Episode 884. Those who are drunk on past glory are dead. (4)
Tuk.
The head of the single soul beast, separated from the body, fell to the floor and rolled.
Even though the battlefield was filled with shouting and clashing weapons, the sounds spread with eerie clarity.
The eyes of those who turned their heads as if to see the headless body trembled as if there had been an earthquake.
‘They’re all single-blooded people…’
This is a battlefield, so it’s not surprising if someone dies.
However, it was no one else but that single-bred beast who was decapitated by the sword of the nameless swordsman Noh. Those who know how great he was are bound to be indescribably shocked.
“Ugh…”
Unless you’re an idiot, you can’t help but know that the situation has already reached the point of no return. Even these are Safa people who are more sensitive to the situation on the battlefield than anyone else.
There are two reasons why they have endured so far.
One is that even if you try to run away, there is nowhere to run.
Another reason is that there was a final hope that this war could be overturned at once by someone’s actions.
However, the expert Danhon Blood Beast, who is supposed to lead the battlefield and turn the tide, is losing his head and lying on the ground, growing cold.
There was despair in the eyes of the Safa people.
Although Gangseo Chilsal and a few famous names still remain, they are also going through a tough struggle.
The sight of the world’s Gangseo Chil-sal being pushed back against Hwasan’s nameless swordsman poured cold water into the hearts of those who understood the situation.
It was obvious that this was where the eyes of those who could no longer find hope were directed. The reason they were able to gather here. And finally, the only one worth betting on.
But the scene that unfolded before their eyes tragically crushed their last remaining expectations.
bang!
The sword and sword collided and bounced off at the same time, creating a loud roar.
It was a tense clash in which neither side could find a winner. However, anyone with even the slightest understanding of martial arts will easily guess that there will be some who will not be satisfied with the outcome of this clash.
Galcheonrip’s face was distorted.
“This guy!”
Galcheonrip, who fiercely kicked the ground and shot like an arrow, swung his sword again.
Quaaaaa!
There was a sound that sounded like the air was being torn apart. It was truly an all-out slash with incredible speed and power.
However, soon the sword, which drew a clear arc from bottom to top, collided head-on with the flying sword of Galcheonrip.
Kwaaaaang!
Once again, a loud explosion erupted and Galcheonrip’s body stumbled backwards like a reed hit by a typhoon.
Crack! widely!
His feet, unable to cope with the extra strength, took a few steps backwards.
Galcheonrip’s eyes were bloodshot in anger.
Of course, the Ungeom that blocked his attack also retreated a similar distance. But that fact was rather humiliating for Galcheonrip.
“Ugh…”
Galcheonrip chewed his lip until it bled.
The sword swung with both hands collided with the sword swung with one hand, making equal numbers. Considering that his sword was at least twice as thick and three times as heavy as that sword… this was tantamount to a crushing defeat.
Because this was literally a defeat through pure physical strength, not physical strength or swordsmanship.
‘What kind of strength does a one-armed guy have…’
I’ve often heard that people who don’t have one arm have to do everything with their remaining arm, so they generally have stronger brute force and grip than people who use both hands.
But isn’t that the story of those who haven’t learned martial arts?
It is unlikely that someone with a history of living with one hand will experience the same inconveniences as ordinary people. So where on earth does this strength that defies common sense come from?
“…I would have reached the peak if I had studied the Tao.”
Ungeom slowly shook his head at Galcheonrip’s words.
“This is not innate. “It’s something I learned.”
“…Inspector?”
Ungeom smiled slightly.
When he thought that martial arts had to be reestablished from the beginning, there was only one sight that came to his mind.
The time when he first engraved the name Cheongmyeong in his head.
The guy was straining his body by hanging a large rock.
It’s as if they ignore the common sense that inspections must be agile.
At first, I thought it was just a way to forcefully lead the executioners who were older than me. However, as far as he knows, Cheongmyeong has never stopped training his body since then.
okay. It was right in front of me.
This person, who was infinitely weak and small and had no talent, has now reached a level he could not even imagine. How can you not walk along that shining path when you see it so clearly?
And what he gained along that path now remains at the tip of his sword.
“Wouldn’t it be okay to check it yourself?”
Murderousness emanated from Galcheonrip’s eyes.
“You’re talking too much!”
And in an instant, he kicked off the floor and narrowed the distance between him and the cloud sword. It was confirmed that this one-armed left-handed swordsman was stronger than expected. Normally, he might have tried to take his time and explore the other person a little more leisurely.
But now is not the time to relax like that.
One reason was that what that arrogant guy said before the fight started was burning his insides, but the bigger reason was that he couldn’t take any more time.
He clearly saw the idiotic single-bred bloodthirsty being decapitated without even using his strength properly. If we continue to mess around here, those wild dogs will eventually lose their will to fight and surrender.
In that case, Galcheonrip will not even be given a chance to fight. They may not know it, but there is no way the volcano would save him, who was the one who did this.
“Die!”
Paaaaaa!
The sword that tore through the air and flew toward the cloud sword was filled with red-colored swords.
This time, Ungeom didn’t even dare to fight back, so he threw his body to the side to avoid the attack.
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The floor that was struck exploded and exploded. It was just a matter of hitting the floor, but a huge hole was dug in the hard floor, big enough for one person to fit into.
It is so powerful that some who are watching it can’t help but gasp. It was also a blow to prove that the nickname ‘Guido-Mujeong’ was not given for free.
However, there was no change in the eyes of Ungeom, who had just dodged the attack. He just fixed his gaze on Galcheonrip with a cold face.
“bloke!”
At that moment, Galcheonrip’s sword was drawn horizontally, emitting a horrifying sound.
The slash was enough to raise doubts as to whether it was possible to block a sword loaded with such incredible power with a thin sword.
Gal Cheon-rip was also confident that this damned one-armed man would not dare to face this Tao.
But at that moment, Ungeom planted his foot on the floor and swung his sword fiercely at the flying sword.
‘stupid!’
Could it be a mistake made because the advantage in the first clash was too vivid in one’s mind? This was a reckless thing no matter who saw it.
bang!
Soon, a huge crash sound rang out. It was so obvious, but the sword bounced around helplessly. Galcheonrip was inwardly pleased and gave strength to the hand holding the sword. I intend to cut the cloud sword in half like this!
But that was right then.
The sword that bounced struck the sword with even more force than before.
bang!
While the sword was slightly hesitant, another sword strike followed.
bang! Quang! Quang!
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sword strikes were fired, completely killing the momentum of Galcheonrip’s sword.
Galcheonrip’s eyes widened as if they were torn apart.
‘What what?’
How fast can a sword be like that?
No, that can’t just be said to be fast. This is an impossible feat unless you completely relieve the shock that spreads through your body the moment the sword and sword collide and then use that force to throw the sword.
Paaaaaa!
The moment Galcheonrip’s sword bounced, Ungeom’s sword turned into a beam of light, emitting dozens of rays of red sword energy.
Galcheonrip’s thoughts were cut off by the sword flying towards his entire body. This is not the time to be surprised by your opponent’s skills. Isn’t it none other than his life that the sword spirit is aiming for?
Swallowing the wind, he quickly twisted his body and moved his sword. He struck down the flying sword energy in one go and swung the sword again with the feeling that he was going to vomit blood.
‘This can’t be happening.’
It shouldn’t be like this.
‘I am Galcheonrip!’
He must lead them all to Cheonghae and become the leader of Sapa.
okay. Of course it should have been so. What he lacked was awareness, not skill. Now that I realized that fact, albeit belatedly, I had to be able to get my hands on it.
Fame. honor. glory. authority.
All of that!
‘Ultimately, it is Gal Cheon-rip who should have risen to the same position as Jang Il-so. ‘I’m not the one to be caught by a nameless swordsman in a place like this!’
Paaaaaa!
And at that moment, the sword energy thrown by the cloud penetrated through the fierce pottery and split Galcheonrip’s side lengthwise.
Throbbing!
The moment he felt a sharp pain in his side, bright red blood surged from Gal Cheon-rip’s eyes.
“A baby like this dog!”
An animal-like howl burst out from the mouth of Galcheonrip, whose face was distorted like a demon.
“Aaaaaah!”
The bright blue pottery emitted by Galcheonrip swirled like a storm.
It seemed as if only evil remained and was wielded at random. However, it was an attack that proved that irregular pottery can be a powerful weapon even if it is not elaborate, as long as you have speed and power.
The storm-like pottery that spewed out in all directions centered on Galcheonrip instantly engulfed Ungeom.
Kagang! Kaang!
Ungeom quickly retreated backwards and struck away the flying sword. Dogi, filled with strong malice and murderous intent, chased after Ungeom like the maw of hell.
“I’m dying!”
The pottery flew even more fiercely. As if he was definitely going to sharpen the cloud sword this time.
“Tsk!”
For the first time, a moan escaped Ungeom’s mouth. As if it had heard that sound, the storm of pottery increased in strength and expanded as if engulfing the space itself.
However, Ungeom was not the only one who encountered the instantaneous explosion of pottery.
“omg!”
One of the Safains, who was struggling fiercely against the disciple of the volcano who was constantly pushing him, turned around, forgetting that he was fighting when he felt an eerie sensation behind his back.
and.
“Aaaahhh!”
The pottery emitted by Galcheonrip attacked many Safaans from behind.
“Aaaahhh!”
“You son of a bitch…. KAAAAAAH!”
Suddenly, those who were cut by the pottery flying at their backs let out desperate screams.
There is no need to explain what it would have been like for those who were caught up in the storm of pottery that swirled around without them even having a chance to step on their feet. Red blood was sprayed along the direction in which the sword was swung.
“omg!”
“You crazy guy!”
Hwasan’s disciples, who witnessed the sight of the person they were dealing with being caught in the crossfire by a sword flying from behind, were frightened and retreated.
The Safaans were also busy dodging by jumping away.
Whiiiiiiiing!
With a horrifying sound, the rotating sword slowly came to a halt. And the scene that was finally revealed was not enough to just say it was horrendous.
The floor was soaked with blood. And the hems and pieces of clothing visible here and there were mangled to the point where it was difficult to even guess who they belonged to.
“Huh. Whoosh… Whoosh!”
Galcheonrip put his sword on the floor and took a deep breath. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper due to the sudden increase in his enormous power.
Everyone looked at him at a loss for words.
It was at that time that Galcheonrip gritted his teeth and was about to say something.
“Even beasts…”
It was a cloud sword.
Ungeom, who witnessed the devastation caused by Galcheonrip’s path, was bleeding bright blue blood from his eyes.
“…It doesn’t bite its own group’s backs.”
“….”
“I will give you a death that suits you.”
Ungeom stepped forward, trampling on the pool of blood under his feet.
