.
The footsteps of Ma Gwang-ik-ju, who had exhaled about a third of his breath, did not stop even once.
It went straight towards the female spirit’s master, who was still unaware of the situation. At this moment, Jeongyeonshin was a silent, blazing thunderbolt.