The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 807

Chapter 807

“You…”

Darkhan tilted his chin as if he was dumbfounded.

“What did you say?”

“I said that from now on, I will receive your swordsmanship.”

Raon stood in front of Darkhan and placed his hand on the blade of the Jecheon Sword.

“Khahahaha!”

Darkan swept up his red hair and burst into laughter. He laughed for a while, then stopped laughing and slowly lowered his head.

“I was quite satisfied with the meal your grandfather prepared today? “Don’t spoil my appetite unnecessarily.”

Darkan said he enjoyed sparring with Rektar and motioned for him to step down.

“Would it be a shame?”

Raon lifted his finger, ignoring Darkan’s warning.

“You haven’t quenched your thirst yet.”

He curled his lips as he looked at the black eyepatch covering Darkhan’s eyes.

“Ha, you’re saying you can satisfy that thirst?”

Darkan slowly lowers his head. I felt his gaze tightening around my heart, as if his eyes had come back to life.

“Something like a baby?”

Darkan looked at Raon with a murderous expression as if it was no joke.

-Are you crazy?

Ras also said he was dumbfounded and grabbed Raon by the collar.

-Cancel it immediately!

The guy shook his head wildly, saying he could never stop it.

“Of course not now. But…”

Raon shook his head, barely able to withstand Darkan’s murder.

“I will be able to satisfy your needs in the not too distant future. “With a new sword technique that no one has ever seen.”

As he said those words, he tightly grasped the blade of the Jecheon Sword.

“I was just saying some bullshit…”

Darkhan clenched his chin as if he knew everything.

“Was it just trying to kill time?”

He chuckled as he looked at Rektar behind Raon.

“Unfortunately, Rektar can no longer fight. “Because I cut off his very will.”

Darkan lowered his hand, saying there was no point in taking time.

“Raon Sieghardt. It’s true that I’m interested in you, but it’s because of your talent, not your current power. “Once we confirm that, your body is nothing more than bait to bring Glenn in.”

He made an eerie noise, saying he could kill him right now. Perhaps because I saw the examination, my thoughts seemed to have changed from before.

“Then try it. “My potential.”

Raon straightened his back proudly without being weighed down by Darkan’s energy waves.

‘I feel like I’m going to die.’

I’m pretending to be fine, but my whole body feels like it’s being crushed by Darkhan’s powerful energy waves.

It took all my mental strength just to hold on.

“Are you scared?”

Raon looked at Darkhan with a faint smile.

‘Darkhan is different from other Ouma.’

Darkhan belongs to Oma, but he is neither good nor evil.

Since he was just a weirdo whose soul was filled with a desire for swordsmanship, his provocation would definitely work.

‘You can tell his personality just by looking at his fight with his grandfather.’

Darkhan never used his full power except for the last heart sword.

Even though he could have blocked or avoided the last attack that Rektar unleashed, he was hit with his body because he wanted to feel a new sword.

It seemed like an even fight, but in reality, there was a long, impassable river flowing between Rektar and Darkhan.

‘Because he’s such a crazy guy, my provocation will work.’

Both Glenn and Rektar said that their sword was the true path of all swords that no one had walked before.

If you show the potential for new sword techniques, Darkan will definitely let you go.

“La, Raon. “No…”

Rektar grabbed the fallen sword again while coughing up black blood.

“I… I will fight.”

He forced himself up, telling me to back off.

“under?”

Darkan lowered his eyebrows as he looked at Rektar, who said he would fight until the end.

“How could it have happened?”

He blurted out something as if he didn’t understand.

“The world does not just revolve around swordsmanship.”

Raon shook his head, feeling the warmth of Rektar coming from behind.

“Tsk…”

Darkan looked into Rektar’s eyes and clicked his tongue.

“It just happened. “You can’t fight.”

“…I can fight.”

Rektar walked slowly and stood in front of Raon.

“Even if my life breaks, my will will not break.”

He overcame the fear weighing on his heart and eventually raised his sword.

Even though I couldn’t cut a single bug, I felt confident that I would protect my grandson.

“Hmm…”

Darkan pressed his lips down as he looked at that scene.

“are you okay. grandfather.”

Raon shook his head as he hugged Rektar, whose arms and legs were shaking.

“Please leave this to me.”

He told him not to worry and made Rektar sit behind him.

“I’m in tears. But…”

“If you’re scared, you don’t have to.”

Raon looked back at Darkan and waved his finger.

“what?”

Tendons sprouted from Darkan’s smooth forehead.

“What are you saying now….”

“I see your tongue getting longer. “It looks like you’re afraid of my future, so you can kill me now.”

Raon spread his arms, telling him to do whatever he wanted.

“Are you… really crazy?”

Darkan lowered his eyebrows deeply.

“Even if a person who is said to be crazy about swords shows a new sword technique, if he doesn’t like it, I can only assume that he is scared.”

Raon shrugged his shoulders, accepting Darkhan’s will.

“…Are you really saying that you can show the potential of a new sword technique?”

Darkhan’s lips trembled slightly, as if he was about to succumb to provocation.

“okay. “I can only show you my sword skills.”

“Only swordsmanship?”

“Because if you reveal your transcendent power, I won’t be able to block even a single sword.”

Raon tapped his temple with his finger, telling him to think carefully.

“….”

Darkhan closed his mouth as if trying to understand Raon’s intentions and only gave a heavy gaze from behind his black eyepatch.

“….”

Raon also folded his arms and did not avoid Darkhan’s gaze.

“good night. But if you show me a disappointing side…”

Darkhan’s chin dropped sharply like a knife.

“I will kill those behind you and make you my disciple. “I will make you a doll that moves the way you want.”

He gritted his teeth as if making a promise.

“good.”

Raon nodded and stood in front of Darkan.

-Hey, this works?

Ras’ eyes widened as he looked at Darkhan.

-Isn’t that guy’s head exploded? How…

‘Because it wasn’t just a provocation.’

-uh?

‘You have a title.’

He has the title of <The Tongue Who Taunts Heaven and Earth>.

That title would have stimulated Darkhan’s desire for swordsmanship even more because it caused mental confusion even in the strong.

-Ugh! In the end, it was King Bon who helped him again…

Ras gritted his teeth as if he was indignant.

-Ha, but that guy definitely won’t keep his promise!

‘No, I should protect it.’

Darkhan’s desire for the sword cannot be matched by himself or even Glenn.

He would go so far as to dig out his own eyeballs to look at the Heart Sword, so if you show him the potential for a new sword, he will retreat without any interference.

“La, Raon!”

“do not need to! “It’s too dangerous!”

Lawrence and Zalek shook their heads in disapproval.

“Raon…”

Rektar looked at himself, biting his lip as if he felt his own helplessness.

However, Buren, Marta, Runaan, and Dorian calmly nodded as if they believed in them.

“Do not worry.”

Raon made eye contact with all those people and calmly nodded.

“Nothing will happen.”

* * *

Raon faced Darkan in front of the vacant lot of Seonggeomryeon, where the mansion and house had been blown away.

“Just three times.”

Dar’Khan held up three fingers.

“I will use my sword three times to match your strength, so if you disappoint me even once, it will be over.”

“What if I satisfy you?”

Raon lowered his chin as he looked at Darkan’s fingers.

“If it really shows the potential of a new sword technique as you said…”

Darkan nodded slowly.

“I will disappear without touching anyone here.”

He patted his chest as if he was making a promise.

“good.”

Raon nodded and pulled out the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword.

Unlike Darkhan, he had to do his best, so he immediately opened the Divine Demon Harmony.

Whoa!

Holding the divine sword and the magic sword in both hands, he resonated the ring of fire. He is fully prepared, using the magical eyes of anger and the sense of lore.

“If you’re ready, let’s begin.”

Dar’Khan gently held Zalek’s sword and lowered it.

It looked like an ordinary slash, but inside it was a sword that had been trained to the limit. It was a swordsmanship that embodies the life of a transcendental person who had been training his whole life.

‘Ordinary swordsmanship won’t work!’

It seemed like no amount of swordsmanship he knew could stop that strike.

Although it was different from what I expected, I felt like I had no choice but to reveal my full potential from the beginning.

Coooooo!

Raon stepped forward and crossed his divine sword and magic sword diagonally.

Raon Sieghart style swordsmanship.

Type 6 Divine Demon Harmony Link Unit Blue-Red Invincible Sword.

Blue and Red Invincible is a sword technique that pours out all the energy remaining in the Divine Demon Harmony and cuts down the opponent with great power.

But this time, not only did he use his power, but he also contained the secrets he had accumulated in the two swords that burned with flame and frost.

The divine sword contained speed, lightness, change, fantasy, and spirit, while the magic sword contained slowness, heaviness, accuracy, politeness, and nobility.

Jjijijijijik!

The divine sword and the magic sword of different colors and textures clashed with Darkan’s strike, emitting a deep brilliance.

Quaaaaaaaaaaa!

It doesn’t sound like swords clashing with swords, but a roar like a mountain collapsing.

Even though Darkan controlled his strength, the energy waves were so strong that the ground caved in, and cracks appeared as if the sky had been torn apart.

“Huh….”

Raon took ten steps back and let out a shaky breath.

“I’ve definitely experienced swordsmanship, but it feels like I’m seeing it for the first time.”

Darkan’s mouth twitched as if he was excited.

“not bad.”

He gave an honest evaluation as a person crazy about swords.

“We haven’t even started yet.”

Raon quickly caught his breath and shook his head.

‘It feels like my limbs are going to break off.’

Despite his seemingly fine appearance, he was not feeling well on the inside.

The strength of my body was gone, and my Danjeon was greatly shaken, causing severe shock.

It is true that Darkan adjusted his strength, but he did not seem to have any intention of adjusting it to himself.

‘Is this the real transcendent?’

From Darkhan’s point of view, his power must have been greatly reduced, but to cause such a shock, the wall of transcendence was, as expected, very high.

“Then it’s the second time. “This time will be a little different.”

Darkhan let go of the sword he was holding with a blush on his cheeks.

Igigeeogeom. It seemed like he only wanted to control his energy and had no intention of caring for him at all.

Whoa!

His Igigeo sword was bent at a bizarre angle that could not be done by a human, and rushed toward his own neck.

Coo coo coo coo!

Turo was also Turo, but the energy contained in this sword was not something that could be easily blocked.

‘Gaebyeok?’

no. Not now.

Gaebyeok, which can contain everything about oneself, must be saved for the third time. I had to stop this situation somehow.

‘I have no choice but to gamble.’

Although it was still an unfinished martial arts skill, there was only one thing that could block that Igigeo sword without any flaws.

Wooooow!

Raon’s mind spun rapidly as if struck by lightning, dividing the lines between the reverse sea fog and the violent sea fog.

A reverse sea fog that erases the path of swordsmanship and a fierce sea fog that pierces the opponent’s aura. The mysterious composition of the two martial arts is connected like a puzzle, drawing a new trend of martial arts.

It is insight that balances the two dizzying martial arts. The ability of the mind’s eye, even if slightly opened, became the link between Yeokhaemu and Gyeokhaemu.

Hwaaaaaaa!

The divine sword whose fire is going out and the magic sword whose cold is disappearing create a purple light like dawn fog.

The unfinished swordsmanship that had not even been named yet erased the path of Darkan’s Igigeo sword and withered away the mighty power within it.

Whoa!

Unlike the first collision, there was no small shock wave or loud noise. But the aftereffects that reached people went beyond that.

“Ah, no matter how much you control your strength, is it so easy to hit the Igigeo Sword…?”

Rektar widened his eyes as if he was dumbfounded.

“…is that my reverse sea fog?”

Lawrence’s lips trembled when he saw Raon’s martial arts skills mixed with his own.

“In the end, I opened a gap in my mind’s eye.”

Zalek also couldn’t hide his surprise and swallowed dry saliva.

The others also could not close their gaping mouths as they saw the sword sinking.

“Wow…”

Raon finally couldn’t hold back and vomited blood. It was good to create a new martial arts sword, but he ended up suffering internal injuries due to the power of the sword.

“Have you created a new sword technique using destruction techniques? It seems like the night king’s fierce sea fog is also mixed in. “It’s strange.”

Darkhan nodded loudly, saying he was satisfied this time.

“It wasn’t a bad thing to turn the dirty art of destruction into a new, yet potential sword art.”

He curled the corners of his mouth as if he was enjoying this time.

“But there is still one move left. “If you disappoint me here, it’s over.”

“I know.”

Raon nodded, wiping the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

“Then get ready.”

Darkan lifted his chin as if to give him a moment to breathe.

“Whew…”

Raon closed his eyes, holding the Jecheon Sword whose fire had been extinguished.

‘I barely have enough strength left to use Gaebyeok.’

Gaebyeok, the reincarnation of Geomgye, grows along with his life. Since he has grown further thanks to training and meditation at the Holy Sword Training Center, he will be able to show his potential even to Darkan, who is a picky eater.

“I’m ready.”

Raon calmed his breathing and nodded.

“Then let’s start the last move.”

When Darkhan snapped his fingers, the sword fell, and a pitch-black sword of light shot out from his grasp.

‘uh…?’

Raon swallowed his dry saliva as he looked at the sword of darkness burning like a flame.

‘Simgeom?’

I thought these three fights were just a test, but I guess it wasn’t for that crazy guy. No matter how much I controlled my strength, I never thought I would be able to pull out the Heart Sword.

‘Damn it!’

It was my second time seeing the sword, but I had never thought about how to stop it.

It felt like my mind was melting into white, as if it had been painted with white paint.

‘No, in the end it’s the same.’

Even though the heart sword is a sword that cuts through everything and cuts through the soul, what he ultimately had to show was his swordsmanship.

The ring of fire resonated with polarity, and the anger in the soul was raised to the maximum.

He strengthened his soul to the point that no matter how sharp the sword was, he could not cut it and opened the realm of swords.

Hwaaaaaaaaa!

A golden light spreads over the body of the Jecheon Sword, and the techniques of the sword accumulated in the world of imagination come together.

Ten thousand sword blades formed in one light, creating a magnificent wave of swordsmanship.

Quaaaaaaa!

The swordsmanship that contains everything collides with the heart sword.

Although it was originally impossible, it seemed like Darkhan deliberately confronted Gaebyeok in order to recognize himself.

The light of the Gaebyeok is erased in the darkness of the heart and the sword. However, he struggled with the sword skills he had perfected and hung on to the end, holding the sword of darkness in his mouth.

‘Hold on!’

Raon bit his lip. It didn’t push away the heart sword, but it weakened its power.

Thinking that I could endure it now, I raised my spirit level even further.

“Feel so good!”

But it seemed like Darkan had no intention of ending there.

He smiled widely as if he was satisfied and made the blade of the heart sword thicker.

It seemed like the crazy guy was satisfied with the test and wanted to try a new one.

Cheeeeeeeee!

Darkhan’s heart sword penetrates beyond his body to cleave his soul.

Squeaky!

Just as the black blade was about to cut Raon’s soul.

Something happened that no one could have imagined.

Coo coo coo coo!

Another being that touches Raon’s soul. The soul of the Lord of Wrath faced the blade.

-It’s a bug.