Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 385

◈ New Sword Unit

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The ten-man army was killed.

An incident that shook the martial arts world, along with his previous crushing defeat by Magwangikju.

However, there were no changes such as a complete reversal of the battle situation. The battlefield was large. There were too many people involved.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The blades scattering the frosty light. The weapons wielded by hundreds of the Heavenly Wield’s men form a forest of countless swords like the hell of the underworld.

All of them were masters with heights that were ridiculously taller than a human’s, and the new forms that were charging at the leaders of the Shingeomdan were encompassing not only all directions but even the air.

There was a loud crash and the howling of the wind as the earth turned over, accompanied by the ceaseless, meshing sounds of electrical currents.

―Southwest of the island… Look at the ten-man armored men conducting their examination. What the heck, is that a close combat power? My eyes must have rolled back, but I’ll have to break that neck before something annoying comes out.

-The small group is close.

-Go now.

Countless hems of clothing flutter violently, not only on the ground but also in the air.

Shock and venom were mixed together. Those who had their throats pierced or their limbs blown off by the hands of the great lords screamed, while behind them, the evil spirits with internal energy pushed the backs of their comrades who had become corpses.

“If you go with the wheel, you’ll win! Don’t be picky about bloodletting or cutting! If you cut off the ankle and push it over the cliff… …!”

“They are people too! They are not peerless masters!”

“That’s right. At most, there are about a dozen or so old-school elite leaders gathered together.”

“What are you going to do by dropping the price!”

The reason why at this moment, the giant circular net on the hill is desperately pushing towards the leaders of the Shingeomdan.

This is because the hand of Ip Hwang-seong was widely known. By destroying the Hwangbo family under the pretext of exploiting the people’s livelihood, he awakened the entire martial arts world to alertness.

This incident happened in Shandong, near the northern tip of the country, but it is now a fairly old incident, so the story has spread all the way to Sichuan.

If you don’t win, you’re annihilated.

“The Emperor’s right to attack is his enemy’s right to attack! Right now, Keuk…!”

“Those who have mastered Yanggang Qigong, go over there! The Sunmokryungju Bingbaek is running wild!”

Phew! Kukukung!

The waves crashed endlessly like translucent waves, and with a loud noise, shattered pieces of iron flew up, mixing with blood.

Even Kang Ho-in is not free from the madness of group warfare. This is even more true if he is a member of Sima Oedo.

Originally, it was a gathering of the three best fighters, but there were countless masters flashing their blades behind the backs of the retreating battle line.

‘It’ll be okay.’

Jeongyeonshin was standing in the middle of a fierce battlefield.

While feeling the strong spirit of my seniors on my skin, I applied a long sunset glow to the blade of the new sword, Yeoreui.

-Can you do it? Just hold on a little longer. Yeo-ui, Myeol-seom, and me, there are three of us… … .

A girl’s voice tickled his ears. Jeong Yeon-shin did not take his eyes off the scene in front of him and focused all his energy on his neck.

-Oh, senior.

-huh?

-I’m fine, so please be fine.

I said what I wanted to say to my grandmother.

Was he touched? Aksurim’s answer was cut off for a moment.

Jeong Yeon-shin didn’t care. Now, Geum Si-mun-ju, who had completely turned towards him, was in her sight.

She opened her mouth slowly.

“Your sword circle is quite tight. It feels a bit longer than before.”

“Come in.”

Jeong Yeon-shin said.

Many seniors have made room for me. There is no reason to give me time to analyze myself. Unless it is the other way around.

Sabak.

Geumsimunju nodded and took a step forward. It was accompanied by a small soliloquy. I was also tired of you.

Then she licked her lips.

[Extreme life.]

It’s a lifeline. What does it mean?

Phew―

A faint golden ripple swept across the land, echoing like a mantra, like a current on an invisible lakeshore.

“… … !”

Jeongyeonshin felt a natural energy swaying around her in a large hemispherical shape.

It was another alcoholic beverage, but on a different scale. The functionality seemed to be the same.

Woooo …

The hazy glow of the setting sun cleared away. In an instant, day and night changed. It only took a moment for all directions to be dyed purple.

A miracle equivalent to the creation of heaven and earth.

Under the sky that has turned blue, the battlefield disappears without a trace, and the surroundings are filled with forests, trees, and rocks that suddenly appear as if painted by an artist.

In the distant foothills, a huge cave opened its dark entrance wide.

A similar scene to the one seen in the Dragon’s Formation. The surrounding crowds have all been wiped out.

Eventually, two people were left.

bang!

The moment the Soolbeopmugoong was activated, Jeongyeonshin’s sword strike, which had closed the distance, was blocked by Geumsimunju’s arm.

Before she knew it, a blue haze had formed from her elbows to her fingertips, fluttering blue feathers. It was an incredibly fast self-defense weapon.

Above the sleeves of the shirt, which were shining orange and flowing down, the eyelashes of the gold-plated man, not even a speck of dust on him, slightly rose towards Jeong Yeon-shin.

“I drew a picture of the hometown of my prey.”

She said.

Jeongyeonshin had a gut feeling. She had not moved through space, but had been temporarily cut off from her surroundings.

What would happen if you spread the invisible sword, which is made of aerodynamics and imagination, out to an absurdly wide area and covered the space?

The true energy of the Golden Gate flows from the ground as well as the welcoming of the bushes and rocks. It is a peerless skill that is difficult to describe.

There is no other way.

“Is it Gongwolmu?”

Jeongyeon Shin looked down at her and said.

He was still exerting strength on the hand holding the sword of the Yeorye, but Geumsimunju’s arm was not moving at all. It was as if he was pushing a wall.

It wasn’t originally like this.

The Gongwolmu of Geumsimunju, whose martial arts and sorcery skills were both at an unprecedented level. As soon as the space like the formation barrier was opened, her power also changed.

I guess that’s why I have more free time.

“I tricked Providence into making you a dragon. Here, you are the dragon.”

There was pride in her small voice.

In Jeong Yeon-shin’s experience, the so-called peerless masters were usually authors who were anxious to show off their martial arts skills to someone who could see through them.

The type that likes to discuss the subject the most, reaching the extreme of martial arts. Geumsimunju is not much different.

Chicheon Yongsalgong was said to be a divine skill used to hunt dragons.

At this moment, if he had planted the dragon’s nature in Jeongyeonshin through the mysterious realm, he would have been able to relax for a few words. Because he had completely reduced him to prey.

Jeongyeonshin slowly opened her mouth. The day when all the black seniors arrived. Today, we must make progress toward true purple.

It was a kind of coincidence that broadening one’s horizons in the field of secular affairs with just a few words.

“You just said that you deceived Providence. Among the thirteen heavenly masters, the Cheon Geuk Mun Ju is said to be a swordsman who cuts through reason. Is your Gong Wol Moo and his swordsmanship incompatible?”

“I’ve never seen it.”

Did I touch your heart? A soft but firm answer came back. Jeong Yeon-shin had enough possibilities in her mind.

Taking a quick step to the side with the help of the Hwanikbo.

Kwaaaaang―!

A huge pressure brushes against his cheek. The aftereffect of Geumsimunju’s fist.

The force of the blast from the crater pushed the entire atmosphere away, creating a huge, feather-like furrow beneath the ground.

A few strands of Jeongyeonshin’s hair were caught in the terrifying suction and scattered.

Through that gap, the gaze of Geumsimunju seemed to be saying that her hair was too long for her size.

Spot!

Jeongyeonshin’s body twisted in place. The ten-mile light gallop. The white-glowing blade of the lightning swept straight across her side.

In an instant, a violent vibration traveled from the sword hilt to my palm, accompanied by a rough, creaking sensation.

The blue sparks from the Hosin Ganggi flew in all directions, disrupting vision.

‘Shallow.’

The moment he completely passed Geumsimunju, her hand, which had swayed slightly to the side, reached out to the air to chase Jeongyeonshin.

thud!

A huge golden light burst forth from the back of the black robe. In an instant, a sound of “whoosh” rang out from the waves of true energy spreading out in concentric circles.

Immediately after the collision, the three-pronged slash, like a bird of prey’s talon, burst through the flesh.

Jeongyeonshin swallowed a groan. While the sharp pain raced through his mind, he recalled the feeling of the air on his skin, the ground beneath his feet, and the waves slicing through his back.

The impact area was large. It was difficult to directly suture tendons and acupoints with a straight suture.

Paralock!

At that moment, Geumsimunju flew in, spinning his body. The orange sleeves spread out to the left and right like wings. True Dragon Heavenly Skin Technique. It only took a moment for the distance to become close.

A kick that swirled around like a ray of light and struck her. Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes were filled with her legs.

He reached out and struck back.

Oh my god!

‘Ugh.’

A shock wave as hot as fire flows through the bones. The feet and hands that were touching each other enter into a struggle.

Even though I was facing the straight wave of Shihwamugeuksu Jinbyeok, my body was pushed slightly to the side.

The recoil of each method was enormous. Behind him, the sand decorating the area of Gongwolmu rose up and crashed down like waves.

bang!

At that moment, Geumsimunju caught the sword that Jeongyeonshin had swung down with both hands. The blue flames that were rippling all over her body even scattered the whitish sword wind.

“Your heart… is amazing. It has the power of a dragon’s internal organs.”

Her golden eyes scanned Jeongyeonshin’s chest.

The sight of her raising one leg was ominous. The temperament of a golden eagle that devours dragons. Her eyes were eerily sunken. There was no other bird of prey that looked at its prey.

“You are absolutely right.”

“huh?”

“Your Chicheon Yongsalgong thinks of me as a Kyo-ryong. His power is incomparable to before… Gongwolmu is close to a mysterious formation. This could have happened.”

“Because it is a martial art that breaks the scales of a mountain dragon (lizard).”

It was right after Geumsimunju spoke as if it were a given.

Golden mist rose from her body, which had her back to the beautiful meadow, and the two new figures, each holding a leg and a sword, blurred and distorted again and blended together.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk! Kwaaaaang!

Geumsimunju freely extended the claw method, angle method, and claw method. Jeongyeonshin drew dozens of trajectories by releasing Geomryeoseomneungsik and Sihwamugeuksu with both hands.

The sword and hand collide like comets, and the two new forms intersect continuously.

When the aerodynamic waves collided head-on, rocks far away would burst into pieces and fly upward.

Twenty or so rounds passed by in an instant.

Woohoooooooo―

Suddenly, a light that seemed to resemble the claws of a giant bird of prey covered both of Geumsimunju’s hands. It was an internal energy weapon embodied in gold.

Every time she swung her sword, taking the lightning with her bare body, Jeongyeonshin’s long robe began to tear apart.

Kookookookookung!

The aftermath of the blow alone left sharp marks on the ground. Both the swords and claws of the two men did the same. There was no holy ground.

As the sum was divided, Jeongyeonshin’s body was covered in blood and splattered all over.

The divine method of the wind god was half a breath behind the golden dragon and celestial rinn technique of the golden shimenju, and her repeated techniques even blocked the ten-mile light, shortening the battle route.

If Jeongyeonshin wants to create a wave to counter the Byeoncheon Chamryongsik, he has to use a long sword.

But, surprise was gradually appearing in Geumsimunju’s eyes.

Her Gongwolmu is a martial art that overturns nearby areas with profound internal energy and twists providence with incredibly complex techniques.

A skill that temporarily implants the nature of a dragon into the opponent’s body. Anyone can see that it is against common sense. Once it is used, Dalpo must recuperate.

‘But, how… … ?’

Her Chicheon Yongsalgong clearly recognized Jeongyeonshin as a dragon.

Not only did he overwhelm with strength and speed, but even the short kick completely dispelled the opponent’s defenses and pierced his bare body.

All herbivores are akin to destructive diets. This should have been decided long ago.

‘Following the destruction law.’

Magwangikju Jeongyeonshin.

Boom! Kookung!

Even in moments when your body shakes greatly as you avoid the light waves and angles of the law, you learn how to deal with opposing martial arts.

Even though he was covered in wounds, his momentum was not diminished. It was creepy to see him finely adjust the structure of his true energy every time his blows collided and brushed against each other.

When the total reached about a hundred thousand, the annoyingly sharp blade was barely able to cut off the hem of the clothes on the shoulder.

And then soon.

Kwakwakwakwakwa!

The moment when Ma Gwang-ik-ju kicked his knee like lightning and exploded his famous Hwan-gang with the Yongcheon point on the sole of his foot.

Geumsimunju absentmindedly stared blankly at the other person’s beautiful face.

As if she was about to meet some fate, her captivating bloodshot lips formed a faint curve.

It was the madness of a world-class genius who walked the path of martial arts.