Episode 253
Whoosh!
There was no jockeying ceremony. As soon as the flag announcing the start of the dance was raised, the two rushed towards each other.
And at the moment when the distance of the dozen or so was narrowed in an instant, a dazzling beam of light gushed out from the waist of Yuunsinryong.
‘Swordsmanship from the beginning?’
There are pros and cons to everything.
Instead of exerting great power, the sword skill consumes a lot of energy.
In this fight, Shinryong Yoo chose a quick fight rather than a long battle.
Wow!
The blue energy flowing from his Songmungosword (松紋古劍) descends toward Cheongpung’s shoulder. It’s a no
-nonsense blow. It’s probably a trajectory that Yuunshin-ryong has swung countless times since the day he first grabbed the sword.
But…
“What I can see is the same for Cheongpung.”
Bang!
Just half a step away. The sword of Songmun, wrapped in blue, bursts into the air.
However, Yuunxinryong is an experienced master with a lot of experience. He twists the sword as expected. It cut off Cheongpung’s ankle.
“Aiko!”
Shhh! Shhhhh!
With a resentful cry, Cheongpung dodged the sword and twisted his body.
Then, like the claws of a wild beast, the sword clawed and split it in all directions. The hem of the long robe was torn to shreds and fluttered.
At that sight, screams and exclamations flowed from the crowd. ”
Kyaaaa!
” The guy was enjoying himself. With a
fluttering movement as if dancing, Cheongpung, who escaped from the sword attack, smiled broadly and clapped
his
hands
. Shen Ryong had a dumbfounded face.
Not only that, but anyone would have. What is this and how did he just avoid it? It was clear that his head was full of such thoughts
. Haven’t you mastered Taegeukhyeom?”
“Why is that…”
“I really wanted to see Taegeukhuigum. Ha, no, people I know praised it a few times. It’s a good martial art.
” The best season of the famous shaman faction.
Cheongpung only said it with pure intentions, but it is also rude when someone who does not know his character hears it. For example, the
same was true of Yuun Shinryong right in front of him
. I do not exist to receive you, nor to please you.”
Yuun Shenryong said with a stiff face, raised his Songmungosword and aimed it at the blue
wind .
Momentum rises and crushes the son-in-law. At the same time, the tip of the sword moved slowly and drew a circle.
Taegeuk (太極). The essence of non-partisan martial arts was about to unfold in his hands.
“Taeguk Hye Sword! It’s Taegeukhye Sword!”
“Please do your best. If not, you will regret it.”
Hwaaak!
After he finished speaking, the new type of Yuun Shinryong disappeared like a ghost.
The next moment, the blue sword waved and aimed at the upper body of the blue wind.
It was then that the sword of blue wind, which had never been pulled out since the beginning of the martial arts, appeared.
Wheein juice bang!
A clash between sword and sword. It was only one clash, but the advantage was clear.
Yu Yun-sin Ryong, who slipped down the first chapter, widened his eyes. Blood was flowing from his torn grip.
“What is this?”
“Can I go this time?”
Along with the question, the new model of the blue wind scattered like a ghost.
Amphitheater of the volcanic wave. It was the same movement that I had been sick of doing with the guy in the past.
Now that a year has passed, his amphibian has become more stealthy and faster.
Hiss!
The tip of the sword that cuts down the crown of Yuun Shinryong has a light purple aura. He avoids as much as he can and uses his sword only at that moment when attacking.
It was proof that he was perfectly controlling his aura while reducing unnecessary energy consumption.
“Huh!”
The awe-inspiring Yuun Shinryong hurriedly raised his sword. But this time it was different from before. The Songmungo sword changed its direction as it flowed along the blade of the blue wind
. That was the basis of the shamanist martial arts and the trick behind Taegeukhyeok.
But…
“Oh, I know how to do something similar.”
With innocent words, Cheongpung’s wrist rotated flexibly. The
Songmungo
sword, which had been clinging to Cheongpung’s blade tenaciously, fell helplessly at once
. “It’s done.
This is right, right?”
“……!
”
Suddenly, Cheongpung, who had been deep in thought, withdrew his sword and smiled brightly. Conversely, Yuunsinryong’s face was full of astonishment as he looked at him.
And
it was the same for the Murim people who were watching
the martial arts . !”
Strength is suppressed with greater strength, and softness is subdued with more softness. It was a great
surprise that the shaman who used the technique of steelmaking as the basis of martial arts, and among them, suppressed the Taegeuk Hyesword, which is said to be the best season, in the same way.
One move, no at least two moves ahead.’ There is no
way that
Yoo Un-sin, who was directly dealing with this fact, could not have felt it.
“Hmm. You can just think of embracing the other person. Then your body will automatically react to where and how to move. It’s so easy, right?”
“……”
Is that easy? Crazy bastard.
No, more than that, can you really do that?
‘The guy who only ate dumplings for a year.’
While I was looking at the blue wind with eyes stained with absurdity, the Yuun God Dragon, whose eyelids trembled in shock, suddenly rushed toward the blue
wind
. It was at that moment that the audience screamed at the sight of Cheongpung standing in front of the sword blade approaching as if it would slit
his
chest
. It drew a beautiful trajectory, and
with just that one movement, I could tell what kind of martial arts Cheongpung was performing now:
‘Thirty-six swords of plum blossoms (梅花三十六劍).’
It was swift and smooth without a doubt.
Suddenly, the scent of plum blossoms touched the tip of the nose. Ja Ha-gong’s purple black energy burst the flower buds and raised thirty-six plum blossoms. And the next moment,
Yuun Shin-ryong’s pine long sword stood tall in front of Cheongpung’s chest.
Damn.
The black energy that had been pouring down just a moment ago is nowhere to be found. Incontinence spreads like a spider’s web over the straight, pure white sword body. A
weak voice flowed from between the lips of Yuunshin Ryong, who was looking at his beloved sword.
“Maehwa. ….. Right. He must have been a disciple of the Volcano Sect.”
Startled, the blue wind stammered.
“Oh no.”
“Well, what is so important?”
resignation and acceptance.
The arm of the Yuun Shinryong slowly descended toward the ground. The old sword of Songmun, which had been shattered into hundreds of fragments, rolled across the stage.
“I lost.”
Only then did the silence break.
The judge, who came to his senses, lowered the flag, and the shouts of the enormous crowd swept everywhere, as if a blocked embankment burst.
* * *
“How was I? Did you do well?”
I was awakened from my thoughts by an innocent voice. The blue wind with sparkling eyes like that of a child was thrusting its face right in front of me.
“It’s a surprise. Let’s refrain from this.”
“How was my benefactor?”
I wonder if this young man who is looking for an answer is the same person from before.
Invincible Divine Sword He literally crushed Yuun Shin-ryong, the future of the shaman faction and one of the Ten Bong-ryongs.
And watching this dance, I realized once again. That Cheongpung has already surpassed the realm of late exponents a long time ago.
‘Was it about this?’
Climbing to a high altitude, you can see more scenery. It was the same with the mountain called Cheongpung. It was a landscape that I had never seen before a year ago.
‘amazing. It’s hard to believe that it’s purely innate talent.’
His inaction is amazing, but not as much as his talent.
Looking at it, Cheongpung was a born genius to the extent that I doubted that he was a system user.
“Why don’t you answer me, benefactor?”
“Is this a young app? Praise him for that.”
The blue sky muttered with a slightly sullen face.
“Grandpa always told me…”
“That’s your case.”
It was at that time that I deliberately answered bluntly.
“Hey, I saw you well. friend!”
A voice suddenly came out of nowhere, and the blue wind turned around with a brightly lit face.
“Jonglichu!”
oh i remember Friend!”
“Then, of course, don’t remember. No!”
“……”
They say shit.
I quietly watched Jonglichu and Cheongpung, who were hugging each other and laughing haha, when I thought of it, I opened my mouth.
“Wait a minute, you two.”
“Huh? Why?”
“why?”
“Aren’t they the next match for each other?”
The two of them looked at each other blankly and gasped,
“That’s right!”
“That’s right. My next opponent was Gangpung.”
I can already hear the sound of
friendship cracking
.
As with everything, the element of luck comes into play in Seongra Daeyeon. In that sense, Jong-ri-chu was born with heavenly luck. For some reason, he made it to the semi-finals by battling with half-way people. In fact, the opponents I have beaten so far are half-way through in my eyes
. But it was equal to or stronger than the pendulum
weight.
I’ve heard that Zhonglichu’s opponent in the quarterfinals was seriously injured and threw away. If
nothing else, he must be a guy with
a lot of luck.
Cheongpung is not an opponent that can be defeated by luck. As if they knew that fact, they exchanged words with sad expressions.
“I’m sorry. I’ll take it easy. No, I will be gentle.”
“If you do that, I will be grateful. Please, please.”
A guy who says he’s taking it easy, or a guy who says thank you for not having any pride.
Either way, both are insane.
I shook my head at the sight of the two and opened my mouth.
“You two of your best friends will solve that problem. I’m leaving. I have a prior arrangement.”
“A precedent? Don’t you have any benefactors?”
“where? Did you have any friends besides me?”
“……”
Undeniable is more sad.
At that moment when I was at a loss for words, the judge’s cry filled with energy resonated.
“Jin Tae-gyeong, the sleep dragon of Shanseo! Come up onto the non-stage!”
“yes. going.”
I also have one more step left to compete in the final stage of Cheongpung Island.
Standing on the non-stage with light steps, I looked at the other person.
“You are lucky too. I didn’t know you’d come this far.”
The opponent in the semifinals muttered in a somber voice.
“The eighteenth dragon in this room is one of the five greatest janggong in the world.”
“But you only learned five surnames.”
“Yes.”
“Then you can abstain.”
“If you do, you will be beaten like a dog by the master.”
“then?”
“There is only one way left.”
The opening of the back of the mouth spat out thick phlegm. He continued, pointing a bamboo stick at me with stains on his hands.
“The batting stick method in this room is the best in the world. I’ll beat you up like a back alley dog.”q Yes.”
And exactly one minute later, the gunman with swollen eyes grabbed my calf and shouted.
“I’ve only mastered the baton up to five stars!”
“……”
This bastard is stopped at Oh Castle.
The referee lowered the flag at the same time as I threw the two-sided bamboo stick.
“Shanxi Jamryong Jin Taekyung advances to the finals!”
