Episode 411 A thousand evils, a heavy weight, and a lot of pain.
I know well that the blood cult leader is strong, but my eyes were focused on the demon. I was holding the six-pointed sword that Mohist had made for me, and it felt strange.
Originally, he used defensive sword techniques, but perhaps because of the added torment of evil, he had the impression that he had become stronger rather than simply feeling firm.
Although it is not the greatest mountain in the world.
The demon’s back now looked like a tall mountain.
The blood cult leader, who was trying to deal with the demon by making fun of it, just kept his eyes wide open and searched for the demon, leading to a confrontation.
Perhaps, the blood cult leader remembered the demon he had seen in Tongcheonbang.
The current atmosphere was even more strange.
Oddly enough, the gaze of the blood cult leader in front of the opponent moved and looked at Cheonak.
“….”
It seems that his gaze naturally went to him because he wondered if Heavenly Evil had brought about this change….
While the blood cult leader was distracted, the Demon Demon launched a merciless preemptive attack. As rain suddenly spread, the wind kicked up dust everywhere.
What I especially liked about Cheonak’s training and martial arts…
is that they are obsessed with the body’s natural potential and fundamental training that most martial artists tend to overlook.
Why is this great?
The point is that it is good to just apply it to the martial arts you were training. Moreover, the goal to pursue is clear.
The goal is to create an explosion through a combination of internal and external energy.
Martial arts that train very hard and make the most effective hitting point your own at every moment are ultimately the martial arts of heavenly evil.
I remember Cheonak’s expression looking down at me from above when I was holding a heavy piece of iron.
It seemed like my muscles had already run out of strength…
Cheonak glared at me as if he was going to beat me to death at any moment.
Where did the strength come from again?
The fear of dying may be what brings out even the laziest strength hidden beneath the muscles. Just looking at the battle that was unfolding now, it was clear enough to see that the martial arts of heavenly evil had been added to the swordsmanship that the Demon Demon originally knew.
The problem is the depth of the inner
strength… The Demon Demon responded to the tension shown by the Blood Cult Master with a blunt strike. The posture was impressive. The demon’s upper body slightly tilted forward and his left foot hit the ground.
As the tension and the sword collided, the demon was naturally pushed back according to the level of internal energy.
However, the expression on the face of the blood cult leader who kept the demon demon at a distance was worth seeing.
“…It’s a strange method, isn’t it?”
I kept my eyes on the ground.
The demon’s left sole dragged, drawing a straight line on the ground. This is evidence that the tension of the blood cult was blocked very efficiently.
The Demon Demon looked at the Blood Cult Leader in the same posture as before.
The connection between static and dynamic movements was harmonious. The blood cult leader has now entered a phase where he has to face a strong mountain and crush it.
The blood cult leader asked.
“…I could get seriously hurt, are you okay? “The training must have been hard, but it far exceeded my expectations.”
The demon answered.
“We must do our best for each other.”
“That’s what I’m saying. “You could die.”
“Has there been a change of heart? I appreciate your concern, but I don’t have the energy to look after you because I know that you are inherently superior to me. How unfair would it be if you were defeated by a man weaker than you? “If we both do our best, there will be no regrets.”
The blood cult leader nodded and looked at me.
“Did you hear? “Your brother-in-law took it upon himself to do this.”
I spoke to the blood cult leader.
“If you noticed us, it would be an insult to the second child. Let’s fight without any regrets.”
The blood cult leader spoke to the demon cult leader this time.
“Please lend me the Great Cloud Sword.”
Does the Demon Cult Master have the Great Cloud Sword? As if that wasn’t the case, the Demon Lord said to the carriage.
“Pass it on.”
“Yes, leader.”
The coachman stood up from his seat, removed the cover from the ceiling, and took out a red sword. Next, the driver holding the Great Cloud Sword in his hand looked towards us. The coachman had only one eye left, and he threw the Great Cloud Sword without even getting off the driver’s seat.
The Blood Cult Master, who caught the Great Cloud Sword flying quickly in a straight line, glared at the coachman.
“…Where did you learn to wear long hair?”
“….”
The one-eyed coachman sat back down in the coach seat without answering. Since it was not time to pay attention to the driver, the blood cult leader immediately drew the Great Cloud Sword and spoke to the ghost demon.
“Let’s begin.”
I looked around again at the driver and carriage, which were not clearly visible. It didn’t look like there was only the Great Cloud Sword on the ceiling. This means that the sal sal recovered from me is also stored on the roof of the carriage.
Before I knew it, the sound of swords colliding erupted, and I watched the second fight again.
Earlier, the head of the blood religion was bored and asked if I was a swordsman again.
Looking at it this way, the identity of the blood cult was also that of a swordsman. Maybe he wanted to have a battle between a demon and a swordsman. This was because his martial arts skills were already at a level that was not limited by the sword.
Was it a good thing to bring the Great Cloud Sword?
We don’t know yet.
The demon came out more defensively when the blood cult leader attacked him with a sword. It seemed like a man who was not working hard to win the fight, but was trying hard not to be easily defeated.
The opponent’s strength is deeper?
The Demon Demon acknowledges this and continues to fight.
The opponent’s level is higher?
As a result, Gwima increased the importance of defense. However, the movement at the moment of defense has become much higher than what I knew before.
The footprints of the demon demon’s footsteps gradually increased everywhere.
The explosive power of the middle finger bullet that I used was sometimes visible in the demon’s sword that parried the blood cultist’s sword.
At that moment, with a drumming sound, the back of the jangsam worn by the demon was split into a straight line.
As soon as he saw that, the white-clothed student hurriedly covered his mouth and suppressed laughter.
I was curious why the white-clothed student was smiling, so I asked while keeping my eyes on Bimu.
“Why are you laughing?”
The white robe student said while looking at the secretary.
“Yukhap suffered a lot. “I can’t help but laugh as the marks are tearing my clothes.”
If the white-robed student is smiling like this, he must have really gone through a hard time.
However, after listening to the words, it means that Cheonak is not the only one tormenting the demon. Even the white-robed student himself, who likes to meddle and is well-versed in martial arts, must have burst out laughing because he remembered how he had tormented the demon demon.
Moreover, the white-robed student is a man who is very harsh to those who learn.
As most people expected, the Blood Cult Master attacked the Demon Demon while holding the Great Cloud Sword. However, it was quite fun to watch because it looked like someone was striking a solid mountain with a sword.
The white-clothed student also seemed curious about the outcome of the fight, raised his head and watched closely before speaking.
“You’re holding up well.”
It sounded as if his test subject had grown.
At some point, as the leaders collided violently, the Demon Demon’s new form was floating in the air, spinning around and moving away, and then a sword wind using the rotational force in the air rained down like a thunderbolt. The blood cult leader, who was trying to chase again and finish him off, moved his left hand as if he was striking to block the sword wind.
puck!
When the demon that was spinning in the air landed on the ground, the gray long ginseng was completely torn apart. The ghost grabbed the jangsam with his left hand and took it off as if tearing it off. Only then did I confirm that there was something written on the back of the white military uniform the demon was wearing.
Under heavenly evil.
There was something written underneath it, but the two people immediately clashed again, so I couldn’t read it all.
I had no choice but to ask because it looked like the handwriting of a student in white clothing.
“Heavenly evil? “What do you mean?”
The white student said with a smile.
“These are meaningless words that were just written to appease the six families.”
What kind of hardships did the demon demon go through in the mountain lodge of Heavenly Evil?
The white robe student continued.
“It means that Cheonak felt the pain of weight while he was watching from above. “Heavenly evil and heavy suffering.”
After listening to the words, I looked closely at the demon’s back and found that the words that the white-clothed scholar had spoken were written exactly as they were written.
The white student said.
“Yukhap uses the Yukhap sword technique as per his nickname. This was a sword technique that could not be completed. This is because it is a martial arts discipline that requires endless training as there is no such thing as perfection. Cheonak advised. If you are going to practice martial arts, which is difficult to complete, raise the standard of completion as high as the endless sky. Thanks to this, the six-hop direction was expanded to thirty-six joints. Therefore, the name of the sword technique that Yukhap is practicing now is….”
“….”
“Cheonakhajungryanggo and thirty-six swordsmanship.”
Now that I think about it, the white-robed student was not good at naming names, either in the past or present.
“Where is the name of such a long sword technique? Reduce it. “With thirty-six swords under heaven.”
“The name doesn’t matter. Look. He is holding up very well against the blood cult leader with a sword technique that cannot be perfected. “The pain finally shines through.”
The direction of the Six Harmonies under the Heavenly Evils has been increased to the Three Hearts and Six Harmonies….
The fact that the Demon Demon returned alive from the Heavenly Evil Mountain Lodge can be said to be a kind of miracle in itself. I know this well because I too have lifted weights under heavenly evil.
Even though I have a lot of patience, the pain was truly terrible.
Moreover, if you look down from a position so close that you can feel the wind from your nose as if the evil forces are about to hit you and kill you, a strength that wasn’t there before comes out. It was then that I learned that the external force could be squeezed from the very bottom of the muscle.
What on earth is fate?
I learned from Cheonak, but the demon also learned a lot from Cheonak. The proof is the fight now.
If I hadn’t been able to overcome my anger in the Black Cat Room and killed Yukhe…
this fight today wouldn’t have stirred up my heart.
The demon demon, which was only visible at first glance, kept its mouth tightly closed and kept breathing, repelling various attacks from the blood cult leader, and whenever it failed and had difficulty seizing the opportunity, it even threw out its sword and launched a counterattack.
The moment when countless blood energy that looked like spider legs extended out from the blood cult leader’s body, which had suddenly turned bright red, and hit him like a wave…. The demon
advanced with its left foot.
Without a moment of hesitation, he opened the sword and split the blood-red wall in front of him into two.
That is also the swordsmanship used by Lim Sobaek in Dongho.
As the blood barrier that had stood between the two dissipated in an instant…
the blood cult leader, who had been waiting at a distance to avoid the demon’s sword energy, also stood silent for a moment with his mouth closed.
Even I have rarely seen such a wonderful dance in my life. Suddenly, a few words towards Mr. Yukhap’s previous life as a demon came out.
“…good night.”
Following my words, the eldest brother spoke the same words forcefully.
“good night.”
The poopy who was sitting and watching hit his knee with his hand and shouted angrily.
“Second brother is good!”
It was also good because we got to know perfectly through this meeting what the hardships of our second child were like.
In fact, we can no longer live like the evil people of yesterday, even because of the turmoil. So, to my eyes, it looked like a charlatan returning from training and struggling against a blood cult leader.
The head of the blood cult raised one side of his lips and said with a smile.
“Yukhap has become surprisingly strong. “You’re not tired, are you?”
The demon nodded.
“You still have a long way to go before you get tired.”
Cheonak, who had been watching in silence so far, smiled slightly and uttered one word.
“That’s right.”
The demon turned his wrist a few times, returned to his original posture, and asked us while keeping his eyes on the blood cult leader.
“Do you feel stronger than before?”
Since I wasn’t asking a specific person, I came forward.
“…Cancer has become much stronger.”
The demon nodded.
“Then that’s it.”
The charging demon opened the second phase of the fight, which lasted much longer than we expected.
Now…
when the demon attacks, my heart also gets stronger.
When the Demon Demon defended, my heart became as hard as a mountain.
What if it’s not the best in the world?
We are stronger than yesterday.
The demon was showing me that winning and losing meant nothing.
