Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 453

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Episode 453. Lion’s Claw (3)

Yeogeukdo’s eyes flashed.

‘Amazing!’

It was a long distance, but he was able to observe the two super masters at least roughly, having developed his eyesight with the skill of the ice bag.

‘I heard that the martial arts of the Iron Blood Castle have reached a level where they can be said to be the best in the middle court, but that wasn’t wrong.’

What was more surprising than his martial arts was his thorough training, which did not lack any of them.

Daejeo Sapa’s martial arts had a clearer purpose than those of the Jeong faction. So, it has fast conversion like magic, but it lacks overall stability and it was difficult to build a high level.

However, the martial art of the remittance bag was different.

It was a typical Sapa martial arts that valued output more than stability and pursued practical benefits rather than enlightenment. But the level was too high. Even though it was Sapa’s martial art, it was a martial arts with a degree of perfection comparable to Gupailbang’s secret technique or Icegung’s Bingbaekmu.

What was even more surprising was the level of training that was enough to make up for the shortcomings of martial arts itself.

Sapa’s martial arts lacked a sense of stability, so instead of being able to generate great power, endurance was declining. However, the remittance bag completely solved the problem of endurance with pure physical strength and terribly delicate internal air operation.

Even Yeogeukdo knew how great it was. It was because the Bing Baek Shin Gong was also a martial art that gave up a little sense of stability and focused on increasing output, so it took a lot of effort to make up for its shortcomings.

‘He is a completely innocent man. There is probably no other master who is as difficult to deal with as me.’

But the most surprising thing was Xi Liang’s ability to fight against such a remittance bag at all.

Yes. It was a practical skill rather than martial arts skill.

‘What kind of mayhem did he go through to acquire such ridiculous abilities?!?’

At first glance, Xiliang was still half the number of remittance bags. There is almost no difference, but if you look closely, there is a clear difference.

However, the difference in half the numbers was completely offset by the terrifying real-life ability. Instead of dealing with outstanding martial arts or world-class feats, they filled the gap with senses, creativity, boldness, and concentration.

‘That sense and experience itself is like another martial art. It’s not something you can learn to learn. It must be accompanied by an innate sense, immeasurable practical combat, and an unimaginable realization of martial arts.’

“Me…”

Yeogeukdo looked at Gongyachi.

Gong Yachi’s face, which had been hard as a rock, was lighted with a subtle light of concern.

“Are you watching the whole fight?”

“Of course I am watching. Are you watching too?”

“It’s embarrassing, but it doesn’t look right to me…”

The battle between the two masters is so fast that it is impossible to see them closely. I know we fight, but that’s all.

Yeogeukdo shook his head.

“Neither side has the upper hand. The martial arts of the two are almost close. However, in terms of overall balance and maturity, Iron Blood Castle wine is one step above.”

“Ah…!”

“But Gyoju Seo isn’t easy either. No, actually, it’s even more surprising than the Iron Blooded Lord. It was the first time I knew that such a beastly fighting style existed in the world.”

“In the end, you’ll only know when the results come out.”

“Every fight in the world is like that.”

It was then.

Yeogukdo, who was watching the fight as if possessed, suddenly turned his gaze to the back of the collapsing hill.

‘window?’

A luster that glistened in sunlight.

It was clear that they were quality infantry. The question is, why is it visible now? It was a window that had not been seen before.

Yeogeukdo’s eyes scanned all directions.

“Have you seen these cunning guys?”

“yes?”

“Are you trying to play a joke on a table where the men are fighting a fair match? Even if you are their leader, you can’t do that.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Hey, you said gong.”

“Yes, senior.”

“If I give you a signal later, you will immediately step out of the bag.”

“yes?”

Yeogeukdo’s eyes hardened coldly.

“If they really do something stupid, then I guess I’ll have to use my strength.”

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“⋯⋯um.”

The money bag looked down at his chest.

The clothes on his chest were stuck black. Most of the impact was offset by the strength of the mukhyeolgoeryonggong, but a small problem occurred in the internal air operation due to internal vibration. My injuries were a bonus.

shiver.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the remittance bag straightened his posture.

There was no follow-up. It was natural. The opponent would also have suffered a wound that could not be ignored.

The remittance bag was only half right.

It was a fairly serious wound when attacked, but before anyone knew it, Xiliang’s magi was recovering a significant part of the internal shock and wounds.

In a fierce battle with a master of this level, if internal injuries accumulate, he will surely lose. Even if it’s just a moment of time, you have to somehow relieve the shock you received.

Seo Liang stroked his side.

“Fisting is quite good.”

“I’ll say it. I thought you’d rather aim for the neck, but you’re a countryman there?”

“Where did the guy who was preparing from the neck speak bullshit?”

For a moment, my heart was pounding.

Aside from the tone of his opponent, his ability was definitely amazing.

If you knew that you were preparing for the neck in that short time, wouldn’t it mean that you immediately switched your attack to the village guard that deals maximum damage? Such creativity and reaction speed were hard to find in any master.

‘It’s going to be a tough fight.’

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The remittance bag reached out.

Whoops. Tuuk!

A heavy six-character sword was held in his hand.

It was a giant sword that looked bigger than a remittance bag. It was very strange to see him easily holding such a sword with one hand.

“I was going to throw it away in close combat, but it makes me use my strength.”

Gee ying!

The giant sword cried.

Xi Liang’s eyes deepened.

‘It’s finally taken out.’

rumble.

Suddenly, tears flowed from the money bag’s eyes.

Of course, I wasn’t crying because I was sad. The transparent tears gradually turned bloody and turned into bloody tears.

Two streams of red tears ran down his cheeks and formed on the tip of his chin. It even looked like a piece of advice (tattoo).

And, the bloody tears stopped.

His eyes, which had drained all the bloody tears, were completely black, as if they had been painted with thick ink. All the whites.

Wheein!!

The dragon-fisted wind gushing up from the top of the broken mountain seemed to reach the sky.

It was the true opening of Mukhyeol Goeryonggong.

The money bag opened its mouth.

Even though the temperature was not low, steam rose from his mouth.

“I don’t intend to go back alive…”

Wow!

A huge flame engulfed the remittance bag intact.

When Song Seongbaek opened Muhyeol Gwongonggong, Xiliang had already raised Guyumagong to the extreme. This second game, the real game, has begun, so he doesn’t have to say anything.

Roaring!

A blazing fire engulfed a third of the mountain. There are many yeolyanggong in the world, but Guyumagong is the only yeolyanggong that shoots fireballs that make the ground boil.

Indeed, it is a seoryang that shows the martial arts worthy of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church.

However, the remittance bag was not a remittance bag.

Whoop!

The giant sword appeared through the wall of flame and aimed at Xu Liang’s chest at once.

It was aimed at the chest, but because the sword was so large, the killing power was transmitted to the neck and lower body. Moreover, even in that high-temperature flame, there was not a trace of soot on the sword body.

The appearance of an overwhelming new recruit and giant soldier.

Xiliang’s fists were sparked.

bang! Quaang!

With one punch, he disrupted the sword’s form, and hit it with Kwonbae, leaving even a single crack in the hard authenticity.

Wheein!!

A gale of intense heat raged.

Whoa!

The remittance bag, which escaped from the flames in an instant, swung the sword again. As he handled the heavy bottle lightly as if swinging it with a whip, a terrifying sword wind came pouring out.

It was a force that could not escape death if received head-on. The remittance bag, which was engulfed in flames, did not appear to have suffered much damage, only the clothes were damaged in various places.

still strong Xiliang immediately took out his own season.

Whoa! Kwaaang!

The barrier of flame hit by the shockwave lay flat on its back.

The money bag’s eyes flashed.

‘Doll? No, is it the long law?’

Parala Rock!

The shadow of the red dragon cloth disturbed my eyes like an illusion.

In an instant, Xu Liang appeared on the head of the remittance bag and opened fire.

bang! Quarreung!

The wind was invisible, but blood-red heat spun around the remittance bag according to the direction of the wind.

It was the Japanese style of Gu Yuinhwajang, the Six Yeon Hell Wind.

The sword technique, which grinds enemies with the blade of death, is converted into a martial arts technique that crushes the opponent with the pressure of the wind.

Aaaaaaagh!

The charging giant sword split the madly raging wind in half.

Finally, in front of Seo Liang, who is showing sincerity, Tong Baek also took out his season.

Whoa!

The Taecheon geosword had a faint ink light.

Woooooo!!

A dragon sound echoed from the blade.

It was the cry of a roaring dragon. It was Sapa’s strongest swordsman, Amryong Musanggeom (暗龍無常劍), which boasted an undefeated legend.

It was different from Namgung-eon’s enlightened Changcheon Sword and King’s Sword from the very beginning. If Namgoong-eon’s sword became one with its owner and subdued the enemy, Song Song-baek’s sword was thoroughly used as a tool.

The bloody will to kill the enemy somehow overflowed.

It was as if a vicious dragon, covered in black scales, rushed at it with its mouth wide open.

Xu Liang’s hands were slid straight forward.

Kwaaang!

The air that was crushed and burst was hot.

shiver.

Sword scars were engraved all over Xu Liang’s hand. I blocked it with the flame of the ultimate inexorable sword, but I couldn’t completely block it.

But his attack had just begun.

It was the time when Song Seong-baek, who had the upper hand in the conflict, jumped in again and tried to wield the Dark Dragon Ildo (暗龍一道) slash.

‘⋯⋯!!’

The temperature has gone down.

It was not an illusion. The temperature at the top of the hill, where flames were soaring in all directions, suddenly dropped.

‘The martial arts of the ice palace?!’

no.

The energy of the Xianliang, which emitted super-high-temperature flames, took in the heat and energized the falling temperature. Then the air around the area began to cool rapidly.

The money bag’s eyes widened.

Whoa! Whoops!

His body was thrown backwards by the cold jangbeop that poured out without warning.

There was no roaring noise that could rip the sky, no explosive life.

it was just quiet The cold air that quietly seeped in and exploded and took over all sides in an instant created a scene of eight cold hells.

It was the extreme attack power that followed the ultimate inexorable sword, Blood Wave Daehongryeon (血pa 大紅蓮).

‘this guy?!’

Remittance bag, which quickly got into a posture, felt that the feeling in its hands had disappeared for a moment. His sword bottle and his hand holding the sword bottle were completely frozen.

But there was no problem wielding it. Raising the mukhyeolgoeryonggong to the extreme, he unleashed the dark dragon free sword again.

cooong!

Before the sword of death unfolds.

There was an ignorant advance that forcibly awakened the frozen hills.

Roaring! Roaring!

The flames soared to the point where the flames of infinity floated. However, the shape of the sparks was not fire, but resembled lightning.

The money bag’s eyes widened.

A blow of sparks that blazed like lightning, the Jincheon Thunder Wave of the Heavenly Demon’s Thunderstorm, greeted the remittance bag.

Kwaaang!

The giant sword flew through the sky.

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