Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 94

Instant Kill Martial Arts (6)

Namgung Mi once spoke of surrender and persuasion.

This time, the match was special. The distribution difference was extreme. Except for four people, all were mid-level experts.

They are all in the position of teaching the later index. The bloody battle had a strange appearance.

It was said that the abstention of Ji-su Hu, who had already faced life-or-death decisions more than once, was not a flaw.

The trick of Changnyeonghwaju Namgungmi was there.

however.

At this very moment.

The younger sister who had been scheming has her neck cut off.

The whole world came to me like a snail.

The light sword swiping past Namgung Mi’s body, her neck not even dripping with blood, her body instantly losing its balance and collapsing… … The horrific sight slowly dawned on her.

The ones who entered the fight were Seomye and Nui.

The blue giraffe Namgung Sejin.

The head of the Namgung family thought, “This could happen.”

It was not stopped before the fight. It was impossible. The two leading martial artists in the world agreed to a life-or-death decision.

If it is a match where there is no extreme difference in distribution, it is a non-combat match where honor is prioritized over life.

A fight with the island or white giraffe.

For Namgung Mi, it was all or nothing.

She was the one who suggested the life-or-death game that started with the first person to win.

If she fails to defeat Seomye and Baekgirin, Namgungmi herself will die. She must have known that too. She probably didn’t expect her own defeat.

‘That’s how it goes.’

The cold-hearted sword of Kang-ho fell. Chang-ryung-hwa-ju could not handle Seom-ye’s sword. So, he is now dead.

It was the result of a life-or-death battle. Those who surrounded the densely layered mountain ranges must have known that it was a life-or-death battle.

However, Namgung Mi, the owner of Changnyeonghwaju, was one of the nine phoenixes of Murim and was the direct descendant of Namgung of Cheonha. No one would have thought that she would lose her head to a single sword.

The countless number of warlords were left in silence.

“… … .”

Sogaju was also prepared for this.

It was a world of martial arts. The messenger of death would suddenly come. It was not uncommon for a blind sword to approach with death.

But was it because he was a bad brother? Or was it because it was harder to bear to see his younger brother’s death?

Sogaju suddenly turned his gaze to his father standing next to him.

The owner of Namgungga.

He was a strict and cold-blooded head of the family. No one in the family could approach him.

When Namgung Hwasin wanted to leave his home, he ordered the assassins of Geomya to kill his illegitimate son.

His face now was the same as then. His expression was just a little stiff.

“Sogaju.”

Namgung Gaju said.

“Get ready.”

“……yes.”

My father’s words were concise, as always.

He was a traitor who turned a blind eye to the actions of the Blood Flame Cult after seeing Seomye’s abilities. He made his own conscience and even his child’s life the cornerstone of his family.

The life of Sogaju was also treated in the same way. He could not deviate from the path set by his father’s will.

Helping Namgung Hwasin become a monk was something that Sogaju himself considered to be his life’s achievement.

“I’ll be back soon, my dear.”

The cowherd said.

Gaju didn’t answer. He just nodded his thick head slightly.

After Changnyeonghwaju, Sogaju was next. He received the inhuman gaze of his father on his back.

Sogaju slowly took a step. He was standing there, not even breathing properly, towards Seomye.

Seomye Jeongyeonshin stood calmly with two swords tucked into her waistband.

A long robe of a similar color to Namgung Se-ga’s purple military uniform fluttered along with a faint scent of blood.

‘How bold.’

The cow thought.

I envy the sight of Jeong Yeon-shin bowing her head obliquely. I told that boy.

He said that he wanted freedom like Taeyeonryong of Hwangbo Se-ga.

The island was already there. The figure of a warrior who was outstanding at a young age was dazzling. It seemed to shine brighter than anything else in the world.

The cow stepped forward. To compare the boy and the radish.

Damn it.

Only then.

Namgung Se-ga’s side began to speak. Comments on the secret weapon began to come out on the spot.

There were some who kept silent with a serious expression, but there were many who were eagerly waiting for an opportunity in the other powerful world called Sega.

“The Lord of Changnyeonghwa… … .”

“How could that be? He was following the unhindered, clear-flowing divine pace exactly.”

“It’s a strange method. The swordsmanship was also quite destructive.”

Some of the servants whispered with bewildered faces. They were mostly young men from the collateral line.

The number of collateral lines was overwhelming, compared to the direct line, which was limited to the survival of the head of the family at the time.

The Namgung family was very large. There were even more people who were not happy or sad about Namgung Mi’s death.

Since this is a place where direct descendants are present, you should be cautious in your words and actions? That didn’t happen.

The reason was that the shock that the Iphwangseong Island gave was so strong. To the Namgung Se family, Namgung Mi was like a noble member of the royal family.

“I didn’t know you would leave so vainly.”

“Vain? It seems that the achievement of the An Dharma is insufficient. It was a lifelong connection of the herbivore. The enemy of the life that Seomye accumulated was fiercer than that of the young lady.”

“You are truly strong. You are worthy of being the representative of the Emperor.”

“But will it be as good as the sword of Sogaju? How many people at that age have been able to train the Emperor’s sword to that degree?”

Their story reached Jeong Yeon-shin’s ears as well. It was because Jeong Ga-dong was being pushed to the limit.

The feeling of being upended didn’t subside easily. It was so good. It was as it should have been.

‘Strong.’

It was because of the cow. Now he was walking straight towards me.

The prayers that had been released like fog soon seemed to converge and extend like blades. It was a typified momentum. For a moment, goosebumps appeared as if my skin was being torn apart.

It is hard to say that he is someone who has traveled the world of martial arts with you. He is not the intended owner of Sega either.

A swordsman who has honed his skills to the peak. Now, it would be more correct to say that he is a swordsman who is more than worthy of being a rival.

The two men stood facing each other at a distance of ten steps.

“The story of my younger sister Ami.”

The cow opened its mouth.

“I won’t do it. For a loser, this kid met a pretty good end… … That’s enough for me.”

“… … .”

“You and I… … One of us, or both of us, could die. It’s a place where the end of our lives hangs. This fight. I don’t consider it a fight between Namgung and Ip-hwang. It’s a matter of life and death. If it comes down to it, I don’t want to close my eyes as a long-term player.”

within.

A cheerful smile appeared on the face of the handsome man with a kind impression.

“I lived comfortably in Namgung’s shadow my entire life. It may sound like a boast, but it was like a chain.”

“That is indeed so.”

His smile deepened at Jeong Yeon-shin’s short response.

“Even so, I wanted to take it off at least once. They say that there are times when you can feel freedom in the gap between life and death, but I still wonder if that’s really the case. I especially want to experience it now. Do you think it’s possible with the power of the Ip Hwang Seong Seomye?”

It was a provocative question.

Jeongyeonshin didn’t answer. She had to draw her sword again. This time, she grabbed the handle of the Iphwang sword.

It was always like this before a major battle. Even though the Bukmyeong sword was a famous sword, it wasn’t as familiar to the hand as the Iphwang sword.

“… … .”

The clash between Iphwang and Namgung. Is it because the weight of the Daebangpa life-or-death decision has become so great due to Namgung Mi’s death?

The crowd surrounding Cheongya Valley was still silent. Occasionally, only the wind from the valley blew fiercely.

Among them, the two people’s energy became thick.

The cow’s mouth broke into a smile.

“Let’s start.”

“yes.”

There were no judges. It was a world of experts.

Sling.

Two people drew their swords at the same time.

A dry wind passed by, teasing her hair once. Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly felt something.

‘Ganhap, the sword’s area has been expanded widely.’

It was a sensation like a breeze brushing against my skin. It happened the moment the magnificent sword was pulled out of Sogaju’s hand.

It was a very sharp momentum. It was creepy, like a forest of invisible swords had risen.

Emperor’s Sword. The best swordsmanship from the start.

The intuition of the upper body seemed to be ringing an alarm bell in his head. Jeong Yeon-shin knew immediately. If Sogaju is released now, there is no way to avoid it.

My body suddenly became heavy. It was difficult to even stand. The air surrounding my entire body felt like it weighed a thousand pounds.

‘Will it work again?’

The second Hwan-ik-bo came to mind. Hwan-ik-i-bo. It is a method to expel the released energy. It successfully blocked Namgung Mi’s treasure nerve.

Could the Emperor’s Sword be unearthed? It was a problem I had been pondering since before the Battle. I couldn’t find any other way besides the Hwanikbo.

Even as I was thinking about it, the cow was slowly approaching me. It seemed that I couldn’t use the Gyeongshin method while keeping the Emperor’s sword in place.

‘Let’s collide.’

Jeongyeonshin changed her mind. A strategy? It doesn’t fit Dokmunmu’s temperament. Seomye is a warrior who is ahead of his senses.

I survived all the fights with quicker insight than I thought. I decided to confront them right away.

Swish.

I had to use all my muscles to take a small step. If it weren’t for my body that had been honed through Jeonggadonggong, I wouldn’t have been able to move.

Thud!

With each step, a cloud of dust rose. At the same time, the burden on my entire body was relieved considerably. The meaning was significant.

This meant that every move in this fight had to be made with Hwan-ik-i-bo’s footwork.

Swish!

How sensitive is the sense of smell?

Sogaju wasn’t surprised. He struck down his sword with an indifferent expression, as if he had expected it.

Is it possible to freely control the Emperor’s sword form like breathing? As Jeongyeonshin becomes faster, Sogaju’s sword also becomes faster.

Wow!

Jeong Yeon-shin almost frowned. She immediately unleashed the Shigeukgyeong Jin-gi Overlap. It was her right arm.

The swordsmanship that was about to cut him in two stopped. The tremendous vibration seemed to shake the blood vessels in his palm. It was a swordsmanship I had never experienced before.

‘That’s about it.’

Jeong Yeon-shin calculated in the realm of the senses.

If the sword is this heavy, how should I apply the True Energy stacking, in what direction should I step on the Hwanik Ibo, and what is the correct way to counterattack?

From then on, it was a state of no return. It started suddenly.

The two swords were intertwined like a tangled web. Every movement that extended the blades was heavy. Heavy sword. It was a fight that took place in a heavy area.

Kuung! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The waves that rose and fell in all directions were like fireworks. Jeong Yeon-shin’s Gwanghwa Sword Style was splendid.

It was a sword that would occasionally emit dim rays of light, disrupting even one’s vision.

The Jishilhyeol (志室穴) supporting the spine was used as the basis of the Shigeukgyeong. The relatively insufficient air power was compensated for by fluid energy overlap.

Kuung!

The missing weight was made up for by stepping on the ground.

The moment Sogaju’s sword grazed her cheek, Jeongyeonshin stepped forward again and dug in.

He went in without hesitation, holding the Ip-Hwang-Geom with both arms raised and lowering it next to his face. The swords clashed and swept away.

A loud friction sound, as if sparks were flying from a nearby spot on my right cheek, rang out.

‘Here.’

It was the moment when Jeong Yeon-shin released her left hand. The strength of Sogaju’s sword was added.

He then pushed Jeongyeonshin away with his sword and spun around halfway.

The spirit of ascension was properly captured. The principles of ignorance embedded in the body movements were exquisite.

‘also.’

It was this kind of fight.

The cowherd kept his distance thoroughly. He did not come closer than necessary.

As soon as the boy gathered his energy, he stabbed him with the sword of restraint.

It seemed as if he was wary of the unfinished technique that Jeongyeonshin had intentionally shown him a while ago. The boy suddenly opened his mouth.

“Isn’t that what freedom is all about?”

“hmm?”

“That’s the way I fight. I feel frustrated because I’m tied down to a certain method.”

“This is quite a provocation.”

The cow snickered. It didn’t look like he had realized anything.

But the prosecution has changed.

Kwaaaaa!

The wide-spread area of the Emperor’s Sword was narrowed by the storm.

The compressed energy wave centered around Sogaju’s sword was extremely heavy. It felt like it had changed from a wide-area martial art to a method of personal killing.

Command the momentum.

I command the sword.

Even though he was not of the Jagumseong Joo clan, he was a swordsman who displayed his majesty like a king. The swordsman extended his sword without hesitation.

bang!

The shock was different from the start. It stimulated my right hand holding the sword tremendously.

As the blade of the Ip-Hwang-Geom shook as if it would break, Jeong-Yeon-Shin was pushed back helplessly. And then he realized. The time had finally come to change the situation.

He prepared his left hand. He simultaneously raised the Myeolmacheonggangsu and Marahonghyeolgong.

Jeongyeonshin felt the energy waves spreading out indiscriminately from her body. There was no way Sogaju could not sense it.

thud!

As expected, Sogaju’s body rushed forward in a straight line with a heavy awakening. Eyes

It grew rapidly in front. Namgung Se-ga, who was always surrounded by strong winds, was accompanied by Bo-geom.

Jeongyeonshin strongly stepped on the Hwanik-ibo towards the sword that was reaching out. Even Sogaju knew the effectiveness of this technique.

It seemed as if he was trying to protect his sword power. The trajectory of the sword was twisted.

That was the moment.

Jeongyeonshin dug into the gap. He passed outside. The first Hwanikbo, Hwanikilbo. It was a footstep that opened the gap.

He raised his left hand. The energy of blood and magic was fluctuating.

Even if you gathered them together as a magic circle, it was a problem. It took time to pull them out as one complete magic circle.

‘doesn’t care.’

He stretched out as it was. He moved his hand slightly over the blade of the sword that was passing by. It was a movement that seemed to be teasing the Emperor’s sword.

The reality was different. The upper part of Jeongyeonshin’s head was burning. She constantly adjusted the angle of her left hand.

The blood and magical energy was refined into the Emperor’s internal energy. It was just a moment. He adjusted his own technique with the boundless energy of Sogaju.

Saaaahh …

It was just after the momentum of the Emperor’s Sword had been reversed. The momentum of Jeong Yeon-shin’s palm surged forward.

It really converged to the extreme quickly. It skipped one of the stages of casting the spell in an instant.

“Ugh!”

The cow turned around immediately, the surprisingly quick movement hastening the collision.

Jeongyeonshin’s Ip-hwang-geom flew away in the sword strike that followed the rotation. The vibration that shook his hand was very loud.

Jeongyeonshin went in without paying attention. She reached out to Sogaju’s side.

He just used the spell.

Kwaaaaang――!

It exploded at two paces apart. For a moment, it seemed as if the whole of Cheongyakgok was shaken.

Unable to bear the tremendous explosion, it even produced a long echo.

There was a ringing in her ears. Jeong Yeon-shin felt a strong repulsion and stepped back.

What if a wall bullet exploded from my left hand? I drank a high-quality elixir and practiced with the Seven Apostles.

The power was completely different from when he competed with Namgung Hwasin.

at that time.

Euaaaahh …

A scream was heard from the side of Namgung Se-ga, who had his back turned to Jeong Yeon-shin, who had picked up the sword.

There were more than one or two of them. They seemed to be mid-level distribution experts with better eyesight than the boys.

Soon, we could see Jeongyeonshin too.

“… … .”

I kept my mouth shut. I had to.

The side of his waist was gone. Not even a drop of blood fell.

It was an instant death injury. It was strange to be standing up straight.

Was the divine energy of the Emperor’s Divine Power protecting his body? For a moment, Jeongyeonshin’s mind forgot about his own martial arts.

The will and determination of the Sogaju were amazing. It was difficult to imagine this moment without reaching another level.

That was when.

“Stop!”

Sogaju shouted. A light shone from his extremely clear eyes.

Namgung Se-ga, who was running towards Jeong Yeon-shin, took in the sights of the masters.

His virtue was different from Namgung Mi’s. There were many who wanted to kill Jeong Yeon-sin, even ignoring the Bimu pact.

Namgung Sejin, the blue giraffe, opened his mouth again.

“Even if the movement was restricted under the pretense of being a small business owner.”

A long breath followed.

“The fate of the unmanned Namgung Sejin… … is decided by me.”

“… … .”

Namgung Sejin truly exuded a spirit that seemed possessed. While everyone in the audience remained silent, he continued speaking slowly.

“Do not defile my death.”

Then, he slowly turned his eyes. His eyes, radiating aura, stared at the last opponent in his life.

“What is the name of the herbivore?”

Jeongyeonshin understood his question. She immediately opened her lips.

“doesn’t exist.”

“That’s good. I have a name for the herbivore that just popped into my head.”

“Please speak.”

“Should I call you Hwan-gang (奐江)? The waters of Samdocheon River seem to spread out before my eyes right now, and they are so bright that they seem to burn. Is it because my heart is happy? I think the character Hwan (奐), which means shining and radiant, would suit me.”

“… … .”

“I am Muhak, who will be the best in Gangho in the future. I have a feeling. Would you like me to use the name I gave you?”

“Sihwamugeuksu (時華無極手), Hwankang. If anyone asks, I will tell them this.”

Jeong Yeon-shin answered calmly.

“Good… … .”

“It seems like you want to be widely known, but I also have to enjoy the whole world. It’s my natural disposition. I can’t do it otherwise.”

The boy’s speech became longer.

Perhaps the clumsy consolation got through to him. Namgung Sejin smiled faintly.

“Okay… … do that. Very freely… … .”

Jeong Yeon-shin thought. There was no way to know what kind of twists and turns the inner self of the Qing Qilin who lived as a soju liquor had gone through.

The last of my life.

At the end of his life, he never saw his family again.

He died as a walker of the sword. He kept the swordsmanship that had defeated him in his eyes.

The breath that was as thin as a thread gradually became thinner and soon dispersed without a trace.

slowly.

He held his breath with his eyes open. Only his pupils sparkled with the still powerful remaining aerodynamic energy.

“… … .”

Namgung Sejin’s death also had a deep impact on Jeong Yeonshin.

What else should you pursue besides life? As a martial artist, is life the only goal you have?

The blue giraffe, whose feet were firmly planted on the ground, slowly fell down.

thud!

“Dead… … all?”

“Sogaju, sogaju.”

“Quickly… …quickly!”

“Move! Urgent! It’s urgent!”

It became noisy in an instant.

There was a thunderous sound. A huge crowd began to leave the Blue Valley.

All sorts of messenger birds flew up from all over the place, flapping their wings. The weight of Changryeonghwaju and Namgung Sogaju was significantly different. This was an event that would change the landscape of martial arts.

It was a place where the entire world’s attention was focused.

Jeong Yeon-shin, who regrets not being able to support Namgung Se-jin, took the place as the winner.

The wind blew in with the blast of waves from all directions, but the boy silently faced the strong wind with his sword down.

The rough golden letters next to his shoulder sparkled in the sunlight.

The wind blowing through the valley repeatedly lifted the hem of her blue robe.

It was the moment when the nickname Seomyeran was engraved throughout the nine continents.

fame.

The first time wasn’t far away. Jeongyeonshin had to feel it right away the moment she suddenly turned her head.