Chapter 270
“Big!”
A cool exclamation sound erupted from the podium of the 5th gymnasium.
“good night! good! You live for this taste!”
Limer. Left alone in the 5th gymnasium, he smirked after having a drinking party on the podium.
“This cup is for Raon! And the second cup is for Burren!”
He drank from the glass he had lifted towards the moon.
“Neither of you are dead yet!”
Tias, who was below the podium, shook his head.
“Ah, I don’t mean to die, it means to do well.”
Rimmer laughed and opened the whole roast pork he got from the restaurant.
“Kyaa! This is Mureungdowon!”
He applied the flesh in an instant, rinsed his mouth with alcohol, and patted his stomach.
“I haven’t been able to eat properly lately because the damn guy in Raon has even adjusted my diet. He’s a really nasty guy.”
Rimer sighed, muttering that he should recover his strength as soon as possible.
“Aren’t you worried, Lord Gwangpungdan?”
Tias looked in the direction of heavy radio and bit his lip.
“The electric team is strong. You can’t compare it to Dae, but it’s an armed group that counts among the top three of the Dan.”
Even if there was only one war troupe in Jungmujeon, the picture of Gwangpungdan winning was not drawn. Rather than saving Burren, she was worried that she would rather be defeated.
“Whoa, my heart is beating so fast I think I’m going to die.”
If Raon hadn’t given instructions to stay here, he would have rushed to the heavy radio right away.
“You know that. When you save a colleague in a novel, a special power burns.”
Rimer twirled the raised finger.
“It’s not just fiction. You saw the confident look in my kids’ eyes when we went to Jungmujeon.”
“Mmm, those eyes… .”
Tias swallowed dry saliva. Gwangpungdan’s eyes glistened not with confidence, but with a sense of ferocity. It was to the point where I felt like I was kidnapping instead of saving a colleague.
“Anyway, if you wait patiently, the kids will bring Burren on their own.”
“Then I’m glad… .”
There was nothing I could hope for if the Gwangpungdan were safe and if Burren returned safely.
“Is there anything else you’re having?”
Limer turned his head while lying sprawled on the podium as if it were his own bedroom.
“Gelmere is a swordsman who has reached the Master Intermediate level. He’s a cold-hearted person, so how can he win… .”
More than half of the strength of the entire army is due to Gelmere’s power. I was worried about how Raon would deal with him.
“Ahaha! No need to worry about that monster. Because you win unconditionally.”
Rimer resolutely foretold Raon’s victory and looked at the moon in the sky.
“But Gelmere is a Master Intermediate… .”
“It’s just an intermediate level. At that level, Raon cannot be stopped.”
He threw peanuts into his mouth and grinned.
“We just have to wonder what the monster bastard will get.”
* * *
Damn it!
Raon and Gelmere’s swords collided more than ten times in a split second, and sparks like a fountain flew into the air.
Whoa!
Gelmere’s stabs pierce through the smallest pieces of flame.
Raon took a half step forward and narrowed his eyes.
‘It’s almost at the level of a craftsman.’
The speed and accuracy of swordsmanship, and the power contained within, are in harmony to the point of being close to perfection. It was a flawless swordsmanship that did not show even a slight gap.
Whoa!
He extended his mad sword and struck the center of Gelmere’s sharp sword.
‘Big… .’
The power so strong that it made me groan pierced the aura and resonated to the bone. He’s ugly enough to kidnap and brainwash his younger brother, but his skills were truly exhausting.
“Take this too.”
Gelmere stabbed the sword with his elbow slightly lowered. The starting point of the thrust must have gone down a little, but the blade trembled and an unreadable form was formed.
“However much.”
Raon raised the Celestial Sword to the upper left. With the mad sword’s sharp sword like a dragon’s claw, Gelmere’s swordsmanship struck the stomach before it could be controlled.
Whoa!
Even though I blocked it before the swordsmanship was completed, my grip trembled. Penetration power that penetrates strong air. It was the power of a master who trained his stabbing to the limit.
Kyaaaang!
The soft swordsmanship was drawn in succession. The swordsmanship resembling a constellation continued like flowing water, deflecting Gelmere’s thrust.
Percussion!
Turning his right foot to the left, he spread the aura of deterioration dwelling in the body of the Jecheon Sword.
Comic book white flower.
Hwaryeong.
Numerous petals of flame flew between the flower buds sprouting from the sword blade, wrapping around the entire secret room.
Whoa!
Pieces of flame, each of which was strong, hit Gelmere as a spiral-rotating red storm.
“joy!”
Gelmere sneers, throws his shoulders back, and fires a sword. Enveloped in strong air, the sword spreads to more than a hundred and splits all the flame storms.
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“her.”
Raon let out a laugh.
‘It’s fun.’
Even though the speed of the thrust was extremely increased, the power did not die, and the pitch was accurate. It was a meticulous swordsmanship that made the tongue stick out.
‘It’s a way to compress the wind and explode it.’
Gelmere, like Burren’s older brother, had a high affinity for the wind attribute. It is a swordsmanship that maximizes power and speed by exploding compressed wind energy at the moment of stabbing. He said that he had learned the top-notch swordsmanship, Poongsa Swordsmanship, and it did not fall short of his name.
“Are you out of your mind? It’s too early to regret it. It’s just the beginning!”
Gelmere let out a cool voice and dug into the space. In his hand, the stab he had seen earlier unfolded once more.
Whoa!
There was no room to escape. The entire field of vision was filled with silver swords.
“You look arrogant like before!”
As if thinking he had already won, Gelmere showed his teeth and laughed as he swung his sword. As hundreds of blades enveloped in strong energy were about to pierce the body, Raon raised his sword and cut it.
Quaaaaaa!
The wall of frost that rose along the sword’s path blocked all of the strong air that Gelmere fired with a stab.
Koo Goo Goo!
The cold wall melted like spring snow, but after that, even the slightest glimmer of darkness did not flow away.
‘This is also worth using.’
I tried to make a wall using Glacia’s operation method learned through Lohengrin’s knowledge, but judging from the fact that it blocked the master intermediate’s sword, it was superior to a cartoonist in terms of defense.
“Cheeky? Haven’t you ever?”
Raon looked at Gelmere’s shaking eyes and raised the corner of his mouth.
“It’s true that I kidnapped and brainwashed my younger brother because I was scared.”
“shut up!”
Gelmere forcibly hid his embarrassment and held out his sword. Instead of blowing his strong energy, he stabbed him directly with enormous power condensed throughout his sword body. The speed and power have become incomparably stronger than before.
Whoops!
Raon raised his concentration by resonating with the ring of fire in the polarity.
‘The technique is the same.’
An extreme and extreme stab that explodes the energy of wind with a strong wave with maximum penetration. The power and speed have increased, but the operation method has remained the same.
Chiyiying!
Pain arose as if the skin that had not even been touched by the strong aura coming out of the sword was torn.
Tuong!
After observing Gelmere’s stabbing to the end, Raon stepped on Taehwabo as if sliding.
Whoa!
Severed hair fluttered over Gelmere’s razor. Even if I stepped on the footsteps, I laughed out loud at the stabbing that followed me like a chase.
‘It’s definitely strong, but… .’
It won’t be hard to win.
It’s clear that Gelmere is much stronger than Tiller, but since I’ve already grasped his swordsmanship skills, I could have won enough if I raised my strength and fought.
‘but.’
want to learn
Aside from his personality, Gelmere’s stabbing was close to perfect. Since the properties are different, I may not be able to copy the same, but I wanted to make that level of perfection my own.
Raon licked his lips as he looked into Gelmere’s confident eyes.
‘I’ll take good care of your swordsmanship.’
* * *
Gelmere let out a cold laugh as he watched Raon just step back.
‘I made a mistake.’
There was no need to be afraid of a guy like that.
A warrior can know what kind of mind the opponent has and what he is thinking just by touching swords.
Right now, Raon Sieghart was frightened by the windswept swordsman’s herbivore and was only thinking about running away.
“I’m sorry. Did you just run away and make fun of her!”
“Don’t you know that you take one step back to take two steps forward? I am ignorant.”
Raon shrugged his shoulders with a smirk.
“Hey, this guy… .”
Rather than being caught in the provocation, he focused on dodging the stab by provoking in reverse.
Avoiding is not just dodging, but watching the sword until the end and then backing away made me even more annoyed.
‘Do you think he doesn’t know what you’re thinking?’
Concentration is more important in battles of masters. It was clear that Raon was trying to shake his mind and create gaps in him.
I’ve been through countless battles like that.
Gelmere chewed the inside of his cheek. He swung his sword, concentrating on keeping his cool sanity.
‘I will never fall for that trick!’
He took a deep breath and performed a series of herbivores of wind-sharp swordsmanship. Raon’s aura was blown apart by the thrust that exploded the energy of the wind.
“It’s too late to apologize now. I will kill you and change the whole situation!”
“Tell me.”
“This guy is all the way!”
Even if he dies, his mouth will float on the water. He wanted to tear off the muzzle of the endless chatter.
Whoa!
Gelmere chewed on his molars and unleashed a sharp blow with a windsword sword. A sword strike with maximum sharpness and speed was fired at Raon’s shoulder.
back.
After slightly twisting the hand holding the sword, Raon thrust it forward. It was a stab that felt similar to a bombing attack.
Wow!
The bombing strike and Raon’s sword strike collided, causing a shock so strong that the entire underground space was shaken.
Koo Goo Goo!
Of course, it was Raon who was pushed out of that mighty clash.
“A goby-like guy.”
Gelmere looked at Raon, who took five steps back, and twisted his lips.
“Did you think that someone like you could imitate windsword swordsmanship?”
Windsword swordsmanship is a top-notch swordsmanship that requires not only a large amount of aura, but also the energy of wind.
A snort came out at the sight of a guy who couldn’t handle the wind itself, let alone compression, trying to imitate the wind sword.
“That’s it, you’ll have to do it until the end.”
Raon straightened up and snapped his fingers. He must have suffered internal injuries, but the way he was relaxed made me upset.
“Come back.”
“this guy!”
Even if he didn’t know the sword, he was so good at provocation that his soul was lost.
“I won’t finish it all at once!”
Gelmere gritted his teeth and performed one of the seasons of the sword fight. The energy of the wind compressed from his shoulder exploded at once and aimed at Raon’s heart.
Quaaaaaa!
The terrifying force and speed seemed to split the air.
Raon, as if trying to imitate Manpunghui, slightly lowered his shoulders and shot it straight, creating a red aura.
Whoa!
Swords and swords twisted like rose vines, and a roar like a mountain collapsing rang out.
“Um… .”
“Big!”
Gelmere stood still, but Raon let out a light moan and took four steps back.
“I told you no!”
Gelmere gnashed his teeth and dug into Raon’s left side. He slashed the raised sword downward. Pungsha checkpoint Wibaek thunderstorm. It was a high-speed swordsman who fired a hundred stabs in an instant.
“Whoa!”
As if Raon had no intention of backing down, he turned his wrist slightly and followed Wibaek Thunderstorm’s choreography.
Aaaaaang!
Swords and swords collided endlessly, and waves of strong wind soared in the air. Everything around was lost under the red tidal wave.
“It is nonsense. Make skewers like this… uh?”
Gelmere swallowed dry saliva as he looked at Raon’s sword.
‘what?’
At this moment, as the thunderstorm continued, Raon’s stabbing was changing little by little.
Faster, stronger, more accurate.
From an acceptable stabbing to a highly polished stabbing.
Like a child following his mother, he was becoming more like his swordsmanship.
‘No, that’s ridiculous.’
Raising the proficiency of stabbing during such a tense battle was absolutely impossible. My chin trembled.
‘then!’
Gelmere stopped the thunderstorm and turned around in the air. He spurred the collapsed pillar and took the sword down as it was. It was Eungcheolrang, the season of Pungsa Geomgyeol.
Whoa!
A sword strike that slashed down the prey like a wolf’s teeth aimed at Raon’s head.
Raon lowered his stance. He thrust his sword into the air with his elbow slightly raised, as if he were unleashing his ponytail.
‘I will never follow this!’
Eungcheolrang is a herbivore who uses the energy of the wind to the fullest among the pungsa swordsmen. It is impossible for Raon, who only has heat and cold, to imitate Ngcheolrang.
‘I’ll pierce your head first!’
As he was about to smash Raon’s head with an iron fist, his eyes flashed with an ominous light. The energy of the wind sprouted from the wrist as it spurted out, and the flames carried on the sword extended like a runaway.
‘What is this!’
It has almost the same form and speed as Eungcheolrang, but is more powerful. It was an unbelievable sword attack.
Aaaaaang!
A huge pillar of fire that would shake the ground soared, and Raon and Gelmere took two steps back.
“You, what are you!”
Gelmere’s eyes fluctuated like a sailboat hit by blue.
“How did you get the energy of the wind!”
* * *
Raon laughed at Gelmere, whose eyes were bigger than when he came to rescue Burren.
‘It’s the energy of the wind… .’
I was surprised too.
I felt it when I was trying to learn Gelmere’s stab. That a cartoonist with the energy of fire cannot perfectly imitate it.
When he was satisfied with just raising his stabbing proficiency, a clear energy soared from his danteon.
A power that is fused into manga, but is not originally a fire attribute. It was the wind aura that Rimer had passed on.
The energy of the wind melted into the flame is operated along the ring of fire, and it is now possible to follow the pungsa sword as it is.
‘It’s rewarding to be faithful to the basics.’
Thanks to the basic swordsmanship he trains every day, the energy of wind obtained from Limer, and the ring of fire that reached the end of the six stars, he was able to achieve what he is now.
“No, nonsense! This is impossible!”
Gelmere yells and runs. Aura and her body were squeezed to the limit and stabbed. Speed and power rose, and twisted to a throw.
“Whoa… .”
Raon caught his breath and fixed the Jecheon Sword.
‘I can go further here.’
He smiled at the fact that he could further improve his swordsmanship.
oh oh oh!
After reading the flow of piercing Gelmere through the ring of fire, he slashed out the Celestial Sword.
Whoa!
Even though Raon’s sword attack was extended later, Gelmere’s thrust did not push back an inch.
Koo Goo Goo!
In the space where the sword blades of the two swords met, red sparks sprouted and the air was distorted.
“You, what the hell are you!”
“Raon Sieghart.”
“Who asked for your name! How the hell did you imitate me!”
“well.”
“Quaaaaaagh!”
Gelmere, as if he had lost his temper, opened his sword with his eyes dyed red. Even in the midst of anger, there was no gap to stab.
‘This is all studying.’
Raon did not miss the opportunity and absorbed all of Gelmere’s techniques of stabbing.
The movement of the wrist and shoulder according to the direction of the stabbing, the method of operating the aura that contains penetration and explosive power in the sword strike, and the keen eye to see the gap and change the throw at the moment.
Gelmere absorbed the advantages of stabbing and discarded the disadvantages.
“Huh-wook… .”
After Raon caught his breath, he unleashed his mad sword with the skill of stabbing he had learned in this battle. The speed and power of the madman sword, which was completely different from the first one, collided with Gelmere’s wind chisel sword.
Whoa!
With a terrifying sound, swordplay and swordplay collided. It was Gelmere who was pushed out after the clash of enormous power.
“ah… .”
He shook his chin in disbelief.
“Uh, what… .”
“Wouldn’t this be the end?”
Raon snapped his finger.
“Come on properly.”
“You son of a bitch!”
Gelmere rushes in, causing a chilling death. In his three swords, the seasons of the sword fight unfolded one after another, but it was not difficult to block it because he had already read the flow.
‘A little more.’
Raon parried all of Gelmere’s sword attacks and refined his stabbing until the very end.
I felt sick to my stomach and bones from the penetrating and explosive power of his aura, but I was able to endure it thanks to the joy of growing up.
“iced coffee… .”
Gelmere’s hand holding the sword trembled.
‘I can’t lose like this!’
You have to kill that monster and Burren to have a hole to live in. If he lost like this, a life worse than death awaited him.
‘I can’t stab anymore.’
Judging from the situation so far, wind shattering doesn’t work on that guy. I had to change my swordsmanship.
‘I’ll use it as bait.’
There is only one way left. The only way was to throw the season of Pungsa Geomgyeol as bait and then aim for the back with the newly learned swordsmanship.
“Whoa… .”
Gelmere caught his breath. Danjeon kicked the ground after raising his aura.
Changryong style.
The last grass-sik of Pungsa Geomgyeol picks up the wind that came down from the ceiling and stretches out. One and a thousand stabs. The swordsmanship that made the opponent lose even his will to fight unfolded endlessly.
‘This is fake.’
There were not many auras contained in Changryongpungdo. The real one is a demonic sword hidden behind its splendor. He aimed at Raon’s neck with a blade of darkness containing tremendous power.
“This… .”
Raon was frowning at the wave of strong wind spreading as if he was distracted by the wind of Changryong.
‘it’s okay!’
Gelmere clenched his fists. No matter who comes, no one can stop the magic sword hidden behind the changryong wind sword. It was a perfect offensive that even that monster had no choice but to give up.
“I didn’t believe in myself.”
When Gelmere struck down the Demon Sword, confident of victory, Raon’s cold voice rang in the air.
The red-hot flame spread to the son-in-law and tore the Changryong style sword he had used as a trick.
“You shouldn’t have given up the stab.”
A dragon emerges from behind it. The red dragon, which seemed to have come out of Raon’s eyes, chewed and swallowed the Demon Sword with its mouth wide open.
Quarreureung!
