Childhood Friend of the Zenith Chapter 718

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Whoa!

The blade cuts through the air with a dull sound.

Although its speed may be slower than that of a sword, the pressure from its large volume and durability is like that of Mount Tai.

Even more so, if the level of the person wielding it has surpassed the realm of fire. The disadvantage of the sword’s weight is transformed into an advantage as its destructive power is incorporated.

Couuuuuung—!!!

The sword of the Tao King strikes the ground.

Kwasik-! The hard floor cracked and splinters flew out. Even though it was a simple swing, it had tremendous destructive power.

The offensive does not end here.

“Whoop!”

Short breathing sounds. Based on this, the king’s body rotates.

Heukdo Pungrim (黑刀風琳).

As soon as it rotated half a turn, a thick sword erupted from the sword.

Kwa-ga-ga-ga-!!

The river sweeps around, showing off its overwhelming majesty. It is a sight that will make your mouth drop just by looking at it. As a martial art that focuses on destructive power, it was truly an enormous force.

“Oh my…!”

“What the hell is that…”

The audience seemed more busy swallowing their surprise than reacting with surprise.

Was everyone surprised by the power of the Tao King? That wasn’t it.

Rather, it is the opposite.

Everyone in the audience could not keep their mouths shut as they watched Dao Wang’s opponent.

Daowang’s opponent is Turyong (鬪龍).

He is a late Jisoo who is known as a blood relative of Xian Fei and the successor of the defeated master.

Originally, I expected that I would be defeated without even being able to pass by, let alone confront the King of Dao.

Even if he is a successor to the defeated world.

This was the common thought of all spectators.

“The King of Dao has such strong energy….”

“It’s nonsense.”

Everyone was looking at the situation unfolding in front of them as if they were dreaming. It had to be that way.

“You didn’t move a single step? “Does that make sense?”

The off-stage was in disarray due to the Tao King’s offensive. There was the only ok place in such a mess.

This was where the fighting dragon was standing.

After fighting began, fighting began.

I settled down and didn’t move even once. He was just standing in one place and blocking the Dao King’s attacks.

No. Should I say that I am blocking that?

‘It’s shedding.’

It doesn’t just stop at blocking, it flows out. Showing off the King’s movements. The sword room is removed and access is not allowed.

The only thing that has changed is that the burden has been lifted.

Turyong was holding back everything that Daowang did. Standing in place like a stone.

‘…He’s a monster-like old man.’

I gasped when I saw that.

Apart from admiration, all that remains is astonishment. It was absurd just to look at it.

If it were me, would I have been able to do it? I look at it objectively.

‘It’s impossible.’

The answer comes right away.

I can’t do anything. At least that’s how I am now.

Although it may be possible to avoid it, if you can do it ‘in place’, it is something you will never be able to do.

Just considering that, he said that those who were lower than me were doing it without any problem.

‘He is truly a crazy person.’

I also opened my mind’s eye. You can’t do something like that.

No matter how much you can predict a movement, letting it go without moving is a different story.

Of course, that doesn’t mean it won’t be blocked at all. They say they block what needs to be blocked, but Faezon has turned a situation that should have been blocked into a situation that can be avoided.

“Nope!”

Strong energy seeps into the Dao King’s sword.

Even though it was a river crossing, it was quite large. It looks like they are planning to swing right in front of their noses and sweep them away.

Faezon saw that and moved. He stretched out his hand slightly and dug into the gap in the river.

That moment.

Tung-!

“…!”

The Dao King’s sword path was reversed, and a strong force passed by the defeated master’s head.

People’s faces show confusion as they don’t know what’s going on. Did King Tao make a mistake? Of course not.

It’s just that Faezon has changed his path.

‘This is outrageous.’

I mean, it’s simple and easy. This is by no means a simple task.

I could see it better if I looked with my mind’s eye.

The King of Dao radiated a heavy energy as if he wanted to show that he was worthy of his name, and as a result, numerous ways to bet were poured out.

A force that could potentially cause fatal injury even if just slightly grazed. Without hesitation, Paezon dived into that flow and disrupted the Dao King’s movements in an instant.

Confidence is flowing.

You can never fail. If you don’t have that kind of faith, you won’t be able to do something like that.

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How dare you do something like that while standing with your feet pressed together?

‘They told me to stay safe and fight.’

Who are you talking to when you do something like that?

Even though I’m thinking that, I can’t take my eyes off it.

‘under.’

Up until now, I thought Mutuje was extremely boring.

I had to focus my attention to capture every single movement of the loser.

‘This old man…he’s doing this on purpose.’

I already know the meaning of defeat. Even though he was making short movements, he was showing me his meaning.

[Take a look.]

As if he was going to show me the path I should take. That’s exactly what Fazon looked like.

I will not miss even a moment of breathing. When I was watching Bimu with that kind of heart.

-Take a good look.

As if he had been waiting for that, Paezon sent me a message.

-It just happens to be a good Kyobo product.

At the same time as the whole tone.

Sigh.

Faezon’s feet, which had been stopped, moved.

step.

Tuk-.

The toes of the loser move forward and touch the floor. That moment.

Tooung-!

“…!!!”

Suddenly, Daowang’s body floated in the air.

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lucky.

This is what everyone said to Pang Zhou.

Pang Zhou, who was born in the Peng family of Hebei, was lucky.

The same goes for being born as the child of a family head. It is also true that Peng Tae-woo, the head of the family at the time, loved his wife very much.

He loved him so much that he did not take any concubines even though his wife was weak and gave birth to only Pang Zhou.

Thanks to this, there was no need for the competition for the head of the family that was fought between brothers in other Sega.

The position of Sogaju has been certain since birth. Other elders and other warriors who saw this spoke to Pang Zhou.

That means you’re lucky.

Although this sounds nice, Pang Zhou knows that it is definitely not a compliment.

Although I lack talent, I was lucky enough to get this position. This is because we do not know that such a meaning is implied.

That’s why I’ve heard it countless times.

As a child, Pang Zhou had no choice but to harbor malice.

Decades have passed since I lived with a sense of inferiority.

Pang Zhou, who was lucky, rose to the top of the family as expected.

It is said that he inherited the title of King Tao, and is treated poorly even by the previous six rulers.

It was never at the level of being affected by the review index.

I’ve lived my life thinking like that.

Kuung-!

“Keuheuk!”

Pang Zhou bursts into tears as the pain penetrates his body.

I persevered and became strong. Even though the broken self-defense equipment is wrapped around my body.

Quad deuk-!

The barrier that had barely been raised was immediately broken again.

However, this was predicted. Pang Zhou gave his strength and turned around. The intention was to continue the offensive by using reaction.

Sigh-!

“…!!”

In an instant, my knees bent and my movements relaxed.

The foot that suddenly appeared was pressing on his joints.

Tung-! Kuk-kung-!

The lower body collapsed and the upper body became empty. The fist passes there twice.

At first I heard a sound.

Kuuuuung-!!

“Wow!”

The pain came next.

One punch to the chest. Two chambers in the abdomen.

The king’s body twisted with shock.

The attacks don’t stop.

Strength goes into the leg that was pressing the knee joint. I try to hold on somehow, but I can’t stop my legs from bending.

The lower body goes down further. The upper body got closer to the other person.

Bah!

My head turned.

Kwaang-!

My upper body shakes violently after being hit in the ribs. My bones were sore.

“Kwaeuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!!”

The king swallows his sleep and strengthens his toes.

If it collapses further, recovery is impossible. With that in mind, I stubbornly held on.

He glanced over his turned head.

The fist continues to reach out.

Seeing that, the king strengthened his arms. Immediately the sword was stained black.

Black iron.

It is one of the seasons of Hebei Panjia.

Normally, I wouldn’t have been able to use this kind of power, but now is not the time to be reckless.

I had to somehow increase the distance between me and the fighting dragon. I wield the sword with just that thought.

“Tsk.”

Turyong saw that and clicked his tongue briefly. Is it because it is an unexpected situation? The emotions were too bare for that to be the case.

Disappointment.

Such emotions are clearly visible in Turyong’s eyes.

‘…What.’

How can that young thing look at itself like that? The bound up anger eats away at the King of Dao’s body.

I wanted to cut it up. The head of a bastard like me. I wanted to cut it down like that.

but.

bang-!

“…!”

The sword shook as if it had been thrown away. This is because the fighting dragon hit the blade and twisted the angle.

Kwasik. The blade is stuck in the ground. Does Pang Zhou want to pull the tooth out immediately?

closely-!

“Huh!?”

The fighting dragon trampled on the sword and pinned it. Not selected. I needed to apply more force, but Turyong wouldn’t wait for that.

He kicked Pang Zhou hard in the chest.

Tooung-!

“Wow!”

Pang Zhou, who was shocked, lost control and rolled on the floor a couple of times.

Somehow, I stabilize my body by taking a position.

This is because I expected another attack to follow.

“…?”

Nothing happened.

Tulong was not moving from the place where Pang Zhou’s sword was inserted.

Seeing this, Pang Zhou frowned.

“You idiot.”

Tulong said to Pang Zhou.

“…what?”

Pang Zhou hears this and his eyes widen.

what? stupid?

Could it be that he said it to himself? Pang Zhou is about to burst out laughing at this unbelievable thing.

“The air currents have all been distorted, so what you’re doing is a struggle?”

Tulong seemed to have no intention of stopping and continued talking to Pang Zhou.

“Black iron requires advanced betting application. It is said that even the head of the previous generation maintained a neat posture and used it, so why are you trying to change the pattern? “A man with no qualifications or abilities is truly abominable.”

“This guy…!!”

Finally, unable to hold back his words, Pang Zhou grits his teeth and stands up.

“How dare you bring up someone in front of me!” As if mentioning the previous head of the family in front of the current head of the family was not enough, he also hurled words at the king as if giving a lecture.

This was not something that a mere reviewer could do.

“this guy…! It’s surprising how talented you are. “Are you just trying to teach this Dao King a lesson?”

Having said that, it’s not surprising. Block all movements and move as if playing with yourself.

Look.

Now, aren’t the spectators who were sighing in vain now just uttering silence?

The battle between Shinryong and Seonwolgeom was an intense scene. There was nothing like that in the dance between Turyong and Taowang.

It is a fight between martial arts that is extremely rough, and there are no seasons in sight.

This is not because Pang Zhou cannot use fancy martial arts. This is because everything was blocked so that Fighting Dragon could not use it.

‘How is that possible?’

Even though he was feverish, Pang Zhou’s eyes were shaking from shock.

My speed is fast. His strength is also much higher.

It was a fact I could tell from having experienced it once.

But I couldn’t catch it. Just can’t catch it? I couldn’t even reach it.

It is a truly strange feeling. What kind of situation is this?

Why did he have to suffer from that guy? At a time when Pang Zhou was losing his senses due to his crumbling pride.

“teaching?”

Turyong speaks to him. The meaning of the same voice is clear.

“Am I teaching you?”

The raised corners of his mouth were a clear sneer.

“Why do you think I would give something like that to someone like you?”

“…!”

“Know the topic. To me, you are not worth that much.”

At those words, Pang Zhou almost lost his sense of reason for an instant. At that time, Fighting Dragon grabbed Pang Zhou’s sword and threw it.

Whirling, crackling! The sword flew in quickly and landed next to Peng Zhou.

“Catch it. “Is it okay for a military person to miss his beloved illness?”

“under…!”

Pang Zhou’s face turned red as he looked at Tao who appeared next to him.

“You little bastard…are you playing a trick on me?”

“Hmm.”

Pengzhou, gritting his teeth. Looking at him, Turyong nodded his head.

‘You’re late.’

I decided in my mind.

That guy was late.

Even though I showed it to a certain extent, I still look down on myself. The anger inside does not cool down and continues to burn, so when the fire goes out, it will be after all of Pang Zhou’s images have burned down.

It meant that it was truly broken and falling.

‘…Oh dear.’

it’s a shame. Disappointing here does not mean Pengzhou.

‘I said it all as a good educational material for my student.’

I thought it would be better. It was just sad to see that.

‘Maybe it’s because I’m old too, but I’ve become a lot duller.’

Maybe that’s why I was mistaken. I thought he would be a better guy. It was much more trivial than that.

Perhaps, the Shaolin monk called Shinryong looks better. That guy may have better skills. Anything that has already lost its value is just trash.

To Paezon, Pengzhou was just like that.

‘Maybe I should have adjusted it a bit more.’

You failed to control your strength even after checking it twice. I wonder what it would have been like if it had been a little weaker.

also.

-If you get the chance… I ask you to take a look at my son at least once.

Someday, I will be the head of the Sentai Fang family. I remembered what Peng Taewoo said and felt uncomfortable.

‘I forgot.’

Words that I would never have heard if it had been the case.

I kept it because I liked Peng Taew. No, I forgot about it until now, so I can’t say I kept it.

‘it’s bothering.’

There are no further impressions. It’s nothing to be sorry about.

He can’t do anything about his son’s incompetence.

“Hmm.”

What should I do? When Bieuijin was thinking for a moment.

Googggggggggeuk—!!

Pang Zhou grabbed the sword, stood up, and began to raise his energy.

A island dyed black.

It uses black iron and creates a black haze around it.

“kill. “I will kill you.”

Living took over the off-stage. It was a truly terrible life.

No matter how incompetent he is, Pang Zhou is a martial artist who ranks among the top 100 masters. As he gathers his life and bets, the vibration becomes infinitely thicker.

It’s a dangerous situation just by looking at it. Faezon just watched quietly.

I even thought it was actually good.

‘I had to show you something. ‘Good.’

I felt like people would notice me a little if I didn’t do anything. I thought it would be okay like this.

‘I never thought the Biju of the world would notice someone.’

I can’t believe I’m noticing the disciple I’m raising. I feel strange. Should I say it’s surprising rather than bad?

This is also probably a sentiment that comes from thinking that the student is that valuable.

Sigh.

Paezon slightly opened his hands and held them out forward.

It was a hand gesture that seemed to catch a transparent ball. Let Fazon make that move.

Gooung….

A slight breeze rose from under Paezon’s feet. The hair flutters, and energy gradually begins to gather in Faezon’s hands.

Pang Zhou, who saw this, was breathing heavily as if he had finished preparing.

The province of Pengzhou has already crossed the Heukcheol River and a fording river of enormous size has been formed.

Black iron large ink steel.

It is the season of panga that has been going on for centuries. It was a martial art that could devastate not only the opponent but also the surrounding area with a highly compressed river.

Pang Zhou gathered all the bets together with the sole intention of erasing Fighting Dragon.

A power filled with the energy of the King of Dao.

Those watching trembled at that overwhelming figure.

You know it instinctively. That’s how dangerous that attack is.

“H…Huh…!”

Pang Zhou’s breathing became increasingly rough, as if it was difficult to hold on to his own energy. Soon he began swinging the sword with trembling hands.

Shhhhh.

Disaster splits the sky.

As the river passes through the air, I hear it! There was a sound and smoke burst out.

The compressed vessel was unable to withstand the force and was disintegrating.

It pours.

It looks as if a pillar has been toppled by a fighting dragon.

In fact, there is still no fear on Turyong’s face.

He focused only on completing the sphere. By the time it was completed.

“That’s it.”

He smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the gray sphere in his hand.

at that time.

Pangzhou’s attack was already right in front of Tulong’s nose.

Just before the river falls on the top of his head.

The fighting dragon lightly crushed the sphere as if clapping its hands.

match!

Tua Pa Chuan Mu (鬪牙破天武).

The five types.

Pacheon (破天).

Quaggggggggggguk—!!!

The sky collapsed at the clap of the defeated hand.

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tmi: When Faezon was not on Sunday, his height was 218cm, but due to the aftermath of the anti-Rohwan-dong incident, he is now 178cm.

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