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Ten Complete Works (2)
Guimyeongpaewang, Ma Gwangikju, and Punggun.
The situation is that the King of Gwimyeong and the Prince of Pung have Ma Guang Ikju trapped in front and behind, while the other Twin Kings and Three Princes look down on them.
“… … .”
Jeong Yeon-shin slowly swept down the sword with one hand. Like the broken Bukmyeong sword from before, she felt waves intersecting endlessly.
It seemed to be a pattern derived from a unique forging method of the Tang Dynasty known as Bigi.
‘The material is silver ore.’
I was called iron only here.
It was a cavalry.
It was about half the length of this sword, and even the handle was made of silver.
The sight of a soft light flowing continuously from the sword face. It felt like whatever martial arts of the Seomyeo Mu-maek were used, they would move like limbs.
It was a sword that needed no taming.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a fast swordsman. It can even be compared to the ten-mile one-shot of the dark night warlord.”
“The accumulated years are not thick. For heaven to send such a person to Iphwangseong… … .”
“Malko is Malko. It’s hard to say the word ‘young’.”
It rang above my head.
It was a conversation between the former Hwangbogaju Shinsuhyewang and the Kunlunpa tyrant. I could also feel the sinister gaze of the Gaebeong Guijun lying on the large rock on the ridge.
Everything was creating an invisible pressure.
But Jeongyeonshin just slightly raised her eyelids.
The person he was looking at was not another unfamiliar Twin Kings and Three Kings, but the enemy of Bangpa who had said that he had killed Suncheon Ikju of Iphwangseong.
The King of the Guimyeong, Peng Yeo-ran.
Haa- haa-
The blood flowing from the pierced stomach is gradually stopping.
Along with the invisible aerodynamic waves, white steam flowed out from both sides of her lips and permeated the air.
It was strange to see him slowly straighten his back even though his abdominal artery, spleen and stomach acupoints, and spine had been torn off along with all his internal organs.
He was still gripping the handle of the large sword, which looked difficult to hold with one hand.
The smoke flowing out from his entire body was gradually turning the surroundings whitish, and it seemed as if a fatal blow would strike at any moment.
It was absolute.
‘You have achieved great feats. Oho Danmundo.’
Jeong Yeon-shin saw through her condition. She was a person who had polished the Samhwachwijeong to a high level of achievement.
As soon as he was struck by the sword, he created the shape of a bone on his back and the structure of internal organs in his stomach using colorless energy.
The realm of tangible energy was the one that brought out the ultimate vitality.
A tremendous amount of energy and internal energy skills.
They say that a truly strong person does not die easily, and this is the figure who boasts the greatest power in such a vast battle formation space.
But it would be difficult to live long, since aerodynamics cannot infinitely replace human bones and flesh.
“What the…? Peng Mae? Peng Mae… …!”
A desperate cry.
It was Fengjun Yi Shimyeong. While he was cleaning up Jeong Yeon-shin’s internal injuries from the sword attack behind her back, he was late in receiving Peng Yeo-ran’s fatal wound.
The greatest master of the world, the legendary Peng Gaju, the king of the celestial world, to the lover of the Iphwangseong who came from the outer martial arts world…?
That doesn’t make sense.
The onlookers who had just witnessed the appearance of the Twin Kings and Three Armies and were running down the mountain stopped running one by one and looked back in shock.
“If you are the previous owner, how old are you?”
Suddenly, Jeong Yeon-shin asked.
“… … .”
Fengjun didn’t answer and just glared at him.
The way he examined the gaps and cracks between the swords. It was like Noh Kang-ho, known as the right-hand man of the Demon King, who did not give in to anger rashly.
Shin Su-hye, who was crouching on a tree branch high above their heads, smiled. Jeong Yeon-shin could tell from the movement of his lips that it resembled Tae-yeom-ryong’s just from the sound.
“There are so many that it is useless to even count the Spring and Autumn Period.”
The former Hwangbo family head said.
He was a person whose inner thoughts were difficult to fathom. However, Jeong Yeon-shin didn’t particularly care.
“The old man’s mouth was like a square.”
He locked eyes with Peng Yeo-ran and parted his lips. She was taking a deep breath with her eyes narrowed.
It seemed that he had already figured out Jeong Yeon-shin’s situation, where it would be difficult for him to hastily set out since all three armies of the Twin Kings were gathered there.
Jeong Yeon-shin continued speaking slowly.
“You could have spent the rest of your meaningless life in comfort… But you mocked the death of another great lord in front of Magwangikju.”
“Hey you!”
The anger of Lee Si-myeong, who was behind him, exploded.
Hwaak-!
Jeongyeonshin felt a kick being kicked at her lower back. The waves were extremely strong. For a moment, the air split violently and pressed down on the hem of her clothes.
The wind-blown four-wheeled pavilion of Punggun.
It was just as Jeongyeonshin had hoped. Now that the Twin Kings and Three Armies had gathered together and were in a difficult situation, he had to somehow eliminate King Guimyeong and Army Feng.
‘Die.’
Jeongyeon Shin twisted her waist just like that.
The life energy is carried in the left palm that cuts through the air following the rotation of the body.
He was planning to kill them in a short time by moving the ring. The boy in the form of a young man could not keep his composure from the death of his fellow lord.
Although he didn’t show it, his heart was swaying wildly like the flames of dry firewood.
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at that time.
The eyes of the famous king, Peng Yeo-ran, flashed.
She was a veteran who had been watching the world for a long time. She had seen countless instances of unexpected messengers coming and taking the lives of people.
The unpredictable intrusion of a strong man, the herbivore that wasn’t working out properly that day, my own strength reacting a step too late like a cough in vain before the enemy’s attack… … He understood very well the lifeline of the martial arts world that could disappear like a mayfly at any time.
Her end is today.
Peng Yeo-ran did not deny the death that came without warning on a happy day. It was a friend of the unmanned.
She felt the ultimate, irresistible rush of pleasure.
‘But I can’t go on in vain.’
It would have been right to have a Donggwijin. If there was a young man as handsome as that Aesong from Ip Hwang Seong, he would have been a worthy comrade to cross the Samdo River with.
If you cross the River of Death and become free, you could try to lure her into becoming your concubine.
She aimed her long sword at the young man who turned around in front of her.
‘How dare you.’
Previously, Peng Yeo-ran acknowledged Jeong Yeon-shin as her rival by exchanging several blows.
The reason why he didn’t turn his head even after hearing Cheonrimdaeju’s shout. It wasn’t just because of the face that Magwangikju had.
Wooooowoong―
Five layers of aerodynamic waves surrounded the pole in the shape of a translucent ring.
The wave of enlightenment that manifests when the forty-five first forms of the Oho Dan Moon Do are performed with a single stroke. It was the ultimate form that the King of Guimyeong obtained after training for decades to break the Heavenly Dragon Form of the Geumsimunju.
Gongwolmoo. Yongyeonhongcheonpo.
With my current physical condition, I would die after using it just twice, but with any other method, I would not be able to take the peerless young man of Ip Hwang Seong with me as my companion.
The adversary that Peng Yeo-ran met at the end of her life was that strong.
‘Let’s go together.’
She smiled and slowly, very slowly, extended her sword. Lee Si-myeong was blocking her from behind. She could have used her strength to achieve precision in her strike.
Even though we only looked at the front and back, the saying ‘a situation like this’ fits the description.
“… … !”
At that moment, Lee Si-myeong, who was stretching his legs while leaving Jeong Yeon-shin in the middle, raised his eyebrows.
Magwangikju, who clearly felt Peng Yeo-ran’s advance, began to rotate his body even faster in an extremely short moment.
The sight of her spinning around gracefully and spewing out a terrifying spiral wind with her free palm. For a moment, Fengjun Yi Shimyeong couldn’t figure out who Jeong Yeonshin was targeting.
‘Where is the hit point…?’
The trajectory of the technique is too long. It is impossible to receive the Wind-Flowing Four-Round Kak by passing over Lee Si-Myeong’s instep at an angle like that.
Assuming that Lee Si-myeong isn’t there at this moment, it might be possible to attack with rotational force while aiming at Peng Yeo-ran behind the bastard.
That was when.
“… … !”
I didn’t notice it because the presence of the Magwangikju was so strong.
Lee Si-myeong, who raised his head belatedly, was swallowed by a huge shadow.
[A disgrace to the clan!]
A thought that rings out like a roar. It is a mind-word. The state of Samhwachwijeong and the enormous amount of accumulated energy cause the inner shout to be triggered like a lion’s roar.
The Heavenly Forest Lord, Xiahou Weijin, fell towards Fengjun at an incredible speed.
―I want you to look again at the Bladder Meridian of the Foot Taiyang among the twelve meridians of the entire body. If you slightly open the large intestine acupoint below the waist and apply strength to the rectus abdominis muscle in front, you will see the way your true energy is used differently. The three meridians will move on their own in accordance with the foot meridian.
An extremely short period of time.
The advice of his junior flowed into Ha Hou Wei Jin’s head, his forehead exposed. The story was already close to a certain conclusion when it came out of Jeong Yeon-sin’s mouth.
Xiahou Weijin, who was born with a large physique unusual for a noble family, had a weak point in his eyes.
He followed his junior’s advice and practiced hard, and eventually reached where he is today.
‘I can reach you on time.’
His large eyes looked down.
It was close.
Ku-Kung-
A large, translucent earthquake occurred in the atmosphere surrounding the pole extended by Peng Yeo-ran, just before the tip of Feng Jun’s foot touched Jeong Yeon-shin’s nape.
Xiahou Weijin relaxed the gluteus maximus and pelvic muscles of his buttocks.
At the same time, he spread the internal energy that had been transferred to the Shinyu point on the right waist as if it was exploding through the meridians of his entire body.
Following the advice of my junior who has been practicing for a long time.
-If you do that, the air force that goes down to the plantar fascia will have its own elasticity.
He became the leader of the island’s Mu-maek clan.
Hwaaaaah!
A heavy wave is carried at the tip of the foot.
In an instant, a whitish shockwave burst out from the giant, pushing the surrounding dirt in all directions, and Xiahou Weijin’s leather shoe fell like a bolt of lightning and trampled Feng Jun’s knee.
‘When did it happen…?’
Kkwadduk-
While Lee Si-myeong’s eyes were shaking in shock.
Jeongyeon Shin, who had not stopped for even a moment, was turning her body around. She was putting all of that rotational power into her left hand.
‘Jeon Sa-gyeong, Hwan-gang.’
From the moment Peng Yuran took up the Dao, he expected Xiahou Weijin’s assistance.
He is a black senior by nature. I had no doubt that he would get rid of the troublemaker.
He placed his palm toward the wave of Peng Yeo-ran’s sword that had suddenly appeared before his eyes.
A ring-shaped energy stacked in five layers.
It contained a strong, colorless air current, as if it had been trimmed from a typhoon.
Jeongyeonshin blew up the ring without delay.
Kwaaaaaaaah!
The atmosphere was distorted for a moment. Beyond the huge wave of earth that had risen up in the aftermath of the blow, Peng Yeo-ran’s face was visible.
He was licking his lips with a faint smile on his face. He asked me to receive the ‘Yong Hyun Hong Cheon Po’.
‘There’s more.’
Jeongyeonshin’s eyes narrowed.
Five rings.
As soon as they touched the tension of the Pure God, they released their form and broke into dozens of fragments.
And at this moment, they were rushing in. Each and every one of them was like the spirit of a tiger, bursting out a violent blast.
The new secret weapon that Geumsimunju wanted to possess, surprisingly similar to Mancheonhwawoo.
It was also different from Jeong Yeon-shin’s.
There was a certain path among all the fragments. Each one drew a different trajectory, aiming for the vital points of the body at the speed of light.
It was incredibly complicated. You could see the years that the King of Guimyeong had accumulated.
That was actually the case.
Peng Yeo-ran recalled the past, stirring up the Tao here and there like a vagabond intoxicated by the wind.
It had to be that way. Gongwolmu is a secret weapon that has been accumulated over time. It existed in the past when Yogyeol lived.
‘It was quite enjoyable.’
After spending the night with the man or woman I like and having a drink, I would close my eyes and the sharp trajectory of the Oho Dan Moon would play around in my empty mind and then break through to the next realm.
King Guimyeong has advanced step by step to reach where he is today. He has only one eye on the Golden Moonju.
Kuu …
The air was rippling with the thunderous sound.
‘Forty-five.’
Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes flashed with a sharp light.
Information was transmitted in an instant through the time-tracing method. The pupils moved up, down, left, and right minutely, capturing all the trajectories in their field of vision, and Jeongyeonshin calculated the power and direction contained in the fragments in her head.
It felt like a clear constellation was engraved in his mind. He thought unconsciously as he raised his sword. Was my reaction speed this fast?
Saaaaak!
His sword disappeared, leaving behind a ray of white light.
The vibrations that were transmitted from the swordsman to the toes in an instant caused cracks in the ground, and the air in front split apart, sending white fragments of the Yongyeonhongcheonpo flying in all directions.
Five or six bullets that he was unable to properly receive passed through Jeong Yeon-shin’s skin, splattering blood.
As he pierced through the wind of swords he had vaguely created with his sword.
“The Oho Dan-Mun-Do is divided into five sections, each with nine chapters. There are forty-five chapters in total. It would be difficult to take them head-on with just a decent amount of courage… .”
It was on a very high tree branch. King Shinsoohye, who had been leisurely reciting like a gambler at a martial arts competition, stopped talking.
The mountain path suddenly became quiet.
The proper hand-to-hand exchange is over.
In front of Jeong Yeon-shin’s Sambo, who was holding her sword diagonally, Peng Yeo-ran was standing blankly. She had dozens of holes all over her body.
“Good job.”
Jeongyeonshin opened her mouth.
“Thanks to you, I have filled several decades.”
“… … .”
White dandelion seeds were falling around them as they faced each other. They had risen up along with the sword that Jeongyeonshin had raised earlier.
The sunlight shattered into small pieces over the traces of Mancheonhwawoo.