Chapter 489
“Ricli… .”
The evil swordsman frothed and his eyes trembled as he looked at the fainting Rikri.
The disciple, whom he had worked hard to raise, was holding dirt in his mouth without even keeping his head still.
‘How did this happen?’
I already knew that Raon would beat Reekri.
It was a matter of how and how long he could endure, but he ended the duel with only four attacks. It was an overwhelming difference.
“This makes no sense!”
If Raon had used a swordsman with suspicion, he could accept the current result. Even if it ended in unison, he would have admitted it.
However, he did not bring out any will, and overpowered Riku only with his sword skills and strength.
The class itself was different. I couldn’t understand how such a difference could occur between the same masters and superlatives.
“Um… .”
After the evil sword, as if surprised by Raon’s inaction, his eyes widened.
It’s been a long time since she rarely shows emotion.
“That’s a real thing.”
Ghost Chang let out a blank laugh and leaned his upper body forward from the chair. His fingers trembled as they touched his chin.
“I ended up fighting a warrior of the same level without thinking. There won’t be anyone who can do this even if you search the entire continent.”
He muttered that it was a violent talent that trampled on all geniuses he had ever seen.
“Um… .”
The evil swordsman twisted his mouth. Raon didn’t like it, so he wanted to refute it somehow, but he had nothing to say. My stomach was boiling, but it was a result I had to admit.
‘Is he really 21 years old?’
I still couldn’t believe that a guy who couldn’t even reach the Grand Master’s wall overpowered Reekri, who did. The more I looked at him, the more I questioned him.
“It needs to dry.”
The Comedian bit his lip as he looked at the three chieftains.
“It’s a problem if you do, it’s a problem if you don’t, but if we lose, this situation will get out of hand.”
This dueling couple is a place to show the power of Xin Zhuo Ling to the neutral forces and the six emperors.
Of course, Shin Juo-ling’s disciples should be the masters, but if things go on like this, it will not end with Raon taking care of his reputation, and he will even tarnish Shin Zhuo-ling’s name.
“How do you stop?”
Gwisalchang scratched his head and smacked his lips.
“As Raon declared beforehand, he lightly applied Riku and proved his skills. If we take it out of here, there will be an uproar.”
He raised a thick finger and pointed at the audience.
“Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
“Raon! Raon! Raon! Raon!”
“Come out! come out! Come out!”
“Three to one! Three to One! Three to one!”
The audience shouted three-to-one until their throats burst, as if they wanted a duel between Shin Ju-o-ling’s disciples and Raon.
“Um… .”
The Comedian looked down and bit his lip.
“I guess our Comedian, who is said to be watching the heavens, couldn’t predict this situation?”
The ghost spear smiled as if it was well caught.
“It’s already late.”
Akomhu crossed his arms again and leaned back in his chair.
“If you get bitten here, you will suffer a greater disgrace than losing.”
“That’s right. Shin Ju-o-ling might be nicknamed a coward.”
Ghost Chang nodded in agreement with Akgeomhu’s words.
“Let’s trust our children for now.”
He snapped his finger, saying that no matter how much he used his martial arts skills, he would never be able to defeat the top three masters.
One of the magicians who saw the gesture went up to the arena.
“What are you going to show me this time?”
The ghost spear was not a disciple who went up to the training ground, but looked at Raon and smiled.
“… … .”
“Keugh.”
Even after the evil sword, he watched Raon without a word, and the evil swordsman bit his lips until he was still bleeding as if his anger was not resolved.
“Whoa… .”
The Comedian pressed his temples with his fingers and sighed. She looked at Raon and chewed her molars gently.
‘Raon Sieghart.’
How long are you going to mess with it!
* * *
Raon saw the first man on the battlefield.
He was wearing a leather vest that exposed his shoulders and was covered with silver armor. Just by looking at the long spear he was holding in his left hand, it was possible to tell which affiliation he belonged to.
“This is Jerome of the magic reunion. I will admit my skills, but are you really confident?”
Jerome revealed his name and struck down the battlefield with his long spear. It was the tone and expression that seemed to dislike the situation.
Coming up next to Jerome is a tall woman in a light purple uniform. Her skin was lightly tanned, but her eyes were clear as if looking at a snowy field.
“Insensible Pendleton.”
Pendleton, who briefly revealed his name and affiliation, closed his eyes as he grabbed the swordsman hanging from his waist. He seemed to be clearing his mind before the duel.
that buck
The last one to come to the arena is a young man. He was wearing a white coat that didn’t show a speck of dust, and his long black hair was tied back in a neat ponytail. Just by looking at his high nose and elegant eyes, you could guess what kind of character he was.
“It’s called the White Watch Mason. It is an honor to compete with the White Sword Dragon.”
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He greeted me politely, putting his hand on his chest. He looked like a comedian’s disciple.
Raon brushed his disheveled hair and grasped the inaction of the three.
‘They’re all masters at the highest level.’
According to the information Denning Rose had given, the people in front of me were all masters of the highest level.
At that age and at that level, it was clear that there were talented people who would carry the future of each force.
‘It would be worth watching if all three of them were destroyed here.’
I really wanted to achieve this because it is definitely something that a comedian doesn’t want the most.
“hmm… .”
The referee walked up to the arena with awkward steps. Compared to his beginning, his complexion is pale.
Seeing the way he rolled his eyes, he seemed to want this dueling tournament to end soon.
“Are you really going to do it?”
He approached Raon and swallowed dry saliva.
“of course.”
Raon said it was natural and nodded.
“Uhm, the three of you… .”
“It’s from above.”
“Because I promised.”
“I will accept it.”
Jerome, Pendleton, and Mason nodded in turn.
“Then, let’s start the duel between Sieghart’s Raon vs. Jerome of the Magic Reunion, Mason of the White Whale, and Pendleton of the Swordless Legs!”
The referee cut through the air with trembling hands and ran down the arena.
“I’m a bit impatient. therefore… .”
Jerome swung his long spear to create a wind, then kicked the ground at once.
“You guys match me!”
He hurled his long spear with a mighty charge. The changdae was flexible, and the shaking of the changgeuk was intense. It seemed that there were dozens of spear blades.
‘Still, there is only one answer.’
The ring of fire resonates, raising the senses of the body and aura to the highest level. The vibration of the spear blade that filled the field of view was erased and the original figure was reflected.
Whoaaaaagh!
Raon’s right hand became a bolt of lightning and stretched out. Red flames swung from the Jecheon sword held in his hand. It was the manga artist Hoecheon who used the quick swordsmanship of Rikri, who had just been defeated.
kyaang!
The Jecheon sword, wrapped in heat, slashed the spear blade with its chest and moved toward Jerome.
“Kuk!”
Jerome quickly turns the spear. A spearhead blocked the roadway and raised a spearhead as thick as a rock.
‘Counterattack as expected.’
Raon stepped on Taehwabo with his waist lowered as if a swallow were flying. After shedding the range of the spearhead by a piece of paper, I dug into Jerome’s space.
Whoa!
As he was about to strike the Jecheon Sword, a mighty wave erupted from both sides.
“stop.”
“That’s it!”
From the right, Pendleton performed a swordsmanship with a darkened hand, and from the left, Mason threw out a fist.
It was an attack with the meaning of a protest to retreat rather than a surprise attack.
“okay. Three to one couldn’t be this easy. but… .”
Raon smiled lightly and nodded.
“I don’t know how to stop.”
He curled up the corners of his mouth and moved forward.
As if thinking that he would back down of course, he lowered his sword toward Jerome’s chest, who had stopped his spear.
Pukaaaak!
A long sword scar extending from Jerome’s right shoulder to his left waist sprouted and spurted red blood.
‘Now it’s time to block the attack.’
Pendleton’s sword and Mason’s fist were rushing toward his back. Even if he turned around, it was too late to defend.
‘so… .’
I have prepared something in advance.
Raon laughed coldly and condensed the coldness of Glacia onto the scales of the Black Dragon. A circular shield covered with frost covered the scales of the black dragon.
Originally, it would have been impossible since he was operating a manga studio, but now that he can use the wind, he can freely unleash the two energies.
“hmm!”
“I-that… .”
Pendleton and Mason frowned at the round ice wall made of frost.
‘He’s quick-witted.’
I think I noticed it was the same as Runaan’s Frost Shield, but it was too late to stop the attack.
So-so-so-so-so-so-so-so!
The ice wall hit by the strong wind of the two split into dozens of pieces to absorb the impact.
At the same time, the torn off pieces became frost daggers and rushed towards Pendleton and Mason.
“Keugh!”
“this… .”
Mason unleashed a series of punches, and Pendleton struck the sword to split the daggers of frost.
Raon looked at Jerome while the two were focusing on defense.
Unlike the blood that spurted out, the sword scar was not very deep. It seemed that the moment the sword hit, the body was pulled back and the wound was reduced to a minimum.
‘Are you saying I’m not stupid at all?’
Knowing the style of the sword and stepping back, as soon as they saw the ice wall, recalled Runan’s skills, all three of them were skills that would not be ashamed of being called masters of the highest level.
‘still… .’
Nothing will change.
Raon twisted his right foot. An explosion of cartoon ball heat seeped into the mana circuits below his ankles and the quadriceps muscles of his thighs.
Tuoong!
With a dynamic movement that only pursued speed, he charged Jerome, who had retreated to the end of the arena.
“profit!”
Jerome finished the maintenance in that short time, and fired a long spear at a distance.
The spear blade, entwined with blue river air, fell like a giant hammer.
It was an excellent offensive that was lacking in speed, power, and sharpness, but it was also not threatening.
Chiyiying!
With the Jecheon sword, he drew lines resembling waves. Canal Hajibong Peak of the Snowstorm Sword. The Changgang, which had been pouring like a mountain, cascaded down and hit the floor.
When he stepped down on the spear with his left foot in the air and tried to enter Jerome’s space, a black shadow followed from the right.
Whoa!
It is Pendleton who has been chasing after all the pieces of frost. She swung her sword, her red eyes shining.
It was natural that it was fast, and it was even permeated with a sharpness that seemed to cut through space. More like an assassin’s sword than a swordsman.
‘I’ll have to stop this.’
It was too late to build a wall of frost like a moment ago. There will be holes in the body.
Giving up on cutting Jerome, he turned his shoulder and raised the rosary wall.
Quaaaaaa!
The shield of flame riding on the blade of the Celestial Sword blocked Pendleton’s sword attack and pushed it to Jerome’s spearhead.
However, there are not two people in this arena. I felt a huge wave of aura from behind.
Mason punched out from where he first stood. A golden river rushed in as if to swallow the whole arena.
‘It’s unusual.’
It’s not an ordinary martial arts. The way it extends is a punch, but the range is wide like a jangbeop, and it is faster than a sword strike. I couldn’t block it with the rosary wall that had already reached.
Raon turned his back and threw the jecheon sword back. He released the fire dragon’s breath over the blade extending with his left foot.
Quaaaaaaaa!
The flames of the Flame Dragon collided with Mason’s golden fist, creating a strong shockwave.
As I was holding on with the weight on my legs, Jerome’s spear edge dug in from the left.
The blade of the spear, shaking with the spearhead, lengthens like an awl and falls as raindrops of the strong wind. Jerome also seemed to be starting to use his own season.
‘It’s fun.’
Raon hit the hem of the black dragon robe and pierced the sky with the jecheon sword. The cold air rushing through the blade created a round curtain, severing Jerome’s spear.
As soon as the sword screen disappears, Pendleton draws his sword aiming at the bottom. A chilling anticipation emerges from the sword enveloped in darkness.
He struck the mad sword at Pendleton’s sword, which was exploding.
Koo-goo-goo-goo!
The strong air exploded one after another, causing a sharp pain in my hand. The Jecheon sword wrapped in a cartoon ball was pushed away for an instant.
‘Is it nested?’
It seemed that Pendleton attacked with strong energy superimposed on the black aura that wrapped around the blade.
Raon stepped back and smiled.
‘It’s good because there’s a lot to learn.’
Pendleton’s overlapping swordsmanship, Mason’s ranged punch, and Jerome’s ever-changing singing style. They were martial arts worth learning together.
‘He said everything was studying.’
Glenn and Lekthar both advised me that I had to go through and feel a lot in order to achieve the Man Sword.
As they said, Jerome, Mason, and Pendleton’s season gave new inspiration that they had never realized before.
It seemed that if I faced their martial arts a little longer, I would be able to achieve the beginning of a new longbow sword.
“Are you laughing?”
“… … .”
“I will erase that smile.”
Jerome frowned, and Pendleton bit his lip. Mason also had tendons sprouting from his forehead, as if in anger.
Koo Goo Goo!
Raon rolled up his lips as he watched the three people rushing in with their respective seasons.
“I can’t help but laugh.”
Because this is my restaurant.
-where? where are you!
* * *
Aaaaaang!
Mason bit his lip when he saw Raon lightly splitting Kwon Kang.
‘Something is strange… .’
The more he fights, the less powerful his authority is.
It was natural for the duel to get used to the opponent’s martial arts as the duel lasted longer, but in Raon’s case, that was severe.
It didn’t take long to fight, but it seemed that he had grasped all of his martial arts.
Woo woo woo!
Mason held his breath and shouted the Cloud Power. It was the season of Soun-kwon, which was faster than kwon-gang, but erased a wide range like a jangbeop.
Whoa!
Raon swung not the blade of the sword, but the blade of the sword to create strong energy. The strong air that soared from his sword collided with the Uncheon priesthood.
Aaaaaaaaagh!
The red-hot strong wind wiped out the Uncheon Shinken and collapsed the floor of the training ground. tremendous power.
But there was something even more surprising.
‘Ji, the strength that the author has now stretched out… .’
It was similar to fortune-telling.
Raon’s long-range slashing was obviously lacking, but as if he had taken advantage of the Uncheon New Kwon a little while ago, it was fast and widened to a range.
Hard to believe, but he seemed to be growing through this battle.
“Damn it! What the hell is that guy!”
“The black sword… .”
Jerome and Pendleton also seemed to have had similar thoughts, but their expressions darkened noticeably.
‘Come to think of it… .’
When facing Jerome, Raon used a sword with a storm-like aura wrapped around it, and when fighting Pendleton, they collided head-on with overlapping strong energy.
‘Could it be that crazy guy?’
It seemed that Raon was breaking the martial arts of three people including himself with the same attribute.
Fast!
Mason gritted his teeth wildly. He unfolded the Uncheon priesthood and broke the floor of the arena in front of Raon.
Whoa!
Taking advantage of the smoke blocking his view, he retreated to Jerome and Pendleton’s side.
“You all know, right? If we go on like this, we will lose.”
“shit… .”
“… … .”
Jerome and Pendleton couldn’t argue. He glared at Raon’s direction as if resentful and bit his lip.
“There is only one way. Now that the author is stuck in the dust, we must throw in all our might and finish it once and for all.”
“Are you telling me to steal the secret?”
Jerome bit his lip.
“You can hide it if you want to build the reputation of losing three-to-one.”
“I will.”
Pendleton straightened his sword.
“I’m still miserable, but if I lose, it will get even uglier.”
“you’re right. We must win unconditionally by risking the honor of Shin Ju-O-Ling.”
“Why did you get caught by that guy!”
Mason nodded, and Jerome cursed and swung the spear.
Whoa!
The moment Raon walked out of the dust, three people kicked the arena at the same time.
Jerome hit the window sill as if he was pressing down on the sky. The wind entwined around the blade of the spear turned into a five-pronged storm.
Mason condensed his fists to the point where his fists looked more than four times larger.
His body was dyed golden, and a mighty fist that could overturn the entire arena stretched out.
Pendleton bent down and drew his sword with the strong energy overlapping enough to break the blade. The black crescent moon separated the space where Raon stood.
The feast of the three unfolded in one breath, and a dark shadow fell over the arena. It was a tsunami itself made up of strong winds.
“A good time to put an end to it.”
Raon drew a light smile while facing the savage energy falling over his head.
‘Because I took everything out.’
During the duel, he learned all the tricks of the three festivals. New inspiration took hold, and new shoots began to grow.
The image that the sprout draws is Glenn.
Glenn’s back as seen in Eden’s branch. It reminded me of the sword of the absolute that drove the white-blooded leader and Tacheon with one sword.
Like Glenn at that time, he proceeded calmly. She flipped the Jecheon sword to the left and pulled out the manga ball and glacia at the same time.
The heat and cold that rose on the clear wind wrapped around the jecheon sword, creating a majestic dawn.
‘He is my heaven.’
I drew the second heavenly sword while drawing Glen Sieghart’s one sword.
“You cannot reach my sky.”
Changgung sword Lee Cho-sik Changcheon Buddha.
The auspicious halo of light flowing along the Jecheon Sword split the tidal wave of rivers that filled the sky.
