Chapter 458
Irond wiped his wounds with his left hand. The blood that flowed from his sword, which had been cut from his chest to his waist, slowly began to stop.
Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at Irond’s scars, which seemed to have been glued together by split flesh.
‘I couldn’t even cut it to the inside.’
I couldn’t feel the taste of my hands crushing bones and cutting flesh.
Irond pulled his body back the moment the Celestial Sword touched it, minimizing the wound. It was no nonsense to say that he had plenty of practical experience.
‘but… .’
Raon looked at Irond’s distorted eyes and smiled lightly.
‘The psychological shock looks great.’
I can feel the anger in his eyes. Irond’s immobility, which he couldn’t break with words, seemed to start to shake.
“Whoa… .”
Irond raised his blood-soaked left hand and let out a hot breath.
“I wasn’t vigilant, but it seems your recklessness was more than I thought.”
He wiped his cheek with the blood that soaked his hand. His already fierce appearance seemed sharper.
“The luck ends here. You won’t have any more luck than this.”
Irond raised his sword and placed it in the middle. As if from now on it was real, the spirit of melting life came rushing in like a wave.
“Luckily? luck?”
Raon met Irond’s eyes and laughed.
“The minute you said that word, your few odds were gone.”
“That’s not for you to decide!”
Irond frowned and kicked the arena.
Whoa!
Raon placed the heated Jecheon sword at the top and used the ring of fire in polarity.
‘Iron’s swordsmanship is a martial art.’
You must never be careless.
Irond performed the most duties in Sieghart even before his personality was destroyed.
Through numerous battles, his sword developed a practicality different from refined swordsmanship. If he’s not careful, he’ll be stabbed in the quick.
Whoa!
Irond moved from the center to the left like bouncing a billiard ball and thrust out his sword. A blade with a blue river rushed toward his chest.
Chiyiying!
Raon struck down the Celestial Sword. As he tried to push Irond’s sword away, his form suddenly changed.
‘The change of direction is quick. but… .’
is within the predicted range.
The blade, which had been aiming for his chest, bent like a whip and bent toward his lower stomach. It seemed that she had been aiming for Danjeon from the beginning.
Whoa!
Raon stepped back on Taehwa Sambo and twisted his wrist holding the Jecheon Sword.
The red blade that fell in a semicircle cut off Irond’s sword.
Jiji Jijik!
As the river and river collided at their peak, purple sparks covered the arena.
Raon sliced through the spark and swung the Jecheon sword again, and Irond also poured out sword strikes, knocking out the spark with a strong weapon.
Since the two had plenty of combat experience, they knew that they would be in a more dangerous situation if they retreated.
Koo Goo Goo!
A terrifying competition continues, to the arena. No, there was a huge reverberation throughout the Great Hall.
Whoa!
Raon licked his lips as he parried Irond’s sword that was twisting towards his heart after aiming for his neck.
‘It’s crazy.’
Irond melted even murderousness and sharpness with practicality in swordsmanship imbued with the tricks of river, pleasure, and change.
Thanks to that, every time I blocked a sword attack, a chill that made my bones ache pierced my shoulders.
“I’ll see how far I can stop it!”
Irond spat out a harsh voice from behind the spark wall. The moment my senses focused toward the center, a blue blade extended from the left.
Woo woo woo!
The moment the blade wrapped in the river was about to fall toward my right shoulder, I raised my Jecheon sword like a salmon running against the river.
Kyaaaaaang!
The heat of the cartoonist cut through the blue river and created a dragon-like red trail in the air.
‘It’s an opportunity.’
Irond spent a lot of energy for the surprise attack a while ago. Now was the time to aim for his vitals.
Koo-goo-goo-goo!
After wrapping Glacia’s cold air on his shoulders, he broke through the storm of sparks and charged toward Irond.
“Kuk.”
Irond frowned. I was surprised, but the reaction was quick.
He stepped back and thrust the sword that rose upward like a thunderbolt.
Chiyiying!
It is not a move to block the Jecheon Sword. sharp counterattack. The sharpened blade was aiming for the wrist holding the sword.
This time, instead of bending gently like a whip, the angle of the sword fell like a steel shield.
“No way.”
Raon stepped out with his right foot and stepped on Taehwa Ibo. Carving deep footprints on the floor, it advanced like a flash of red.
Phew!
It was an exquisite move to nullify Irond’s sharp offensive and approach him.
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“this guy!”
Irond tried to retrieve the sword with his eyes wide open, but he had already dug into his space.
Raon stopped and swung his elbow at a very close range where he could hit Irond with just a hand stretch.
The aura-infused black dragon gun sharpened into a single dagger.
Pi profit!
Irond swung his left hand as if he would not be beaten this time.
A martial arts technique that emits a youthful aura from the palm of your hand. The round, condensed river flowed like a rock.
‘Stop cutting rocks.’
Raon did not back down. With his elbow, he used the swordsmanship of his mad sword to cut his iron sword vertically.
Jiji Jijik!
Digging between the blue auras split in half, he thrust out his fist holding the Celestial Sword.
“Kuk!”
Even in the midst of this, Irond used his aura to create a strong shield.
‘As expected.’
The aura condensed in his fists was used as a battle mirror for the League of Beasts. A storm of heat pierced the Auror’s shield and slapped the Irond’s cheek.
Wow!
Irond bounced off and rolled on the floor as if his neck would be pulled out.
“When will that actual experience come out?”
“Big… .”
Raon turned his chin to one side as he watched Irond coughing up blood on the floor.
“I’m aiming for all vital points, but nothing works.”
“Shut up!”
Irond stood up while wiping blood with the back of his hand.
Even though I hit it with all my strength, the impact didn’t seem as bad as I thought.
‘It wasn’t an illusion after all.’
got stronger
If it was Irond before, it should have suffered deep internal injuries from the blow from earlier.
It seemed that it had taken an elixir, both externally and internally, and it seemed to have become harder and deeper than before.
“Because I haven’t even started yet.”
“That’s right.”
Raon smiled and nodded.
“Compared to the pain you have caused others, this is not even a message.”
“I told you to shut up!”
Irond rushes forward with malice in his eyes.
The aura that wrapped around him grew thicker, and a frightening air wave soared into the sky.
As if revealing his power, his speed doubled, and the strong energy on his sword sharpened.
“No, did I tell you to shut up?”
Raon laughed at Irond and loaded the sword of madness into the jecheon sword.
The blade trembled, and the ferocious roar of the beast seeking its prey burst out.
Whoa!
The two swords filled with strong energy collided, but neither one was pushed back. They smashed the gymnasium and started competing in strength.
Raon put strength, pleasure, bow, and even change into his mad sword, but Irond’s sword attack did not break. It was a different swordsmanship than before.
‘Does that mean Muhak was also hiding it?’
Raon smiled as he looked at Irond’s eyes through the blade.
‘Try more.’
I’ll pull out and eat everything you have.
* * *
“Huh… .”
Irond let out a thick breath as he slashed Raon’s sword that was falling towards his shoulder.
‘What kind of guy is this!’
Each sword attack was so fierce that it sent chills down the spine. I didn’t even get hit by the sword, but it felt like my body was splitting.
‘Shit… .’
At first, I felt embarrassed when I told Raon about the difference in level and actual combat experience.
His swordsmanship was beyond the level of being evaluated by the word actual combat.
‘I thought it wouldn’t work until the ghost sword.’
Eungjeolgwigeom is a sense sword of ascension that is completed in actual combat.
I didn’t know that my swordsmanship, which had grown by cutting down countless humans and monsters, would be blocked by that young guy.
‘It’s getting harder and harder too.’
Every time Raon’s eyes flashed with an eerie light, it was difficult to block his sword, and the sword on this side did not enter properly.
It’s hard to believe, but it seemed like he was understanding and analyzing his sword while sparring.
“Haa!”
Irond let out a spirited spirit and unleashed Baeungchambong, the season of the Eungjeol Demon Sword.
The blade stretched out like a hawk roaming the sky aiming for its prey and releasing its claws.
However, Baek Eung Chambong’s true intention is not only a quick and strong offensive.
The sword river that was aiming for Raon’s heart spread like sunlight pouring into a lake and split into five pieces.
Whoaaaaa!
There is not a single weed. All of the strong attacks targeting the heart, right arm, danjeon, pith, and neck are real. If you miss even one, your breath will be cut off just like that.
Just before the five blades touched, Raon’s eyes flashed. A shield of flame soared from the sword he drew.
‘That much is useless!’
I tore off the outer shell of the shield with the Baek-Eung Cham-Bong and dug into his space.
As he continued to thrust his sword into Raon’s throat, a dragon’s head sprouted from the blade he held back.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
Unbelievable heat gushed out from the gaping mouth. It was firepower that seemed to be unmatched even by the dragon’s breath.
“Keugh!”
Irond gritted his teeth and raised the aura of Danjeon, but the firepower of the flames was so powerful that it could not be stopped.
Quadd Deuk!
Baeungchambong all melted down, and even the wall of the river that was raised later was broken and even suffered burns on arms and legs.
If he hadn’t strengthened his body with Cheongyeongdan, it seemed that the sword fight would have ended here.
“Now things are fine.”
Raon nodded his head in satisfaction.
A small trickle of blood dripped from his shoulder. It was a world apart from the burns on his arms and legs.
Jjiik.
Irond bit his lip until it bled.
‘I thought I could easily break it with my own strength.’
Even if he acknowledged his powerlessness, he knew that he would overwhelm a sword fight with the effect of Cheongyeongdan without a flaw.
But no. Unlike the beginning, there was no way to stop the guy who became stronger through sword fighting.
‘I can’t help it… .’
Now there is only one way. The moment Raon Sieghart came in unguarded, he had to use Baekjam Perfection to break his head.
“Sword marks, blows, burns. I’m just not satisfied with that.”
Raon twisted his lips. He was burning with more poisonous energy than when he created the Fire Dragon.
‘okay. come.’
Irond stood up and grabbed the sword with both hands.
Whoa!
Along with the sound of the rough wind, Raon roared from the right. The sword he was holding rose like an exploding volcano.
Whoa!
The sword attack, which extended like a surprise attack, was repulsed, but Raon’s offensive did not end. A sword that broke like lightning aimed at the left and right at the same time.
Damn it!
Every time Raon and the sword collided, his grip felt like it would tear and his insides trembled. Inner wounds began to sprout.
It was a bizarre situation where he was ranked high, but Raon was higher in swordsmanship.
‘Not yet. I have to wait longer!’
Baekjammugyeol is an art that puts a huge burden on the body. He had to wait for the right time and end it at once.
Woo woo woo!
Powerful energy is concentrated in Raon’s sword. As the seasons were in operation, a small gap appeared in his swordsmanship flow.
‘now!’
Irond caused a perfect sleep. The danteon shuddered as if it were about to explode, and an aura that was huge enough to tear the mana circuit was pulled out.
Wheein!
The famous sword made by the craftsman burst into a painful stroke, and the magnificent sword that seemed to reach the sky burned.
He struck down Raon with a force strong enough to withstand even the Grand Master’s sword fight.
Quaaaaaaaa!
The red heat ray from Raon’s sword was pulled out and a tremendous shock erupted.
The arena collapsed, and even the membrane of mana that protected the audience was ripped off.
“Hoo-wook… .”
Irond grabbed his chest. He felt sick to his stomach as if he had received an internal injury, but his sword strike worked well.
The sword fight ends here. No matter how much that monster was, it wasn’t strong enough to stand up.
‘It’s not the short circuit or the arm, it killed it at all… uh?’
Mouth opened spontaneously. A black shadow rose from the surging mana storm.
Whoa!
Raon cuts through the mana storm that has begun to subside and approaches.
Thick blood ran down his forehead and right shoulder, but it didn’t look like a serious injury.
“Uh, how… .”
“There was irritation and anticipation in your eyes.”
“what?”
“The frustration of having to use this ability inevitably and the anticipation that we could win with this were revealed. They say something about their actual combat experience, but they can’t hide their eyes.”
He brushed his blood-soaked bangs up and let out a sneer. It felt like my heart was tightening against the red eyes.
‘Gee, now is the only chance.’
My wounds are getting worse. If you wait, you don’t have a chance. I had to put an end to it now that I had inflicted even minor injuries on him.
“This is the end!”
Irond disregarded the fear that colored his back, and simultaneously unleashed a perfect sword and a ghost sword.
This time, instead of doubling, he struck Raon with his sword, amplifying his aura three times.
Wow!
Raon calmly looked up. He grabbed all of the Jecheon swords as he watched the strong energy of Irond covering the sky like the sword of a god of war.
“Do not cover my sky.”
Stepping on Jin-gak with his right foot, he set up the Jecheon Sword.
The sword aims not at the sky, but at this space. The grain of the sparring ground responded to the enthusiasm of the cartoonist, bringing about a huge flow.
Woo woo woo!
Irond’s sword strike, which had fallen like lightning, slowed down like a slug.
No, it wasn’t slowing down, it was making the longbow sword slow.
“Muh, what!”
Irond rolled his eyes in fright. He realized that he couldn’t move his body properly, and his lips quivered.
“This makes no sense!”
Like a master superlative, he seemed to have noticed what had happened.
“Kuaaa!”
Irond’s eyes were bloody. Prepared for serious internal injuries, he raised a stronger aura and relieved the pressure of the longbow sword.
More than three times the aura he usually used. Just by standing face to face, it felt like bones would break.
Woo woo woo!
Raon calmly lowered the Celestial Sword from the top.
The first grass-eating Daeyeonjungcheon of the speargun sword. The sword strike, carrying the weight of the sky, collided with Irond’s gigantic strong weapon.
Kwaaaaaaang!
The force of the sky entwines the blade and creates a magnificent blue wave.
Before strength, aura, and swordsmanship, the sword with the will of an unmanned man broke the strong qi filled only with aura.
Irond’s astonished eyes were visible in the river that collapsed like a sandcastle.
“It’s good to be prepared. Like I said… .”
Raon gritted it.
“Because my sword is not as friendly as this family.”
“Hey, wait!”
Irond’s scream did not stop the sword. He crushed him with the weight of the sky, not the blade.
Pood de deude deuk!
With a sound like bones being crushed, the space Irond was standing in was extinguished to the black floor.
