Episode 1313 I think I know? (3)
People fall like rain.
It may sound absurd, but that absurd scene is now unfolding before Jo Geol’s eyes.
His face was cruelly distorted at the sight of people in black descending, blocking out the entire visible sky.
“Damn it! “It clearly wasn’t there!”
When he and Yunjong scouted, it was definitely not at this level.
Occasionally, I felt a sharp sense of death, but there were never many of them.
Yoonjong also bit his lip in embarrassment.
There is a case where this is possible, but it is when they are in a large ambush behind the mountain, not on top.
But Yoonjong failed to consider such a case.
No, there was no need to consider it.
The enemies are numerous and occupy perfectly advantageous terrain.
Why do they even judge such traps?
All you have to do is press it down with force.
But they dug that trap.
Only then did Yoonjong understand what he had missed.
‘They are desperate too.’
It’s different from before.
Until now, volcanoes have generally dealt with those who are stronger than volcanoes.
Therefore, it was always the volcano that caught the enemy off guard.
But now the position has reversed.
They don’t look down on volcanoes like the people they’ve dealt with so far.
They are trying to thoroughly bite them in any way possible, even by using all available methods and even trying to distract them.
Even though they clearly know that they are not real volcanoes, but are actually just the Haenam faction plus a few members of the Cheonwoomaeng faction.
Because I didn’t know the desperate determination to change, I missed something I shouldn’t have missed.
“Shit!”
Jogeol’s roar was heard.
Jo Geol is impatient, not dull.
There is no way he doesn’t know what Yunjong realized.
“profit!”
In the end, when Jogeol bent his posture and got ready to jump up, Yoonjong shouted sternly.
“Jo girl!”
Jo Geol gritted her teeth and looked back at Yoonjong.
“This is the death penalty…!”
“It’s in the past! Do what you have to do now. “Protect Haenam’s disciples!”
“But there are too many enemies!”
“I will do it!”
Yoon Jong, who immediately suppressed Jo Geol’s strong resistance, raised his head.
I saw two people soaring.
Cheongmyeong and Yuisul.
Two people were heading towards the rain of enemies.
“Those two will definitely do something! certainly!”
The strong wind flowing through the canyon struck Cheongmyeong’s whole body.
The uniform is fluttering like crazy.
But Cheongmyeong’s speed did not slow down one bit.
Each step on the cliff face was powerful.
Meanwhile, those who were descending the cliff started to attack as soon as they found Cheongmyeong.
“Drop it!”
“Ahaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
In order to achieve maximum efficiency in close combat, the moon swords, which were shortened in length and made thick, were swung in unison.
Numerous large pieces of pottery flew toward Cheongmyeong.
Kwakagagak! Quaaaang! Kwagak!
The flying pottery got stuck into the cliff face.
The cliff face, which had never been touched by human hands, was left with large marks that looked as if they had been made with the claws of a gigantic evil spirit.
However, Cheongmyeong, who should have been crushed by the pottery, had already thrown himself to the cliff on the other side.
It was an incredibly fast move.
An ordinary enemy would have been embarrassed.
However, the people in black were not at all surprised and instead swung their swords again as if they had already expected it.
I love you so much!
The pottery fired by dozens of people in black at the same time flew fiercely toward Qingming again.
It was a ridiculously excessive attack for a weapon launched to stop just one person.
However, those who actually poured out the attack did not think at all that they had gone too far.
Because they already know.
Who are you dealing with now?
Hwasan Sword Association Cheongmyeong.
The concept of ‘too much’ doesn’t even exist for such a high name.
At least within Sapaeryeon!
In front of the flying vessel carrying such great determination, Cheongmyeong’s eyes instantly gave off a bright blue chill.
Front and back, left and right.
Clear light is completely covering the places where it can be moved.
No matter where you retreat, there is nowhere to escape.
It is said that even if the sky falls, there is a hole to emerge from.
Of course it may be so.
But in this canyon, even the sky is narrow.
Paaaaaa!
At that desperate moment, what Cheongmyeong chose was the front where the pottery flew.
“Dojaaaang!!”
Namgung Dowi, who saw the scene from below, let out a scream-like sound.
Suicidal behavior.
I can only see it that way.
Just avoiding those countless pieces of pottery by sticking it to the cliff already makes no sense.
But it’s empty space!
How on earth can you block those vessels while floating in the air?
However, when the sword of Cheongmyeong was unfolded, Nangong Daowi’s mouth fell silent for a moment as if it had been blocked.
Paaaaaa!
The dark plum sword swung towards the flying pottery.
thud!
One by one, the huge pottery and the thin sword of Cheongmyeong collided head-on.
If we think about common sense, this is a situation where Cheongmyeong’s body
should have bounced backwards… no, downwards.
But at that moment, the sword spun around and Cheongmyeong’s body rose higher.
It doesn’t make sense, but it was as if the pottery flying in from the front was pushing Cheongmyeong’s back.
Nangung Dowi opened his eyes wide.
“That one!”
Even after seeing it, I can’t understand what happened.
No, I can understand, but I can’t believe it.
Polar grafting.
It is the highest level of Qigong that uses the opponent’s strength against its power.
The art of not just throwing away the opponent’s power, but using that power as you wish.
The number of Ihwa grafting that raised shamans to a position comparable to Shaolin, along with the swordsmanship of Yu (柔), was now unfolding through Qingming.
It is a level that even shaman practitioners are astonished.
‘how?’
A shiver, as if struck by lightning, enveloped Nangung Dowi’s entire body.
If you think about it, grafting is not such a great trick.
Isn’t taking advantage of an opponent’s power the first thing one learns after learning martial arts after learning the basics?
Nevertheless, the reason why harmonious grafting is called the state of super ascent is because it is so difficult that it is almost impossible to demonstrate its simple principles in practice.
However, Cheongmyeong perfectly demonstrated that trick with a sword.
I completely deflect the opponent’s force behind my body and convert the recoil into forward momentum.
Even if I know it, I don’t understand it, and even if I see it, I don’t believe it.
I was able to know this because I was a member of Namgung Dowi who experienced Maehwado, trained at Cheonwoomaeng, and even went through a grueling battle in Gangnam.
What does it mean to use that sword in actual combat?
How incredible is it to lift one’s body up in the air, where there is no place to even step, using only the strength of the other person.
Paaaat! Paaaaat!
Cheongmyeong moved forward, spilling pottery with his sword.
Every time I moved the sword from one sword to another, the speed became faster.
By the time we got out of the pottery forest, the figure almost looked like a black sword.
“I’m crazy!”
Astonishment and fear filled the eyes of those who saw the scene from above.
There was no way for a person to escape from that rushing pottery.
But that path that could not possibly exist has now clearly been opened.
It is as if the pottery changes direction on its own and opens the way for Cheongmyeong.
Finally, Cheongmyeong’s body, having struck down the last pottery, rose upward at the speed of light.
“Tsk!”
The person who saw Cheongmyeong flying forward reflexively raised his sword to cover himself.
But at that moment, the sword of Cheongmyeong was swung with a completely different force than before.
It was a powerful movement from the bottom up without any roughness.
Paaaaaaa!
The dark plum sword collided head-on with the sword of the black robe that had pushed its internal power.
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
With an explosion that felt like it would burst the eardrums, the body of the man in black, cut in two by a single blow, bounced off at an incredible speed and crashed into the cliff.
Cheongmyeong, who cut the man in black in half at once, twisted his waist and dived straight into the midst of those who were descending.
Paaaaaaaaaa!
The waist, which had been twisted to its fullest extent, immediately returned, and the sword in his hand drew a circle like the sun in the sky.
Everything within the radius of that circle was cut down in an instant.
The person whose throat was cut died instantly without even having time to scream, but the person whose arms and legs were torn off had to scream while clutching their wounds in the air with nowhere to step.
“Aaaahhh!”
However, without even a moment to catch his breath, Cheongmyeong extends his sword and pierces the screaming person’s chest.
Just half a span.
Cheongmyeong, who pierced the sword so far that it did not touch his heart, immediately brought the sword down hard and with the recoil lifted his body into the air again.
A look of boredom momentarily flashed across the eyes of the people in black.
Attacking those below has been done countless times.
But has there ever been a chance to shake hands with someone in the air like now?
The training I had done over and over again, the training I had risked my life for, was just useless at this moment.
Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly!
Cheongmyeong moved his sword in the air.
The carotid arteries of the three men in black were pierced without a single error.
Cheongmyeong jumped up again, stepping on the upper body of the man in black.
“Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk…”
Venom boiled in the eyes of the man in black who was clutching his neck.
Anyway, the only way left for him is death.
Because of this, he swung the sword with the thought that he would definitely make Cheongmyeong his companion on the way to the underworld.
No, I tried to swing it.
But at that moment, a sharp pain pierced his wrist as he held the sword.
Suddenly!
The hand holding the sword separated from the body and fell away.
The man in black watched the scene blankly.
Something black grazed him and flew upward.
‘Fire volcano…?’
Even as my consciousness gradually faded, that powerful image seemed to be engraved in my eyes.
A female swordsman with cold eyes was following Cheongmyeong, who had already soared upward, stepping on his chest.
As if escorting.
Cheongmyeong gradually headed upward.
Just comforting without falling for even a moment.
Thus, in an instant, Cheongmyeong rose higher than the canyon, higher than the location where the men in black had launched themselves.
As we came out of the canyon, the sky that had seemed narrow spread out wide.
Cheongmyeong jumped high into the sky, spun around for a moment and kicked the air.
And accelerated downward.
Hwaaaaaaaaaaa!
Countless plum blossoms bloom from the tip of the outstretched sword of Cheongmyeong.
Red plum blossoms bloomed endlessly in the sky of the narrow canyon, as if the plum trees growing between the cliffs were blooming all at once.
A blood-red sword that was even more blood-red than what Cheongmyeong usually showed appeared all at once.
The plum blossom herbivorous rain of the two-four-hand method, which was developed to extremes, poured down on the heads of the descending black-clad people.
As if lusting for another blood.
