Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 1039

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Episode 1039

Episode 249. The first sortie of the Ming Dynasty (6)

Uuuuu…!

The spirit and solar energy emitted from the exploded fragments was amplified like crazy. The martial arts of the fighting kings surrounding the battlefield in the form of a huge semicircle were pushed back little by little by its force.

Ban slowly caught his breath.

The battle with Nirgand was literally overwhelming, but that didn’t mean she didn’t take any damage. In particular, the deep stabbing from the golden horn at the end was a wound that required sufficient recovery time, even if it was only half.

If he hadn’t felt Siron’s energy getting closer now, Ban would have gathered his energy just for a moment and supported his brothers.

“Brothers, have a hard time. “Help is coming soon.”

Van’s low voice reached the brothers scattered across the black lands.

‘support?’

‘Did we have reinforcements? The brothers must be waiting at the entrance to the Black Sea.’

‘Are you sure you’re talking about the friends of the expedition!?’

Then, half of the students sat in a sitting position and began to meditate calmly. While the light heart and brain energy were being refined, brain energy spheres appeared like lanterns all over the battlefield.

The soul energy and solar energy pouring from the sculpture seemed to never want to invade Ban’s territory. Like animals running away in fear, the energy of the sculpture was completely directed only to the brain power of the fighting kings.

‘It’s so hard just to block the energy left behind after he dies, but how did the Tushin brothers manage something like this on their own, and even in such a short period of time…?’ The Tulords were once again impressed by Ban’s inaction and worked hard to

raise their brain power.

After about twenty minutes, the Tuwangs suddenly felt that the spirit energy and solar energy began to decrease. It’s also thanks to the reinforcements that Ban mentioned.

A vast and inaccessible energy that was different from the previous one was shaking the depths of the Black Sea.

The fighting kings clearly felt that energy even though the distance on the battlefield continued to widen as they tried to block Nirgand’s aftermath.

‘Is Siron Runkandel Jin’s father…!’

I felt a shiver down my back.

The Tuwangs were in astonishment with their mouths open without knowing that there could be another person like Changseong besides the Changseong class above Changseong.

‘I expected this when the Tushin brothers said they really wanted to mix swords together, but is it to this extent?’

A feeling of intimidation, as if the sea or sky were approaching with great strides, not a human being. The soul energy and solar energy that were trying to spread outward were lost, being suppressed by the energy of Siron and Ban.

The brothers calmed their admiration and narrowed the siege again. I wanted to quickly return to the battlefield and see Jin’s father in person.

Of course, the remaining soul energy and solar energy were completely blockaded and moved on. So that not a single point escapes.

Another ten minutes passed like that. The moment they arrived at the battlefield where Nirgand was defeated, the brothers were able to see the two giants face to face.

Among the blue spheres floating all over the battlefield, Ban is seated and Shiron is standing still, looking at her.

Siron did not pay any attention to the fighting kings who had just arrived. However, it was not because he was ignoring the fighting kings, but because he wanted not to disturb Ban’s meditation.

The fighting kings understood the meaning a beat later and quietly took their seats, holding their breath.

The two men and the Tuwangs, who were looking around, suddenly wondered if this battlefield could really be called the Black Sea.

The brains of the class are so brilliant that they seem almost sacred, and the pure white energy of Shiron is naturally mixed within them.

The battlefield where the power of the two giants came together was shining quietly like a temple.

Nirgand’s body was completely gone, and the piece of the sun god he was carrying was floating between the two, gently vibrating.

“…I kept you waiting, Siron Runkandel.”

Soon, Ban opened his eyes and stood up.

“It’s okay. I took care of a pretty annoying nuisance, and that’s it. “You are probably… the youngest brother, a warrior from the Ming Dynasty.”

“Yes, it’s called half.” “I’ve heard a lot about you from Brother Jin, and now I’m meeting you like this.”

“I haven’t heard much from you. “As you can see, he wasn’t a great father.”

“It couldn’t have been helped. Brother Jin doesn’t blame you, so there’s no need to be too embarrassed.”

The two people smiled at the same time.

“This is my brothers Baba and Baltirog Kaio.”

“Nice to meet you, Sir Siron.”

“Nice to meet you.”

Ozdock was crouching a little far behind Siron’s back. He was very surprised and annoyed by a group of prisoners talking informally to Shiron, but he was so scared that he couldn’t bear to go out.

Sreung!

[Oh my gosh!]

However, when Siron suddenly pulled out his sword, Ozdock was shocked and hit his butt.

I couldn’t help but be surprised. This was because I instinctively felt that if I fought the author, even if it was Siron, I would not be safe.

On the other hand, the fighting kings’ faces suddenly turned red and their eyes sparkled as if they were looking forward to it.

“Can I ask for a favor first?”

Half of the people nodded willingly, as if they had been waiting.

“of course. However, as you can see, my condition is not normal, so I am worried that you will be disappointed.”

“Hehe, you’ve been hanging out with the youngest guy, and it seems like you look a little like that guy with horse feet. “I see you are saying things that you don’t even mean.”

“Is it obvious?”

“I guess the youngest and we are of different types.”

Bando chose Sigmund. She gave up the player as if it was natural, and Siron naturally accepted her attitude.

Of course, it was a very refreshing experience for poetics. That’s because he hasn’t competed in any sparring matches since he entered the game in his teens. In their youth, all those who dared to arrogantly say they would give up a player to him fell off their heads with a single sword.

“I wonder if one sleep is really enough.”

“It’s unfortunate, but there’s nothing we can do because everyone has their own work to do. “Then I’ll go in.”

Siron closed the distance with Ban at a gliding but not very fast pace. To begin with, the distance between them was barely ten, so considering their status, it was meaningless.

Pharisada fell to the bell and Sigmund went up to the side.

There was no dazzling technology, the incredible speed unique to superhumans, or the transcendental strength of giants.

Rather than an idiomatic expression, the sparring was literally just mixing one move. Nevertheless, the two were more excited than any sparring they had ever experienced.

Kaaaang…!

The two blades collided, making a sharp metallic sound. It was a pure sound made when iron collided with iron without any added energy or aura.

The two swords appeared completely still, stuck together for a while.

It was a kind of power struggle. The expressions of those holding the swords did not change, but before even 5 seconds had passed, the two began to pour out heat from their entire bodies.

Ozdoc couldn’t understand what was going on, and the fighting kings swallowed dryly and didn’t even blink their eyes.

Although it was only a match, in the eyes of the fighting kings, it was a masterpiece that could easily be called the sparring of the century. It would seem that way to anyone who had reached a similar level to the fighting kings.

‘This is crazy!’

‘It seems like the Tu Tushin brothers are losing ground little by little…!’

‘oh my god.’

The fighting kings kept swallowing dry saliva. There was only a very slight change, but little by little, Barisada was pushing Sigmund away.

Both of them were breathing hard, but one half seemed to be more stressed than others. Naturally, the fighting kings had never imagined Ban being pushed by someone in any way, so even when they saw it in person, it didn’t feel realistic at all.

‘As expected of an elderly person…!’

Ozdock wanted to clap his hands and cheer for Siron right now, but it felt like he would be killed by the fighting kings if he did so.

It was Ozdock’s first time feeling this way. Even though there is a theory, the sense that one can be killed by someone else.

Two fingers.

Soon after Barisada had pushed Sigmund that far away, Ban and Siron withdrew their swords as if they had made a promise. The fighting kings touched their foreheads and screamed, and Ozdoc screamed inwardly.

Shiron and Ban, who were sweating like rain, both had expressions on their faces that showed dissatisfaction.

“You won, sir.”

“Are you saying something strange again?”

“What is the problem?”

“I had two hands and you had one hand. But all I could do was push two fingers out.”

“That’s right. “Just for your information, I’m not even in a normal state.”

“Ah… That’s right. But now that I think about it, when we reach a level like ours, things like having one hand or two hands don’t really mean anything.”

“Hmm, is that so? Anyway, congratulations Siron. “You are the only one who has ever achieved victory over me.”

There was silence for a while. The fighting kings, who had been very shocked, felt relieved, and Ozdoc became irritated for some reason. Of course, I couldn’t keep my mouth shut.

“Brothers, if you have anything, please bring it.”

The fighting kings quickly took out the jewel liquor and handed it to Ban. Siron cleaned up the strangely burning swelling, took off the pauldrons he was wearing, and roughly wiped the inside with his hands.

Then he handed the slightly more dirty pauldrons to Ban. Ban was shocked for a moment and had no choice but to accept the pauldrons.

“It’s not to the taste of most humans, but somehow you seem to know the taste even without Light Heart.”

“Go ahead and give it to me.”

Gurgling…

Transparent gemstones were filled into the shoulder armor. Kang’s shoulder pads clashed and the two emptied their drinks in one go.

“It’s a great drink.”

“If I had known we would meet like this, I would have brought proper drinks and food. Luna said that food is very valuable for the expedition team, so take this at least.”

“Okay. But are you going back now?”

“That’s right. Do you by any chance need my help? Now there will be only one person left named Morganiel.”

“Only I can catch him. But on the way, I found a strange trace. “It looked like a portal used by those who strengthened Nirgand.”

Ban’s eyes widened.

“Hoo… It’s the portal of the Sun God Church. That means maybe my brothers and I can go back without one more hassle.”

“It seemed like Nirgand had left it behind on purpose. From the looks of it, he must have been used by them.”

“Can I ask for guidance?”

“Sure.”

“Then let’s go right away…”

After speaking up to that point, Ban suddenly stumbled. Siron naturally caught her. The fighting kings looked at the class in horror once again.

“You should have used both hands. “You’re a disgrace for showing such pride against me.”

Ban was completely agitated by those words, but sighed and nodded.

“Yes, actually, I am regretting it. But what can you do? “If the situation were the same, you would have done the same.”

“Well, that’s right. “Speak to me when you’re ready and I’ll take you straight to the portal.”