Dark and Light Martial Emperor Chapter 1109

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Episode 1109 Tiger Horse Soldiers (9)

‘This guy… … .’

In a split second, So Hyeon-jong realized that the enemy flying in the form of lightning was the enemy general.

‘It’s not a sword system. ‘This is him.’

It was instinct.

He is not as strong as the Geomje, nor does he have the experience of the Geomje. Nevertheless, So Hyeon-jong was able to see that this lightning-like swordsman was the supreme leader of Shaanxi Wulin.

A sense that cannot be explained by reason and that only an expert with a sixth sense as developed as that of an animal can understand.

“Aaaah!”

Mo Yongwu swung the Tang Demon Sword.

It was a sword swung with more power than ever before, a lightning strike like a thunderbolt.

Sohyeonjong’s attendant created numerous fantasies at once.

Quang!

Mo Yong-woo was thrown out, spurting blood.

Even with a single sword with all your might, rather than killing it, it even bounces away. Even So Hyeon-jong was in a situation where he could only use 30% of his original skills.

It was the ability of an absolute expert who reached the pinnacle of excellence. However, So Hyeon-jong was not completely fine.

Squeeze!

The brain energy spread from the blade of the hand cut by sword energy and spread throughout the body.

‘this.’

Although he exerted the power of the Black Diamond Magic Gong (黑金金剛魔功) to its full potential, his brain energy still remained, causing small explosions here and there in his body.

I’m crying!

Blood was also flowing out of So Hyeon-jong’s nose and mouth.

If he had been in good health, he would have been able to drive his opponent to the brink of death with just one counterattack, rather than getting hurt.

But now it seemed like a meaningless thought. In a battle of life and death, there is nothing more ugly than talking about what would have been like this or that.

Instead of making excuses, So Hyeonjong prepared for the next attack.

Whoa!

Even if I let go of the spear or cannot use my right arm, I am strong.

So Hyeon-jong’s momentum seemed to say so. Even though he suffered severe internal injuries, his spirit was still catastrophic.

Mo Yong-woo’s eyes wavered.

‘It’s a monster.’

I knew very well how powerful Mugeuksu was.

But I never imagined that I would be overwhelmed even in this situation. Mo Yong-se is no match for even the most powerful martial arts technique. From the looks of it, it seemed like he couldn’t fully demonstrate his skills, but there was a difference like that of a tiger and a cat.

‘still.’

thud!

The shaking in Mo Yong-woo’s eyes as he hit the ground with force suddenly disappeared.

‘Still, I’m going.’

Flash!

Noejeonggong burning again.

Mo Yong-woo was also in a situation where he wasted more internal energy than anyone else. If you look at the simple amount of damage, he cannot be as strong as So Hyeon-jong, but he was also unable to exert his full strength.

In the end, there is only one thing a warrior can do in this situation.

Risking your life and trying to kill your opponent.

Jiiiing!

So Hyeon-jong swung his left hand once again at Mo Yong-woo, who was charging with blue lightning.

His arms were like short spears. The way he put his fingertips together and stabbed was no different from actually swinging a spear.

Awesome! Pow!

He twisted the blade to block it, but this time, Mo Yongwu had to take more than ten steps back.

‘it’s tough.’

Even though I only encountered two encounters, it was as hard as all the times I’ve fought the cavalrymen combined.

Fortunately, So Hyeon-jong was also unable to make a follow-up hit. The brain energy that had penetrated through the Black Diamond Demonic Gong was constantly damaging the wound and attacking the dantian.

“Haaap!!”

Woooo!!

With a horrifying sound, black demonic energy rose like smoke.

Mo Yong-woo felt his eyesight becoming dark.

It was such an overwhelming magical energy that it felt like the world was going dark.

‘Can you win?’

I have been in many fights that risked my life. However, it was my first time fighting a super expert who used such incomprehensible power.

A fight could only be achieved through attack. This was too one-sided violence to be considered a fight.

Awesome! Whoops!

So Hyeon-jong’s left arm had no lead, but each strike was powerful.

After blocking two more attacks, Mo Yong-woo slowly fell to his knees. Terrible pain surged as if every bone in his body had been shattered.

‘no.’

On the contrary, after being treated like that, my spirit became cold.

‘I didn’t come to die. ‘I came to kill you.’

Pajik! Puzzle!

The unstable brain energy pounded my shoulders and legs.

‘If I die, our military’s morale will drop to the bottom. Even if we win this battle, if the news spreads that the small master of the Murim Alliance has been killed, the morale of the Murim Alliance will hit rock bottom.’

The war against the three religions had just begun. You can’t do something crazy that will lower the morale of your allies right from the start.

So what should we do?

‘getaway… … .’

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I had to run away. That’s reasonable.

but.

‘It’s better to run away. ‘You have to avoid it for now.’

Mo Yong-woo knew how to think more rationally than anyone else, but strangely, his legs were rushing towards the enemy again.

So Hyeon-jong’s face was slightly distorted.

The expressionless face was distorted as if it were made of bronze, and it was so frightening that it was truly difficult to look at it.

‘Why am I fighting instead of running away?’

Damn it! Whoops!

The sword and hand clashed, making a series of clanging sounds.

Mo Yong-woo attacked while vomiting blood, and So Hyeon-jong screamed and pushed Mo Yong-woo away.

‘Can you win? To this monster?’

Can’t win.

I can’t win. The gap in martial arts between himself and the enemy was much larger than he had vaguely imagined. It took heavenly luck to ignore this difference and kill the enemy.

‘Why did I rush to him in the first place? I wasn’t even sure I could win.’

I do not know. You can’t know, and you shouldn’t try to know.

All he has to do now is swing the sword straight.

‘With just one heart… … .’

It was then.

In the split second, Mo Yong-woo remembered the only words on the agenda.

‘Is there any reason? ‘I did it because it had to be done.’

One day, when asked why he became Yang Cheon’s disciple, Yeon Ho-jeong answered that way.

And as time passed, the Murim Alliance was overturned due to the Sejak incident and its entanglement with the anti-black sect.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who was about to resolve the situation and return to Heukdo Murim, said this.

‘I’m a human too, but I can’t feel good. To be honest, I feel like I have a bad temper and want to beat up all the people who were incited. but… … There’s no way you can beat them if you lose your temper like that, right?’

‘… … .’

‘Sometimes I have to kill a part of myself to achieve my goals. At least that’s how I am. In the end, giving up a part of myself is all for my own sake.’

I throw away a part of myself.

I don’t know why, but at this moment, those words warmed my heart to a strange degree.

bang! Quang!

So Hyeon-jong’s attacks became increasingly stronger.

Even as he was being pushed around like crazy, Mo Yong-woo thought.

‘Is it okay to give up my life to kill the enemy?’

Can not be done.

If the moment comes when I have to throw away my life, I can do so without hesitation, but at least not now.

What should I throw away now to kill this monster?

“blighter!”

The bright voice sent a chill down my spine.

Whoa!

So Hyeon-jong’s entire left arm was stained black. The intention is to completely end it with this one move.

Mo Yong-woo laughed until all his blood-soaked teeth were exposed.

‘I can do well with just my left arm… … .’

It was then.

Coogung!

So Hyeon-jong’s body suddenly stopped as if it was tied to something invisible.

Whoa!

A beautiful purple true energy surrounded So Hyeon-jong.

He was a swordsman. A fire swordsman with a spear attached to his abdomen was standing up and pouring down all his Jaha Jinki at So Hyeon-jong.

Opposing forces mean that opposing forces can be easily destroyed or controlled.

However, the relationship between opposites can change depending on whose power is superior.

Hwageomja did not reach the ultimate stage. However, his Jaha Jingi, which was completed step by step by following the Tao rather than the sword, boasted a powerful purity that was no less than that of any martial art.

As So Hyeon-jong, who lost more than half of his strength due to the life-or-death battle with Monk Namgung, he could never ignore the Fire Swordsman’s Jaha Jin-gi.

So Hyeonjong gritted his teeth.

“Ugh!”

Quad Deuk!

The sound of bones dislocating could be heard all over his body.

I try to escape the Jaha Jingi by force. It was a terrifying poison.

Right then.

Mo Yong-woo ran.

Quang!

Mo Yong-woo moves forward as a ray of lightning. He recalled Yeon Ho-jeong’s words once again.

‘To achieve my purpose, I kill a part of myself.’

To kill the enemy general, what part of me should I kill?

A divine light spread in Mo Yong-woo’s blurry eyes.

‘That guy, there is no follow-up hit.’

This means that So Hyeon-jong also suffers internal injuries every time he gets hit. It also means that your physical condition is so bad that it is difficult to continue with follow-up hits.

then?

Jeeeeee!

He grabbed the Tang Demon God Sword that he had been holding with both hands with one hand and stretched his left hand forward.

So Hyeon-jong let out a scream.

“These!”

In one instant, the Tang Demon Sword drew dozens of lines.

It was as if he was seeing a net made of lightning, as a net of thunder more than half a sheet wide crashed towards So Hyeon-jong.

Geomnoeshinmang (劍雷迅網), the absolute defensive weapon of the Invincible Thunder style, was deployed as an attack candle.

It was the moment of breaking through the limits of martial arts and herbivory. And this state was demonstrated by Prince Mo Yong in the past during his meeting with Master Gong, and it was the highest level of martial arts that ‘he’ Prince Mo Yong gained in the process of realizing and risking death.

In other words, at this moment, it can be said that Mo Yong-woo has reached the level of Mo Yong-gun, who once defeated the Shaolin master with a fist fight.

The sword technique of the sword and trust swept over So Hyeon-jong.

Kwakwakwak! Puff!

“Ugh!”

The power contained in the sword and trust net was too strong to be blocked with a hand-held fantasy spear.

The sword is powerful, but the brain energy is especially annoying. Now that his body had lost its freedom due to the Ziha Jinji, more than a dozen sword energy from the Sword and Reliance Penetrated into Su Xuanzong’s body and caused an indiscriminate explosion.

Burbubbubbuk!

“Ahh!”

A scream of pain came out from the mouth of So Hyeon-jong, who did not seem like a human being.

But Mo Yong-woo’s attack was not over.

What he abandoned in order to kill the enemy general was his own preconceptions that he had taken for granted until now.

The Invincible Thunder Style is a sword technique with a single powerful shot, and it is a new technique. No matter how quickly you perform follow-up attacks, you cannot perform the next attack until you finish one attack.

Mo Yong-woo did not like that fact, and in the end, he agreed to break his preconceptions, even if it was excessive.

Flash!

Even before the end of the sword and trust, the left hand that passed by So Hyeon-jong unleashed an azure slash.

Byeokryeokmu and Geongonmu, which contain the bloody history of brutal athletics fighting.

Among them, the one that spewed out from the sword of Mo Yong-wu’s left hand was one of the three great secrets of the Geongonbaekbaegeomhae (乾坤百八劍解), Heaven and Earth Danggong.

Burbubbuk!

Blood spurted out from all over Mo Yong-woo’s left arm. The appearance was similar to that of So Hyeon-jong, whose right arm was shattered by the fire swordsman’s internal energy.

What is different is that So Hyeon-jong lost an arm to the power of opposites, and Mo Yong-woo threw himself into enlightenment even by sacrificing his left arm.

“… … .”

So Hyeon-jong, who was looking up at the sky blankly, let out a bitter smile.

“… … “This is why war is fun.”

A red line was drawn from his right shoulder to his left side.

Slurp. thud!

So Hyeon-jong, whose upper body was split diagonally, died in vain like that.

martial arts,

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