Episode 489
“Rikri…”
The evil swordsman trembled as he looked at Rikri, who had fainted from foaming.
The disciple, whom he had worked hard to raise, was holding dirt in his mouth without even keeping his head still.
‘How did this happen?’
I already knew that Raon would beat Reekri.
It was a matter of how long it lasted, but he ended the duel with only four attacks. It was an overwhelming difference.
“This makes no sense!”
If Raon had used a swordsman with suspicion, he could accept the current result. Even if it ended in unison, he would have admitted it.
However, he did not bring out any will, and overpowered Riku only with swordsmanship and momentum.
The class itself was different. I couldn’t understand how such a difference could occur between the same masters and superlatives.
“Umm….”
Even after the evil sword, his eyes widened as if surprised by Raon’s inaction.
It’s been a long time since she rarely shows emotion.
“That’s a real thing.”
Ghost Chang let out a blank laugh and leaned his upper body forward from the chair. His fingers trembled as he stroked his chin.
“I ended up fighting a warrior of the same level without thinking. There won’t be anyone who can do this even if you search the entire continent.”
He muttered that it was a violent talent that trampled on all geniuses he had ever seen.
“Umm…”
The evil swordsman twisted his mouth. I didn’t like Raon, so I wanted to refute it somehow, but I had nothing to say. My stomach was boiling, but it was a result that I had no choice but to admit.
‘Is he really 21 years old?’
I still couldn’t believe that a guy who couldn’t even reach the Grand Master’s wall overpowered Reekri, who did. The more I looked at him, the more I questioned him.
“It needs to dry.”
The Comedian bit his lip as he looked at the three chieftains.
“It’s a problem if we do or not, but if we lose, the situation will get out of hand.”
This dueling couple is a place to show the power of Xin Zhuo Ling to the neutral forces and the six emperors.
Of course, Shin Juo-ling’s disciples should be the masters, but if things go on like this, it will not end with Raon taking care of his reputation, and he will even tarnish Shin Zhuo-ling’s name.
“How do you stop?”
Gwisalchang scratched his head and smacked his lips.
“As Raon declared beforehand, he lightly applied Riku and proved his skills. If you take it out of here, there will be an uproar.”
He raised a thick finger and pointed at the audience.
“Wowaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
“Raon! Raon! Raon! Raon!”
“Come out! come out! Come out!”
“Three to one! Three to one! Three to one!”
The audience shouted three-to-one until their throats burst, as if they wanted a duel between Shin Ju-o-ling’s disciples and Raon.
“Mmmmm…”
The comedian looked down and bit his lip.
“I guess our Comedian, who is said to be watching the heavens, couldn’t predict this situation?”
The ghost spear smiled as if it was well caught.
“It’s already late.”
Akomhu crossed his arms again and leaned back in his chair.
“If you get bitten here, you will suffer a greater disgrace than losing.”
“That’s right. Shin Ju-o-ling might be nicknamed a coward.”
Ghost Chang nodded in agreement with Akgeomhu’s words.
“Let’s trust our children for now.”
He snapped his finger, saying that no matter how much he used his martial arts skills, he would never be able to defeat the top three masters.
One of the magicians who saw the gesture went up to the arena.
“What are you going to show me this time?”
Ghost Chang looked at Raon, not a disciple who went up to the training ground, and smiled.
“…”
“Keuugh.”
Even after the evil sword, he watched Raon without saying a word, and the evil swordsman bit his lips until he was still bleeding as if his anger was not resolved.
“Whoa…”
The Comedian sighed, pressing his fingers to his temples. Looking at Raon, she chewed her molars gently.
‘Raon Sieghart.’
How long are you going to mess with it!
* * *
Raon saw the first man on the battlefield.
He was wearing a leather vest that exposed his shoulders and was covered with silver armor. Just by looking at the long spear he was holding in his left hand, he could tell which party he belonged to.
“This is Jerome of the magic reunion. I will admit my skills, but are you really confident?”
Jerome revealed his name and struck the arena with a long spear. It was the tone and expression that seemed to dislike the situation.
Coming up next to Jerome is a tall woman in a light purple uniform. Her skin was lightly tanned, but her eyes were as clear as looking at a snowy field.
“Insensible Pendleton.”
Pendleton, who briefly revealed his name and affiliation, closed his eyes as he grabbed the swordsman hanging from his waist. It seemed like he was clearing his mind before the duel.
that buck
The last one to come to the arena is a young man. He was wearing a white coat that didn’t show a speck of dust, and his long black hair was neatly tied back. I could guess what kind of personality he had just by looking at his high nose and elegant eyes.
“It’s called the White Watch Mason. It is an honor to compete with the White Sword Dragon.”
He greeted me politely, putting his hand on his chest. He looked like a comedian’s disciple.
Raon brushed his disheveled hair and grasped the inaction of the three.
‘They are all masters at the highest level.’
According to the information Denning Rose had given, the people in front of me were all masters of the highest level.
At that age and at that level, it was clear that there were talented people who would carry the future of each force.
‘It would be worth watching if all three of them were destroyed here.’
I really wanted to achieve this because it is definitely something that a comedian doesn’t want the most.
“Um…”
The referee walked up to the arena with awkward steps. Her complexion became pale compared to the first time.
Looking at the way he rolled his eyes, it seemed that he wanted this dueling tournament to end soon.
“Am I really going to do it?”
He approached Raon and swallowed dry saliva.
“of course.”
Raon said it was natural and nodded.
“Umm, the three of you…”
“They’re talking from above.”
“Because I promised.”
“I will accept it.”
Jerome and Pendleton Mason nodded in turn.
“Then, let’s start the duel between Sieghart’s Raon vs. Jerome of the Magic Reunion’s Mason and the Pendleton’s Undefeated Sword!”
The referee cut through the air with trembling hands and ran down the arena.
“I am a bit impatient. So…”
Jerome swung his long spear to create a gust of wind, then kicked the ground at once.
“You guys match me!”
He hurled his long spear with a mighty charge. The changdae was flexible, and the shaking of the changgeuk was intense. There were about a dozen spear blades.
‘Still, there is only one answer.’
The ring of fire resonates, raising the senses of the body and aura to the highest level. The vibration of the spear blade that filled the field of view was erased and the original figure was reflected.
Whoaaaaagh!
Raon’s right hand became a bolt of lightning and stretched out. Red flames swayed from the Jecheon sword held in my hand. It was the manga artist Hoecheon who used Rikuri’s quick sword ceremony that he defeated earlier.
kyaang!
The Jecheon Sword, wrapped in heat, slashed the spear blade with its chest and moved toward Jerome.
“Kuk!”
Jerome quickly turns the spear. A spearhead blocked the roadway and raised a spear as thick as a rock.
‘Counterattack as expected.’
Raon stepped on Taehwabo with his waist lowered as if a swallow were flying. After shedding the range of the spearhead by a piece of paper, I dug into Jerome’s space.
Whoa!
As he was about to strike the Jecheon Sword, a mighty wave erupted from both sides.
“stop.”
“That’s it!”
From the right, Pendleton performed a swordsmanship with a darkened hand, and from the left, Mason threw a punch.
It was an attack with the meaning of a protest to retreat rather than a surprise attack.
“okay. Three to one couldn’t be this easy. It’s just…”
Raon smiled lightly and nodded his head.
“I don’t know how to stop.”
He curled up the corners of his mouth and moved forward.
As if thinking that he would back down of course, he lowered his sword toward Jerome’s chest, who had stopped his spear.
Pukaaaak!
A long sword scar extending from Jerome’s right shoulder to his left waist sprouted and spurted red blood.
‘Now it’s time to block the attack.’
Pendleton’s sword and Mason’s fist were rushing toward his back. Even if he turned around, it was too late to defend.
‘So…’
I prepared something in advance.
Raon laughed coldly and condensed the coldness of Glacia onto the scales of the Black Dragon. A circular shield covered with frost covered the scales of the black dragon.
Originally, it would have been impossible since he was operating a manga studio, but now that he can use the wind, he can freely unleash the two energies.
“hmm!”
“That one…”
Pendleton and Mason frowned at the round ice wall of frost.
‘He’s quick-witted.’
I think I noticed it was the same as Runaan’s Frost Shield, but it was too late to stop the attack.
So-so-so-so-so-so-so-so!
The ice wall hit by the strong wind of the two split into dozens of pieces to absorb the impact.
At the same time, the torn off pieces became frost daggers and rushed towards Pendleton and Mason.
“Keugh!”
“This…”
Mason fired one after another, and Pendleton struck the sword and split the daggers of frost.
Raon looked at Jerome while the two were focusing on defense.
Unlike the blood that spurted out, the sword scar was not very deep. It seemed that the moment the sword hit, the body was pulled back and the wound was reduced to a minimum.
‘Are you saying I’m not stupid at all?’
Knowing the style of the sword and stepping back, as soon as he saw the ice wall, he recalled Runan’s skills, all three of them were skills that would not be ashamed of being called masters of the highest level.
‘But…’
Nothing will change.
Raon twisted his right foot. The mana circuit below the ankle and the femoral muscle of the thigh exploded with the heat of the cartoonist.
Tuoong!
With a dynamic movement that only pursued speed, he charged Jerome, who had retreated to the end of the arena.
“profit!”
Jerome finished the maintenance in that short time and fired a long spear at a distance.
The spear blade, entwined with blue river air, fell like a giant hammer.
It was an excellent offensive that lacked nothing in speed, power, and sharpness, but it was also not threatening.
Chiyiying!
With the Jecheon sword, he drew lines resembling waves. Canal Hajibong Peak of the Snowstorm Sword. The Changgang, which had been pouring like a mountain, cascaded down and hit the floor.
As he stepped down on the spear with his left foot in the air and tried to enter Jerome’s space, a black shadow followed from the right.
Whoa!
It is Pendleton who has been chasing after all the pieces of frost. She shook her sword with her red eyes shining.
It was natural that it was fast, and it was even permeated with a sharpness that seemed to cut through space. More like an assassin’s sword than a swordsman.
‘I’ll have to stop this.’
It was too late to build a wall of frost like a moment ago. There will be holes in the body.
Giving up on cutting Jerome, he turned his shoulder and raised the rosary wall.
Quaaaaaa!
The shield of flame riding on the blade of the Celestial Sword blocked Pendleton’s sword attack and pushed Jerome to the spearhead.
However, there are not two people in this arena. I felt a huge wave of aura from behind.
Mason punched out from where he first stood. A golden river rushed in as if to swallow the whole arena.
‘It’s unusual.’
It’s not an ordinary martial arts. The method of extending is a punch, but the range is wide like a jangbeop, and it is faster than a sword strike. I couldn’t block it with the rosary wall that had already reached.
Raon turned his back and threw the jecheon sword back. He released the fire dragon’s breath over the blade extending with his left foot.
Quaaaaaaaa!
The flames of the Flame Dragon collided with Mason’s golden fist, creating a strong shockwave.
As I was holding on with the weight on my legs, Jerome’s spear edge dug in from the left.
The blade of the spear, shaking with the spearhead, lengthens like an awl and falls as raindrops of the strong wind. Jerome also seemed to be starting to use his season.
‘It’s fun.’
Raon hit the hem of the black dragon robe and pierced the sky with the jecheon sword. The cold air rushing through the blade created a round curtain, severing Jerome’s spear.
As soon as the sword shield disappears, Pendleton draws his sword aiming at the bottom. A chilling anticipation emerges from the sword enveloped in darkness.
He struck the mad sword at Pendleton’s sword, which was exploding.
Koo-goo-goo-goo!
The strong air exploded one after another, and a sharp pain arose in my hand. The Jecheon sword wrapped in a cartoon ball was pushed away for an instant.
‘Is it nested?’
It seemed that Pendleton attacked with strong energy superimposed on the black aura that wrapped around the blade.
Raon stepped back and smiled.
‘It’s good because there’s a lot to learn.’
Pendleton’s overlapping sword steel, Mason’s ranged punch, and Jerome’s ever-changing singing style. They were martial arts worth learning together.
‘He said everything was studying.’
Glenn and Lekthar both advised me that I had to go through and feel a lot in order to achieve the Man Sword.
As they said, Jerome Mason Pendleton’s season gave a new inspiration that he had never realized before.
It seemed that if I faced their martial arts a little longer, I would be able to achieve the beginning of a new longbow sword.
“Are you laughing?”
“…”
“I’ll erase that smile.”
Jerome frowned and Pendleton bit his lip. Mason also had tendons sprouting from his forehead, as if in anger.
Koo Goo Goo!
Raon rolled up his lips as he watched the three people rushing in with their respective seasons.
“I can’t help but laugh.”
Because this is my restaurant.
-where? where are you!
* * *
Kwaaaaaang!
Mason bit his lip when he saw Raon lightly splitting Kwon Kang.
‘Something’s strange…’
The more we fight, the less powerful we fight.
It is natural that the longer the duel becomes, the more one gets used to the martial arts of the opponent, but in Raon’s case, that was severe.
It wasn’t long before he fought, but he seemed to have grasped all of his martial arts.
Woo woo woo!
Mason held his breath and shouted the Cloud Power. It was the season of Soun-kwon, which was faster than kwon-gang but erased a wide range like jangbeop.
Whoa!
Raon created strong energy by swinging the blade of the sword rather than the sword blade. The strong air that soared from his sword collided with the Uncheon priesthood.
Aaaaaaaagh!
The red-hot strong wind wiped out the Uncheon Shrine and collapsed the floor of the training ground. tremendous power.
But there was something even more surprising.
‘The strength that the author has now stretched out…’
It was similar to the Uncheon New Kwon.
Raon’s long-range slashing was obviously lacking, but as if he had taken advantage of the Uncheon New Kwon a little while ago, it was fast and widened to a range.
It’s hard to believe, but he seemed to be growing through this battle.
“Damn it! What the hell is that guy!”
“The black sword…”
Jerome and Pendleton’s expressions were noticeably darker, probably having similar thoughts.
‘Come to think of it…’
When dealing with Jerome, Raon used a sword with a storm-like aura wrapped around it, and when competing with Pendleton, they collided with each other from the front, overlapping strong spirits.
‘Could it be that crazy guy?’
It seemed that Raon was breaking the martial arts of three people including himself with the same attribute.
Fast!
Mason gritted his teeth wildly. Unfolding the Uncheon Shrine, he broke the floor of the training ground in front of Raon.
Whoa!
Taking advantage of the smoke blocking his view, he retreated to Jerome and Pendleton’s side.
“You all know, right? If we go on like this, we will lose.”
“Damn it…”
“…”
Jerome and Pendleton couldn’t argue. He glared at Raon’s direction as if resentful and bit his lip.
“There is only one way. Now that the author is stuck in the dust, we must throw in all our might and finish it once and for all.”
“Are you telling me to steal the secret?”
Jerome bit his lip.
“You can hide it if you want to build the reputation of losing three-to-one.”
“I will.”
Pendleton straightened his sword.
“I’m still miserable, but if I lose, it will get even uglier.”
“you’re right. We must win unconditionally by risking the honor of Shin Ju-O-Ling.”
“Why did you get caught by that guy!”
Mason nodded and Jerome cursed and swung the spear.
Whoa!
The moment Raon walked out of the dust, three people kicked the arena at the same time.
Jerome hit the window sill as if he was pressing down on the sky. The wind entwined around the blade of the spear turned into a five-pronged storm.
Mason condensed his fists to the point where his fists looked more than four times larger.
His body was dyed golden, and a mighty fist that could overturn the entire arena stretched out.
Pendleton lowered his sword bent down with strong energy overlapping to the point that the blade broke. The black crescent moon separated the space where Raon stood.
The feast of the three unfolded in one breath, and a dark shadow fell over the arena. It was a tsunami itself made up of strong winds.
“A good time to put an end to it.”
Raon drew a light smile while facing the savage energy falling over his head.
‘Because I took everything out.’
During the duel, he learned all the tricks of the three festivals. New inspiration took hold and new shoots began to grow.
The image that the sprout draws is Glenn.
Glenn’s back as seen in Eden’s branch. It reminded me of the sword of the absolute that drove the white-blooded leader and Tacheon with one sword.
Like Glenn at that time, he proceeded calmly. He tilted the Jecheon Sword to the left and pulled out the cartoonist and Glacia at the same time.
The heat and cold that rose on the clear wind wrapped around the jecheon sword, creating a majestic dawn.
‘He is my heaven.’
I drew the second heavenly sword while drawing Glen Sieghart’s one sword.
“You cannot reach my sky.”
Changgung sword Lee Cho-sik Changcheon Buddha.
The auspicious halo of light flowing along the Jecheon Sword split the tidal wave of rivers that filled the sky.
The Reincarnated Assassin is a Swordsman Genius Chapter 489
Author Lee Ant
Publisher Daon Creative
Planning / Editing / Producer Taehyun
Kim Cover Alter
ISBN 979-11-6730-123-9 (05810)
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