Episode 292
: “You Damn Kid!”
Cheon Jin-jung’s body boiled with anger as he saw Yu Shin-woon rushing at him fearlessly.
It was because, in his mind, Shinwoon Yu was just a kid who got a place because of luck, not skill.
He believed that only the Heavenly Demon, Cheon Bi-Gwang, could stand against him here.
Chun Jin-jung, who arrived right in front of him at an invisible speed, fired his sword like a beam of light and swung his sword at Yu Shin-woon.
The blades of the two collided in midair.
Quarrrrr!
Quagga!
At the same time, a huge shockwave created by the clash of the two swords swept through the great banquet hall like a gust of wind.
Even though a single sum was exchanged, the aftermath remained as if a typhoon had passed.
All the warriors from both camps were swept away by the shock wave and couldn’t control their bodies properly, but finally came to their senses and checked the two.
Before I knew it, Yu Shin-woon and Cheon Jin-jung were preparing for the next attack to pour out at the opponent with a little distance.
At that time, the warriors of both camps, who were looking at the swords of the two, vomited a surprised reaction.
“That… … !”
“Heaven Demon Spirit!”
In the swords of the two men, flames symbolizing the energy of the Heavenly Demon God were burning at the same time.
The only difference is that the flames of Cheonjinjung are a purple light, and the flames of Shinwoon Yu are burning with a terrifying pitch-black light.
At this moment, the expressions of the two people staring at each other were quite different.
On the other hand, Yoo Shin-woon’s face was overflowing with composure to the extent that he didn’t think he was fighting for life or death.
‘… … Did he really learn the Heavenly Demon Art?’
Tian Jinzhong’s face showed both embarrassment and shock at the same time.
A pitch-black flame completely different from his own and Chun Bi-kwang’s.
Magi that feels different and yet has a different level of strength.
Cheon Jin-joong’s eyes didn’t know how to fall from the sky that Yu Shin-woon was holding.
-Qualification? Garage is overflowing. Because he is a descendant of Jincheonma.
At that moment, the words that Cheon Bi-guang had uttered echoed endlessly in Cheon Jin-jung’s head.
‘That kind of nonsense… … .’
do you mean it was true?
Pababat!
“… … !”
Before I could even make up my mind.
Another whirlwind arose, and Shinwoon Yoo’s new model disappeared on the spot.
Cheon Jin-jung, who missed the traces right in front of his eyes, hurriedly looked around with a dumbfounded face.
However, no matter how much demonic energy is poured into both eyes, no matter how tightly the area of sensibility is spread out like a net and examined.
‘Disappeared? what is this… … !’
The energy of Yu Shin-woon was nowhere to be felt.
At that time, a cold sweat ran down his back.
Chow!
Quagga go!
As if an earthquake had occurred, the earth shook dizzy and the new type of Shinwoon Yu, who had disappeared, appeared behind Cheonjinjung.
“Kheop!”
Cheon Jin-joong, who had not been able to grasp Yoo Shin-woon’s movements until the moment he appeared, swallowed in vain.
-The Heavenly Demon’s reign, which is close to completion, mercilessly tramples even the laws of the world.
A phrase that has been handed down from generation to generation in the Demonic Cult came to mind in Cheon Jin-jung’s head, who was urgently defending himself.
‘… … I will kill you!’
However, he quickly covered the mysterious feelings that first arose from the depths of his heart with a rising murderous intent, and then unfolded the one-second ceremony of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art that he had stolen from Seo-rin Cheon.
Heavenly Demon Goddess.
1 sec.
Direct fire.
Violent purple flames were dancing on the blade.
Wedge love!
Quagga!
Cheon Jin-jung thrust his sword like falling thunder to split Yu Shin-woon’s head in half like firewood.
Although the air was burning with tremendous demonic energy, it was difficult to even breathe.
‘… … Smile?’
As Cheon Jin-jung said, Yu Shin-woon was still full of composure without the slightest sense of danger.
Looking straight at the sword of Cheonjinjung falling on him.
‘I’ll break it down with the same herb food from one to ten.’
Yoo Shin-woon also prepared an herb meal.
Fire!
Quarre!
Demonic flames made up of pure demons covered the blade of the sword of extinction and raged like a fierce storm.
Thundercloud Twelve Swords New Unryu.
Heavenly Demon Ceremony.
Direct fire.
Yu Shin-un’s sword, which was looking at the ground, turned toward the sky with the force of reverse heaven.
The same swords, only different in the direction of up and down, were crossing each other, aiming for each other’s lives.
Fire!
The black flame and the purple flame opened their mouths wide to eat each other.
The winner was decided in an instant.
‘Unbelievable… … !’
Behind Tianjinzhong’s dilated eyes.
Wow!
Quagga!
Another huge shockwave swept through the surroundings.
“Avoid the blood!”
“Ah!”
Screams erupted from here and there because the shockwave contained an extreme base that would burn your flesh black just by touching it.
However, only the warriors of Cheonjinjung’s camp were the only victims who appealed to the pain of burning their bodies.
The black flame that ate the purple flame swallowed only the enemies as if it possessed a living will.
“Keugh!”
Then, in an instant, Cheon Jin-jung, who managed to avoid the attack and opened the distance again, gnashed his teeth loudly.
The right sleeve holding the sword had been burned without a trace.
The cost of carelessness was high.
Underneath the missing sleeve was a severe burn on his right arm that had been crushed.
‘Damn it! To think he was equal to Chun Bi-kwang’s power.’
Cheon Jin-jung glared at Yu Shin-woon with an ice-cold gaze.
Cheer up!
through!
However, Yoo Shin-woon only prepared for the next attack with eyes that did not contain any emotion.
Chow!
Pababat!
Yoo Shin-woon’s new model, which spurred on again and rushed forward, disappeared from its seat.
Since he couldn’t be attacked in the same way, Cheon Jin-jung concentrated his true energy into Yongcheon-hyeol on the soles of his feet.
‘Even you won’t be able to chase me!’
He also spread the heavenly lordship with all his might and got out of the opponent’s field of view.
Moving furiously at a speed that even the eyes couldn’t follow, he checked the direction the opponent would appear countless times.
Parbat!
‘… … !’
But his efforts were so futile.
Shinwoon Yu, who appeared again without any flow of energy, swung his sword horizontally toward his abdomen.
It was a two-second diet, Yeomcheondanhang (炎天斷橫).
“Cheak!”
Whoops!
With a scream of despair, Cheon Jin-jung flew to the outer wall of one side of the grand banquet hall and crashed into it.
“Cool! Kuck!”
Cheon Jin-jung, who had been wriggling awkwardly, vomited black blood from his mouth.
‘Keuuugh!’
Because I managed to strengthen my body with self-defense by returning all my energy, I didn’t get cut in half, but I felt tremendous pain.
It looked like all of his ribs had been shattered.
“Sir.”
“Unbelievable… … .”
The warriors who witnessed the sight of Cheonjinjung, who believed that they would overwhelm them, were pushed back horribly instead of boiling, let out saliva.
‘At this rate, the morale of our allies… … .’
As the murmur intensified, Cheon Jin-jung staggered and stood up.
‘It can’t go on like this. I haven’t fully mastered it yet, but I’m going to try the middle and the second half.’
The moment Cheon Jin-jung was struggling for victory.
Yoo Shin-woon didn’t even care about winning.
‘I’ll trample on you as terribly and brutally as possible.’
To him, the battle against Cheon Jin-jung was just to make the opponent thoroughly pay the price for the evil deeds he had accumulated so far.
Fire!
Fire!
“Aaaaaaa!”
At that time, a powerful demonic energy began to swell from Tianjinzhong’s entire body.
It was the aftermath of the firestorm.
Like Muk Cheon-roe, the 6-choice of the Twelve Swords of Thunder, Yeom Cheon-roe was a herbivore who prepared to use the 4-choice in the middle while breaking through the limits of physical ability and senses by triggering the inner energy of all three at once.
“That is the true power of the headmaster!”
“Now you are finished!”
The subordinates were delighted with the overwhelming demonic energy pouring from Cheonjinjung’s body.
However, Yoo Shin-woon laughed inwardly as he looked at him.
‘A fool, his body will be ruined out of control now.’
It was from the middle of the story that the halved Cheonma Shin Gong, passed down by Yu Shin-woon to Cheon Jin-jung, exerts its deadly poisonous power.
He can’t guess at all now, but he will taste the pain of hell every time he unleashes herbivores one by one.
“Yoo Shin-woon!”
Tadat!
Pababat!
Cheon Jin-joong spewed out anger filled with anger and flew towards Yoo Shin-woon like lightning.
The purple flames that flowed over his sword were now merged with the strong qi to form a serpent looking for prey.
Roaring!
Wedge liquid!
Yu Shin-woon unfolded a cheonyeom yungpa (天炎隆波) toward Cheon Jin-jung, who was running towards him.
The demonic sword steel, split into dozens of branches, stretched out like a net in the air and tried to swallow Cheonjinjung.
“Something!”
Wedge liquid!
Get a card!
Tian Jin-jung did not slow down the speed of his attack and cut the ground under his feet with his sword.
Fire!
Wow!
All the flames of the Cheonyeom Yungpa were absorbed by the wall of the rapidly rising river.
Cheon Jin-jung, who easily blocked Yu Shin-un’s attack with a grass-eating salt wall, arrived in front of Yu Shin-un in two steps.
“Dead!”
Then, he rotated vigorously with his left foot as an axis, and unfolded a 7 second ceremony in the middle.
Heavenly Demon God.
seven seconds.
Wuui (奧義) Celestial Flame God (天炎神殺).
Wow!
With a huge explosion, a knife mark was carved on the hem of Yoo Shin-woon’s chest.
‘done!’
It is not clear whether it was a serious wound because it was covered by his clothes, but Cheon Jin-jung smiled in repentance at the first hit.
Wedge liquid!
Quagga go!
At this time, Cheon Jin-jung, who wanted to, once again unfolded the heavenly flame.
but.
Shinwoon Yu wasn’t the only place where the flame of the Heavenly Flame God was headed.
Kreure!
The veins of the whole body, including the face of Cheon Jin-jung, who was performing the sword ceremony, were thick.
Not only that, but the blood flowing through his whole body became hot as if boiling.
‘Ouch! This… … !’
The pain so far was felt at a level that was beyond the limit that felt like a joke.
Every part of his body screams and speaks to him. Stop the inspection right now.
‘I can’t… … uh!’
But I’ve come too far to go back.
Wedge liquid!
Cheon Jin-chung stabbed his sword sharply with the momentum to insert the sword into the wounded chest once again.
However, as the opponent got closer, Cheon Jin-jung’s expression changed strangely.
‘… … what?’
Let’s reveal the part that I thought was clearly seriously injured.
Only the clothes were cut, but the raw flesh was not even scratched.
‘trap… … !’
Tian Jinzhong realized that he had been made fun of, but it was too late.
Sureureung!
Yoo Shin-woon took out a hoewol in his empty-handed left hand.
Roaring!
Quagga!
Myolcheon in the right hand and Hoewol in the left hand begin to radiate hideous light wearing jet-black magic flames.
Let’s merge the river and the flame into one and transform into a spiral shape.
“It’s over, Cheonjin Middle School.”
“Aww! this bastard… … !”
Yoo Shin-woon unleashed a double sword slash as if dancing toward Cheon Jin-jung, who was making his final push.
Thundercloud Twelve Swords New Unryu.
Two seconds into the second half of the Heavenly Demon Ceremony.
Esotericism (祕典奧義).
Unmatched Spiral.
A spiraling typhoon unfolded from the tip of the blade of the twin swords and began tearing Cheonjinjung to shreds.
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