Episode 819 My kids are a little rough. (4)
Feet do not touch the ground. The body is falling at an eerie speed.
But neither of them paid any attention to that.
Love it!
The sword of Cheongmyeong split into dozens of pieces. Swords filled with intense murderous intent were fired all at once towards Jang Il-so.
“under!”
For a moment, Jang Il-so’s sneer was met with tremendous power.
Sigh!
Jang Il-so’s hand swung in one go and tore apart the flying sword spirit in one go. And at the same time, they quickly rushed in, aiming for Cheongmyeong.
I can’t back down.
This is not a place where your feet touch the ground. No matter how great your abilities are, you won’t be able to move freely while falling through the air.
The boldness of Cheongmyeong and the exact divine law that is the basis of all such boldness are bound to be halved in their power here.
But there was no hesitation in Cheongmyeong’s eyes.
He stretched out his sword towards Jang Il-so, who was flying at him as if he would take his breath away at any moment.
Quad deuk!
The sword was stuck through the tension with a sound as if it was penetrating metal. However, this alone could not completely block the tension that occupies such a wide area.
But that moment!
Parrrrr!
Cheongmyeong’s sword began to tremble convulsively from the handle. The small vibration grew louder, and soon the entire sword shook left and right.
Paaaaaa!
The sword swung in one go immediately expanded the tension of Jang Il-so and eventually tore it to pieces.
Jang Il-so opened his eyes wide.
This is something that not even the world’s most famous catfish has ever seen. Is it possible in reality to pierce the tension, shake it, and ultimately blow it away?
But there was no time to be surprised.
The tip of Cheongmyeong’s sword, which has deflected the tension, is drawing a small plum blossom at this moment. As if time had sped up, the plum blossoms bloomed at a blinding speed and rushed into Jang Il-so’s face.
A small, humble flower.
But what’s inside is even more fatal. Jang Il-so also did not dare to downplay this and waved his hand to block the plum blossoms.
Crispy!
Jang Il-so’s hand grabbed the plum blossom and crushed it. In the face of overwhelming violence, flowers are so delicate and insignificant.
But at that moment, Jang Il-so saw three flowers flying again.
Some were fast and swift, others were soft and fluid, and still others were powerful.
They are all the same, but they are never the same flower.
“Trick-or-treating!”
In this case, Jang Il-so swung his hand at once, and all three flowers were torn apart. His game, like a blue flame, burned the crushed flowers to a pale blue color.
But that wasn’t everything.
Immediately after that, what Jang Il-so saw was twelve flowers flying towards him.
And after that, flowers and flowers bloom again.
Dozens or hundreds of flowers. And so, in the end, thousands of flowers.
In the air of this terrible valley where not a single blade of grass can be found, a black energy like a red plum blossom blooms.
Plum blossom inspection. Plum orchid nine states.
The plum blossoms created by Cheongmyeong spread around the world.
“Tsk!”
Even Jang Il-so of the world could not help but let out a voice of embarrassment in the face of this formidable swordsmanship. All you can see is plum blossoms.
Jang Il-so, with a ferocious murderous look radiating from his eyes, clenched both his fists. Immediately afterwards, black thunderbolts shot out from both fists.
A series of volumes pouring out so much that they cannot even be seen.
The fists were thrown hundreds and thousands of times, covering the sky with black thunderbolts.
Surasal Kwon (修羅殺拳) Mukroe Geokcheon (墨雷劫天).
“Haaaaaaaap!”
“Aaaah!”
The distance is only 5 characters.
The distance you can reach if you extend your sword. A distance where you can crush it with a punch.
At that distance, the clouds of flowers covering the sky and the thunderclouds of lightning collided head-on.
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Those who were desperately climbing the cliff also stopped their hands and feet and opened their mouths.
Those who were desperately shooting arrows that could no longer reach from below, and even the volcanoes and Maninbandos that fiercely pushed each other away.
The scene even stole the attention of the heads of each faction who were fighting with everything they had.
‘What on earth is that…?’
Emperor Nangong’s eyes trembled.
This is not a spectacle of royalties.
Where in the world would you see lightning and a flower colliding with each other?
“…Volcano Divine Dragon?”
A moan-like voice leaked from King Namgung’s open mouth.
It is not particularly surprising that Jang Il-so’s inaction was so great. Due to the physiology of Sapa, those who are not strong cannot survive.
If Maninbang and Jang Il-so had been a little weaker, other sects, whether Black Ghost or Haomun, would have eaten Maninbang in no time.
The person who created Man-in-bang from among those ghosts and raised them as Shinju-oppae is none other than Jang Il-so.
That is why it is called a defeated army.
If Maninbang’s power had been even a little stronger than it is now, no one might have been able to deny the fact that Jang Ilso was the number one person in Sapa.
But Hwasan Shinryong is different.
‘How did that kid get along with the defeated army?’
It makes no sense to say they are equal.
But there was no way to deny what I could see. Right now, Cheongmyeong was clearly fighting on equal footing with Jang Ilso.
It seemed as if those countless flowers were sucking away Emperor Nangong’s soul.
‘What is that sword…’
How would he know?
This sword is the plum blossom sword of Hwasan, recreated in Gangho for the first time in a hundred years.
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The thunderbolt and the flower intertwined and a huge explosion erupted. Torn by lightning and crushed flowers flew in all directions, and Cheongmyeong and Jang Il-so were thrown backwards at the same time.
“Avoid blood!”
“Dangerous!”
The disciples of the Nine Sects screamed at the terrifying fragments of energy that attacked them.
However, in the meantime, some people who were still unable to take their eyes off the fierce battle between the two saw clearly.
Cheongmyeong and Jang Il-so. The two who were thrown backwards kicked the air like the ground and rushed towards each other faster than the speed at which they bounced off.
The slashed sword of Cheongmyeong and the back of Jang Il-so’s hand, which he swung in a reverse strike, collided in the air.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
Whatever! Gagagagagak! Whatever!
The sword and hand pushed each other away.
Hands shaking and the sword creaking as if it might break at any moment.
Amidst that heated collision, Jang Il-so and Cheongmyeong’s eyes collided more violently than the clash of weapons.
Pleasure and disgust. Instinct and reason.
A seething gaze that could not be defined as one thing was directed aggressively towards the other person.
The two people’s bodies were touching each other, spinning violently and falling down.
“This guy…”
Jang Il-so muttered as if he was growling. The white face was distorted.
‘Getting stronger?’
So what you saw on the cliff wasn’t everything?
Gagagagagak!
Cheongmyeong’s sword pushed Jang Il-so’s hand hard.
The internal power of Cheongmyeong, which had developed the self-defense attack to its peak, was swirling explosively within the body. A sensation I have never felt since I was reborn in this body.
Clutter.
Cheongmyeong’s teeth clenched together roughly. The blood poured out and the muscles of my entire body screamed.
“Tsk tsk.”
Seeing Cheongmyeong’s expression like that, a suppressed laugh escaped Jang Ilso’s mouth.
“You look happy!”
Kwaaaaaaaa!
Jang Il-so pushed Cheongmyeong away at once.
“Haaaaaap!”
And he kicked into the air and flew faster than Cheongmyeong, who was pushed away, closing the distance in an instant.
widely!
At that time, Cheongmyeong, who had his feet on the cliff, cast Plum Blossom and increased the distance to avoid the flying Jang Il-so.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
One volume of Jang Il-so got stuck in that exact spot and the cliff caved inward.
Rumble!
The cliff that received Jang Il-so’s fist shook as if it had been hit by an earthquake. The broken rock fell out and crashed.
However, Cheongmyeong and Jang Il-so ran along the cliff and threw their fists and swords at each other faster than the speed at which the rock hit the ground.
Dozens of sword spirits poured down like rain and hundreds of sword spirits bloomed like clouds. Everywhere the two passed, scars appeared as if they had been scratched by a huge rake.
A sight that looks like a huge earthen dragon crawling along a cliff.
Suddenly!
At that time, Cheongmyeong’s sword carved a wound on Jang Il-so’s shoulder.
Wood clatter!
At the same time, Jang Il-so’s fist was stuck in Cheongmyeong’s side.
Kendo Kwon also began to become more intense.
Before I knew it, Cheongmyeong, whose entire face was covered in blood, was laughing, showing his equally red teeth. There was not the slightest trace of a Taoist on his face, which radiated murderous energy from his eyes.
The same goes for Jang Il-so.
The corners of his mouth also turned up. The cute face was filled with excitement and a maniacal smile.
Quang!
Cheongmyeong, who was hit directly by Jang Il-so’s fist, fell through the cliff and was driven into the inside.
“Cheongmyeongaaaaaaaa!”
Baekcheon, who saw the scene, let out a tearful scream. However, before his screams could even end, Cheongmyeong broke through the cliff as if bursting open and slashed his sword at Jang Il-so with the force of a double-edged sword.
Kwaaaaang!
Jang Il-so crossed his hands to block the blow, but at that moment, Cheongmyeong’s foot, which moved like a beam of light, struck Jang Il-so in the chin.
Pow!
Jang Il-so’s body bounced like a cannonball. The sun rising in the sky was clearly captured in the eyes of Jang Il-so, who was thrown off a cliff and bounced back into the air.
“Ha… haha!”
How long has it been?
To see the sun by bending over with someone else’s power.
Jang Il-so turned over and kicked the air. No, I tried to punch the air. However, the ship flew in at a faster speed than Cheongmyeong expected and struck at once.
Quang.
Cheongmyeong, who had blown him into the center of the basin and lost his footing, roared loudly for a moment.
“Hyeyeoooooooooooooo!”
As if waiting, golden power surged from below.
Cheongmyeong crouched down, stepped on the flying power, and rushed towards Jang Il-so. The tip of the Amhyang Plum Sword soared as if it would pierce the sky.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, drawing numerous plum blossoms. The plum blossoms that Cheongmyeong drew were in full bloom as soon as they bloomed, but soon formed into thousands of petals and swirled in the sky.
“Aaaaaaaaaaa!”
All the flower petals fell at once towards Jang Il-so.
Plum blossom inspection. Heavy rain under plum blossoms.
Flowers rain from the sky. It was a heavy rain that swept away everything and purified the world.
Madness soared from Jang Il-so’s eyes as he saw the rain of flowers flying in. For the first time, composure completely disappeared from his face.
“You insolent bastard!”
His long gun swelled as if it were going to explode, and then a bright blue glow erupted from his eyes like a thunderbolt. At the same time, blue flames erupted from his entire body.
Changyeom Fighting (蒼炎鬪殺). Danhonyeomgang (斷魂炎剛).
Blue flames fluttering like a snake’s tongue covered Jang Il-so’s whole body and blocked the incoming plum blossom energy.
The plum blossom sword technique also continuously struck the blue strong energy created by Jang Il-so.
If ten times doesn’t work, then a hundred times.
If it doesn’t work out a hundred times, then a thousand times.
If a thousand times is not enough, I will smash it to pieces at least 10,000 times.
Every river begins with a drop. The water droplets that come together form a river, and eventually form a great ocean.
The pouring rain became a river and a waterfall, weighing down Jang Il-so.
Couuuuuuuuck!
Jang Il-so’s body, pushed back to the cliff by the plum blossom sword energy, dug deeper and deeper into the rock.
“ugh…. “Off!”
Jang Il-so’s eyes became bloodshot and the whites of his eyes turned red.
“This…this little bastard…!”
“Jang Ilsoooooo!”
Cheongmyeong, who used every last bit of his remaining strength, became a meteor and flew towards Jang Il-so.
“Die!”
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Cheongmyeong and Jang Il-so broke through the cliff and dug inward and inward.
