Episode 157. return, and (3)
The power in the eyes of Xi Liang entered.
‘It’s still the same.’
One hand is behind the back, and the other hand is raised and nodded. It was a hand gesture that oozes composure.
‘But it’s different from what I feel.’
When the body reaches its peak, you can see things that were invisible at that time.
In the past, when he had a non-fighting match with Lee Cheon-sang, the attitude of Lee Cheon-sang he felt at the time was perfect.
A complete unmanned person with nothing to add or subtract. Occasionally, it revealed gaps, but strictly speaking, they weren’t gaps.
It was just an extension of the natural posture created by the warrior named Lee Cheon-sang.
It’s different now.
‘It’s full of gaps.’
Back then, it was so perfect that I didn’t know how to deal with it, but now there are so many gaps, so I don’t know how to attack.
Whiing.
A gust of wind blew and shook the head of the two heavenly statues.
‘It’s like the wind.’
Big as a mountain. He was taller than Xu Liang and had a much larger skeleton.
Still, it doesn’t look dull at all. He was a man who created a calm and gentle atmosphere, sometimes like a breeze, sometimes like running water.
And that softness always seduced Seo Liang. It showed no loopholes and urged an immediate attack.
Jiying.
A low, supersensible cry came from a corner of his head.
A drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead.
‘If you recklessly attack because there are many gaps, you will be eaten immediately.’
Ugh.
Gu Yumagi, gathered in Yongrin Island, hovered over Docheom and gradually spread to the entire Doshin.
‘If you stay still… … .’
I can’t even do anything, and this match will end.
‘What is it?’
Seo-ryang, who was worried over and over again for a short moment.
Took.
his eyes twitched
A leaf fluttering in the wind brushed his cheek. The day was hot, but the leaves were poisonously cold.
Xu Liang laughed involuntarily.
‘What are you doing?’
Whether it is perfect with no gaps or worrying about having too many gaps, this is a lesson. And before teaching, it was a game, and before a game, it was a proof.
‘No matter how much you fly and crawl, you can’t win. Then from wielding a proper sword… … .’
Seo Liang shook his head.
no. Even thinking like that is not enough.
‘You have to attack with the thought of splitting the head with a single knife. That level of determination should be the basis.’
There is a difference between perfection and imperfection.
Seruk.
Seo Liang closed her eyes.
Woo woo woo!
The hesitant demonic energy begins to flow.
According to the order from Sangdanjeon, the true energy of Hadanjeon soared, and the surging Jinki rose to the Middle Hall and created stronger demonic energy.
Flash!
A beautiful red glow radiated from the vicinity of his pit. It was a sphere of light that was evil and ferocious, but so beautiful that you couldn’t take your eyes off it.
And from that spherical glow, thick flesh was oozing out before I knew it.
‘indeed.’
The corners of Lee Cheon-sang’s mouth twitched.
‘It’s different, but different.’
I’ve done this kind of sparring with the old demons a few times.
The result was the same. Even as time passed, the demons failed to attempt an attack and soon fell to their knees.
They praised the greatness of God and acknowledged their own shortcomings and went back.
If it’s natural, it’s natural. The relationship between demons is thorough in the food chain, so if a person with a higher level demon decides, it is not difficult to suppress a lower level demon.
The amount was different.
‘I’m not trying to do it even if it doesn’t work, but I really intend to kill myself.’
That guy was still weak compared to the demons. It’s not that one or two are missing, but the steps are completely different.
It is not for nothing that Goo Dae-Mazon is evaluated on the same level as the top 10 masters of Gangho and Ho.
However, the one who is weaker than the demons prepares an attack with the determination to kill himself.
He realized that he had to show at least that level of concentration before he could give himself a shot.
A small difference of will. However, all changes come from small differences.
‘It’s closer to the devil than death, but the instinct as a god of death is still alive deep in the soul.’
Realizing the logic of life and death, that young Shinigami was showing a breakthrough in rejecting the flow of demons even though he had reached the peak of demons.
“One sword.”
chuck.
Xu Liang pulled his right foot back and lowered his stance.
“going.”
“come.”
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Flash!
Even before the words “come,” were finished, Yongrindo had reached an inch in front of the top of Lee Cheon-sang’s head.
It was frighteningly fast. It was a martial art powerful enough to cut off even the waterways of a large river.
A flash of murderous intent. The hand gestures of Lee Cheon-sang in response to the strike, like a ray of light, were only gentle.
Whoops! Whoops!
Yongrindo was trembling terribly.
Lee Cheon-sang was holding Yongrin-do. It was the first time I raised my hand to block it, unlike the way I used to respond only with energy without using my hands.
Xi Liang’s eyes flashed with fire.
Chii profit!
The Yongrindo, which had stayed half an inch above the top of Lee Cheon-sang’s head, turned red in an instant. The old Yumagi is being loaded explosively.
back.
The blade of Yongrindo pierced Lee Cheon-sang’s palm little by little.
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes flashed.
Whoops!
With a single burst of alcohol, the volume flew away. It was an explosive blow, but he managed not to let go of the knife.
grasp!
The moment he stepped on the ground, Xu Liang, who was about to launch a follow-up attack, hesitated.
‘… … shit.’
I can’t open the newsletter. It’s because I forgot all the old sentences.
Even if you were memorizing the Gugyeol, it would have been difficult to create a natural flow like before. It is because his physical body and martial arts do not match the Chukji Shinbo.
Seo Liang took a deep breath.
‘I have nothing to be sorry for. Opportunities are always there.’
He looked up at the heavenly statue.
‘huh?’
Lee Cheon-sang was not looking at Seo Liang. He was looking down at his hands.
Seo Liang scratched his head.
“I… … .”
“… … .”
“Master?”
Lee Cheon-sang raised his head.
“May I proceed?”
“good night.”
“Yes, then.”
“No, let’s go a little differently this time.”
Xu Liang, who was taking a stance, narrowed his eyes.
Lee Cheon-sang raised his right hand. It wasn’t beckoning to come.
“You block it.”
“… … me?”
Lee Cheon-sang did not answer.
Squeak.
The sage’s eyes widened.
Before I knew it, the subtle demonic energy began to flow into Lee Cheon-sang’s hand. Black mist gathered around the big, stubborn hand.
‘… … !’
Xi Liang swallowed his saliva without even realizing it.
Koo Goo Palace!!
The clock wriggled wildly. There is an illusion that the entire space is distorted.
Whoa!
Neither the blowing wind, nor the scorching heat, nor the blazing sunlight can reach it.
Before he knew it, Seo Liang had entered a world full of darkness. The level of magic in the two heavens was so different that the senses of the whole body caused such an illusion.
‘Sibal, do you want me to take that?’
Crunchy.
‘Suck!’
The joints all over his body creaked. He lifted the guyumagong to the extreme and prevented the body from collapsing.
‘crazy!’
It’s awesome? Not at that level. afraid? It’s hard to express in words like that.
The moment I made up my mind and loaded the demon, I couldn’t even breathe properly. It was a state never seen before, the true strength of the great master of magic, Cheon-sang Lee, compared to the Seven Great Demons.
“It is called Neungcheon Marasoo.”
saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
It seemed that dozens of dark ghosts were circling around the entire right arm of the two heavenly statues.
“Take it.”
Lee Cheon-sang stretched out his hand.
Huung.
lightly outstretched hand.
In an instant, he felt that the darkness in his eyes was getting darker.
Whoaaaaagh!
It wasn’t a martial art in the dimension of sending tension or shooting wind.
‘Turn off!’
It felt like every muscle in my body was about to tear. It felt as if every bone would crumble.
It was an incredible amount of pressure.
‘It’s not releasing energy.’
The distorted Xianliang’s eyes were bloodshot. Red tears poured down from the bloodshot eyes and then scattered.
‘It even takes over the space by synchronizing with the energy of nature.’
The ability to use emptiness with willpower and destroy or revive a person’s mind with a single glance.
Such superpowers didn’t just come out of nowhere. It’s not even an innate talent.
It’s just that the use of ki is beyond imagination.
Unlike other martial artists who use martial arts stored in the danteon, Lee Cheon-sang synchronizes his own ki with the qi of nature, interfering with all kinds of external objects that are caught in his sight.
‘I can’t believe there is such a state in martial arts.’
The ability of Banseon, which is already difficult to attach the two words of martial arts. It was the true face of a man called God.
the problem is.
‘How to stop… … .’
Fish!
Shoulder skin torn. It couldn’t stop the pouring pressure.
No matter how much the opponent is, I wonder if this can happen. The current Gu Yu-Ma-Gong was worthy of being called the best Demon-Gong in the world.
I was wearing that kind of magic like armor, but my shoulders were torn?
‘I can’t stop this… … .’
At that time, the voice of Lee Cheon-sang was heard. I couldn’t even tell where the sound was coming from.
“You called that sword Yongrindo.”
Xie Liang’s eyebrows twitched.
Lee Cheon-sang’s words continued.
“Whatever name it is, it must be the owner’s mind. However, until you used it, that sword was called the True Dragon Magic Sword.”
Even the true dragon.
It means the sword of the devil who slashes the dragon.
“It is said to be the sword that slashed the head of the dragon, the original owner of this place, when the first heavenly demon settled in Daesan.”
Is it an illusion that I felt that Lee Cheon-sang’s voice was young?
“You have the sword of two ancestors among the Heavenly Demons of all time.”
Giant soldier Yongrin, Private Chilya.
“The Chil-Yado used by the Seven Great Heavenly Demons is not a horseman. It is only considered precious because it is the favorite soldier of ancestors who wrote rare history. However, Dragon Mage is different.”
Chii profit!
Yongrin Island was completely dyed red.
It was the first time that I had been able to carry demonic energy to this extent after climbing the pole. The red-hot Yongrindo was trembling as if it would break at any moment.
“Reveal the sword’s true form.”
how?
“Understand the nature of that sword.”
by what means?
“Feel the madness of that knife.”
is that possible?
“No resonance is the first step to understanding martial arts. It’s like a soldier’s prayer. You finally know the true name of Yongrin Island.”
There was a deeper laugh in Lee Cheon-sang’s voice.
“If you can understand the sword, you will know how to block my martial arts right now.”
The sage’s eyes widened.
Whoo!
Yongrin Island is being eroded by the demonic energy that has reached its peak.
Soon, he changed the nature of the demon. Rather than putting demonic energy on Yongrindo, it was changed so that the chi and sword could resonate.
Woooooo!!
In an instant, a powerful sword burst out.
It reminded me of a dragon sound. It was like the roar of a dragon, a mythical mythical creature that runs wild in legends and myths.
‘resonance.’
and interference
Demonic energy burned in Xu Liang’s bloodshot eyes.
“I don’t know about the real power of this sword.”
but.
“From now on, I will make my own magic sword.”
Seo Liang, holding the Yonglin Sword with both hands, swung it vigorously.
Kwaji Jijik!
All of a sudden, the pressure that suppressed my body disappeared as if I had washed it.
Whoa!
In the dark world that had disappeared, a ray of hot wind blew past Seo-ryang’s body, which was covered in cold sweat.
“Hoo-wook. Hoo-wook.”
In front of the breathless Seo Liang, Li Chun-sang said.
“Good job.”
As if he made the space into his domain by resonating with his energy.
By resonating Gu Yuma-gong and Yongrin-do, he created a small gap in the opponent’s territory. Because of that, he was able to block Lee Cheon-sang’s handiwork.
“Coriander can block the sword with a branch. That means that the utilization of Ki is on a different level than that of sewage.”
“… … .”
“The uses of qi are endless. If you don’t forget that, you will be able to go to a higher place.”
Lee Cheon-sang turned around.
“I will finish with this for today.”
