#992. Don’t be serious
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pat.
Tighten your muscles.
Control your breathing.
heighten the senses
follow the pulse of the heart
Twist your fingers finely.
What unfolds at the end is the ultimate sword.
It was the perfect sword that cut down human gods, demons, dragons, constellations, and even sword masters.
It was an attack that no one would object to, even if they dared to say that it was impossible to block.
Caang!
But surprisingly.
The blade bounces off.
Still, there is no commotion.
Of course, as if he knew that would happen, he just went straight to the next sword path.
And with another sword that pierces that sword.
Kang Kaga River Kaga Gaga Gaga!
Sparks bounce.
A rustle resounds.
The hand vibrates.
When the Doryongsword that flowed smoothly removed the strong magic sword that had been swung like lightning.
As if slipping through the crack, he turned his wrist to flick off another sword, holding back the dragon sword that was about to dig in behind him.
Even in the midst of this, he skillfully draws his sword in line with each step, and slides his feet according to the twist of the sword.
‘…invisible.’
tangled roads.
changing technology.
Crossing swords.
Watching dozens and hundreds of swordfights in the blink of an eye, the compassionate Guardian of Resurrection hardened.
As the name and color have lived for a long time like a transcendent, it was the Constellation that reached the state of all kinds of martial arts.
Even in a state where the mysteries of the yam dragon slaughter sword were sealed off, I could read Limon’s swordsmanship, albeit vaguely.
no i thought so
but this moment.
The Guardian realized how big of a delusion and arrogance it was.
‘Was swordsmanship something that could be this scary?’
A stab becomes a cut.
One inch equals one inch.
narrows and recedes
light but heavy
It is truly a maze of swords.
It was a crucible of traps vaster and more complex than this planetary labyrinth, where thousands of lies and tricks were hidden in a single sword stroke.
Not only the movement of the sword, but also the gripping method, the trembling of the muscles, the angle of the feet, breathing, and even the gaze.
Any master of swordsmanship could use all of that to confuse swordsmanship…
No, the master of swordsmanship was the essence of swordsmanship that was astounding and even heinous.
It was to the point where I could be sure that if I faced that sword without any mystery, I wouldn’t last ten seconds.
But what was more frightening was that even while the sword was swung once, the swordsmanship continued to change.
A quick sword becomes a ghost sword.
Hide the sword in the strong sword.
Disguise your sword as a blunt sword.
In order to gain even a slight advantage over the opponent, he constantly switched swordsmanship and overturned reality and illusion.
It’s an extreme number fight that’s worse than competing rock-paper-scissors with a hundred hands at the same time.
The Constellations didn’t even need to use it.
Only two swordsmen who have reached the level of being able to read each other’s numbers perfectly can show it.
deep.
dazzling
It’s so heinous.
Rather, even beautiful.
It was the limit of the sword beyond the realm of art.
That’s why the Guardians who watched the scene… no, all the Constellations felt goose bumps.
It seems like this is basic.
The appearance of the two men displaying such phenomenal skills so calmly.
A new realization of how reckless their actions were in trying to deal with that absurd sword while the mystery was sealed.
And the moment the fight is over.
The fact that the next target might be themselves.
As transcendental beings, it made them feel the urge to run away from this place right away along with the gloomy feeling even for those who regarded mortals as insignificant.
nevertheless.
they couldn’t move.
It wasn’t just because the power of the stars was sealed in the extreme justice of the yam dragon slaughter sword that unfolded again before I knew it.
because everyone knew
Turn your back and run away.
run all together
The fact that anyone who interfered even a little in the fight between the two swordsmen would be cut down.
So the benevolent Guardian of Resurrection had no choice but to realize.
That’s the Sword Master.
That they are beings who have reached the ultimate level of swords that even the Constellations that have lived for a long time cannot dare to surpass.
‘…True monsters, the authors.’
Papa baba babat!
Even while the Guardians and other Constellations were hardened, the two greatest swords continued their sword fight.
A piece of paper at most.
A moment divided by ten.
With that short gap, the sight of them narrowly blocking and avoiding each other’s swords and counterattacking is truly a thrill.
On the other hand, it wouldn’t be strange if one of the two collapsed while sprinkling blood.
Rather, it was taut, as if it would continue forever.
But of course.
Or unexpectedly.
The tight battle did not continue.
At first, the metallic sound, which resonated without rest, gradually diminished, and only the sound of the wind reverberated, proving that fact.
That is proof that the two of them have adapted to each other’s brutal swordsmanship.
And it was also a sentence that showed who started to gain the upper hand in the sword fight between the two greatest swordsmen.
Caang!
“In addition to the sword that cuts all mysteries, it is a sword to deal with the sword master. You created an interesting swordsmanship.”
“…”
“What is the name of this swordsmanship?”
So it was.
While mixing swordweed.
The reason why Limon had no choice but to harden his face at the question asked by the Sword Demon when the three swords were interlocked and stopped moving.
“…It’s a knife for yam.”
“A sword that cuts down a horse and kills a dragon… I see.”
with swords against each other.
while having a conversation.
The fight never stops.
Momentarily applying strength to the sword, twisting the angle, dividing the number to create gaps in the opponent.
After reviewing Limon’s swordsmanship, the Sword Demon calmly admired it.
“This is a swordsmanship designed to thoroughly kill me.”
“…”
And Limon did not deny the Sword Demon’s guess.
yes it is
The yam dragon flesh sword is a swordsmanship perfected by slashing demon gods.
But if that was the case, it wouldn’t have been based on sword mastery to slash the sword master.
In the end, it all started with a duel with the Sword Demon.
In other words, the demon in the yam-yong-salgeom meant a sword demon, not a demon god.
However, even after learning that the priest had created a swordsmanship to kill himself over the course of his life, the Sword Demon was neither angry nor embarrassed.
Instead, one emotion came to mind.
“Excellent.”
-Admiration.
“A swordsmanship that can win against me by sealing all the mysteries. Master must have been proud of the priest.”
A sword horse with a faint smile on his always calm face, as if he were proud.
There was definitely respect for the sword master of the same rank in it.
But…
“That’s why it’s more unfortunate.”
“What are you talking about?”
“The fact that if there were no them and it was in perfect condition, the priest would have had a chance.”
“…”
In the end, you are the one who wins.
The Sword Demon’s words, premised on his own victory, were so natural that there was no need to even affirm them.
Limon couldn’t deny it.
The yam dragon flesh sword was obviously made to deal with the sword demon.
It was a swordsmanship that sealed the swordsman’s sword and drove it into a battle of pure swordsmanship, making it possible to face off against any sword master.
The problem was his condition now.
Still, the Sword Demon is a strong enemy.
It was the greatest sword of the past.
It was an opponent that could barely argue with a half-win rate even if it was perfect.
Not to mention, it was impossible to say that he was at an advantage in his current state, having consumed his stamina and injured while fighting fierce battles with the Constellations.
Still, until now, I was only able to achieve thin ice using the sword blade’s sword, but…
that was already the limit.
As long as the Sword Demon had grasped the sword’s sword, it was Limon who was increasingly at a disadvantage.
Of course, if that was the only thing, I would have just snorted.
A swordsman is a swordsman who puts his life on the edge of his sword.
No matter how low the odds are.
That’s why it was the existence of a sword master who wielded the sword to win all the more and survived in the end.
One problem.
“At this rate, even if the priest is lucky, it will be a sheep plan, and in that case, the only good thing will be those parasites.”
It was.
Limon and sword magic.
both knew
Whoever survives this duel will have to deal with the Constellations after that.
Nevertheless, there was one reason why neither Limon nor Sword Mage could afford to take care of the Constellations first.
It was because, as a priest and executioner, he knew very well that a single swordsman in front of him was a more dangerous enemy than hundreds of constellations put together.
Ultimately, there is only one way to resolve this situation.
“So, priest.”
“…”
“Suddenly show your sincerity.”
“I am still facing the death penalty with all my might.”
“But you didn’t do your best, did you? You still have your last weapon left.”
“…”
“It seems that hesitation remains.”
Maybe it’s because he knows what will happen if he can use a sword.
Although there is no chance of winning yet.
Nevertheless, the Sword Demon nodded slowly, seeing Limon sticking to his silence while still maintaining the swordsman’s sword.
“It’s good to do it.”
Although it’s been a long time
Pity for the priest who is still weak.
And on the contrary, with a faint smile mixed with admiration for the priest who still has not lost his kindness.
The Sword Demon gave strength to the hand holding the sword.
“―Let me show my sincerity first.”
Fuck!
That moment.
Limon’s face hardened.
It wasn’t just that he was beaten in the side by the sword demon’s kick, which cleverly twisted the swords facing each other and knocked them off balance.
Just like that, his concentration weakened and the moment when the intention of the blade for killing a yam was slightly disturbed.
It was because the Sword Demon suddenly let go of a sword and grabbed his own sword with his bare hands instead.
So the sharp blade cut the Sword Demon’s hand.
The moment the blood ran down the two blades that were touching each other.
Woooooooooooooooooooo!!!!
“…!”
“Did you forget, priest?”
I guess I didn’t know that this way would work.
Looking at the two swords that began to vibrate in their hands and seeing Limon shake, the Sword Demon calmly continued.
“The fact that I am the creator of the strong demon sword and the successor to the dragon sword.”
No matter how tightly sealed it is.
The sword never forgets its true master.
Hearing what the Sword Demon said with a faint smile, Limon gnashed his teeth and raised his swordsmanship to the limit.
But it was pointless.
Like spilled water, you can’t put it back.
The two swords, which awakened the dormant power due to the blood of their former master, absorbed even Limon’s sword and used it to break down obstacles.
Thus, the magic applied to the two swords was broken by the pressure applied from inside and outside.
The moment the seal was broken.
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Heaven and Earth shake.
The swords of Limon and Sword Demon vibrate.
A haze began to rise around the two swords.
power.
Time.
destiny.
spirit.
life.
destruction.
space.
The energy of gold, silver, white, black, green, red, and blue that they each harbor is swirling into seven lights, and then they are wrapped around the two swords again.
In the aftermath of that enormous energy, when Limon, whose sword was broken, was pushed backwards while holding the mighty sword.
The Sword Demon, who had been pushed to the other side, regained his stance by grabbing another sword that had been planted on the floor.
“Take it, priest.”
distant past.
The seven dragons they slay.
Forged from its horns and blood.
The most divine and magical sword in the world that has the power of a dragon.
Kangma Dragon Sword.
The moment when the Sword Demon slowly swung his sword, which had been sealed for a long time and finally regained its original power.
Among the seven lights rising from the dragon sword, the silvery brilliance is erased…
『Sura Dragon
Kill Sword Choshi修羅龍殺劍 SuperTime
Slashing the
Silver Dragon』
Seoguk.
time is gone
All history becomes meaningless.
While Limon, who had spread his magic tricks by a hair’s breadth, returned to the seat he had before being thrown out and stopped… …
of the hundreds of constellations watching the fight with bated breath, the past of half of them became ‘nonexistent’. abandoned
