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Lotus (13)
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Blood dripped from the air.
The ground, alternately covered with white snow and yellow soil, turned dark red. It was accompanied by a crunching sound.
Sabak.
“Ugh.”
Jinmyeongjo, the blood-sucking ox, staggered, tapping his thigh with his index finger.
There was a large dent in the thigh, and in the empty space, red steam and auspicious air currents were simultaneously rising and colliding.
The regenerative powers derived from the bloodline fought against the remnants of the magical arts.
[Shinhyeolgeukma. I know that your secret energy is connected to the Shingeomdanju. Do you think it will be easy to take it out? Use your true energy once more. I will show you the Eight-Hell Hell that is suitable for your clan.]
The voice was mocking. It was very human.
The grass beneath my feet and the tree branches spread out around me swayed.
It seemed to boast of a realm that had an influence on all of nature. The divine six-way battle continued slowly.
[This is my domain. In this land, even the Black Sword cannot stand against me, so you will not be able to leave in good health.]
“It’s funny. Those who have been taught how to exaggerate are really good at it. Don’t be so proud that you can take a few stabs from old man Hyun.”
Aksurim slammed the tip of his spear into the ground.
A loud laughter flowed down from the sky.
[You idiot, you piece of shit. Don’t you know that what you said is wrong? You’ve achieved a state of complete insanity, but have you fallen into a state of foolishness even in your head? By the way, I can see right through you what you’re talking about.]
“What are you talking about?”
She spat out, turning her head obliquely.
[You are looking for the throne. The waves of your energy are very urgent. However, they are not enough. They are short like your legs, so they cannot even come close.]
“This bastard?”
[I am not here because I am afraid to meet you. It is because I sensed you from afar while I was out on a trip. I came here on my own two feet, so your deaths will shake the Iphwangseong.]
“Look at the way he speaks. Is this guy really a superior? … … Is my world completely fine without that old man, Geumseong?”
[Rather, talking to you makes me feel younger. However, you guessed right. This body of mine in the mountains is a god. Also, I am the King of Hell who will one day take the world’s tree from your lord.]
“That crazy guy!”
A great wave of energy rose from Aksurim’s entire body.
bang!
That alone caused a thunderous roar, and the conifers that had been blocking the view above fell in all directions.
The sky opened up as the snow-covered ground expanded into concentric circles.
“You damn son of a bitch. Your martial arts skills are on par with mine!”
[Foolish one, this too is powerlessness. When you face this body, it becomes even more difficult to handle.]
“Shut up. How long do you think you can hide? What you’re dealing with is a black, yellow-faced man.”
[Whether Kwon Mu-gong comes to me or you die before that… there are only two things you will face.]
“Unhwaryeon can’t beat our youngest. You’ll die before the sun sets. I’ll start by cutting off your hands and feet.”
[Oh my gosh, you’re so stupid.]
Far above.
A bachelor standing on a cloud spreads out his fan to cover his face.
Beneath the pitch-black hat and translucent cotton, the lips of the prince smoothly rose.
[What is mine cannot be broken without my permission. Why would my family seek out this body when they know of our inferiority in power? Just because of the leak of martial arts? No. The reason why the Eight Families are called the Eight Great Families is with me. She will not be defeated. Under the protection of Zhuge Wuhou.]
Aksurim’s thick eyelashes went up high.
“A Buddhist treasure… …?! You handed the family treasure over to an outsider?”
[I am complete on my own, so it is natural for me to examine tools that are not complete.]
The white crane ship of the Zhuge family swayed gracefully. Following the gestures of the world’s greatest master, the clouds were pulled out like fabric.
[It is done now. There is no use in further conversation. Both you and I have sufficiently stored up our strength.]
Saaaaaaaa―
suddenly.
A colorless radiance bloomed, sucking in the clouds and growing in size.
It was a colorless thundercloud. The emergence occurred in an instant.
A long line connecting the sky and the earth, a thick pillar, is carved into the air at a speed that is different from other dimensions.
Jinmyeongjo twisted his body momentarily and was unable to dodge properly.
It was different from before. There were two lines.
Wheeeeeeeeeeee!
His upper body was impaled on one of the pillars.
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In just one second, the dignity of the youngest black person was revealed.
Now, the hand of the Magwangikju was closer to a firearm.
As many Shanxi aristocrats’ eyes lit up like gamblers watching the arena from under an awning, Jeong Yeon-sin’s descent sent dust flying around their silk clothes.
Even though they knew that this was a revenge match for the first power of the Unga clan, they were the ones who did not predict her defeat as a powerful clan member.
To know the martial arts, achievements, and qualities of Kwon Mu-gong that have been passed down for a long time in the Paldaese family.
However, it was not a situation that Jeongyeonshin had to worry about.
“Huh!”
It is the groan of Unhwaryeon.
It rang out from very close by. The sound of gums being scraped with exhalation brushed Jeongyeonshin’s shoulder, then moved away at an incredible speed.
after-
She smiled, spreading out her arms.
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Then he took something out of his bosom and roughly threw it behind him.
Bam.
Some pebbles were scattered around.
It was engraved with letters so old they almost looked like paintings, and each stroke had a faint glow, creating a mystical aura. Even at first glance, it looked extraordinary.
Is that why it fell on the outskirts of the stage?
The eyes of the nobles who were watching them with complicated expressions were drawn to them. They were located quite close to them.
It was an item that belonged to none other than the most honorable person in the Eight Great Families. The eyes that gathered began to show suspicion and greed.
Jeongyeon Shin nodded slightly.
“what?”
“It’s something that proves that I’ve become weak… Now it’s just a nuisance. Don’t worry about it.”
Unhwaryeon said. Even though his fist must have been in pain, his expression was indifferent.
‘It seems like a magical technique I’ve only heard of.’
Jeongyeonshin started to say something but stopped. Looking at her face, it seemed like she didn’t know anything.
From the moment my body touched Unhwaryeon, I felt a strange sensation.
The streams of internal energy flowing within her body, the will to whip her energy at an astonishingly fast rate.
It was similar to when I received a piece of the Cheonhamok fruit from Iphwangseongju and ate it. For a moment, I felt like I had become a martial artist.
So I could read faster and figure out the plot one step ahead.
It was a very strange feeling.
‘Still… I have to finish this quickly.’
It was when strength entered his eyes.
Hwaak-!
The refreshing and refreshing nerve-wracking sensation unique to Unga Mu-maek was once again displayed.
The wildly fluttering hair on the side of the horse fills the field of vision. The rotating ripples of the warrior’s mirror start to rise from beneath her feet.
He approached in a whirlwind. His movements were those of someone from the Eight Great Powers. His technique was incredibly stable.
‘I missed. Your self-defense skills are also outstanding.’
grasp!
Her hand returned and lifted Jeongyeonshin’s right armpit.
“Ugh!”
In an instant, I felt my strength drain from the point of my central shoulder, and my hand was covered in calluses as the self-defense energy near my arm was crushed by a single blow.
The power of the Unga Kwon clenched and rose from his firm grip. It was an extremely combative stance.
‘Don’t you know that after the left hand comes the right hand?’
At that time, the tip of Jeong Yeon-shin’s left palm was resting on Unhwa-ryeon’s back.
Four fingers came together and twisted the hem of her dress. It was a sign of a rare assault in the world.
Always in rotation.
The fights between the best martial artists in the world were so bizarre.
Kwaaaaaaaang!
Another massive shockwave erupted.
It was the height of violence.
A translucent, colorless wave surged towards Jeongyeonshin’s chest, crushing the hem of her clothes, and Eonhwaryeon, who was extending the follow-up attack, opened her eyes wide and spat out blood.
At this point, several of the nobles who had been sitting there pretending to be noble got down from their luxurious sandalwood chairs, each trying hard to hide their crazy faces.
“What is that?”
“Isn’t this a martial art that goes against the law? How can you use something like that again? How long has it been since you casted it… .”
“Magic! Is this magic?”
“Stop talking nonsense. I’m too embarrassed to be here. You have to feel the energy and speak it properly to give your story more power.”
“I heard about it. It’s called Hwan-gang… … That Namgung family sent the blue giraffe to Samdocheon… … .”
“I can understand the surprise of the Kwan Mun-ju. How could he have suffered such a powerful blow…?”
Men and women dressed in luxurious silk robes spoke in serious tones.
I began to have a gut feeling that this fight would have a major impact on the Shanxi martial arts world in some way.
But it was a world outside the stage.
‘One time isn’t enough to kill.’
Jeongyeonshin’s thoughts fell like rain in all sorts of streams.
He looked into the aerodynamic structure of the opponent he was facing, figured out the path he would take in the future, and examined how precise his entire body’s veins and muscles were.
I didn’t even have time to worry about my disheveled clothes.
Ungajeilkwon was a different person than he was during the Murim Alliance’s opening battle.
‘All it does is dismantle the Hosin Ganggi. Even though the Neungbeop Gwangryungi has become stronger than before.’
It is said that the self-defense training of famous martial artists makes fun of spears and swords. It goes without saying that the internal defense of the best masters in Jinju-eonga is second to none.
Just looking at the fist that didn’t lose its shape even after being hit by the enemy’s bullet, it was clear.
At that moment, Unhwaryeon’s lips twisted.
Kwaaaa …
A colorless wave rose up around her entire body. Without even blinking, her right arm and back glowed.
The dismantled self-defense force was restored and raised. The unity of the spirits and energy, the three-flower awakening. The speed of the internal energy was following the speed of thought.
The interest is different. Jeong Yeon-shin thought for a moment.
He properly operates the state of unity of the spirit and energy. This is more so than any other enemy he has defeated so far.
The best of the best. He is considered one of the best in the eight great martial arts.
With lips soaked in blood, at this moment, he grabbed Jeongyeonshin’s wrist and armpit and lifted her entire body up, revealing a mysterious and combative aura.
The one hundred and eighty-seven of the Ungasin Kwon. The Ssangmyeong Mountains.
“under-!”
A short scream burst from her mouth.
At that extreme moment, Jeong Yeon-shin was enduring the repeated backlash of the revolution.
From the palm to the shoulder, and then to the waist. It was a separate ability from the ability to continuously throw extremely powerful blows.
The master of Samhwachwijeong, who had mastered the art of Unga-kwon to the level of a master, dug into the moment.
Hwaaaaak!
Jeongyeonshin’s vision was turned upside down. The sky was falling down, and the white peaks of the snowy mountains beyond the stage also fell down.
A strong wind swept up my ears. I was on the verge of being crushed.
A ray of light flashed through his mind.
I thought very hard. How can I strike the right blow? What should I do next?
Thud!
He came in with his other fingertip and flicked the knotted halo.
From the moment his arm was caught, he began to operate it. Calculation and insight were essential to deal with the masters of the Jeonggi Shin Unification who were always ahead of him.
A faint breeze blew against Unhwaryeon’s shoulders. As the hem of her clothes began to wrinkle, the strength in her grip rapidly loosened.
Kwaaaaang!
Then, it struck me from the back. The shock that came in as if taking over my waist raced violently all the way to my cervical spine.
It seemed as if he had been hit by a fireball even after being weakened. Fragments of the shattered stage flew up, skimming the sides of his vision.
However, in an instant, Jeongyeonshin was twisting the fine muscles from the latissimus dorsi to the trapezius muscles on her back, creating waves of aerodynamic force through her blood vessels.
‘The new law of wind god.’
Jeongyeonshin let out a considerable amount of shock. The dust that had risen up from under her back was pushed violently left and right.
It is a state where one uses the whole body to create a peaceful environment.
The moment Unhwaryeon’s eyes widened as she gazed at Jeongyeonshin’s chest, his two feet, which had been raised high outside the black robe, struck the ground.
Kuung!
The bundles of tendons all over his body contracted and relaxed repeatedly. Following instinct. The brief moment of aerodynamic and muscular operation completely reversed the flow of power.
At the same time that the absorption of Mancheonhwawoo occurred at the Yongcheon point under his feet, his abdominal muscles and both arms held the divine power of the Neungbeop Gwangryungi.
“… … !”
Unhwaryeon was lifted up upside down. Her right fist, which was about to strike again, struck the air.
A blue light flashed through Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes as she raised her upper body without even touching it. It was while striking Unhwa-ryeon in return.
Kwak.
He twisted his arms with all his might and simultaneously emitted a thrusting meridian through the internal point of his wrist. It was a new path of energy.
The martial arts of Unga-kwon evolved in an instant in the hands of Ma Gwang-ik-ju. Unhwa-ryeon’s black hair, which brushed his arm while hanging, rose violently for a moment.
Whoaaaaah! Whoaaah!
“Cough!”
The stage was split in all directions as if it had been hit by an earthquake. Immediately, dust and dirt rushed along the ceiling and rose up in thick clouds. Blood spurted out from Unhwaryeon’s mouth, which had been stuck in it.
There is a limit to the buffering power of the self-defense weapon.
However, her body, with her eyes wide open, reacted quickly again. The movements of a master who has practiced close combat are bound to be like rays of light.
It was when I slammed my feet into the ground like Jeongyeonshin, and my arm muscles were clearly flexed with the force of the wind that rose like a ray of light from my grasping hands.
Suddenly, the best advisor from the prestigious school.
I saw eyes that were flashing blue.
Still, the faint energy wave was distorting into a spiral from the hands of the magician who was holding her left arm. I wasn’t seeing things wrong. It was definitely both his right and left hands.
It is rare for a season to crush the skin before it even starts.
“… … !”
It was a change of pace again.