< Episode 94: Extreme Sword (4) >
The most important thing in making any sword is finishing.
It was a matter of instilling courage.
Whether or not the sword is captured determines whether the sword becomes a famous sword a treasured sword or remains an ordinary weapon of death.
– Swoosh!
The eyes of the old man who was sharpening the blade with all his might were like the sword itself.
During his lifetime he put his soul into making a sword that surpasses it and soon the best sword will be born.
– Swoosh!
The old man’s eyebrows who were concentrating on instilling sword spirit like that became distorted and wrinkles appeared.
While he was concentrating he could neither hear nor see anything.
It was even to the point where eating and drinking were completely eliminated when the person was in a state of panic.
But
-Thrill!
There was something that stimulated his mood.
The energy was so strong that even at the most critical moments it was able to escape the driving force.
The wrinkles between the old man’s eyebrows deepened.
Soon the best sword which was his family’s long-cherished wish was born in his hands.
‘No.’
The moment you lose focus everything goes wrong.
You have to put your soul into it to instill the sword spirit but if you give up here all your hard work will be in vain.
In some ways this might have been a test.
Heaven’s test for the family and themselves who try to overcome it.
‘You must not go over.’
The old man tried to come to his senses somehow.
However once the mind was disturbed it was not easy to return to a state of concentration.
That was because there were two powerful energies not one.
They both went over the wall.
‘….’
The old man’s composure gradually cracked.
What on earth is going on out there?
* * *
-Shoot!
Mok Gyeong-un sped up and stretched out his hand firing a new weapon at Gu Woong-seong the second son of the old chieftain of Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge who was falling down the cliff.
In order to avoid the exhaustion of Jingi as much as possible he practiced the Pasapasik Chak (着) ceremony.
Clothing consciousness is the power to pull anything.
-Sssshhhh!
Fortunately as soon as he missed he caught up with him and Gu Woong-seong’s body which had been falling due to a conscious decision stopped in the middle.
‘That’s it.’
Let Mok Gyeong-un move the geomgyeolji
-Poof!
The magic sword that was flying with this gear sword got stuck in the cliff wall.
-widely!
Mok Gyeong-un who stood on the sword of death pushed the ritual of wearing clothes even harder in earnest.
Then Gu Woong-seong’s body rose upward in the opposite direction.
It seems like all you have to do is catch the Gowoongseong flying towards you and climb up to the cliff above the cliff…
-Shudder!
At that moment Mok Gyeong-un slightly twisted his waist and swung the magic sword.
-Chaeang!
It was a thief’s report.
‘Even if I win (以氣馭刀)?’
Due to the force of the collision Mokgyeongun’s new model was pushed back at an even faster speed.
In response Mok Gyeong-un spurred his air and tried to avoid falling down by walking in the air.
-Paang!
However the sword flew in quickly and had to be blocked.
-Chaeang!
-Okay!
“evil!”
The moment this was blocked a scream erupted from below.
When I turned my gaze I saw that Gu Woong-seong’s hand had been cut off by the swordsman’s sword.
The Taoist’s immediate goal was the orb in Guungseong’s hand.
Even as he reached for his severed wrist the corner of the guest’s mouth went up in a sly tone.
‘I never thought I’d find a true source in a place like this…’
-Paang!
At that moment the wrist holding the severed orb of Guungseong which was flying towards him stopped in midair.
‘!?’
My wrist which stopped midway trembled in the air.
At this Taoist looked up and glared at Mo Kyung-un.
To prevent him from taking his wrist Mok Gyeong-un also held out a fist in the air with his opposite hand.
‘I can’t give it to you easily. good.’
-Shoot! Pop!
The thief wins and retrieves the sword he was using.
-Paang!
He kicked the air with a fist and stuck the sword into the cliff.
As his posture stabilized the swordsman also raised his spirit even more.
Because of this it unintentionally became a showdown between Jinki and Jinki.
-Purrrrr!
The hand which had stopped in the air and was trembling was moving very little by little towards the thief.
He was a thief who was confident in his attack power while absorbing the original sources.
‘aha?’
In response Mok Gyeong-un tried to stop performing the Pasa Palsik with his right hand.
When he thought about it the hand holding his orb was cut off so there was no reason for him to hold on to save Gu Ungsheng.
In this way he retracts the power he had exerted towards Gu Woong-seong.
-Paang!
At that moment Gu Woong-seong’s body rose upward instead of falling down.
‘Recall?’
-Shudder!
Mok Gyeong-un and Do-gaek who were puzzled by this scene looked up at the same time with strange eyes.
The reason was because I felt an unusual energy from above.
Near the top of the cliff an old man was seen holding a sword.
“Gu Jangju!”
“Lord Zhang has arrived!”
“Waaaaaa!!!”
From the cheers coming from above Mo Kyung-un instinctively knew that he was the owner of Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge and a member of the Six Heavens Lord Gu Cheon-mu.
However Gu Jangju’s face as he looked down was full of anger that seemed like it was about to explode.
-Park!
“Off. “Oh father?”
Gu Jangju holding on to the hem of his second son Gu Ungsheng’s clothes who was suffering while holding his severed arm threw his son backwards.
“Huh!”
As soon as he threw his son over the cliff what Gu Zhuangzhu did was none other than
“Both guests will have to pay for messing up this place.”
-Gooooooo!
He created a huge sword gang that was almost three feet long and held up the wall right below the cliff and opened his swords towards them who were fighting against each other.
-Choo! Chop! Chop!
Mok Gyeong-un and Tao-gae who were all in the middle of nowhere stopped their fierce battle with swords as they rushed in creating numerous trajectories in the form of tangeomgang.
It was a sword fight performed with all his might by Gucheonmu Jangju a member of the Six Heavens said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world.
This was not something that could be prevented by hanging from a cliff and engaging in a battle of wits.
-Park!
The thief who had driven a sidewalk into the cliff pulled out his teeth and kicked the cliff.
The thief who flew his new weapon towards the flying sword of the Tangeom River started wading and opened the sword.
‘The second type of Taogeukjehyeong (刀極制形)!’
Likewise Mo Gyeong-un also used the elasticity of the body of the sword he was using as a stepping stone to leap upward and perform a one-second attack of magic sword power.
-Chachachachachachachachachachang!
In an instant a fierce battle between three unrivaled experts unfolded at a location where the two were falling off the edge of a cliff.
Normally it could be said that the person who occupies the high ground first would have the advantage but since both Mok Gyeong-un and Dogaek were experts who had overcome the wall the location was not important.
Their herbivorous trajectories created a flash like starlight every time they collided.
-Chaechaechaechaechae!
The aftermath was so strong that the cliffs split apart and the fragments flew everywhere making a mess.
The herbivorous battle between the 6000-level experts who clashed like that was
-Paaaaaaaaa!
It was a whistle.
They were herbivorous in the air not even on the ground but in the air with nowhere to step. They were unable to overcome the aftereffects and ended up flying in the opposite direction from which they had been herbivoring.
Fortunately Gu Jangju who was eating herbivorously above was able to bounce upward and land on the cliff where the people were.
-widely!
“Jangju!”
The inspectors called the old chieftain.
Then Gu Jangju held out his hand and pretended not to come closer.
-Sigh!
“ah!”
Gu Jangju who had prevented them from coming soon frowned.
-Gurgling!
Soon black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Even in a one-on-one fight they are difficult opponents but Godzilla believed in this advantage and used his sword with anger but ended up suffering internal injuries.
Not only was the work of correcting the sword’s final judgment interrupted he couldn’t help but vent his anger when he saw the numerous corpses lying around in Geomgok and the severed arm of his second son.
however
‘Who on earth are these people?’
Although he was more proud of himself as a craftsman he was at the top of the martial arts world as a swordsman.
Even he had never heard of or seen them.
It was only a match between herbivores but after clashing against each other he realized that both of them were peerless experts who were not inferior to him at all.
-Pot!
After controlling his internal injuries for a while with breathing techniques the old chieftain blew his new form and looked down the cliff.
The impact of the herbivorous collision was so great that they must have fallen to the bottom.
The problem is that if this were an ordinary cliff it wouldn’t be a problem for them at all.
‘The valley wind must have been strong.’
I don’t know if it was due to geographical issues but there was a huge wind blowing here.
So if you fell here it would be difficult to climb up even if you lowered the rope.
It gets worse the further you fall off the cliff.
So if you don’t hurry up you could get caught in the strong wind.
however
‘no?’
Gu Zhuangzhu frowned.
They had fallen further down the cliff but instead of coming up they were falling and fighting for some reason.
-Wheeeeeeee!
A cliff where strong winds blow.
-Chaechaechaechaechae!
Mok Gyeong-un and Taoist who had fallen at a faster pace due to the aftermath of hitting Choshik were competing fiercely clashing swords and swords in the air.
Throughout the competition their gaze did not fall from somewhere.
It was Gu Woong-seong’s severed hand holding the orb.
-Chaekchaeng!
The Taoist stretched out his left hand and tried to retrieve the orb that was falling down the cliff.
Of course there was no way Mok Kyung-un would just leave that alone.
-Park!
As he was falling he threw away the sword he had recovered and opened up his sword.
-Poof!
The flying sword pierced my wrist and I snatched it up like a skewer.
It is said that the Taoist’s emptiness is also unfolded by profound true energy but it cannot be limited to the energy contained in the sword.
The sword flew in another direction.
‘Cheonma you annoying!’
-Chaaaaaa!
The swordsman swung his sword strongly towards Mok Gyeong-un.
And when Mok Gyeong-un blocked it just as strongly he used that strength to throw himself away.
Of course the direction in which it was fired was towards the monster sword that had pierced his wrist.
‘I covet it quite a bit.’
-Sigh!
Mok Gyeong-un tried to move the sword and the sword to another place by moving the sword.
however
-Wheeeeeeee!
The sword was swayed by the strong wind and flew away in a completely unintended direction.
‘Do you think I’ll miss it?’
-Paang!
The thief spurred the air using the method of stepping into the air and changed direction as well.
It was difficult to maintain proper balance as he was in the middle of falling and the wind was so strong but his new model which gained momentum by walking in the air got closer to killing the monster.
His hand was just about to touch the sword of the sword of death.
It was that moment.
-Shudder!
The thief quickly turned around.
-Park!
-Okay!
At that moment a black line passed through the air the body turned and the right wrist below the elbow which did not escape the radius disappeared without a trace remaining.
‘!!!!!!’
The thief who lost his right arm looked at the place where the black line passed with a distorted face.
There it was seen that Mok Gyeong-un had even recovered the sword Gyeopsal.
‘What was that just now?’
For an instant I felt my capabilities being concentrated in one point.
The force was so strong and fast that there was no way to avoid it.
Mok Gyeong-un who took the Taoist’s right arm ate it.
The reason he concentrated all of his capabilities and saved his sword was to aim for this exquisite moment but unfortunately he was unable to kill.
‘Well they took my right arm away.’
The power of a guy with only a left arm is bound to decline…
‘!?’
At that time Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed.
He also saw that the bone was slowly growing on the elbow side of his missing right arm and the blood vessels and muscles were becoming intertwined.
It was an incredible regenerative power that cannot be expressed in terms of quick recovery.
The part that disappeared is growing back.
The monk raised his eyebrows at Mok Gyeong-un’s reaction and spoke in a meaningful voice.
“I am a being close to immortality.”
‘Immortality?’
For a moment the words of the man who called himself a prophet flashed through Mok Gyeong-un’s mind.
[Due to an immortal being the great organization you will create your descendants and indeed the entire martial arts world will be in danger.]
[He is a world-class strongman who pursues the ultimate in the sword and the fact that he has appeared now means that he wants to kill you and end his future generations.]
Could it be that this is the one the prophet warned about?
Now that I think about it he was strange.
Even though it was his first time seeing him he acted as if he knew him.
As if I knew the future…
-Wooow!
It was that moment.
The severed wrist that was stuck in the sword’s flesh.
To be precise the orb held in Gu Woong-seong’s hand trembled strongly and gave off a dazzling light.
< Episode 94: Extreme Sword (4) > end
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