Episode 1565. It’s different from back then. (5)
“Pfft!”
The scimitar sword, which weighed a hundred pounds, was torn by the wind and swung.
The speed is so frightening that it makes your hair go crazy.
However, no matter how fast you go beyond common sense, Unwoldo is just Unwoldo.
Paaaaat!
It couldn’t be faster than Nangung Dowi’s sword, which pierces like a poisonous snake.
Quack!
The Changcheonshinsword (蒼天神劍), which symbolizes the head of the Namgung family, immediately burrowed into the side of the Black Dragon King.
Crack!
As soon as it got stuck in the body, the sword was twisted and ripped off a handful of the Black Dragon King’s hard body.
“Ugh!”
The Black Dragon King screamed, not knowing whether it was a scream or a cheer, and swung the scimitar again, gritting his teeth.
However, at that moment, Nangong Daowi did not give distance and clung closely to the Black Dragon King.
Hehehe!
A road carrying a huge game split the air.
The unwoldo is a weapon with a blade attached to the end of a baton. No matter how strong the force is, it cannot be transmitted to the inside where the blade does not reach.
Wood clatter!
Nevertheless, it is passed down.
The skin on my back burst in the aftermath of the energy that passed through my back.
The skin on Nangung Dowi’s back turned black and his pure white uniform turned dark red.
But it’s alive.
Suddenly!
Nangong Daowi’s sword once again cuts off the Black Dragon King’s empty shoulder. Because the distance between them was small, the swords could not be swung wide, so the force was not applied properly. It is impossible to cut that body with one blow.
However, here, his sword can reach the Black Dragon King, but the Black Dragon King’s scimitar cannot reach him.
Before I knew it, I had forgotten it.
As he was able to put intense power on the tip of his sword, he came to believe that he could crush everyone with his power.
And only now did I remember it again.
In the first place, martial arts was for the weak to fight against the strong. There are many ways to fight against opponents stronger than yourself.
“This guy!”
Coo!
At that moment, the Black Dragon King slammed his shoulder into the chest of Nangong Daowi, who was clinging closely to him. Although it was a clumsy attack that did not apply proper force, the powerful body shook the inside of Nangung Dowi with just the aftereffects of the internal power that was at first glance.
Black blood poured out from Nangung Dowi’s mouth.
At the moment when his body was about to fly away like a kicked stone, Nangong Daowi’s strangely curved fingers pierced the Black Dragon King’s shoulder and grabbed him.
Quad deuk!
Nangung Dowi grabbed the Black Dragon King’s shoulder as if he was stuck on a rock wall and thrust his sword straight forward.
The Black Dragon King momentarily pulled back and dodged the attack, but was unable to completely avoid the sword strike thrown by the person who was completely attached to his body.
Suddenly!
In the end, Nangung Daowi’s sword cut his chest lengthwise.
In the past, deep scars that Cheongmyeong had carved with a bell on Maehwa Island were covered with scars drawn horizontally by Namgung Dowi.
“eww!”
Wrath welled up from the Black Dragon King’s eyes. The spirit of life exploded out.
“Aaaah!”
The Black Dragon King excitedly twisted his shoulders.
Nangung Dowi’s body, which had been clinging to it with all its might, was swung like a flag fluttering at the tip of a flagpole.
“die!”
Meanwhile, the Black Dragon King, who had briefly adjusted his sword, drew the sword horizontally fiercely. It’s not just about cutting off the waist, it’s about destroying the rest of the body!
But at that moment, the corner of Nangong Daowi’s mouth twitched.
Wooooow!
Nangung Daowi’s Changcheonshin Sword unleashed a harsh sword attack. At the same time, the pure white sword energy… no, the sword energy instantly wraps around Nangung Dowi’s sword and turns around.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
The sword and the sword collide again.
The incarnation of the corrupt path representing the four schools and the swordsman of the right path representing the righteous school.
The purification of nothingness they had built up collided head-on without retreating even an inch.
Namgung Dowi’s upper arm muscles exploded at once. My internal organs start to shake and my arms begin to twist strangely. The blood that had been leaking out of my mouth was now pouring out like a waterfall.
No matter how powerful he was, it was a price he had to pay since he competed head-on with the Black Dragon King.
And thanks to that price… Namgung Dowi was able to redirect his body, which was about to bounce like a cannonball, back towards the Black Dragon King.
Coo!
Nangung Dowi hit the Black Dragon King’s empty shoulder with his shoulder.
Without missing the momentary opportunity, he strongly grabbed the Black Dragon King’s shoulder again with his left hand.
There was no trace of the Namgung Do-wi that the world knew from his face covered in blood and his eyes overflowing with pure blue poison.
The Black Dragon King, who was forced to catch a glimpse of that face, felt his heart sink.
“Aaaah!”
A guy like this…!
Even if my arms were still intact, I would have already driven tension into this guy’s abdomen dozens of times.
However, with only one arm left, there was no way for him to deal with the clingy guy while holding the scimitar.
What is lost is what is lost. No matter how much I scream, it won’t come back.
However, there is nothing that can be done about the impatience and anger that comes from it.
“Noooooooom!”
The Black Dragon King let out a hateful roar and struck Nangong Daowi’s side with all his might. Out of urgency, he let go of the scimitar he was holding in his hand.
Quad deuk!
Namgung Dowi’s ribs were broken.
Nevertheless, Nangong Daowi’s hand, which had been buried in the Black Dragon King’s shoulder, did not fall.
“Let go! this…!”
Kwaaaaang!
The tension of the Black Dragon King was once again confined to Nangong Daowi.
If he lets go of the scimitar, from that moment on he becomes a monk. At this distance, you have an advantage over someone holding a sword.
Nangong Daowi raised his sword high.
It is not easy for someone who is this close to hit the sword.
One that moment.
Bingle!
Nangong Daowi’s sword spun in the air and was aimed at the Black Dragon King’s neck like an arrowhead sticking out of a bowstring.
Hot!
And at the same time, Nangong Daowi strongly grabbed the middle part of the blade, not the handle.
“Red light.”
At that moment, the Black Dragon King saw.
The sight of Nam Gung Do-wi’s face, which was almost like a lump of blood, seemed to be split open, revealing his white teeth.
Paaaaaaa!
Before the ominous alarm could even sound in his mind, Nangong Daowi’s sword plunged into the Black Dragon King’s neck like a powerful sword fired.
Quad deuk!
The sword pierces the Black Dragon King’s skin. Tears the flesh. No matter how much he concentrated his strength and resisted, the sword loaded with all of Nangung Daowi’s internal strength tore all the semi-tank steel blades like sheets of paper and bit into his soft flesh.
Quad deuk!
The Black Dragon King tightly grabbed the sword that was stuck in his neck.
“Ugh!”
The slightly tired eyes of the Black Dragon King and the frantic eyes of Nangung Daowi clashed fiercely with one sword in between.
At first glance, it looks like politics and affairs have been reversed.
But no matter what, anyone who has seen this scene will admit it. It is clear that the one who is being hunted by the martial arts expert is Jeok Se-gwang, the Black Dragon King.
Uduk! Crunch!
The noise of the sword digging into the flesh drove the Black Dragon King beyond the pain he felt in his neck.
But what was even more terrifying than that was Namgung Do-wi’s eyes shining brightly between his swollen eyelids.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!”
The Black Dragon King pulled out the sword that had been digging in and swung it away in one go.
Then, Namgung Dowi’s body rose into the air and fell to the floor. The body, which had bounced up with a thudding sound, landed badly on the floor again.
“Whoop… Whoop! “Wook…”
The Black Dragon King took a deep breath and grabbed his neck with a trembling hand. I could tell by the feel of my fingertips. That sword had penetrated at least an inch into my neck.
Even if he had been pierced by just half an inch more, his life would not have been guaranteed. At best, he almost lost his reputation to someone like Sogaju of the Namgung family.
‘What the hell…’
The blood spurting from the neck drips down the upper body.
Instead of pressing his neck to stop the bleeding, the Black Dragon King lowered his hand and stared quietly.
There is a clear red line. Because he grabbed the sword with his bare hands, a long scar was left on his remaining hand. What if this sword went deeper with the hand instead of the neck?
The tip of the Black Dragon King’s chin trembled involuntarily.
Tired eyes turned to the fallen Namgung Dowi. To him who was lying there as if he were dead.
Went through many fights.
Most of them were people who had a grudge against the Black Dragon King, and the other half were wild dogs that bared their teeth in an attempt to bite his body.
But no enemy or animal was as stubborn as that guy.
“You…”
At that moment, Nangong Dowi began to move slowly.
My trembling arms struggle to push my body up. The moment you try to get up, you lose your balance and fall down again.
The Black Dragon King looked at the scene, horrified and speechless.
A chill that I didn’t feel even when my neck was in danger of running away creeps up my back.
“Huh…”
The blood-soaked face was now a mess, with dirt clumping together.
Namgung Dowi raised the corners of his mouth and stood up.
The arm holding the sword was bleeding continuously, and the skin on the upper body exposed through the torn clothes was black and dead. This is evidence that numerous bones were broken.
Who would be able to guess its original purity by looking at the miserable face seen through the piles of sticks?
However, there is one thing that has not changed in the meantime.
The eyes of Namgung Dowi, who was watching the Black Dragon King.
“This…”
The Black Dragon King, who was momentarily overwhelmed by those eyes, gritted his teeth in a fit of rage.
“What a crazy guy…”
The one who benefited from this one exchange was actually the Black Dragon King, no matter what anyone said. There were definitely scars left on his body by Namgung Dowi, but those were wounds that could have been fatal, not fatal wounds.
On the other hand, Namgung Dowi suffered such serious injuries that it would not be surprising if he died immediately.
Considering each other’s original strengths, it is no exaggeration to say that the match has already been decided.
However, Nangong Daowi, as well as the Black Dragon King, knows. The fact is that this fight is never over.
Namgung Dowi suddenly opened his mouth.
“…I’ve always wondered.”
I couldn’t tell if these words were addressed to the Black Dragon King or if he, who had already lost half his mind, was just talking to himself.
“Why do we have to fight like that? “Why did we have to fight so desperately?”
The Black Dragon King’s face distorted at the unknown words.
“What are you talking about?”
“…I was stupid. I didn’t want to fight that much. That was the only way I could fight. If you are a weak person who must win, if you are a weak person who must not lose, that was the only way.”
That’s it.
The tip of Nangung Dowi’s sword, which scraped the floor, was slowly lifted.
As if the weight of the sword he always carried as if he were struggling was difficult, Namgung Dowi barely lifted it about three inches off the floor and glared at the Black Dragon King like a wild beast stalking its prey.
I longed for it. But I couldn’t understand.
Because I thought I was a different person from the beginning. So, I thought that no matter how much I tried to imitate him, it would be difficult to fully understand him in the end.
Because he was a naturally strong man, and Nangong Daowi was not.
But now?
“It’s different than back then.”
Bright blue life flowed from Nangung Dowi’s eyes.
Now I know.
His method is one that he was able to adopt because he was the weak. It is the sword of the weak who must struggle against a hopelessly large enemy.
So you can also do Namgung Dowi.
The current Nangung Dowi is clearly a weakling and a weak beast that needs to sink its fangs into the neck of that powerful enemy.
“You will die from being bitten by a bastard, Black Dragon of the Yangtze River.”
Nangong Daowi, laughing, limped and took a step toward the Black Dragon King.
