Chapter 755
“You’ve already caught two Grand Masters?”
Marta frowned as she looked up at the top observation deck where Raon was.
“You annoying monster.”
Raon, like himself, had not swung a sword once in two months, and he seemed to have become much stronger.
It was absurd, but I was so envious that heat spread across my forehead.
“Raon Sieghardt was Raon Sieghardt.”
Burren snorted, saying, “Isn’t that kind of guy from the beginning?”
“huh. Always great.”
Runan also nodded as if it was nothing strange.
“Let’s leave the Lord to his own devices and deal with them first, right?”
Crane wasn’t even surprised and pointed at Tugui’s subordinates who were flocking in.
“Well, it’s over there too.”
Dorian’s lips trembled as he looked at the demons of the Black Tower with demonic energy at their fingertips and the White Demon with their swords raised.
“There are too many numbers…”
“It’s okay.”
Buren stepped forward, drawing his sword.
“Because I will never lose.”
He created a strong wind with a spirit that exceeded his confidence.
“No blizzard today! “Trust not in your colleagues, but in the time and sweat you have accumulated!”
Burren was the first to run out, shouting to destroy it with individual strength.
Wow!
The wind at the tip of his sword took shape and Tugui’s minions were split in half.
“huh.”
Runaan nodded and slammed the snowflake into the ground, and silver frost rose up and grabbed the ankles of the demons and sword demons.
“That’s great!”
Marta walked forward with a cool smile. She stopped in front of the arena manager, who was giving instructions to Tugui’s subordinates.
“Are you the strongest here? “Beraun.”
Beraun, the arena manager and moderator, was a murderer who slaughtered numerous knights and earned the nickname Hoseulgum.
I wanted to fight that demon because I had the strongest energy among the swordsmen of the Holy Swordsman and the demons of the Black Tower.
“Maran…”
Beraun furrowed his brows as he looked at Marta.
“It’s not Maran, it’s Martha.”
Martha revealed her name and turned her wrist holding the sword.
“Is she the Rakchal woman of Gwangpungdae?…”
Beraun narrowed his eyes as if he knew Marta.
“Why don’t you call me that?”
Martha snorted in displeasure.
“I took such good care of you, but you’re so cheap that you repay the favor…”
“You treated me well?”
Marta lifted her chin and sneered.
“By feeding him a poison that causes mania?”
“Well, that’s…”
“Ah, that’s enough.”
She lightly shook her hand.
“Are you a top level master?”
Martha licked her lips and aimed her sword at Beraun.
“Come on. “I will eat you and stand there.”
“Sieghardt’s kids are all arrogant.”
Beraun gritted his teeth and kicked the ground. His thick long sword fell as if it would crush Martha’s head.
“It’s not because of Sieghart, I’ve always been arrogant!”
Martha leaned her knees forward and raised her sword.
Wow!
The two swords collided in the air, creating a shock wave that seemed to tear the space apart.
Squeaky!
Marta chewed her lip as she struggled to withstand Beraun’s sword strike with her weight.
‘Strong.’
The amount of auras, the power of swordsmanship, and even the experience accumulated were all superior to the opponent.
It felt like if I relaxed even just a little bit, I would be crushed like a weed that had been stepped on by a child.
“Even if you regret it, it’s already too late. “You…”
“Regret? “What bullshit.”
Martha curled her lips.
“Fighting is meaningful because you are strong.”
Raon taught me. There is no point in fighting someone weaker than you. Only by risking your life against strong opponents can you climb far and high.
Coo!
Martha stepped forward and added strength to her sword strike. Even if you are lacking as an Auror or have little experience, the will to win should not be pushed aside.
Whoops!
As if Martha’s will gave her strength, her sword pushed away Beraun’s sword and returned to its original position.
“What is this…”
Beraun widened his eyes, as if he didn’t expect Marta to endure.
“good night. “I’ll break it into powder!”
As if his pride was hurt, he unleashed stronger and faster sword strikes, crushing Martha’s entire body.
Wow!
Beraun’s slash became more powerful, but Marta did not dodge this time and instead met the sword from the front.
Coo coo coo coo!
Because of the difference in strength and aura, Marta stumbled and was pushed back, but did not fall down.
“It’s meaningless.”
Beraun twisted his mouth as he watched Marta holding on like a roly-poly.
“In the end, I won’t be able to hold on and I’ll collapse…huh?”
He sneered and then widened his eyes.
Squeak!
Martha’s sword strike, which had been as light as a sheet of paper, suddenly became as heavy as a rock.
Coo!
She was no longer pushed away, but stood there and withstood her sword strike.
“What is this…”
Beraun let out a sigh as he saw Marta’s sword strike becoming heavier than his own.
“Now I understand.”
Martha looked at the sword whose tremors had subsided and smiled with her teeth exposed.
“That’s what I meant.”
Raon advised me to find a center of gravity suitable for my swordsmanship while sparring.
Even while fighting in the arena, I did not let go of my thoughts about my center of gravity, and now it seemed like that effort had turned into enlightenment.
“die!”
Beraun seemed to sense the change in Marta and used his utmost strength to quickly reach a conclusion.
“You’re all alone!”
But Martha had already entered the realm of enlightenment.
Quang!
She stamped her feet and spread the heaviness she gained from her thighs, waist, arms, and wrists, creating a powerful wave on the blade.
Blah blah blah!
Realizing the true intention of the heavy sword, Marta’s sword went berserk for a moment, and Veraun’s sword strike was cut off mercilessly.
“Keuuk…”
Beraun’s chest split thickly, and red blood spurted out.
“Ah, not yet! “It’s not over yet!”
Even though he was wounded to the point of death, he pulled up all the remaining Aurors to survive.
“No, it’s over.”
As Marta slashed her sword with serene eyes, Beraun’s sword shattered and his throat was split open.
“Ugh…”
Beraun looked into space as if he couldn’t believe he was dead and then lost his breath.
“Whoa…”
Martha bent her back and let out a violent breath.
‘It’s difficult.’
I gained a small insight, but it was difficult to use it properly in practice. My body felt as heavy as wet cotton because I was concentrating with all my mind.
‘But I can’t sit still.’
Although I was extremely exhausted, I wanted to keep fighting because of the joy of feeling stronger.
I thought I knew why Raon wanted to deal with all the Grand Masters.
“Next… huh?”
Marta opened her mouth wide as she searched for the next person to embody her enlightenment.
Couuuuuuuuck!
Burren overpowered and tore apart the Hundred Ghosts’ Vice Sword Master with his sword skills, and Runaan also froze the entire body of a demon of Master level or higher.
The same was true for other Gwangpungdae. The swordsmen were literally crushing their enemies, as if showing off their mastery of force.
Overwhelming helplessness despite no examination. It wasn’t strange to be called a fighting spirit.
“You bastards!”
Martha swallowed her dry saliva and rushed towards the few remaining enemies.
“Leave my share too!”
***
“Hey.”
Raon narrowed his eyes and pointed a finger at the White Ghost Sword Master, who was looking down at the arena.
“Isn’t it time to worry about your minions?”
“You don’t know the topic.”
The White Demon Swordmaster chewed his lips and raised his long sword.
“A fake prosecutor who conducts surprise attacks is not my opponent.”
He insulted Raon and revealed his confidence in his own power.
“Then try it.”
Raon lifted the divine sword to the top, lowered the magic sword to the bottom, and twisted his chin.
Wooooow!
As the White Demon Sword Master gently bit his molars, an intense aura burned throughout his body as if a volcano had exploded.
It seemed like his already long arms had stretched even further.
“OK. “I’ll kill you!”
The moment White Ghost Sword Master twisted his wrist, his sword was already in front of Raon’s neck. It contained the techniques of quick sword, secret sword, straight sword, and absolute sword.
‘It’s obvious… hmm?’
When Raon tried to create a curtain in front of his neck with his new sword, the White Ghost Swordmaster’s sword path changed drastically. His sword was aimed not at his neck, but at his collarbone and struck down.
Whoa!
Raon quickly raised his magic sword and with difficulty struck down the sword of the White Ghost Sword Master.
‘also.’
Speed and accuracy weren’t important.
‘The real thing is change.’
Thanks to his abnormally long arms and soft wrists, the White Ghost Sword Master’s swordsmanship moved freely, as if he were watching Igigeo swordsmanship.
It was amazing that such a change could be achieved with the sword that one was holding.
‘Let’s focus.’
Raon whetted his appetite as he watched the White Ghost Sword Master move again.
‘Because a new dish has come out.’
Glenn advised me to learn from my enemy’s swordsmanship and learn from it.
As he said, it was an opportunity to see a new world and grow.
Wooooow!
Raon resonated with the ring of fire and watched the swordsmanship performed by the White Ghost Swordmaster.
However, because the direction of the sword was strange and fast, I was unable to see everything at once and ended up getting hurt.
“Good?”
Raon curled his lips as if he was happy, even though he was wounded with pieces of his flesh falling off.
“It’s no use bluffing.”
The White Demon Sword Master lifted his chin and brushed off the bleeding blade.
“You can’t beat me. “Because that elf didn’t show even half of my skills.”
Because there were many opponents left to fight, I couldn’t give my all to Rimmer.
However, if we face Raon, who is the strongest here, first, we can defeat him with all our might.
Cheeeeee!
The White Ghost Sword Master used his flexible body and long arms to apply the Unhyeongjakgeom, which contains extreme changes, and put pressure on Raon.
‘It will be over soon.’
Raon was unable to understand the path of the Unhyeongjakgeom and was unilaterally pushed back, cutting his forearm, thigh, and waist.
If the pressure continues like this, Raon’s whole body will be torn apart like a rag.
‘If we catch Raon Sieghart…’
The White Ghost Sword Master quenched his appetite as he watched Raon’s expression gradually harden.
‘I can increase my influence in Seonggeomryeon.’
Currently, the Seonggeomryeon is divided into two groups: those who follow the new leader, Rektar, and those who do not.
If you defeat Raon and kill all of the Gwangpungdae, you will be able to reduce Rektar’s influence.
‘Let’s end it clearly so that there are no variables.’
He let go of the word ‘carelessness’ and opened Raon’s chest with all his might.
No, I was trying to cut it, but suddenly the guy’s sword came out.
Kyaaaang!
Raon easily blocked Chosik, who had been helpless before.
“hmm?”
Thinking it was a coincidence, I aimed for Raon’s wrist, but this time, he easily defended himself and even launched a sharp counterattack.
Hahaha!
Baekgwigeomju was pushed back five steps by Raon’s sudden counterattack.
‘what?’
The swordsmanship that had worked so easily before didn’t work at all. I didn’t understand what was going on.
‘No way…’
The White Ghost Sword Master swallowed dry saliva as he looked at Raon’s eyes burning like flames.
‘Have you adapted in this short period of time?’
Because Unhyeongjakgeom was a sword technique with difficult changes, he had not yet fully mastered it.
I couldn’t believe that I could understand Choi Sang-seung’s swordsmanship just by looking at it once.
“no! “It can’t be!”
The White Ghost Sword Master rushed at Raon with a pale look on his face.
His sword drew changes like a kaleidoscope, aiming for vital parts of Raon’s body.
It was a radical herbivorous meal linked to the season of Unhyeongjakgeom.
Hwaaaaa!
Raon did not back down, but rather dug into the sword attack, creating fierce flames and frost.
Blah blah blah!
Even though his sword did not change much, it completely split the linkage of the Unhyeongjakgeom. It looked as if the leaves were being torn into pieces according to the grain.
“Huh, how…”
The White Ghost Sword Master trembled his chin as he looked at Raon, who didn’t have any wounds.
“I learned well.”
Raon calmly nodded with sincerity.
‘I didn’t know that change in this way was possible.’
Although he could not imitate the White Ghost Sword Master’s swordsmanship with his own body, he was able to obtain its techniques and utility. Thanks to this, we were able to improve the achievements of the prosecutors and prosecutors.
“this guy!”
The White Ghost Sword Master screamed and kicked the ground. His sword fell with a graceful change, and an innumerable number of sword strikes poured in, as if the sunlight reflecting on the river water had turned into a sword.
It seemed like the last season was unfolding with all its might.
“If I learned it, I would have to pay tuition.”
Raon crossed the divine sword and the demon sword diagonally.
Delicate cherry blossoms bloomed on the red blade, and bewitching frost flowers rose from the blue blade, emitting a magnificent light.
Cartoon baller Cheonhwa.
Hwaryeong pair.
Hundreds of flower petals fluttered in the gust of wind, creating a storm of fire and ice.
Hwaaaaa!
The storm of petals pierced through the White Demon Swordmaster’s sword skills, creating a strange yet spectacular change, and enveloped his entire body.
“Kwaaaaaak!”
The White Ghost Swordmaster screamed and poured out sword strikes, but the changes made by the two Hwaryeongs were not erased.
Sigh!
Raon unleashed the power of the divine sword and the magic sword towards the White Ghost Sword Master who was sinking in the storm. Blue and red invincible. The linkage of the Divine Demon Harmony cut through the storm and unleashed an explosive sword path.
Whoa!
When Raon brought down the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword, which had had the flame and frost erased, the storm of flowers subsided, revealing the image of the White Ghost Sword Master, suffering from burns and frostbite and with his chest torn out.
He had stopped breathing, with a shocked expression on his face.
-Really…
Lars laughed as if it was absurd.
-You are better at finding weaknesses and gaps than anyone else.
The guy shook his head, saying he had a mean personality like an Elyos.
‘Don’t swear.’
Raon pushed Ras, who was shaking his shoulder, and put the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword into their scabbards.
“Hey.”
Rimmer, who was sitting on the broken sofa, applauded.
“You are following the sword of the White Ghost Sword Master, after all, you are my disciple.”
He laughed happily, as if he was more happy about making money than winning.
“I was lucky.”
Raon shook his head as he looked at the body of the White Ghost Sword Master.
“Because he demonstrated all his sword skills.”
Usually, the swordsmanship season is kept hidden for later, but the White Demon Swordmaster showed everything, perhaps because of his confidence in his own body. Thanks to this, I was able to understand all of his weaknesses and swordsmanship techniques.
“But you’re probably the only one who can do that.”
Rimmer laughed and threw a sword.
“It looks like that sword was also a traded item. It’s called the Changra sword.”
“yes. I know.”
Raon placed the Changra sword, Seongmu sword, and bead necklace on the table.
“I think they were trying to exchange these three items. But this necklace…”
As I was trying to examine the beads on the necklace, a pitch-black face appeared, as if wearing a black robe, over the corpse of Marangun, who had died a long time ago.
“What is that…”
Raon widened his eyes as he looked at his dark, shimmering face.
‘Marangun must have died?’
It was confirmed that he was definitely dead, but it made no sense for him to be resurrected now.
-That’s a different guy.
Lars frowned, saying he was a completely different being.
“Stand back!”
Rimmer stood in front of Raon and chewed his lip until it bled.
“It’s the Lord of the Black Tower!”
