Episode 340. destiny (5)
Kwak Xiaoqiao felt a huge hand covering her face, and couldn’t help but admire.
‘fast. And strong.’
It was a thrill that she could feel because she knew how high her own divine law had reached.
this guy is strong The level of the new method and footwork itself that he is learning is surprisingly excellent, but he is a real strongman who uses such martial arts flawlessly and flawlessly.
He was a master of the extreme. It wasn’t even a fresh start.
He is an extremely strong master who has risen to the ridge of the upper limbs of the state of extreme horse as high and deep as a mountain, and has no significant shortcomings compared to himself.
The hand covering Kwak So-gyo’s face moved forward.
Aaaaaang! Quarreung!
“omg!”
“Oh, how can it be!”
The entire wall around Gajujeon collapsed. Kwak So-gyo broke through the wall and entered.
“Cow, cow lord! You must dodge!”
“The main house has been occupied by a group of four thugs! How can you tell Lord Soga to run away!”
“How reckless! They are monsters that even the former head of the family and the current head of the family have never used their hands on! I must at least save my life!”
“Profit!”
When the surviving masters of Hwangbo move urgently.
Standing at the edge of the wall, Hwang Bo-jun blankly stared at Seo-ryang.
“That guy… … !”
The arm that had been pulled out seemed to throb.
At a young age, he lost an arm for mistaking his opponent. You can say that it was fortunate that he did not lose his life, but for Hwang Bo-jun, who became his one-armed man, he had to experience shock and frustration worse than death.
But there was a man who made himself like this.
“Aaaaaagh!”
Faaaaang!
“omg!”
“Cow, cow lord!”
“no! Stop it!”
Their cry was too late.
Hwang Bo-jun had already jumped off the wall and rushed toward Cheon Ha-jin. He must have been seized with rage, he was moving much faster than he had seen at the foot of Tianzhong Mountain.
“Death!!”
Whoa!
A terrifying career whirled in his one remaining arm. It was intended to destroy Cheon Ha-jin’s body at once.
At that time, Cheon Ha-jin looked at Hwang Bo-jun.
The time that split a moment of a moment.
Hwang Bo-jun looked at Cheon Ha-jin’s eyes toward him, and felt that his eyes became dark for a moment.
Whoops.
It felt like all the energy that had filled the Danjeon was dissipating. The mighty power that could crush a rock in one blow, and the power of a sword that spread from the ankle to the waist, shoulders, and arms all lost their power in an instant.
‘What is this… … .’
f*ck!
Hwang Bo-jun’s fist hit Cheon Ha-jin in the chest.
‘Ugh!’
Hwang Bo-jun staggered back. Chun Ha-jin’s chest was as hard as steel. No matter how much strength was scattered, the pain was as if a stone-hard fist would split.
“hmm?”
A faint light flashed in Chun Ha-jin’s dazed eyes.
“What are you?”
“what?”
Hwang Bo-jun opened his mouth wide.
“You bastard, don’t you remember me?”
Chen Ha-jin didn’t answer anymore. He was a kid who didn’t need to worry about his skills or anything.
he walked again He did not kill Hwang Bo-jun, nor did he curse at him.
It was utter disregard.
Hwang Bo-jun’s eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the back of Cheon Ha-jin, who was getting farther and farther away.
“… … pup!”
TOO!
Hwang Bo-jun attacks Cheon Ha-jin once again.
It was then.
Fuhuaaak!
“Ouch!”
Hwang Bo-jun collapsed on the spot. There was a hole the size of a fist punched through his chest.
The palace guard muttered as he put down his bow.
“The guy belongs to the master. It’s not something your kiddo can touch.”
“Kreak.”
Hwang Bo-jun’s trembling eyes closed. It was a disappointing end.
At that time, a fierce sword wind aimed at the back of the palace guard.
bang!
It was an exquisite divine law. It is said that a high-level divine law is essential for an archer who always needs to attack from a distance, but the martial arts of the palace guard were definitely unique.
Ma Dong-pil, who had come closer before he knew it, opened his golden eyes again.
“The language is disrespectful.”
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“Yes, our fight remained.”
The palace guard glanced back. The owner who broke down the wall and entered has not yet been revealed.
However, there was no sway in this bountiful fraud that shook the whole world. It’s just that he’s not the type to be shocked.
“Shall we start this round?”
TOO! Taaaang!
King Biyo’s subordinates and Ma Dong-pil collided once again.
Quarreureung!
An unusual career turned her visit upside down like a storm, but Chun Ha-jin didn’t care.
His eyes were focused only on the inside of the collapsed walls.
He pursued only Yosin (妖神), who was spewing out much more vigorous morale than at that time in the past, and boasted a strong spirit that made even walking difficult.
Patter.
Kwak So-gyo woke up.
It was as I had guessed. Kwak So-gyo was remarkably fine. The clothes made of crow feathers, the white skin, and the neatly rolled up hair were the same as before.
An extraordinary figure without a speck of dust. It must mean that his inexhaustible morale is great enough to protect not only his body but also his clothes.
Kwak So-gyo smiled and took a step forward.
“Awesome? After I reached my present state, I thought it would be difficult to meet someone comparable to me for a while.”
“… … .”
“Of course, it’s nothing compared to me, but your state right now is great enough. If I hadn’t been born in this era, I would have been called the best person in the world.”
Chun Ha-jin didn’t answer and just walked away at the same speed.
Kwak So-gyo’s smile deepened.
“Unfortunately, there is a person called me in the Danggeum world. What a tragedy for you.”
‘It’s amazing.’
Chun Ha-jin couldn’t hear Kwak So-gyo’s voice.
‘It’s strangely calm.’
When he felt that he was getting closer to King Biyo, he was so excited that he had to suppress his demonic energy to explode.
When he saw King Biyo’s morale with the naked eye, he was captured by the past, spewing out a life that would never happen again in his life.
But now.
Now that he faced King Biyo in front of his eyes, he felt himself becoming calmer.
I didn’t lose my temper due to an explosion of anger, and I couldn’t even laugh because I was so happy.
Like waking up early in the morning and going to breakfast.
It was a little refreshing and refreshing, and it was so grave.
“Now I get it. Are you the Demonic Sect?”
Chun Ha-jin smiled.
Are you naive? Do you know that I can become a religious leader with martial arts?
Perhaps if you meet the best demon of all times and times called Lee Cheon-sang, your thoughts will change a lot.
“Compared to that magician, my boatman, he is not lacking in the slightest. The only demonic martial arts that can be compared with the secret arts of the Four Gods is the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon. You must be the Demonic Sect.”
Kwak So-gyo smiled widely.
“I always wanted to meet you, but I never thought we would meet so soon. This must be fate.”
fate.
Kwak So-gyo said it was fate. And Chun Ha-jin, who heard that, denied it.
This is not just fate, it is fate.
fatality. An absolute destiny that no one can avoid, born from birth.
It may have been fate when he was the only king of death, Cheon Ha-jin, but it was fate for Chun Ha-jin now, who gained a new life and became a small master of the Cheonma Shinkyo.
The reason is that it was King Biyo who ended his life.
Because they were killed by King Biyo and reborn as the Three Gongs of the Heavenly Demonic Church, the two people who met again became destined to fight to the death.
“The question is, why did a person with the level of a Demonic Sect appear here… … .”
“I am not a religious leader.”
“huh?”
Kwak So-gyo tilted his head.
“Not a teacher? you?”
“Yes.”
“No way? Wasn’t the strongest in the Demonic Cult becoming its head?”
“right.”
“Then you have to be the Demonic Sect? Excluding me, there must be only three or four people in Danggeum Murim who are as strong as you?”
“That’s why I’m not a religious leader.”
“What do you mean?”
“I can’t become the head of the Heavenly Demon Church with martial arts like me. You can never become the master of Protestantism to the extent that it is ‘only’ one of the five fingers of the Murim.”
Kwak So-gyo’s eyes widened.
But that’s for a while.
“Ho-ho-ho! Are you saying something really interesting?”
“Are my words interesting?”
“It’s fun! It’s got to be fun! Oh my God, I’ve seen a lot of people who put others down for me, but is this the first time I’ve seen someone who put me down for the sake of an organization?”
“It’s not a downer. It’s real.”
“It’s no fun if you keep making jokes. no?”
“No kidding. And I’m not here to make you laugh.”
Kwak So-gyo built the sculpture.
“Then why did you come?”
“… … .”
“No, who are you before that?”
why did you come and who are you
Hearing this, Chen Ha-jin stopped walking.
‘… … .’
There was something that stirred up in my chest.
As if what had been embarrassingly calm had become a lie, his emotions suddenly fluctuated. My fingertips trembled, and the old Yumagi and the reigning Mawanggi wriggled wildly.
why? Why are you doing this all of a sudden?
‘ah… … .’
Chun Ha-jin, who was looking for a reason, finally realized. He wondered why he was able to be so calm even when he faced King Biyo.
Is your anger too strong? That wasn’t it.
‘I don’t know that bitch.’
Kwak So-gyo does not know. He knows that he is Salwang Cheonha Jin.
King Biyo, who came after receiving the mantra of the iron-blooded castle and shouted to give up the old school of learning in exchange for removing the blood, was the same person then and now. But he himself was different.
He died and was reborn.
Because he was born again, he was able to ignite his revenge, but his opponent cannot recognize his changed self.
That small, subtle irritation blocked his emotions. If I tried to get revenge on someone who didn’t know me, I thought it wasn’t real revenge.
Will King Biyo understand that he has come a long way to kill you, that the embers of the past you sowed were burning roaring out of sight?
Can I imprint that fact on the target of revenge?
In front of everyone like this? In front of Dongpil Ma?
Even if Yeo Sang-rin and Aeng-hwa are here, who must be struggling far away?
Even if Lee Cheon-sang is by my side, can I make the other person understand that fact without hesitation?
Wow!
Kwak So-gyo’s eyes widened.
Wheein!!
A mad wind blew around the giant purple blade.
“You killed me!!”
Chun Ha-jin’s cry penetrated Gajujeon and the inner garden, and spread far beyond the outer garden.
“It is you! A bitch you wouldn’t mind chewing on has killed me! I, whom you killed, came back alive from hell and now stands in front of you!”
Roaring!
Cowardice was burning.
A crack in the depths of the torso, and the dark red flames that had flowed from the inside of the crack were jumping out as if exploding out into the world.
“Hundreds of sleepless nights, thousands of bites of teeth! And now! The small fire you lit became a huge forest fire and spread to the past!”
wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee student
The wind, which could not be seen with the naked eye, was visible to the naked eye.
The wind, which was white and gray, wrapped around the pouring snow and reached the clouds. The dark cloud-filled sky turned red, and red flames rose from the ground in a whirlwind, creating a whirling column of fire.
Kwak So-gyo’s eyes widened.
“uh… … ?”
what’s that trick? what is that wind?
“Why did you come?! Who am I?!”
Kwaaang!
Chun Ha-jin, who destroyed the ground with his two feet, howled like a monster.
“I came only to kill you! I Salwangi, Cheon Ha-jin, the first killer in the world, climbed up from hell to kill you!”
“What, what?!”
“die!!”
Kwaaang!
A storm of flames rained down on Guo Xiaoqiao.
