Episode 311
“If you use your new power, you can break your neck in a matter of days.”
fast!
Hyeon Jong-jin, who was angry to the end, wanted to use the power he received from the blood bridge right away… … .
But soon he changed his mind.
‘No, I’ll show you that a shaman’s sword is not even close to the great volcano’s sword!’
Originally, the shaman faction and the volcano faction had long been competing for the position of leader of the Jeongjong sword faction.
On the surface, it seemed that the curtain had come to an end with the victory of the Hwasan faction by Damcheon-gun, but it was not at all the case in the process of exterminating the shaman faction.
Since the martial arts of the Volcano faction alone were not enough to break the fierce resistance of the shaman faction, it was a forced success by pouring in all the blood-gyo sailors and monsters.
Hyeon Jong-jin, who stood at the forefront of the extinction of the shaman faction, still had not recovered his shattered pride that day.
Therefore, Hyeon Jong-jin promised to defeat Taeil, the last descendant of the shaman faction, only with the martial arts of the volcano faction.
“I’ll make you lie down and lick your feet and beg for your life!”
Hyeon Jong-jin swung his sword fiercely with the same vigor as that of an evil slaughter.
The terrible deaths pouring out of his body made it questionable that he was a guru.
“I’ll give it back to you literally!”
On the other hand, Taeil’s black shamanism was raging. It was a sharp contrast to that of Hyeon Jong-jin.
Suaa!
Quagga go!
As the two swords collided in the air, shockwaves like typhoons poured over the battlefield.
‘… … this guy!’
Although they competed only for one match, Hyeon Jong-jin had no choice but to admit it. That said, there was no big difference between him and his own swordsmanship skills.
Doo doo!
“Help the elder!”
“Destroy the villains of the shaman faction!”
In the meantime, the warriors of Jeonggeombong broke Maruk’s ice wall and tried to attack Taeil.
Feeling the energy being driven to him, Taeil hurriedly sent a telegram to Jinwoo Do.
– Deal with the subordinates! I will take care of this guy!
-… … All right! We will join you as soon as possible, so please be careful!
“You will not advance without cutting me!”
Do Jin-woo was looking for an opportunity to surprise Hyeon Jong-jin, but soon turned around and began to stretch his sword toward the warriors of the Jeonggeommaeng.
Chow!
At that moment, Hyeonjong Jin-in opened the Amhyang-pyo with polarity and rushed at Tae-il.
It was so fast that afterimages were reflected along the route he had passed. It was the epitome of heterogeneity.
Pababat!
But Taeil didn’t back down a bit. He also pursued Hyeon Jong-jin as he practiced the shaman’s secret technique, Jeunjong (梯雲縱).
It was a speed that the lower level warriors could not even follow with their eyes.
‘… … what!’
Hyeon Jong-jin could not hide the embarrassment that appeared on his face.
The youngster, who must have been unable to properly learn from his teacher because he was chasing Yu Shin-woon, was competing with him on an equal footing.
In the meantime, there was a reason why Shinwoon Yu had been teaching with great care, but in fact, the difference in will between the two people who were facing each other was much clearer.
‘I’m going to avenge my master and brother-in-law!’
Tae-il’s anger at Hyeon Jong-jin, who took the lead in the extermination of the shaman faction and who, after that, was the remnant of the shaman faction, found and brutally murdered Tae-il, was making Tae-il exert his abilities to the limit.
Chuck!
Hyeon Jong-jin stopped walking after concluding that he could not stand the upper hand with the new law.
“The sword is as insignificant as your insignificant teacher!”
“Don’t you dare put Master in that filthy mouth!”
Cheer up!
Wedge liquid!
Hyeon Jong-jin started to unfold the Five Elements Plum Blossom Sword again.
Dozens of black plum blossoms began to bloom in the air, and the strong scent of plum blossoms also spread.
However, it was not the original pure scent, but a scent that was so insidious that it fascinated people.
Quagga go!
Sudden!
“Ah!”
“The Grand Elder!”
The warriors of Jeonggeombong, who could not avoid it and touched the black plum blossoms, screamed.
Hyeon Jong-jin didn’t even care that his allies suffered damage to kill Tae-il.
Wedge liquid!
Suaa!
Taeil burrowed into the center of the black plum blossoms that poured down on him like heavy rain.
Although all the warriors of the White Fortune family, including Do Jin-woo, who witnessed the scene, were embarrassed.
Taeil, who jumped into the air with a spur of the moment, began to complete a new swordsman by shooting his sword in dozens of directions.
Cheonyu Taegeukhye Sword.
7 seconds.
Halunhaewol (割雲碎月).
The countless Taegeuks that Taeil started drawing in the air were making the black plum blossoms disappear without a trace, just as the moon and clouds were cut and split apart.
In response, Hyeon Jong-jin gritted his teeth and smoked black plum blossoms, smoked, and smoked again.
‘… … Nonsense!’
Taeil’s sword movement was two moves faster than Hyeonjongjin’s.
In the battle of masters, a difference of one second can divide lives. Taeil was already the winner of this game.
– You should think of the Tao before the sword, Hyeonjong.
Along with a rising sense of contempt, the words of Hyeonhak Dojang, who gave advice after defeating himself in the past, flashed through his mind.
‘… … It can’t be like this! I can’t lose to a shaman again!’
It was at that time when Taeil’s sword was aiming at the nape of Hyeonjongjin’s neck.
Fire!
Quagga go!
“… … !”
Tae-il quickly stepped back, correcting his sword path, in the terrible demonic air rising from Hyun Jong-jin’s body.
Hyeon Jong-jin, who decided to throw away his pride and only kill Tae-il, cast a magic attack handed down from the blood bridge.
“die!”
From Hyeonjongjin’s left hand, blood-red demonic energy was swirling like a vortex.
Quagga!
Kwaaang!
Taeeul Mirijang (太乙迷離掌), the season of the volcano wave, flew to Taeil with demonic energy.
Suaa!
Quarre!
Taeil tried to evade with the Jeunjong, but the wind rushed at him, turning in the air.
In the end, Taeil focused all his bets on the Songmun high sword and defeated the long wind.
Puffup!
Kwa Gang!
“Keugh!”
However, unable to overcome the power of the long wind, Taeil collapsed for the first time and rolled on the ground.
Hyeon Jong-jin, who uses magic, was different from before. It was clearly superior to his realm.
Taeil stood up and glared at Hyeonjongjin.
“Yes, in the end, that is your true self. A pitiful bastard who forsook the Way to gain power.”
“Shut that mouth!”
Pababat!
At Taeil’s words, Hyeonjongjin had a seizure and rushed like lightning.
Taeil wiped the blood from his mouth and raised the Taegeukshingi of Danjeon.
Cheer up!
Quagga!
Again, sword and sword collided fiercely in the air.
Black plum blossoms did not bloom from Hyeon Jong-jin’s sword.
The vision of the Blood Bridge, a sword only for slaughter, was unfolding.
It was a cursed swordsmanship that made those who mastered it gradually lose their reason and become a bloodthirsty swordsman.
Quarreung!
Wow!
However, as much as the name of the curse, its power was ferocious and enormous.
Every time the sum increased, Taeil’s complexion became noticeably darker.
‘Heh heh heh. The limit is gradually coming.’
Taeil’s wager was gradually showing the bottom due to the battle that continued without a break.
“Dead!”
Hyeon Jong-jin opened his sword like a venomous snake aiming for prey, aiming for Tae-il’s small gap in the series.
Wow!
Chae Chaeng!
“Is that all you are all about?”
“conflict! What an insignificant mark!”
Do Jin-woo, who had killed his men before he knew it, joined Tae-il.
He put the injured Taeil behind him and swung his sword fiercely.
However, the fact that Hyeon Jong-jin had the upper hand did not change despite the joint work of the two.
But that was then.
Quagga go!
Kwaaang!
“Ah!”
“Turn off… … !”
Suddenly, a huge explosion and screams of pain erupted from the battlefield behind them.
‘The reinforcements… … !’
‘Arrived!’
The three fighting men instinctively realized that new reinforcements had arrived on the battlefield.
Taat!
The three of them backed away from each other and simultaneously looked in the direction the noise came from.
“… … !”
‘… … this!’
Joy and sorrow crossed the faces of the three people who checked the situation on the battlefield.
A group of people in black robes were stirring up the camp.
“Cool! Everyone back down!”
“The enemies are strong! Everyone come behind me!”
Maruk and Jutae, covered in blood, were trying to stop them, but their inaction made them no match for the mysterious enemies.
They were rapidly approaching Hyeon Jong-jin, mercilessly cutting down the warriors of the Baekwoon family.
“Elder! Lord Lord’s reinforcements have arrived.”
In the meantime, one of the warriors of the Volcano faction who came with them spoke to Hyeon Jong-jin.
“ha ha ha! What a funny expression! Why do you want to surrender even now?”
Hyun Jong-jin, who confirmed the darkened faces of Tae-il and Do Jin-woo, burst into laughter and started talking.
Chuck!
Every single thing!
Then, in an instant, newly joined questioners blocked Hyun Jong-jin’s way and raised their swords against Tae-il and Do Jin-woo.
However, Taeil and Dojinwoo’s eyes, which confirmed something at that time, shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred.
“… … That black!”
“… … !”
The reason they were astonished was the identity of the swords the enemies were holding.
Like all the swords that the questioners were holding in their hands, they were all the same Songmun High Swords that Taeil had.
The Songmun High Sword is a proof that you are a swordsman of a shaman faction.
“They are worthy to present you with the end!”
Then, Hyeon Jong-jin took off the mask of the mysterious people with an evil smile.
“iced coffee! Heaven!”
“… … Nonsense.”
When the identities of the enemies were revealed, the warriors of the political faction all drool.
But it was worth it.
The identity of the mysterious people who appeared under the mask.
Taegeuk seven swords and shaman eighteen swordsmen, who were the pillars and guardians of the shaman faction, and… … .
“… … Master.”
It was because he was Taeil’s teacher and Hyeonhak Dojang, a long-time scholar of the shaman faction.
They were looking at Taeil with empty, empty eyes.
The stitch marks on the nape of their necks and the bluish bodies of the corpses told us that they were Jiangshi.
Taeil said in a low voice, letting out anger that had reached the peak.
“… … You guys have really crossed the line that we have to keep as human beings.”
“line? Do you think the world will bless you for keeping things like that? Only the victor who remains last and takes all the riches and glory!”
Then, as if to justify his infidelity, Hyeon Jong-jin shouted with blood vessels in his neck.
“Come on Hyunhak! Kill your own apprentice… … !”
It was the moment when Hyeon Jong-jin was about to give orders to the Jiangshi.
Wedge liquid!
Sudden!
Tuduk.
Suddenly, a terrifying cutting sound rang out along with the sound of shredding air.
That time when everyone was shaking their heads.
“Aagh!”
Hyeon Jong-jin was suddenly screaming.
“… … !”
“My arm, my arm!”
Everyone was startled. Hyeon Jong-jin’s right arm, which was holding the sword, was rolling on the ground.
The warriors of Jeonggeombong could not hide their embarrassment and soon turned their heads to the place where they heard the sound of destruction.
“… … !”
None of them dared to speak.
In the middle of the gorge, a being stood loftily alone.
Jet-black armor and pitch-black helmet.
And the sad blue eyes burning like flames inside the helmet.
“… … Black King.”
Someone groaned in a voice filled with fear and shock.
Yuilang, the guardian deity of Baekwoon family, appeared on the battlefield.
