Episode 261. Enchantment and demons (5)
“what?”
“Why is that?”
“Hmm.”
Sang-gak frowned.
“The air is stuffy.”
Song Guan twitched his nose involuntarily.
But I don’t know if the air is stuffy. Rather, the cool autumn air seemed to refresh my heart.
“There is something on my nerves… … I don’t know what that is.”
It is a sense of transcendence that cannot be explained in words. Although he is the head of the Galactic Swordsman, Song Guan, who has not yet stepped into that realm, will not be able to understand Sang-Gak.
“Is there any problem?”
“Of course it is.”
He said so, but Sang-gak could not hide his awkwardness.
Everything was proceeding in an instant. Jongnam’s power is stronger than ever, and the highest power, the Uicheon Lord, is looking after him.
‘Is it because of my mood?’
Sang-gak tasted his appetite.
“Let’s go.”
“yes.”
Amortization that ignores something even though it clearly detects something.
With his natural talent and political acumen, he surpassed his brother-in-law and rose to the position of a long-serving member of the Jongnam faction. He is similar to Hong San Tzu, but in that he has a prudence that he lacks.
However, such prudence wears out quickly in the face of the sweetness of power. Prudence, after all, was only honed out of necessity, but to him now, who was sufficiently satisfied with his position, it had no value.
That was just the limit of amortization. If you go one step further, you will be able to see the heyday of Jong-nam, even if he is called Gan-ung, but the bowl does not reach that far.
That narrow gaze, a heart full of conceit.
At that point, I didn’t even know that the misfortune of writing was already foreseen.
Tuduk.
Song Guan frowned.
Stones were falling from the cliff on the left.
“They say the ground around here is weak, but it seems to be true.”
“It’s not because the ground is weak.”
“yes?”
Sang-gak’s eyes grew stronger and stronger.
“I don’t get caught up in the mood. too far. But this air… … Looks like a fight is going on… … .”
“A fight?”
It was then.
flinch!
Anxiety running up the spine.
Sang-Gak stopped walking. At the same time, Song Guan also stopped.
‘when?!’
In front of the shadowy cliff.
A mature man was sitting on a tree with the trunk exposed.
The face of the man sitting with the unusual longsword slung over his shoulder was very blunt. It was a look that would not change even after a thousand or ten thousand years.
Song Guan’s hand quickly grasped the sword bottle. It was the momentum to pull it out.
“Who are you!”
I take a step forward and ask for my identity. There was a certain dignity and spirit in his voice.
The man, Ma Dong-pil, did not even look at Sang-gak and Song-gwan.
His head was lowered and his eyes fixed on the ground shone brightly.
‘It’s as the young master said.’
strong.
The presence itself is unique. A calm yet heavy prayer naturally dominates the air. It wasn’t that he had raised his inner strength, but a subtle sense of pressure was being transmitted.
‘I’m one level higher than the current me.’
If it’s natural, it’s natural.
The opponent is one of the pillars of the political faction Murim. This level of strength is only natural.
Rather, it could be said that Ma Dong-pil, who has grown enough to not be overwhelmed even when facing Sang-gak, is amazing. The whole world would be surprised if he was in his mid-thirties and possessed a military force comparable to that of an old school master.
‘It’s not that I don’t have confidence in a head-to-head match, but there’s a high chance that I’ll be pushed back if I deal with the standard.’
but don’t worry
Skill is obviously an important factor in winning or losing, but it is not the decisive factor. The condition of the day, the surrounding terrain, and luck are as important as skill.
I don’t know if the difference in skill is overwhelming, but this is worth trying. No, you can win. I don’t know what kind of life Sang-gak lived, but Dong-pil Ma has grown up watching the monster named Seo-ryang every moment.
To Dong-Pil Ma, who was accustomed to a master who disallowed comparison itself, Sang-Gak’s gibbous wave could not be a threat.
Seruk.
Ma Dong-pil got up from his seat and walked forward.
“Sang-gak of the Thunder Cloud, a long writing from the Jongnam faction, is that right?”
Song Guan’s face contorted.
“How dare you say such rude words to a long master!”
Sureureung.
Ma Dong-pil pulled out the Mukwang sword.
A dull black longsword. The dark color creates an unknown ominous feeling.
‘Suck!’
The moment Ma Dong-pil pulled out his sword, Song-gwan had to feel uneasiness permeating like fog. Sweat formed on the nape of his neck, and the hand holding his sword bottle grew colder and colder.
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‘master?!’
It is also a great master. At least with his own skills, it was clear that he was a swordsman who could not withstand even 10 points.
Then Sang-sang stepped forward.
“It’s a demonic sword.”
Sang-gak’s face hardened as he pushed the pipe aside.
“You bastard, are you a demon?”
Ma Dong-pil did not answer.
The moment the sword was drawn, the match had already begun. His nerves were already focused on Sang-Gak’s posture and energy.
‘We fight head-to-head, but we have to be caught off guard. this is not a rain It is not an escort to protect the target. It’s just a matter of life and death.’
How can I distract my opponent? How can I create a gap?
Ma Dong-pil came up with a very simple and sure method.
“Certainly the Heavenly Demon… … .”
Whoaaaaagh!
“Back off!”
Sang-gak, who pushed Song-gwan back, quickly drew his sword.
But it was too late.
From the start, he was fully prepared to fully open the Magic Ball. The calm sea seems to create a tsunami in an instant.
The ruthless demonic energy bursting out like a storm swept away Sanggak at once.
‘omg!’
A body that has hardened in an instant.
Just then, Ma Dong-pil moved.
Quaang!
He proceeded with a heavy drink and in the blink of an eye reached Sang-sang right in front of his nose.
Sang-gak’s gaze changed. It was a threat that had never been experienced since he became famous all over the world with the nickname Thunder Cloud Sword.
He raised his sword and struck it obliquely.
Whoa!
It looks like the hood is about to break.
The resonant sound of swords clashing against each other reminded me of thunder. Sang-gak took a step back without even realizing it.
The shock was transmitted to the entire arm as if hitting a rock with a wooden sword.
‘this!’
While sending out the shock with the technique of Saryangbalcheongeun (四兩撥千斤), the opponent’s sword was piercing the stomach.
A straight sword attack aimed at interruption. It’s an honest attack that seems like it would be enough to avoid it, but it can’t be avoided. Because it was too timely.
I wouldn’t know if it was a slash, but since it’s a qualification, it’s difficult to defend. At the right moment, he used the best attack method.
A bright light burned from Sang-Gak’s left hand.
Quaang!
It was a genuine explosion.
Sang-gak frantically pushed his body backwards. He blocked his eligibility with the burial method of Byeokryu-in (碧流印), but she was shocked as well. Her strong explosive power became poison.
Whoop!
Sang-gak’s eyes widened.
‘this guy?!’
After the break is the top.
I couldn’t even relieve the shock, but the opponent approached me from the air. I could feel the terrifying power of the longsword I was holding with both hands.
Wedge love!
A black sword that swings like an axe.
It was the momentum of one sword and two swords. There was no time to use the Saryangbal Cheongeun. Sang-gak swung his sword in front of him.
bang!
“Awesome!”
He was buried in the ground up to his feet.
My joints creaked and my muscles shook. The career that did not dissipate the shock shook the inside. It was a sign of internal injury.
‘Unbelievable!’
Sang-gak raised his head and looked at his opponent.
A thread of blood was visible on the corner of Ma Dong-pil’s mouth. He also attacked without being able to relieve the shock, it was literally an attack of judges.
And even now.
Paaang!
A kick that tore through the air aimed at Sang-sak’s head.
My face burned before my feet even touched it. She could hardly come to her senses from the pouring waves of golden magic.
hook!
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes shone. Sang-sang, who had lowered his stance to avoid the angular law, came into his arms before he knew it.
He attacked with a merciless assault, aiming for a gap in his psychology, but the opponent was a long-time writer. There was no way he was just suffering.
Sang-gak hit the market toward Ma Dong-pil’s chest. It was because it was a difficult distance to extend the sword.
f*ck!
Ma Dong-pil hesitated and stepped back. Her face was slightly pale, suggesting that she had suffered an internal injury.
But that was nothing compared to the amortization.
“This guy!!”
Sang-Gak’s left hand must be all red. Five or six memorized words were embedded in his bloodstained palms.
The problem was the poison applied to the memory. It’s not extremely poisonous, but it’s enough to hinder the movement of internal forces. If I had time, I would have easily deciphered it, but I was in the middle of a battle right now.
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes shone.
‘done.’
This was exactly what he was aiming for.
He didn’t have the ability to ambush against a transcendent master. However, he was not as good at provocation as Xu Liang, nor did he have the ability to take out his soul with an irregular attack.
That’s why you insist on just head-to-head?
It couldn’t be. This was not a formal dance, but a life-and-death battle.
If I was alone, I wouldn’t know, but I had to win the game as quickly as possible and go to help Xu Liang.
If that’s the case, you have no choice but to use all available means to kill the opponent.
TOO!
Ma Dong-pil, who approached with the new method of the royal palace, stabbed the sword happily.
Even if the body was normal, it was a quick sword that would have felt threatened. Sang-gak pulled back and swung his sword dizzy.
Tadadang!
Ma Dong-pil’s sword attacks were completely blocked.
But Sang-Gak couldn’t be relieved.
‘Damn it!’
The miasma that came in through the center of his left hand rose up to his shoulder in an instant. If you’re not careful, poisonous air will invade your five organs.
Whoops.
Seoncheon Eunhagong’s unique qi pushed away the miasma. Fish! With a groan, blood gushed out from the heart of the chest. A certain amount of poison was removed from the body.
At the same time as I thought I was lucky, I had a question.
‘Why don’t you attack?’
There is no way to miss this momentary gap. He thought it would be really dangerous if he did this, so he used Jinki, but he was anticipating the enemy’s attack and thinking about avoiding it.
However, the follow-up did not come.
Why?
Kururureung!!
I had the illusion that the sky had suddenly turned dark.
Wheein!!
The exploding golden demon created an ignorant wave. It was so thick that it was difficult to breathe.
Sang-gak’s eyes widened as if they would tear.
Magi, like a wave that was about to pour in, was on a different level than before. It felt like the person himself had changed.
The best festival of Cheonma Shinkyo, Gujungma Sword Se (九重魔劍勢) was unfolded.
Flash!
Nine beams of golden light rained down toward Sang-gak.
Kwak Kwa Kwak!
Sang-sak vomited blood.
He retreated and blocked it with Shingi’s footwork, but the shock was too great. It was a rare, powerful attack, a lethal sword filled with pure will to destroy.
Ma Dong-pil ran out.
Tuong! TOO!
Add acceleration to acceleration. It was as if a huge rock was shooting like an arrow shot by a great archer.
“Now is the beginning.”
Ma Dong-pil calmly struck down his sword.
It’s a sword that can’t be said to be fast, but it can’t be avoided. The sword pressure that encompassed three radius areas was limiting evasion and reaction speed from the root.
The internal wounds are getting worse, the miasma is rampant, and the muscles are overloaded.
It was a sight created by one carelessness and one gap. A look of urgency appeared on Sang-gak’s face.
“Inoum!!”
The steel demon sword and the thundercloud sword collided head-on.
Quarreung!
