Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 465

Heavenly Sword (3)

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slowly.

The space that had been scattering the bright sunlight in all directions regained its color like a sky after the clouds cleared.

The intangible swords that had spread out like a sea of clouds literally disappeared. Naturally, yellowish ruins filled with sword marks were revealed.

“… … .”

Two figures were standing.

There was no wind. The air was extremely dry. The transparent moisture of the autumn day had been swept away by the storm of swordsmanship that had come before. The only beings allowed to move were two swordsmen.

“Huh, right… … .”

Soon, a groan followed, along with a sly voice.

“If I had thrown it with both hands, both of my arms would have disappeared.”

“… … .”

“I told you earlier. Safe and infinite is my motto. It was worth sticking to one hand today.”

The right arm of the Cheon Geuk Moon Ju who spoke like that had disappeared from the shoulder blade up. The clothes on his upper body were the same.

Blood gushed out from a long line of blood running across his bare chest.

The sight of a swordsman who had become legendary long ago becoming crippled. His upper body, almost severed along with his arm that had been wielding his sword, was evidence of the fierce battle.

“This is the most unusual stimulation in the entire arduous life of this body.”

Cheon Geuk Moon-ju, who was slightly swaying, smiled.

On the other hand, the tall Jeong Yeon-shin did not look at him. Two arms were reflected in her eyes, slightly turned to the side.

The right hand, which was completely crushed and destroyed by the sword’s power, with only the wrist remaining, and the left arm, whose cross-section was as smooth as glass. These belong to Cheon Geuk Moon Ju and Jeong Yeon Shin, respectively.

Not only the remaining parts, but even the veins through which the energy flowed were different.

The situation was the same for both of them.

The Dongmong sword that Cheon Geuk Moon Ju had let go of was scattered on the ground, and Jeong Yeon Shin was still holding the Yeoreo.

More than a horn.

It was a result that both Cheon Geuk Moon Ju and Jeong Yeon Shin knew.

“… How does it feel to be one of the top five swordsmen in the vast world? There are more people than clouds who will listen to your story with interest. Even the monsters of the demon tribe who only use giant weapons like the crescent sword and the large axe will respect your swordsmanship. They did the same to me.”

Cheon Geuk Moon Ju spoke with a smiling face, but Jeong Yeon Shin did not respond. The first sword of the Oedo clan did not seem to expect an answer either.

“I always wondered.”

In that moment, Dongbong was sucked into the palm of Cheon Geuk Moonju’s hand, who had extended his left arm. It was a swift, empty-handed sword.

widely.

“How can a crippled Shin Seung who returned from the North maintain such great strength? Where on earth does the great strength of Master Beomheo come from? It can’t be something that can be achieved with just a lot of ignorant internal energy.”

The words poured out as if he had returned to being a comedian wearing a bamboo hat. Jeong Yeon-shin slowly opened her lips.

“… I guess you have some free time.”

“I’m embarrassed, but I’m so excited.”

After pressing the acupoint with true energy without moving a hand, the bleeding was stopped. Both of them did the same.

Only the two arms placed at their feet were staining the dirt floor with sticky blood. The ground was extremely dark red.

“I saw a terrible sight, dug out my own eyes, opened my mind’s eye, and entered the path of Sima Oedo. Likewise, Master Beomheo lost both arms and an eye, but he came close to becoming the best in the martial arts world. It can be said that he was cast out due to his loss.”

Cheon Geuk Moon Ju swings the Dongmong he holds in his left hand a few times. He actually looks quite excited.

“Then what would the first sword of the outside world, who focuses on the left-handed sword, look like? In fact, his skill is already quite advanced.”

It was just as he said.

It doesn’t look awkward to hold a sword with your left hand.

It is said that he is a peerless swordsman who carries a thousand swords in his heart. He can perform all kinds of magical feats with just one sword, so he must have practiced the left-handed technique.

Woof-

Meanwhile, Jeong Yeon-shin was staring at him blankly, adjusting the Neungbeop Gwangryun-gi within her body. This was to maintain the unity of the spirits.

It would be difficult if not right now. An entire acupuncture point equivalent to one arm had disappeared.

It was necessary to change the structure of the energy contained in the twelve meridians and blood vessels throughout the body, as well as the three meridians.

Fortunately, it was no different from regaining the balance of a body that had tilted for a moment.

‘Further strengthening the momentum of the Great Circulation. The aftereffects of the loss of the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian will be quelled by the Great Circulation flow of the Neungbeop Gwangryungi. The functions of the Jeonggadonggong will be concentrated on the Foot Yangming Stomach Meridian, and as a temporary measure, a new axis of true energy will be established on the left half of the body… ‘

Once you have grasped the enlightenment, you will never let it go. The same goes for the state of Samhwachwijeong.

As a soft wind blew out from Jeongyeon Shin, who revealed his smooth, muscular upper body, the peerless blind man who had been swinging his sword as if practicing burst into laughter.

“I was planning to recuperate for at least a month.”

“I won’t bother you, you won,” he added, shaking his head.

“Let’s do what we need to do now. Thanks to you, I want to get used to the depth of the Left-handed Sword right now. And I won’t come out to the world of martial arts for more than a year. Also, even if I come into conflict with Ip Hwang-seong in the future, I won’t touch your Mu-maek. I promise this to this dream.”

The voice was filled with an unprecedented kindness. The first sword of the Outer Sword declared that it would leave Hangzhou.

It was literally a strange move. Even in the midst of all this, Cheon Geuk Moon Ju, who was swinging his sword at the air, let out a peaceful exclamation.

“Ah, I’m so lucky.”

A faint line was engraved in the air along the path of the downfall. A translucent, heteromorphic trajectory. Cheon Geuk Moon-ju glanced at the sky for a moment and spoke as he walked with a plodding pace.

“It would be better to get recognition from the gods as soon as possible. I don’t want to lose my left arm forever.”

That was when.

Suddenly, Jeongyeonshin’s fingers twitched.

thud-

A part of the sword that had been in a straight line in the air was erased as if it were a lie. It was a combination of the pupil’s ability to focus on energy to the extreme while still being able to move a little, and a move to destroy the magic and martial arts.

For a moment, Cheon Geuk-mun-ju, who had a rare look of bewilderment, let out a single exclamation of “Oh my.”

“The farewell will be short.”

The body of Cheon Geuk Moon Ju, who stepped into the gap in space with a big stride, was sucked into the vertical line like smoke.

“I hope your maple leaves hang in the wind.”

The faint smile disappeared without a trace along with the little joke.

At the same time, a huge palm-shaped energy passed by, pushing away the place where the Heavenly Sword Master had been standing. It was a brilliant golden color.

Hooooooooooo!!

Waves of thick dust sweep violently around the area.

It was a blow that seemed to have been aimed precisely at the Heavenly Sword. The golden tension that resembled the palm of Buddha’s hand had dissipated without any other explosive sound or collision.

‘It’s a very long distance.’

Jeong Yeon-shin thought while being struck by luck.

It was as if he had the power to control even the energy that was far from his body, as if he was wielding a sword. It was truly terrifying. It was even more so because it was impossible even for today’s Jeong Yeon-shin.

Is it the Tathagata God’s Palm? It is a peerless martial art that, after arduous training, if you achieve great success, you will transform into the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm.

It was clearly an energy that had arrived from afar.

But the fact that our energy had reached each other also meant that I, the master of study, was able to close the gap in a short moment.

In an instant, an old monk appeared before Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes as if he was rising up.

Phew!

“Amitabha.”

A monk with his left eye neatly tied with hemp cloth.

It features long orange sleeves that are hollow on the inside and hang down on both sides.

For a moment, Jeong Yeon-shin felt an enormous presence, but the overwhelming energy and spirituality disappeared as if washed away the moment the old monk saw Jeong Yeon-shin’s empty arms.

Sadness was gathered in the only eye of the great monk Shin Seung Beom-heo. His eyes were like faded autumn leaves covered in dust.

“I’m sorry.”

The word is very heavy. It is a voice that comes out heavily from a very broad chest, perhaps due to the unique external energy of Shaolin.

However, even the robe of the great monk was covered in dried bloodstains, and some parts were even torn as if they had been bitten by something.

He was a god who was a symbol of perfection, even though he had no arms or an eye.

Jeong Yeon-shin raised the lottery ticket with one hand. His appearance resembled that of the leader of the Shaolin monks.

“There is no reason to listen to the head monk’s apology.”

There was no reply from the Shaolin abbot. Jeong Yeon-shin silently felt the deep gaze of the absolute being of the Jeongpa and finished his Yun-gi Haeng-gong.

Damn it.

I stood face to face with the old monk.

The guardian deity of the Baekdo Jeongpa clan that governs the ‘gate’ of Hanam.

In fact, there is a village ritual (a ritual held by the entire village) to pray for the care of the Great Monk Beomheo. There was one in Shinya-hyeon where Jeong Yeon-sin lived.

Such a being cannot arrive at a specific place at a specific time and date like a sword. We must consider it as the entire vast Hanam Province moving.

“It seems that your journey here was not easy, Monk. You should take care of your precious body… … .”

Jeong Yeon-shin trailed off. When he was young, he had offered sacrifices to the monks and Taoists from afar. His fantasies about monks and Taoists remained even after he had experienced a lot in the world of martial arts.

Because all the practitioners of the old school that I have been in contact with have been extremely pure.

Master Beomheo, who had been staring blankly at him, opened his mouth again, but no words came out.

Sabak.

Suddenly, without any warning, a pair of pure white bare feet stepped on the ground. It was a woman wearing a pale pink robe with an old sword hanging from her waist.

Some of the bushes that had been torn to pieces quickly regained their green color. It was the realm of the living sword.

“Yeonshin-ah.”

The purple hue on the exhaled breath was faint.

It was the color of divine power. Yulhanangrang’s internal energy breathing was shaking. Jeongyeonshin deliberately raised her lips faintly. This was because she suddenly realized it only now.

That his one move to push Yulhanangrang away in the midst of the combined attacks of the Dark Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Sword Master could have brought humiliation and pain to her instead.

“Bright.”

“How did your arm…!”

The body of the Holy Sword God, which resembled a divine sword, trembled slightly. Jeongyeon Shin shook her head.

“It’s okay since we’re both safe. That’s fortunate.”

“No. That’s not true. I, I should have been a little faster… … .”

The volcanic long-legged man’s dark incense mark is already overwhelmingly fast. Even with Jeongyeonshin’s ten-mile light, it is impossible to guarantee superiority.

It was just that the land of Hangzhou, which was the result of the union of three cities during the chaotic founding period, was ridiculously large.

Jeongyeonshin bent down.

Swish.

The ends of his hair that had fallen down to his back were partly scattered. This was due to the black energy of the Heavenly Sword Master that was embedded throughout his body.

Blood flowed out like a net from his exposed abs.

“The blackest thing about extramarital affairs.”

Jeong Yeon-shin picked up his left arm, which was lying on the ground, and placed it on his shoulder. When blood splashed out, Yul Ha-nan-rang’s eyes trembled slightly.

“It’s not in Hangzhou anymore.”

He concluded his speech calmly. Cheon Geuk Moon Ju will not be able to return to this land.

The result of two peerless swordsmen engaging in a duel. Jeong Yeon-shin’s quiet declaration announced victory in a rare showdown in the world.

Did his words catch your attention?

Suddenly, the eyes of the old guard gathered in one place.

Thump—

One right hand was emitting a transparent energy like a heartbeat. It was lying on the dirt floor like a drunk who had fallen over while dancing, but it still had the power to cool the human heart.

Even sorcerers with extensive knowledge in all areas could treat it as a Dharma treasure.

It was a sight that even the most accomplished master would find difficult to watch calmly. It was even more so because that right hand meant only one thing.

“… … .”

There was a deep silence.

Suddenly, something flew in from afar, tearing through the air. It was a long, silvery thing that grew rapidly in size.

Jeong Yeon-shin raised her eyebrows and saw a girl standing on a long spear.

Jeongyeonshin’s lips opened.

“senior.”

The Iphwangsinchang Aksurim.

The slightly forward leaning posture is combative.

He was flying through the air at incredible speed, as if he had been running in the air and then, feeling frustrated with his movements, threw down his spear and climbed on.

“What’s with your arm! What’s with your arm! God! I thought God was here! Hey, what did you guys do?! Stay out of the way, Ddaengjoong and Malko!”

In an instant, it was close. Perhaps because it was loaded with polar aerodynamic power, it filled Jeongyeonshin’s field of vision without giving her time to blink.

As soon as she hugged Jeongyeonshin’s waist with her speedy momentum, she spun around in place with a “hwaak.”

The sight of a failed attempt to grab a tree that wouldn’t fall. Jeong Yeon-shin felt the warm scent of her grandmother buried in her childhood memories, but she didn’t show it.

thud!

A spear shaft swinging far away.

Jeong Yeon-shin’s body was exhausted due to the ‘Gwangtaegeuk Ipdo Gongwol’, but her center of gravity and balance were not disturbed.

It wasn’t to the extent that he could be carried away like a burden by Aksurim with his purple face.

“Evil senior.”

“Are you okay? Are you okay? Your face is pale… No, it was always like this?”

“His Majesty the King would not have sent it to you.”

“What do you want to know?”

“… … .”

Jeongyeonshin gently lifted her up and thought about what would happen next. It goes without saying that the power gathered here was enormous.

But what would happen if a dragon was added to the two absolute masters of the law of sorcery?

‘Can a person handle it…?’

But what really mattered to Iphwangsinchang right now seemed to be something else.

While Beomheodae and Yulhanangrang each stared at them with different expressions, Aksurim pulled Jeongyeonshin’s right arm with his small hand.

“The old man is currently with the god. I don’t know where the author of Shingae got hurt while rolling around, but if his turn gets pushed back because of that eccentric drunkard, it’s over. Hurry up, huh… …?”

It was only a moment later that she opened her lips after belatedly confirming the right hand of the Heavenly Sword Master.

Above their heads.

Saaaaa―

A cold wind blew through the ruined forest. Waves of fallen leaves and maple leaves were repeatedly swept and turned here and there. The sunlight hitting the yellow and reddish colors evenly dyed the noble masters.

The transparent breeze was filled with all sorts of thoughts and emotions.

The four people exchanged a few words and then left.

As the dam of time bursts, a pale sunset begins to spread across the western sky.

The turbulence of the world of martial arts has begun.