Episode 886
The moment of creation is short and eternal (5)
Wow!!
A thunderous roar erupted.
The fierce battle between the Supreme King and the Protégé, the best newcomer and the strongest middle-ranking official, was enough to make everyone tremble.
It wasn’t just Meng’s ordinary warriors. Rather, the higher the level of martial arts, the more enchanted I became by the attack and defense of the two super experts.
Yeon Ho-jeong spoke amidst deafening shouts.
“It is my defeat.”
“No, it’s my defeat.”
“I no longer have the strength to attack you, senior.”
Each person showed what they could. Then, what remains is who will hold out until the end and who will inflict more damage on the other person.
In that part, Yeonhojeong was one step behind. This is because gaining the enlightenment of the yellow dragon did not originally increase the amount of internal energy.
If we were to interpret it, the problem would have been Yeon Ho-jeong’s clumsiness, as he had no choice but to consume more internal power than he should have because he used martial arts with which he had no experience in operating Jingi in extremely specialized detail.
Zhong Libai shook his head.
“I didn’t say it was my defeat just because you received all my martial arts skills.”
“What do you mean?”
“In your fight with me, you have taken a step forward by culling what you originally possessed.”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.
“Did you see it?”
“I can’t not see it. “I was the one who dealt with it directly.”
“…okay.”
“Until I melted my enlightenment into one, it was clearly my superiority. “If you think about it after realizing enlightenment, the difference in skill between you and me is close to nothing.”
They are equal hands.
Yeonhojeong was the same number as Doje, one of the three emperors of Seongcheon.
In fact, if you refine your Hwangryonggong further and fully master the enlightenment gained from this fight, then you will be able to show a much more delicate and powerful martial art than you do now. Taking that into account, it becomes truly difficult to gauge who has the upper hand among the Three Emperors.
Of course, you don’t know until it’s a match, but if it was possible to risk your life against the Three Emperors before turning 30, it could be said to be unprecedented.
“Besides, you took my sword. “Well, I gave it to my student, so it’s not even my sword anymore.”
Zhong Libai looked down at his hands.
“I was confident that even if I fought Lee Seon, he wouldn’t be able to take the sword from my hand. “Yet you cut off my sword and changed the sword’s owner.”
“….”
“This is the first time I’ve had such a realization in my life. “This is my clear defeat.”
The meaning of defeat will vary depending on which side you place it on.
However, in his entire life, apprentice Zonglibaek had never lost a match, but had never had his sword taken away from him.
This could be said to be a humiliation beyond defeat. What’s more, the opponent is a new expert who has not even been established.
It’s humiliating, but as a warrior who has witnessed another enlightenment, it’s not a bad feeling to lose.
Even though he was defeated, he was an opponent who reminded him that this world is still worth living in because it still hides countless enlightenments.
“If you say so.”
Huh.
The floating sword of True Evil flew gently in front of Zhong Libai.
As Jonglibaek grabbed the hilt of the sword, Yeonhojeong took the sword.
“I will accept this as a proud victory.”
Jong-ri-baek, who held his sword back, attacked him.
“It was a great learning experience. If you have a chance in the future, let’s meet again.”
“It’s my honor.”
As the two masters bowed to each other, the cheers that erupted became twice as loud.
At that time, the public ambassador flew through the sky and came down to the center of the off-stage.
Even though it is descending quickly, its movements are very leisurely. The state of Master Gong Gong’s divine law, which landed stably on the ground as if he had originally known how to fly, was truly heavenly.
It was the Neunggong Heavenly Sangje (凌空天上梯) of Shaolin.
The ambassador bowed his head in a half-funeral manner.
“As the leader, I would like to express my gratitude to the two people who heated up the atmosphere of the group on the day of the leader appointment ceremony.”
The shouting that seemed like it couldn’t get any louder got louder.
The non-stage was destroyed, but there were as many as three Seongcheon masters who were revered as martial arts legends.
Where else in the world could you see a scene like this? As the names that were passed down as legends like immortals above the clouds finally came down to earth, the warriors of Meng finally realized that they were living in the same world as them.
“There will be a small dinner in the evening. Senior apprentice, please attend as well….”
“Not senior.”
“…?”
Zhong Libai draped the True Evil Sword on his shoulder as if showing off.
“It was a satisfying festival. It was beyond my expectations. So I too will accept your offer.”
The public ambassador’s eyes wavered.
“What do you mean?”
“From now on, I, Zhonglibaek, am the martial leader of the Baekdo Martial Arts League.”
The shouts were so loud that only a few people heard Zhong Libai’s words.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled and looked at the public ambassador.
“Congratulations, Ambassador.”
“Isn’t this something for which you should be congratulated? “We should rejoice together.”
It was said that they were not moving forward together as black and white allies.
Yeon Ho-jeong laughed out loud.
“Yes, Ambassador, what you said is correct.”
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Even the public ambassador, who was extremely calm, eventually burst into laughter. Zhonglibaek’s decision was a surprise and joy to him.
At the same time that the first leader was elected, one of the three emperors of Seongcheon came in free of charge. That in itself will greatly increase the reputation of the Murim Alliance and the status of its leader.
I am not happy because my reputation has increased, but I am happy that my worries have disappeared and I have gained the strength to deal with my enemies. So the public ambassador’s smile was full of selfless innocence.
By the time the cheers that filled my son-in-law had died down.
“Sobuju, please return to your residence.”
Yeon Ho-jeong saw the public ambassador.
There was a strange look on the face of the ambassador.
“If my eyes aren’t wrong, I think I have something to study on my own.”
There was a reason why Yeonhojeong was not mentioned in the dinner invitation.
Yeon Ho-jeong lowered his head.
“Then I’ll be shameless and leave.”
“whenever.”
The group welcomed Yeon Ho-jeong, who came down from the off-stage.
“are you okay?”
Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head in response to Mukbi’s question.
“It’s not okay at all. “It’s tingling and I’m dying.”
Even though he said so, the soaring Yellow Dragon Qi was already suturing the wound.
Even if the spilled blood cannot be restored, it is possible to quickly return the body to its original state. Rather, the yellow dragon, concentrated into one energy, was restoring Yeonhojeong’s body faster than the Four Gods.
“This is truly a monster.”
The official’s face, with his arms folded, showed a look of boredom.
For some time in recent years, he also received strong stimulation from watching his father perform martial arts.
But even that seemed like he was just showing off his skills. The power of the Seongcheon masters who fought with determination was no different from a natural disaster.
Yeon Ho-jeong laughed bitterly.
“There is still a long way to go.”
“With that one word, you are insulting everyone here.”
“My problems are just my problems.”
The official snorted. Still, the surprise did not disappear from his face.
I knew right away that Yeon Ho-jeong was stronger than me, but I never really saw the true nature of that power.
I only found out today. What a terrifying level Yeonhojeong has reached.
Fighting spirit welled up.
Although he was distant from his father, the same was not true with the rich Yeon family. The first meeting may have been the worst, but now we have never been this close in Moorim.
Among them, my junior, who was about my son’s age, showed such a brilliant appearance that I became jealous and greedy.
“If you do that, I will be the first…”
That was then.
Makwon approached from far away. I couldn’t see him for a while, but he must have been somewhere.
“younger sister.”
“older brother.”
“I enjoyed watching the fight. “My blood boiled.”
“no. “There is still a long way to go.”
“It seemed so.”
Makwon chuckled and pointed somewhere with his thumb.
“There was a Gwangryongbu in Palseonggak. This is the way to bring it. “I put it back there.”
“…?!”
“My body is pretty messed up, but I’m sure there’s nothing wrong with holding it and swinging it, right?”
Everyone was surprised. I was wondering if I was going to have another fight with Makwon, who felt like winning.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
“Have you read it?”
“Don’t overdo it. “Although the new divine skill is an unexalted martial skill, our bodies that contain it are ultimately human.”
“Yes, I understand.”
Mukbi asked.
“Are you going to fight again?”
“That’s right. With myself.”
“yes?”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up.
“We need to move now. Otherwise, you will forget it.”
He hurried out.
It was just as Makwon said. Outside the waiting room, a black light dragon and a black and white double dragon were neatly placed.
Yeonhojeong, carrying the Twin Dragons on his waist and the Gwangryongs on his shoulders, ran out in a huff.
“….”
Everyone looked at the waiting room door in confusion.
Jinyang asked Makwon.
“what…?”
“My younger brother has gained new insight, but his martial arts skills are still rough. “I created the three recommended martial arts techniques with amazing insight, but I can’t help but lag behind in detail.”
Everyone was astonished.
This is Yeon Ho-jeong, who fought against the apprentice Jong-li-baek without losing an inch. His martial arts skills still lag behind in delicacy. I couldn’t believe it.
“It will be okay once you get used to it, but the problem is the weapon technique. “He is good at all kinds of martial arts, but the main martial art of Gojeong is ax cutting.”
Makwon’s eyes deepened.
“Senior Zhong Li’s martial arts technique has some similarities to ax cutting. “Hojeong, who experienced this firsthand, finally gained the starting point to create a new law.”
It’s not over after one fight. Martial arts is a journey of swimming in the endless sea. Having fought against an opponent like a storm, he is now trying to obtain another power so that he can create a tsunami.
“I can’t do it anyway. “There is a lot of talk about martial arts being just a means and all, but I don’t think there are any other guys that are that passionate about martial arts.”
* * *
Yeon Ho-jeong, who came to the vacant lot alone, felt his vision becoming dark for a moment.
My head was pounding. Too much blood was shed.
Wooooow.
The Hwangryonggi, which had poured all the way to the bottom, soared and kept Yeonhojeong’s mind clear.
Yeon Ho-jeong took a deep breath.
‘It won’t last long. At least create a foundation within it.’
hook!
He took a powerful step forward and swung the light dragon.
Whoa!
A heavy ax that cuts through the air.
A super-heavy weapon that is harder to handle than a scissors sword makes refreshing movements.
‘Like Seon-bae, who risked everything with a single cut, my martial arts skills should be like that.’
It doesn’t have to be complicated. It doesn’t have to be complicated.
It’s simple, but it doesn’t have to be fast.
So that everything can be destroyed with just one swing.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s face, wielding the Gwangryongbu, was suddenly filled with joy. In the joy of creating a new martial art, I forgot about the hardships.
and.
Sreuk.
Soon, Yeonwi arrived at the side of the vacant lot and could see his son swinging the ax with excitement.
Like a seeker who risks everything for martial arts, yet like a genius who enjoys the difficult process itself.
Flash! Flash!
The huge ax sparkling in the sunlight looked as happy as its owner.
Yeonwi’s eyes wavered.
‘But the first goal has only been accomplished. My father must aim for higher heights next year and the year after that. Because human life does not end with achieving one goal.’
What is left for a father who has let his children go from his arms?
What is the joy that parents who lived watching their children regain after sending them away?
What have I dedicated my life to?
‘Sword…’
Yeonwi closed his eyes.
Flash!
A ray of light that pushed Changcheon rose up from Yeonwi’s body.
Cheeeeeeeeeeeee!!
A large amount of true energy emanating from his entire body.
Hundreds and thousands of swords suddenly became four to five times larger and clearer, and they all began to cheer.
The judge’s sword was ascending into the sky.
