Episode 855 You just came out? (5)
Quang!
Yoonjong falls out without even being able to scream.
Normally, Jogeol would have quickly caught Yoonjong flying away, but now she didn’t even look at him. No, there may be no room for Yoonjong in those venom-filled eyes right now.
“Aaaah!”
Jogeol showed his spirit and attacked in a straight line towards Cheongmyeong.
A storm-like sword energy rose like wildfire. A sword that is extremely fast and even vicious. Although it is said that it was made with a wooden sword and not a real sword, it was not a sword that could be used on a capital punishment.
Paaaat!
However, other people, rather than stopping such requests, were actually helping them.
Yu Yi-seol launched her body like a lightning bolt and flew into Cheong-myeong’s back. Jo Geul is in the front, and Yu Iseol is attacking in the back.
Although bloody sword energy flew at the same time, there was no change in Cheongmyeong’s eyes.
Jo Geol’s storm-like sword energy rushed towards the front of Cheongmyeong.
However, before it could turn into a plum blossom, the sword of Cheongmyeong penetrated through the sword energy.
Kagang! Kaga River!
The sword, which was pushed in in an instant, was momentarily twisted and cut through the sword energy.
Taaaaagh!
And he stabbed Jo Geol accurately in the elbow as he unfolded his sword.
The dazzling black energy that had been scattered disappeared in an instant, and Jo Geol’s face turned white.
Faaah!
The dazzling swift sword follows.
“Tsk!”
The reason Jo Geol was able to block the sword flying at his neck was purely because his sword was one of the fastest axes in the volcano.
one.
Perfect!
The moment sword and sword clashed, Jo Geol sensed something was wrong. The sword that flew into his neck had no strength at all. When Jo Geol’s sword encountered it, it flung back helplessly like chopsticks hit by a club.
Instead, Cheongmyeong’s fist, holding the sword, was flying straight towards Jogeol’s chin.
Quang!
Jo Geol, who was hit directly in the chin, was unable to scream and collapsed on the spot.
Yu Iseol, who was aiming for Cheongmyeong’s back, gritted her teeth.
Although she thought she had joined forces properly, the trigger collapsed before she could even insert her sword. Yu Yi-seol accelerated his attack and quickly rushed forward, stabbing his sword into Cheong-myeong’s back without any hesitation.
The sword with its formidable sword power flew mercilessly.
It was right then.
Suddenly.
Cheongmyeong grabbed Jogeol’s collar as he fell and kicked him up with his legs. In an instant, the positions of the two people were reversed and Jo Geol’s body suddenly appeared in front of Yu Yi-seol’s sword.
“her!”
Yu Yi-seol was frightened and hurriedly twisted her sword.
She was so embarrassed that a low sound came out of her mouth, which was barely even moaning.
Liquid!
The desperately twisted sword narrowly grazed Jo Geol’s side. If I had been a little late, even if it was a wooden sword, it would have left a hole in my body.
But there was no time for relief.
bang!
With a loud sound, Jo Geol’s body attacked Yu Yi Seol. Yu Iseol’s eyes momentarily wavered. If I try to avoid Jo-geol, who is unconscious, I think Jo-geol will get seriously hurt, and if I try to avoid Jo-geol, I am afraid of what Cheong-myeong will do behind Jo-geol.
But there was no need to worry for long.
Faaah!
Before Jo Geol’s body could get any closer, Cheongmyeong rushed forward and kicked her in the solar plexus.
Quang!
Yu Iseol’s body flew away like a pinwheel in a typhoon.
“This… Damn it!”
At that time, the person who ran towards me while swearing was none other than Hyeyeon. Hyeyeon, whose eyes were bloodshot and uncharacteristic of a Buddhist, closed the distance in an instant and swung her fist like a demon.
Arhat of Shaolin.
Luo Han Quan, who is fair and above all faithful to the basics, can be said to be the center of all martial arts in the world, and flew towards Cheongmyeong’s head with his deadly force.
Cheongmyeong turned his cold gaze, stretched out his wooden sword, and took a step back.
and.
Paaaaaa!
For a moment, the sword seemed to split into dozens, and countless sword energy poured towards Hyeyeon. It only took a split second for the spirit to increase from dozens to countless.
Hyeyeon opened her eyes wide.
Luo Han Quan is a martial arts discipline that contains the principles of weight. Change is bound to be as difficult as it is heavy. In the meantime, my hands and feet became dizzy as countless sword energy suddenly attacked me.
I would have been able to receive it without difficulty if I had used the Avalokitesvara Hand, but I did not have time to convert the energy of the Arhat Quan in my body into the Avalokitesvara Hand.
“Tsk!”
Hyeyeon grits her teeth and swings her fist.
‘I’ll stop it…’
Taaaak! Sigh! Sigh! Sigh!
At that moment, the flying sword energy struck his outstretched wrist one after another.
Hyeyeon’s face was cruelly distorted.
It’s not because of the pain. This was because I knew that if it had been a real sword and not a wooden sword that had hit him just now, his wrist would have become a rag by now.
“Aaaah!”
Hyeyeon retrieved her outstretched fist and stepped forward. His body was instantly covered with golden light.
one.
Baaaaaaaa!
Blood spurted out from Hyeyeon’s mouth.
Before he knew it, the sword of Cheongmyeong was pressing down on his dantian. Hyeyeon thought that Cheongmyeong’s emotionless eyes seemed to be coldly reprimanding her.
“Cough.”
The moment Hyeyeon was about to get down on one knee, Cheongmyeong’s foot hit her chin as she turned around.
Quang!
Hyeyeon flew like an arrow and flew across the training ground to the wall and landed.
chin.
Cheongmyeong put his foot down, frowned, and opened his mouth.
“Now…”
“Not yet!”
Cheongmyeong turned his head at the voice he heard.
Baekcheon was approaching with difficulty, blood dripping from his mouth and struggling.
“Not yet…. “Not yet…”
The hand holding the wooden sword is shaking.
Even someone who holds a real sword for the first time will not shake his hand like that. The swollen face and trembling body that could not control the blood flowing out clearly showed that Baekcheon had now exceeded his limit.
But Cheongmyeong did not pay any attention to such circumstances.
Faaah!
Cheongmyeong became a lightning war and rushed towards Baekcheon.
At the same time, Baekcheon’s eyes became bright blue.
“Aaaah!”
His sword spouted out a stream of red plum blossoms. A plum blossom so vivid that it’s surprising where on earth this energy still remains in his body.
But what Baekcheon saw next was very different from what he expected.
Cheongmyeong, who flew in a straight line, instead of swinging his sword, stretched out the left arm that was not holding the sword.
His left arm, dyed red, seemed to draw a clear plum blossom pattern in the air, and then Baekcheon immediately lifted the plum blossom drawn upward.
“Tsk!”
Baekcheon reflexively thrust his sword towards Cheongmyeong’s neck, which was revealed for a moment. However, Cheongmyeong watched the scene intently, and the moment the sword almost touched his neck, he slightly turned his head.
Suddenly.
Then he snatched Baekcheon’s wrist, which was holding the sword, and flipped it upward.
“Off!”
Baekcheon’s body twisted as his wrists were completely turned.
Cheongmyeong’s emotionless eyes stared at Baekcheon, who was gritting his teeth. Baekcheon’s distorted eyes were still full of will to fight.
one.
bang!
Soon, Cheongmyeong’s fist was stuck in Baekcheon’s face.
Quang!
Once again.
Quang!
Once again.
The moment Baekcheon’s body collapsed like a rotten straw bale, Cheongmyeong kicked his chest and blew him away.
Baekcheon flew helplessly like a corpse and fell to the ground. But none of those in the training hall went to take care of Baekcheon.
“What are you doing, you bastards!”
The moment Cheongmyeong shouted, those who were aiming their swords from behind gritted their teeth and rushed towards Cheongmyeong.
“Aaaah!”
“Die, you bastard!”
Cheongmyeong’s eyes shine coldly. He bared his teeth and jumped among the rushing people, swinging his sword.
Quaaaang!
In an instant, three people fell out, sprinkling blood.
Cheongmyeong twisted his neck to avoid the sword that was flying at his head, stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the executioner.
“Oops!”
Lifting it up, it lunged forward and repeatedly stabbed the captor’s stomach with the wooden sword. The person who had received a dozen blows at once rolled his eyes.
Bingle.
Cheongmyeong turned around and threw the tooth he was holding at the executioners following him.
The moment those who were charging started throwing their bodies left and right, his sword drew a series of red plum blossoms in the air.
There is no need to talk about the results.
“Aaaah!”
At that time, Kwak Hoe, who was looking for an opportunity, did not miss the moment and rushed towards Cheongmyeong. As he was about to use the Twenty Four Plum Blossom Sword Technique, Cheongmyeong’s wooden sword blocked his shoulder.
Quack!
“Ugh….”
Kwak Hoi’s eyes were bloodshot.
However, Cheongmyeong’s face was distorted as if he did not care about Kwak Hoi’s pain.
bang!
He then trampled on Gwak Hoe’s feet and pinned them down. Cheongmyeong’s shoulder flew in one after another and landed on Huo Hui’s chest.
Quang!
Kwak Hoe, unable to bounce off his foot, collapsed on the spot. Cheongmyeong’s words pierced his ears as he lost consciousness.
“If you can win with just motivation, who’s going to put in the effort, you idiot?”
dump.
Finally, Cheongmyeong, who was looking down at the fallen Kwak Hoi, raised his head.
“….”
Those who faced him couldn’t bear to rush in and trembled.
Is there anyone who does not know that clarity is strong?
However, there was an absurd distance between feeling that strength as an ally and feeling it as an enemy.
When I made eye contact, my spine went numb and my heart became cold as if I had fallen into an ice cave.
“next.”
A blunt voice flowed from Cheongmyeong’s mouth.
Although they are Hwasan’s disciples who have always been overflowing with spirit, no one can easily rush towards Cheongmyeong. They just looked at me and growled, like wild dogs surrounding a tiger.
Cheongmyeong, who was looking at the sheep with dark eyes, twisted the corner of his mouth. And just as I was about to laugh.
Sloppy.
The sound of someone’s feet dragging caught Cheongmyeong’s attention.
Cheongmyeong’s eyes clearly caught the sight of Jogeol walking with difficulty, holding a wooden sword as a cane.
The moment our eyes met, Jogeol grinned. The corners of Cheongmyeong’s mouth curled up slightly when he saw that person soaked in blood.
“You’ve gone a long way, you bastard.”
Yu Iseol, who had fallen down, also stands up quickly. She looked around with blank eyes as if she couldn’t understand the situation for a moment, but then her eyes were fixed on Cheongmyeong.
Hahaha!
Soon, a powerful force emanated from her body that took her breath away for an instant.
Before we knew it, Jo Geol, Tang Soso Yun Jong, and Kwak Hoe had also stood up and walked towards Cheongmyeong, gritting their teeth.
and.
thud!
Baekcheon, whose face was covered in blood and swollen, also stood up, slashing his sword.
Baekcheon’s gaze turned upward. The sun was high in the sky.
‘There’s still a long way to go before the sun sets.’
That means you can do this 15 more times in the future.
“Huh…”
Baekcheon, who was holding onto the wooden sword until it broke, smiled grotesquely and took a step towards Cheongmyeong.
If once doesn’t work, ten times. If ten times doesn’t work, then a hundred times.
Just fight a thousand times and fight again and that’s it. Then, one day, he will be able to get the moment he wants.
“Kill me!”
With Baekcheon’s shout, Hwasan’s disciples, who had been hesitating, all screamed and rushed towards Cheongmyeong.
“Hwaaaaa!”
“I’m dying!”
Cheongmyeong’s eyes sank as he looked at Hwasan’s disciples rushing towards him.
“You guys…”
Cheongmyeong’s eyes turned cold as he held the wooden sword. He slowly lowered his body.
After a while, his body transformed into a beam of light and rushed towards Baekcheon.
