Episode 457
Journey to find the truth (7)
“Wow, it’s just begun.”
Yeon Ho-jeong, Jeong An, and about thirty warriors who arrived at the battlefield watched the fight between the two men.
“It looks like the attack was successful.”
Although it was far away, Yeon Ho-jeong’s sharp eyes could clearly see the sword image carved on Jeon Hong’s upper body and shoulder.
Jeong An’s eyes shone.
“Isn’t it amazing?”
“who? “Kangryang?”
“yes.”
“In some aspects?”
“That man is too fierce, but his physical strength is amazing. “The energy of self-defense permeates every muscle, so much so that even a single blow from a swordsman would be difficult to inflict even a scratch on him.”
“I enjoyed it.”
“It must be said that Prosecutor Kang’s sword power is so sharp that he can engrave the sword image twice on the body of such an expert.”
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
“It’s sharp. Don’t be sharp. The black iron sword is a sword worthy of mention in the world in terms of cutting and pressure. It is difficult to train, but once you reach the level, it is difficult to find a martial arts skill that is as good as it is in a head-to-head match.”
“That’s amazing.”
“It’s amazing, but like I said, it’s difficult to reach that level. In martial arts, it is fundamentally difficult to embody the element of revenge. If it’s fast, it won’t have any weight, if it’s sharp, it’ll be weak, and if it’s soft, it can’t be strong.”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up.
In the distance, Kang Ryang’s ghost-like sword technique was making a tearing, ghostly sound.
“Such things can only be achieved through personal enlightenment, and the Black Iron Demon Sword is the one that melted that high-ranking group (military principles) into new skills. It’s a world where it’s hard to get even one thing right. “Wouldn’t it be great to have two?”
“The difficulty level of entry must be enormous.”
“I’m glad though. “Now that you have mastered the Ghost Sword, the initiation into the Ghost Sword, all you have to do is add wings.”
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been focusing her attention on Kang Ryang, glanced behind her.
There, about 30 warriors, led by both days, were standing awkwardly.
Yeonhojeong and Jeongan had their backs defenseless, but they could not even think of making a surprise attack. Yeon Ho-jeong’s move while running the bases was so shocking.
However, he cannot run away and abandon Jeon Hong, whom he has treated as his master. It was literally a situation where I couldn’t do anything.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly watching them, smiled and turned his head back to the battlefield.
Phew.
Jeon Hong, with his red-faced Jin-ki, shows off his fierce and murderous spirit.
And in front of him was Kang Ryang, who gathered intangible power with his quiet divine colors.
“If you get to know him, he’s nothing special. Step on it cleanly and come over.”
Quaaaang!
Jeon Hong’s means of attack changed.
In addition to his unique martial arts skills of grabbing, tearing, and strangling, he also used destructive fighting techniques, and his power was truly incredible.
‘It’s making a hole in the ground.’
Kangryang clicked his tongue unconsciously at the destructive power.
If you put your mind to it, you can make it yourself. The problem is that you have to make up your mind.
Jeon Hong’s fist exerts such power with each normal blow. Even a simple brush had the power to break bones and cause internal injuries.
“You b*stard!”
Jeon Hong screamed and repeatedly swung his fist.
“Are you planning on just running away like a rat?”
Crumbling!
The air was shaken by the blowing wind.
The most powerful martial arts technique was the Saeamshinquan (碎巖神拳), one of the many seasons of Yangcheon.
There were a total of three Jinsin seasons in Yangcheon. However, it was just that Yang Cheon developed and modified the seasons that suited him, and there were many martial arts skills he knew.
One of them was the strange dance that Jeon Hong was using. It can be said to be a martial art that is unrivaled in terms of the destructive power of the six intestines and the serious attack power, and can be compared to the vision of the nine schools.
Hwaaaaaaa! Qarring!
What Jeon Hong showed was not only martial arts.
Using his unique flexible martial arts skills, he split an entire large tree with his outstretched legs, and his elasticity and strength were amazing.
It was Taamgak (打巖脚) that followed Soaeamshinjeon (打巖脚). It was a martial art of extreme skill that, when it reached its peak, it was possible to implement the internal heavy hand method with each method.
Paaaaang!
Kang Ryang, who had been dodging Jeon Hong’s attack like a ghost, suddenly moved like a thunderbolt.
Sigh!
As Kang Ryang flew past Jeon Hong and into the air, he looked like a bird.
Combined with the fast moving speed, the ghost sword created another sword image on Jeon Hong’s body.
However, this inspection was shallower than the previous inspection. Jeon Hong’s body, which raised the Blood Lion Qi to its peak and activated the Goeam Dance, was boasting a sword-invulnerable strength.
Kangryang was not disappointed.
Jeon Hong screamed again and swung his fist.
“This much…!”
Quaaaang!
Before Jeon Hong could finish speaking, Jeon Hong’s body was pushed backwards.
Jeon Hong’s eyes lit up.
‘Jangbeop?!’
The long shot fired from a distance exploded, aiming for the moment when the Shaoam Divine Fist was unleashed.
Thanks to this, Balgyeong and Gwonpung were completely destroyed. It was an amazing trick that evaporated great power with little force.
‘this guy.’
bang!
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Jeon Hong, who had narrowed the distance with Jin Gak, swung his double sword.
Hahaha!
Kang Ryang, who was trying to widen the distance again, felt his body’s freedom being taken away by the strong suction power.
It was a blood blower of blood lion porcelain. Hyeolpungin, who used his entire body’s strength and strength, boasted tremendous suction power.
Kang Ryang’s face turned red.
I tried to hold on by keeping my posture low, but I was getting closer and closer to Jeon Hong.
‘That’s amazing skill.’
It was a force strong enough to pull the person who was holding on with strength. The trick itself was strange, but it wouldn’t have this much power if it wasn’t backed up with a lot of internal strength.
Jeon Hong grinned.
“I finally caught you, damn rat.”
Whoa! Whoa!
He manifested a double-headed spirit and clenched his right fist.
Weeeeeee!
A great power gathered in his right hand. It was the power of the Saeam Priesthood.
It was an amazing ability. Blood Pungin itself was a martial arts skill that consumed extremely internal energy. Moreover, because the combination of martial arts and internal attack operation was complicated, it was difficult to combine it with other martial arts.
How could it be just a bloodthirsty person? It is difficult for anyone to implement different types of martial arts at the same time. But Jeon Hong is accomplishing that difficult task.
And that too, to the point where he couldn’t break through the wall of infinite sect.
‘A genius.’
Kang Ryang had no choice but to admit it. Jeon Hong’s talent.
The talent was amazing, but the effort must have been enormous. It wasn’t a tactic that could be achieved simply by having outstanding talent.
‘At least he’s not a brat with a lot of pride.’
Jeon Hong burst into maniacal ridicule.
“Let’s finish!”
bang!
The wind of the Shaoam Divine Fist that raged through the air was shot towards Jiang Liang.
The blood-poor man’s manpower and unfettered body, as well as his powerful fighting techniques aimed at taking advantage of that gap.
It was a moment when I had no choice but to suffer no matter how strong the force was.
It was then.
‘…?!’
The moment Jeon Hong split the moment, he felt the strong resistance coming from his left hand disappear.
Paaaaang!
Kang Ryang, who had been resisting the manpower, instead used divine techniques and rushed at Jeon Hong. Not only did it not resist the suction force, but rather complied with it, it actually increased its speed.
It was a moment of surprise. Because I changed the direction in which I was running, even the wind from the Shame God Fist was missed.
‘also.’
Before he knew it, Kang Ryang had arrived right in front of Jeon Hong. His sword was aimed precisely at Jeon Hong’s neck.
It was a difficult moment to avoid.
If you haven’t guessed it already.
‘I expected that you could do something like this if you were so foolish.’
Comply without resistance and deliver an unexpected blow?
If you don’t have a lot of courage, you can’t even attempt it. But Kang Ryang took on such a risky task.
The problem is that Jeon Hong had already foreseen it.
Rumble!
Jeon Hong’s arm, which had thrown out the Shaeam Divine Fist, folded, and his elbow aimed at Kang Ryang’s sword.
It was a very timely moment. If Kang Ryang breaks just the sword, his combat power drops drastically.
Contrary to appearances, Jeon Hong was also quite intelligent.
‘This is the end!’
It was right then.
Duwoong.
Jeon Hong’s eyes widened.
The sword that hit Kangryang’s elbow did not break. No, rather than breaking, it was falling to the floor helplessly.
‘Did you put down your sword?!’
Jeon Hong’s gaze landed on Kang Ryang.
His left hand, where he had placed the sword, was spread out neatly.
It was a hand sword.
‘this…!’
Time, which had slowed down, suddenly sped up at a frightening speed.
Babababababaak!
“Ugh!”
Jeon Hong’s body was covered in blood from the countless slashes that came out like a flash of light.
It was a terrifying slash. It was a manifestation of the sword technique used with bare hands and six swords, a demonic swordsman’s hand.
Jeon Hong’s eyes wavered.
The sword wound that stretched across the upper body like a spider web was quite deep. The amount of blood that spurted out was also tremendous. For a moment, my head started pounding.
“crazy!”
Whoa!
Kang Ryang’s toe struck Jeon Hong’s uvula.
No matter how invulnerable a body was to the sword, the protection of the neck and face was bound to be poor. Jeon Hong stumbled, pouring out something similar to vomit.
Kang Ryang’s foot, which was recovered after hitting Jeon Hong’s uvula, struck the tip of the sword that had fallen to the ground.
Chiri ririn!
The sword that floated with a refreshing sound suddenly fell in front of Kang Ryang’s nose.
Kuuk!
Kang Ryang held the sword with both hands.
Gangryang’s Ghost King Jinki, who read the moment of decisive battle with both hands instead of one, created a black haze on his great sword.
This is the activation of the Black Iron Demon Sword’s Demon Slayer Sword.
Kang Ryang’s eyes, which were extremely heartless, instantly glowed with a blue phosphorescent light.
“True!!”
Flash!
A beam of brilliant sword light pierced Jeon Hong’s right arm.
Fuwaaaaaaa!
A cleanly severed arm fell to the ground.
Jeon Hong screamed.
“Kaaaaak!”
The pain was painful, but the psychological impact of losing a part of my body was beyond imagination.
The shock turned into anger, and the anger soon turned into murderous intent and poured out on Kang Ryang.
“You damn b*stard!”
Jeon Hong, who had unleashed the Blood Pungin, swung the Saeam Divine Fist again. In the meantime, the speed of internal attack operation and the tempo of martial arts implementation were excellent. He was definitely a great talent.
Kang Ryang’s eyes shone.
“Net.”
Bababababababaak!
The sheer force of the Demon Slayer’s sword, which was swung as if possessed, once again created a spiderweb-like sword image all over Jeon Hong’s body.
Puhwaak!
A large amount of blood burst out.
No matter how well-trained your body is, it cannot withstand this level of blood loss.
thud!
Jeon Hong, who had been staggering, soon sat down on the spot. The strength in my legs was gone.
Jeon Hong’s greatly distorted face contained emotions that were difficult to describe.
“Oh my…”
I was so angry and dumbfounded that I couldn’t even speak. Because I was losing so much blood, my eyes kept closing and my consciousness was gradually fading.
“I… to this b*stard…!”
Kang-ryang chuckled.
“Well, that’s fine. “I guess the bad guy is you, huh?”
He kicked Jeon Hong’s chin.
Bye!
Jeon Hong fell backwards, vomiting blood, and eventually lost consciousness. Five or six teeth were broken and his jawbone was cracked, but Jeon Hong could not come to his senses despite the pain.
It was definitely a strong body. Even though it was not protected by blood lion porcelain, the jawbone was not broken.
Slurp.
The leaden Kang-ryang looked down at the fallen Jeon-hong and said in a cold voice.
“I’m taking an arm as promised. “Learn how to use chopsticks again.”
Kang-ryang turned around as if there was nothing more to see and walked towards Yeon-ho-jeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong raised his thumb.
Kang-ryang scratched his head.
“I couldn’t kill him.”
“That’s why I just watched, man.”
“But those guys…?”
“Oh, them?”
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at the warriors.
Their faces were all filled with extreme fear.
“These are gift attendants. The gift has been wrapped, so we should send it to our foster parents.”
