Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 462

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Episode 462. choice of era (2)

A huge sword struck like lightning.

Eulji-gun, who was momentarily stunned by the shock of the death of Gung-gwi-jo, could not dare to escape.

Kwaaang!

“Kuk!”

The black sword and the red sword were crossed to block it, but the shock from the long sword was so great that it shook the joints of the whole body beyond the sword.

Seo Liang’s eyes flashed.

“It’s quite right.”

Eulji-gun’s eyes changed.

This is what the strong say to the weak. The power of the sword attack was so great that he had never experienced it before, but Eulji-gun’s pride did not acknowledge the opponent’s strength.

“You bastard’s son!”

Chiriling!

Eulji-gun, who deflected the long sword with a flashy sword strike, rushed at terrifying speed.

A twinkle emanated from the sage’s eyes.

‘It’s amazing.’

Eulji-gun’s body was strong and strong. Aside from simply having a good physique, it meant that the training itself focused on strength.

Even so, the approaching footsteps that seemed to permeate were very intriguing. It was as soft as if a phantom were approaching.

bang!

Eulji-gun, which approached quickly, stepped on the advance strongly. At the same time, the black sword and the red greatsword aimed at Xu Liang’s neck and chest like lightning.

‘So that’s why.’

While approaching with strength, he uses explosive internal energy and puts all the strength he has drained into a sword strike to strike. Sword and foot law were unified. It was a martial art that focused solely on the power of the sword, from training the body to walking and walking techniques.

‘It’s impressive, though.’

Xiliang’s Heavenly Demon Sword was swung horizontally.

Damn it!

The twin swords bounced off with a single blow.

It was like seeing fallen leaves swept away by a storm. It was so powerful that not only the sword but also the entire upper body was pushed to the side.

However, Eulji-gun was also not normal. Even though he received a blow that was difficult to even dare to launch, he rotated his body with an exquisite center of gravity and sent the Black Death Sword away using a secret sword technique.

It was an exquisite killing method that disturbed the opponent’s sense of rhythm. Even though it was not a powerful martial art, it was a technique that was not lacking in killing the enemy, and it was a martial art that deserved praise.

Of course, Xu Liang was the owner of reflexes that were not inferior to this exquisite technique.

Paaang!

The tension raised from the bottom sent the Black Death Sword high into the sky.

‘here!’

Flash!

Eulji-gun thrust the Hongryeon Greatsword into Seo-ryang’s abdomen.

The sword attack was powerful, but it did not show any martial arts that could be called a so-called special move. Rather, the focus was on disrupting the opponent’s sense of rhythm, poking loopholes, and destroying their psychology.

‘Very good.’

Although it is an enemy, the series of killing methods were unique and neat. In a sense, it seemed to be similar to the killing method of killing. Martial arts that conserves one’s own strength while maximizing efficiency. It is more like fighting than martial arts.

Xu Liang swung the Cheonmado vertically and horizontally.

Whoa! Fish!

“Kuk!”

Eulji-gun staggered back.

It was a unique martial art that formed a family, but the opponent was Seo Ryang. Xu Liang was an all-round warrior who was proficient in killing techniques, esoteric magic, as well as righteous martial arts.

In other words, he is an unmanned person who is close to being completely flawless. He was a martial god who mastered all martial arts, a man who could not even fight Eulji-gun.

Half a year ago, during the battle with Suzumiya, the lord of the Iron Blood Castle, Xu Liang realized what his weaknesses were.

It was just living.

It was inevitable that their skills in normal fights and life-and-death situations, in which even other warriors competed, would be different. However, the difference between Seoliang was especially severe.

A person who truly demonstrates his power only when he truly decides to kill. A person who can only speak of the strongest in a fight to the end.

It shouldn’t be.

Whether it’s a life-and-death situation or simply competing with one another, those who have no deviation in their skills in any battle are the ideal warriors. I don’t know if there are people who can truly do that, but if it’s an unmanned person, it’s right to try to reach it even if it’s an impossible area.

However, one cannot lower one’s skills in life and death. In other words, in any fight, you must bring out your absolute skills that you can show in life or death.

The past half year was the time to bridge that gap. He has been systematically refining his martial arts while dealing with the overall internal affairs of Shingo.

And now.

Against Eulji-gun, the master of the Hwagyeong and the lord of the swordbow, Seo Ryang showed flawless martial arts.

Jjoong! Damn it! Jjoong!

The heavy sword moved quickly and lightly like a whip.

It wasn’t martial arts that brought up qigong skills and devastated the area. However, defense and counterattack are impossible. To Seo-ryang, who was determined and wielding a sword, Eulji-gun was showing a desperate situation where he was only dodging, not counterattacking.

The faces of Jeoksong and Hyeon Chun-jin, who were watching the battle of Xiliang from behind, showed admiration.

“Isn’t it great, dear?”

“Say that. It’s completely different from what it used to be.”

“Are you trying to follow the teacher and reach the end of the world? Why is it that the master’s solemn teachings seem to show the extreme meaning of jeonggong? It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a neat and uncluttered martial art.”

A faint smile spread across the red pine’s face.

“You’ve become stronger, Guru Seo.”

Even if you don’t press down the opponent with unconventional magic or bloody momentum.

It was a martial art that pressured the opponent with a thoroughly disciplined martial art full of formality. With a seemingly simple blow, there is a group beyond imagination, so it seemed that he was fully prepared to cross the realm of Zen with martial arts.

and how long has it been

Finally, the pendulum of the match began to tilt rapidly.

Fuhuaaak!

“Keugh!”

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A deep icon was engraved on Eulji-gun’s forearm.

It was a wound that tore thick muscle and cut half a bone. The Hongryeon Greatsword in his left hand flew through the sky.

“profit!”

Chiriririring!

The white longsword that had been hidden until the end flew into the sky by itself. It was a realization worthy of a palace master of a sword palace, a fish sword technique performed with a white-clothed sword.

Sun-like light emanated from Xu Liang’s eyes.

“Go!!”

Quaang!

The Cheonmado was swung along with an ignorant advance that shook dozens of radius.

For a moment, Eulji-gun was shocked as if his eyes went dark.

It was as if a huge blade fell over my head, like a mountain that stood tall in a dark world. In front of the reality of that terrifying power, not only sword skills and sword style, but also swordsmanship were useless.

Kaaaaang! Fuhuaak!

The new recruits, the Black Death Sword and the White Sword, were shattered.

“Cool!”

Eulji-gun knelt down and vomited blood. His right clavicle, ribs, and thigh bones were broken one after another. Even the best Hwagyeong masters were incapable of fighting.

“At first, I just wanted to kill it cleanly.”

Eulji-gun looked up at Seo-ryang with trembling eyes.

Unlike Eulji, who was mortally wounded, Seo Ryang was fine. The image of him looking down at Eulji-gun with the Cheonmado on his shoulder even seemed relaxed at first glance.

The difference in skill between the two was so great. The depth of the martial arts itself is different even if they are the same Hwagyeong and Geukma.

“Come to think of it, if you’re a great person like the princess of the swordsman’s palace, wouldn’t you know quite a bit of information that we don’t know?”

“Cool! Lord, kill me!”

He says he would rather die than give information. He was like a proud military man.

Seo Liang said coldly.

“The right to life and death belongs only to the winner. A loser can’t even choose to die.”

“… … !!”

“do not worry. You can get whatever you want without torture or anything like that.”

Xu Liang extended his left hand forward.

Jigsaw Jigsaw!

A faint light flashed in his left hand. It was the reigning mahwang period.

“Just grow up.”

Flash!

A streak of lightning seemed to flash, and soon Eulji-gun’s eyes closed.

Seo Liang looked back.

Red pine and Hyeoncheonjin stumbled over and over again, but managed to straighten their posture somehow.

Said in a low-pitched voice.

“Let’s go, you old ladies who work a lot.”

Some time after Xiliang’s party disappeared.

Squeak.

A wisp of black mist appeared in front of the pile of Goong Gwi-jo’s corpses.

“They say it’s the 10th Heavenly Demon, it’s really amazing. Wouldn’t it be safe to say that he was the best person in the world at the time?”

The masked man’s eyes glowed blue.

“As expected, elimination is the first priority.”

* * *

“Huh, good luck.”

The face of Xu Liang, who was sitting on the throne, looked very refreshed.

Ho Yo-seong asked with a tired face.

“You look in good spirits.”

“Uh, after a while, I feel relieved after a while. It looks like all the rust on the joints has come off.”

“Yes, it seems.”

“I need to loosen up a bit from now on. If it doesn’t work out, it’s a big deal even with the Wonseo Wonju… … .”

Seo Liang, who continued talking with a smirk, looked down at Hoyoseong, wanting to be sorry. Ho Yo-seong’s face was gloomy.

Xu Liang rubbed his hands like flies.

“No, that’s just what they say. How can I live by beating myself up against the general military who suffers so much? ah! Speaking of which, do you sometimes leave your work to me and take a break?”

“it’s okay. This is just the beginning.”

“Yeah, that’s right. So, shouldn’t we prepare our physical strength for the future? When I see your face these days, I feel like I’m about to collapse, so I’m scared.”

“Please make me a good restorative medicine.”

“I can melt the Heavenly Demon Goddess and give it to you, cancer.”

The Heavenly Demon Shrine was the greatest elixir and treasure of the Shinto religion. The magic energy concentrated in a single drug was extremely refined, and anyone who took it could take powerful magic energy. It doesn’t even have any side effects.

Ho Yo-seong smiled.

“If I had a treasure like that at my age, what would I use it for?”

“But I can’t just eat it.”

“If you don’t mind, sprinkle it on your subordinates. We will need more masters in the future.”

“Will the sewage stick if you suck one elixir?”

“So you have to give it to someone who can see sprouts.”

“Um, that’s how it should be. Shall I give it to the upper command lord?”

“I heard that the level of power rise with the elixir has already been exceeded a long time ago, right?”

“but.”

Ho Yo-seong’s face became serious. It’s time to stop joking.

“Jeongmu Ssangsin entered the intensive care unit of the blood spirit. They say they can connect their lifelines somehow, but even if they do well, they won’t last more than three months.”

Xi Liang’s eyes deepened.

“I can’t help it. Because they were all dying. Rather, three months is a long time.”

“Was that enough?”

“It was good to be alive. If it hadn’t been for the strong spirit, both of them would have died right away.”

“okay.”

Ho Yo-seong nodded with a calm face, took out a document from his bosom and handed it to him.

“What is this?”

“It’s a preemptive strike.”

“… … !”

“Please check.”

Seo Liang nodded after looking through the document.

“It will cost a lot of money.”

“The villagers will not believe in the sincerity of our school anyway. Since Yi Wangjisa and Jeongmu Twins have come to our school, we have no choice but to use their cooperation.”

“Look, you’re coming up with a plan. I think you are very pretty.”

“It is creepy.”

“Uh huh, but I’m the instructor.”

“ha ha ha.”

“That person… … .”

Ho Yo-sung spoke again in a serious voice.

“I attached an iron bar.”

It was a sudden statement, but Seo Liang understood it perfectly.

“He was a person who could hide his presence almost at the level of Hocheon Mawangdan. Even iron insolence could be dangerous?”

“There were no troops available. I have no choice but to believe in the ability of iron carelessness.”

“After leaving Hunan, leave it to Haomen. Anything more than that is dangerous. Probably one of the teenage masters.”

“All right.”

A cool smile crept across Shiryang’s face.

While fighting Eulji-gun, he realized that someone was watching him. But he didn’t show off.

‘It was a great vibe. The quality of Jingi seemed to be higher than that of Eulji-gun. However, it was neither the religious sect of the political faction nor the science of sama oedo. if… … .’

Deep in thought, Xu Liang rose from his seat.

“I will go into the strategy room tomorrow. Please work a little harder.”

“Are you going to rest?”

“Can it be?”

The sage’s eyes sparkled.

“I have to take care of things that you cannot do.”

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