< Episode 45: Similar (2) >
“So I changed my mind. Unless you can definitely control someone like you I think it would be better to kill them right now.”
-Sssshhhh!
The blue light that arose from the two fingers of Huaiju’s first disciple Prince Na Yu-ryang was a sword-gang (劍罡) created by the condensation of true energy.
-Blah blah blah!
Cracks began to appear in the floor around where Na Yulyang was standing.
It was the aftereffect of anticipation flowing from the body.
Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes became sharper than before.
‘…I’m in trouble.’
I had expected Nayuliang’s inaction to some extent but it was completely beyond that scope.
Contrary to expectations that he would have reached the peak of transcendence surprisingly Grand Duke Na Yuryang had surpassed the wall and reached the state of flower scenery.
Although it was inside Mokgyeongun Cheongnyeong also seemed to have noticed this.
-Climbed over the wall.
-It seems so.
-It’s a big deal. I understand why that guy called you a fellow human being and all.
Cheongnyeong clicked her tongue.
Even if they are disciples of Huizhou if they are involved with the executives they will not mess with them carelessly.
But this guy called Archduke was different.
His thoughts were different from those of ordinary people to the extent that the murderous look in his eyes and the way he immediately raised his eyebrows reminded me of Mok Kyung-un.
How many people would judge someone based solely on their senses and kill them upon first meeting?
In that respect they are definitely similar.
-Sigh!
At that time Grand Duke Na Yuliang’s finger twitched.
At that moment Mok Kyung-un quickly turned his body to the left without even having time to think.
-Park!
-Chaaaaaaaa!
As soon as that happened the air right in front of my nose was cut by a sharp energy and blue light split the space.
Then it soon ended up with a straight straight cut on the floor.
The distance reached about a dozen miles.
Mo Qingyun frowned.
-That guy really wants to kill you sentient being.
‘I know.’
Otherwise there’s no way I could show something this amazing.
If I had reacted just a little bit later my body would have been split exactly in half.
Mo Kyung-un clicked his tongue inwardly.
The way he made up his mind and put it into practice at the same time was certainly very similar to his own way of thinking.
He was very efficient.
Even if he were in the opposite position he would have made a similar judgment.
Neither I nor Yulryang were the type of person to be truly loyal to someone or open their hearts.
It was right then.
-Sureuk!
“You have good eyes.”
-Park!
Two fingers flying toward both eyes along with a voice.
The moment he heard the word eyes Mok Gyeong-un reflexively tilted his head to the side narrowly avoiding getting both of his eyes stabbed.
however
-puck!
As soon as he dodged I Yulyang swung his arm and hit him in the face.
The aerodynamic force was so strong that Mok Gyeong-un’s new model flew to the side and crashed into the wall of the fence.
-thud!
The wall shattered with his body hitting it.
‘ha.’
Blood flowed from Mo Kyung-un’s mouth.
The moment the force penetrated my face I tried to disperse it with fraud but it was so fast that the inside of my mouth felt like it was torn apart.
‘It’s difficult.’
This is too strong.
Mok Kyung-un stumbled and took a stance.
Seeing him like this a strange look appeared in the eyes of Grand Duke Na Yuryang.
‘Hold on?’
He had felt puzzled three times now.
The first sword he swung was a sword he swung with the intention of killing Mok Gyeong-un at once.
But surprisingly when he saw his fingers moving he moved his body to avoid them without hesitation.
So thinking that he had better eyes and insight than expected they tried to take his eyes away first.
But he avoided this again.
‘It’s sturdy.’
The arm I swung as soon as I averted my eyes just now used more than 70% of my energy not only to hit the guy’s face but also to blow his head off entirely.
However as soon as I was hit in the face I trusted in its power and survived.
“Hot. “Is it something you’re born with?”
I Yulliang raised the corner of his mouth.
He immediately realized that Mo Qingyun’s senses were different from those of ordinary people.
It is so sensitive and gifted that it is almost like an animal.
If it were like normal guys he would have been dead already.
“It’s pretty good.”
Na Yu-ryang praised Mok Gyeong-un.
Mok Gyeong-un who was staggering at this spoke.
“That’s too much praise.”
“no. “I think you’re the first person since that one of the Five Tigers that I tried to kill but survived three times.”
That guy from Ohho?
The Five Tigers were the best late exponents of the Cheonjihoe.
Since it was Mok Gyeong-un who defeated Woo Horang one of them I felt puzzled by Na Yu-ryang’s words.
If it had been Wu Tiger he would have lost his life with the first blow of Na Yulyang’s sword.
Does that mean there are more experts than that?
But that wasn’t important right now.
Mok Kyung-un said.
“…I understand why Confucius wants to kill me but I don’t know if others might do the same. Are you sure you don’t mind?”
“Hehehe. It’s hard to hold on so he’s shaking his head. “It’s no use.”
“I know. But I also have to use my head to save my life.”
“You seem to know how to use your tongue three inches but it’s no use. “If I decide to kill you here today I will never be able to escape the consequences.”
-Pot!
As soon as those words were finished Grand Duke Na Yu-liang arrived in front of Mo Gyeong-un.
Na Yu-ryang hit Mok Gyeong-un with his head.
The intention was to kill him by exploding his head in one fell swoop.
‘I can’t avoid it this time.’
That was the moment I was thinking.
The moment Na Yu-ryang’s palm touches Mok Gyeong-un’s head
‘Form of Bae (排).’
-grasp!
Strangely enough at that moment his palm slipped as if he was holding a loach and he stumbled to the side and missed.
In that split-second gap Mok Gyeong-un fired a bullet towards the heart of Nayul-ryang.
-Paang!
“Haha!”
At that time Nayuliang let out a maniacal laugh.
with him
-grasp! Kwakwakwak!
Mo Kyung-un’s body flew backwards and broke the wall on the other side.
Mok Gyeong-un who fell along with the broken wall was coughing blood.
“Cluck cluck.”
The person who hit him was himself but he suffered internal injuries due to the tremendous rebound force coming from Na Yulyang’s chest.
Thanks to this he came to a clear realization.
As of now it is quite difficult to deal with a master of fireworks.
I drew a picture in my head listing various trump cards such as the opening of the middle and middle battle and the reverse sword left sword right field etc. but I could not come up with an answer.
The gap in level was too large to be filled with treasury numbers.
Mok Gyeong-un asked this.
-Ha… ha… what should I do?
In response to Mok Gyeong-un’s question Cheongryeong said:
-It’s impossible. If the opponent is an expert in flower techniques the level is completely different. No matter what tricks you try you cannot win.
The answer that came back from Cheongnyeong was cold reality.
Hearing her words Mok Kyung-un wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and quenched his appetite.
It’s really difficult this time.
After meeting my peers I think I know for sure.
Unless someone shows up and intervenes there is almost no chance of survival from this situation.
At that time Grand Duke Na Yu-liang walked over and said.
“You’re such an interesting guy.”
-Ssssss!
A dark red haze was rising from his chest area.
It was a phenomenon caused by Mokgyeongun’s poison.
Nayuliang was truly interesting.
I tried to blow his head off but due to a strange trick Jinki was pushed in all directions and slipped.
As if this wasn’t enough he threw a poisonous bullet with all his heart.
He had been watching him compete with Woo Horang beforehand so it wasn’t difficult for him to deal with Dokjang.
From the moment I crossed the wall in the first place I was able to handle the real energy like breathing so I was able to easily dispel the poison as well.
“The more I look at him the more talents he has.”
“Ha… ha… I guess I could use that talent… for the Archduke…”
“no. “If he is not loyal to Confucius for even a penny of his work and has the potential to stab him from behind it would be better to kill him now.”
“Isn’t that too much… disbelief…?”
“distrust? no. I’m sure. You are of the same kind as me. “There will be no particular fear of death or fear of others.”
“….”
“The most certain emotion you feel is the desire to kill. Because that will make you feel alive. “Can you deny that?”
Mo Kyung-un twitched his lips.
I definitely understand why he felt a sense of kinship.
Only one thing is different.
Looking at Mo Gyeong-un’s face like that Grand Duke Na Yuliang raised the corner of his mouth and said.
“I’m curious. “If you were really like me you wouldn’t show any despair even at the moment of death.”
“…well.”
“Let me check by cutting off your limbs one by one.”
-Sureuk!
As soon as those words were finished Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang moved.
Once again his divine form became blurred and before he knew it he was right in front of Mo Qingyun.
Na Yu-ryang’s sword was precisely about to cut off Mo Kyung-un’s right arm.
-Sigh!
Mok Gyeong-un was highly concentrated and tried to unfold the Bae (排) form a single eclipse of the Pasa Eight Eclipse at the moment when his sword force was about to touch.
But at that moment Na Yu-ryang’s left hand hit Mok Gyeong-un’s neck first.
-puck!
“Tsk.”
-bang!
With that Mo Kyung-un’s new model fell to the side and was thrown to the floor.
It was hit so hard that you could tell just by looking at the broken floor.
Nayuliang said with a grin.
“I think that strange tactic from earlier was aimed at the moment when the attack was about to arrive but it seems like it would be difficult to respond to an attack like this.”
-…under.
Cheongnyeong stuck out his tongue.
I thought that a sentient being like Mok Gyeong-un would not exist in the world.
However this guy was not only of the same class but also had an innate fighting sense.
It was only once but in the meantime it corresponded to the form of pear.
Even if you are an expert who has overcome the wall it is difficult to do this.
‘It’s impossible.’
This is something that the current tree farming system can never handle.
There was such a monster like this.
At that time Grand Duke Na Yu-liang aimed the sword at Mo Gyeong-un’s right arm shoulder.
“ruler. “Then shall we start with the right arm?”
-Sigh!
The sight of Na Yulyang with the corners of his mouth reaching up to his ears was madness itself.
He seemed to feel joy from someone else’s pain.
Just like that Geomgang tried to dig into Mok Gyeong-un’s shoulder.
-Sssshh!
It was that moment.
-Quad!
The sound of something breaking was heard.
At this one of Nayuliang’s eyebrows rose.
What did you mean just now?
-Gooooooooo!
It was right then.
Suddenly drops of blood began to soar upward from all directions.
Then starting from the floor the walls and everything around them became stained with red blood.
With not much left until evening the sky which had been gradually darkening was suddenly stained with blood encroaching on all directions.
‘What is this?’
The moment I did that it all suddenly disappeared as if it had all been an illusion.
‘!?’
What is it?
It was too vivid to say I saw something in vain.
Na Yu-ryang felt a strange sense of caution due to an unknown and strange sign.
An ordinary person would have felt scared or wary and didn’t know what to do because of this but he was different from ordinary people.
Na Yu-ryang decided that this sudden strange phenomenon might be related to tree cultivation.
hereto
‘I guess I’ll just kill him.’
The moment he made up his mind he immediately tried to swing the sword at Mok Gyeong-un’s neck.
at that moment
-Chaeaeaeaeang!
Something blocked his sword cavity.
The person who blocked the sword room was none other than Gombangdae.
‘Gombangdae?’
Mok Gyeong-un took a deep breath and looked up at the figure holding the bear’s pole.
The owner of Gombangdae was none other than Cheongryeong.
Cheongryeong opened his mouth in a cold voice.
-It belongs to the main seat.
-Thrill!
Na Yulyang took the sword at the strange sensation he felt for the first time that stimulated all five senses.
Then he frowned and said.
“The youngest priest?”
‘!?’
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