Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 624

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Episode 624 We will cut it with pride. (4)

“and… … .”

“After all, it is the death penalty.”

Hwasan’s disciples clenched their fists as they saw Baekcheon winning.

This dance was definitely different from the previous one. Of course, Bimudo Hwasan has won all of the victories so far, but it was only because he was successful in counterattacking his opponent.

This means that the one who was pushing and attacking was the shaman, and this side was the one who was able to overcome the shaman’s attacks.

But now the atmosphere has completely changed.

Anyone could see that Baekcheon was in control of Bimu’s victory.

“Against that shaman… … .”

“… … therefore.”

Everyone was amazed by Baekcheon’s performance, but there were others whose mouths were truly agape.

“I… … .”

“No, that… … .”

Jo-geol and Yoon-jong’s surprise at mixing shaman and sword was on a different level from those who just watched.

‘You’re going to cut that?’

‘No, is that crazy thing even possible?’

Cutting off sword energy is not that big of a deal. All we have to do is create more refined and stronger sword energy than the opponent.

The problem was the characteristics of the opponent’s sword.

“… … “I cut the water with a knife.”

“It doesn’t make sense… … .”

Jo Geol and Yoon Jong kept their eyes fixed on Baek Cheon and continued to laugh as if they were dumbfounded.

A shaman’s sword energy flows continuously like water. The source of that connection is the sword energy that flows continuously from the tip of the sword.

Think about it.

Is there any way to cut off the continuous flow of water?

Of course you can cut it. Because that sword energy isn’t as hard as steel. But water comes back together even if you cut it, and sticks together even if you block it.

But now Baekcheon literally cut off the water. It was completely cut off.

“… … Hey, Cheongmyeong.”

“huh?”

“Is that going to happen?”

“Is there any reason not to?”

Jo Geol turned his head to look at Cheongmyeong in response to his cold response.

“I said I couldn’t do that?”

“Because it’s the death penalty.”

“Can I stay in private quarters?”

“Because it’s a private residence.”

“… … .”

As Jo Geol grasped the sword tightly, Yun Jong quickly put his hand on his shoulder and shook his head.

“don’t do it. “If you get hurt right now, you’ll really die.”

“… … .”

Cheongmyeong glanced at Jogeol’s blushing face and laughed.

“Of course you can’t cut water.”

“yes!”

“But is that water? “It’s a sword base, right?”

“… … .”

Cheongmyeong said harshly.

“Taoist martial arts is nothing more than imitation of nature. If volcanoes discuss flowering, shamans discuss flow. The shaman’s martial arts simply tries to resemble unending water, but it cannot become perfect water. Of course, it might be possible, but if that were the case, he would be a great general, not a great disciple.”

“Of course it is, but…” … .”

“In the end, that sword energy continued the flow by drastically reducing the speed at which energy and energy were emitted. “No matter how perfectly it imitates water, there are bound to be subtle breaks within it.”

Jo Geol’s eyes shook violently.

“Then you stuck the sword into that tiny gap?”

“It’s simple, right?”

“… … Dude, that’s easier said than done… … .”

Jo Geol took off the crane and looked at Baek Cheon on the non-stage again. The fact that he stuck his sword between the currents meant that he had a perfect understanding of his opponent’s sword energy.

Trying something you wouldn’t even attempt among executioners you normally spar with, today, with someone you just met for the first time?

‘Are you sane?’

If there is a slight deviation, you could end up in big trouble. Even if you succeed, the gain is not that great, and who would attempt something that could lead to big trouble if you fail? Isn’t this truly foolish?

‘No, no.’

Jo Geol, who was continuing her thoughts, bit her lip tightly.

Baekcheon had it.

I am confident that I will never fail. He is confident that he will never make a mistake. It is something that Jo Geol would never dare to do, but it is not particularly difficult for Baek Cheon. That was the distance between Jo Geol and Baek Cheon now.

The moment I realized the vast distance, my hands began to tremble. I knew of course that Baekcheon was stronger, but I thought the distance had narrowed considerably recently.

However, Baekcheon proved that the distance between him and Jo Geol had not been narrowed in just a few days.

“… … .”

Jo Geol, who couldn’t even open her mouth, heard Yoon Jong’s sighing voice in her ears.

“He is truly a person who makes people lose their temper.”

“… … .”

“yes?”

Jo Geul silently nodded and sympathized. It was a heavy reaction that was not typical of Jogeul. Yoonjong slightly shook his head.

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‘It will be much more shocking.’

In fact, for someone like Yoonjong, Baekcheon’s existence is not that big of a deal. Anyway, I have never dreamed of catching up with Baekcheon in a short period of time.

But it will be different for Jo Geol.

‘A diligent genius is like a demon who takes away hope.’

Those who follow him will feel like they are running a race where the finish line gets farther and farther away. I’m completely out of breath and my legs are shaking as if they’ll break at any moment, but instead of getting closer, the finish line gets further and further away.

How could it be easy to endure that despair?

Yunjong watched Baekcheon, who stood on the non-stage with a devoted look.

Anyway, I think the biggest shock right now is Muo who is dealing with Baekcheon.

“… … .”

In Muo’s eyes, complex emotions that could not be explained were swirling.

despair? Frustration?

no.

Despair and frustration only begin when you acknowledge what has happened in front of your eyes. However, Muo still did not even properly understand the sight he had seen in person.

The sword spirit I had worked so hard to acquire all my life was cut off in a single movement that seemed like child’s play, and there was no way I could easily admit this.

“… … This… … .”

It’s a mistake.

No, it’s a coincidence. Maybe it’s both. At the moment when he made a mistake, Baekcheon’s sword may have accidentally penetrated the sword energy.

I knew it was a ridiculous idea, but I had no choice but to accept it that way. Because he was now confused, like someone who had reached a dead end.

That moment.

“Please come.”

Baekcheon raised his sword and aimed it straight at him. He truly had an unwavering attitude. Only the air around Baekcheon seemed to have settled down heavily. Muo’s heart was constantly shaking, but Baekcheon was as calm as a lake without a single ripple.

What Baekcheon had said a little while ago struck Muo’s mind belatedly.

– You are not the only one observing the opponent’s sword.

observe. He said it was clearly an observation.

So, doesn’t this mean that he understood the characteristics of the shaman’s sword with just these few dances and cut out Muo’s sword energy based on that?

‘How could something like that be possible!’

Muo gritted his teeth.

‘It’s a coincidence!’

He never looked down on someone named Baekcheon. He also has eyes, and has watched everything that has happened so far. Baekcheon, who was clearly stronger than the disciples of Hwasan who came before him, could not be underestimated.

However, understanding the characteristics of a shaman’s sword technique and being able to swing the sword accordingly was a completely different matter. If such a thing was possible all at once, how would it have been possible for a shaman to keep his name in inscription until now?

“… … “You looked unsightly.”

Muo tried to suppress his shaking heart and raised his body. And desperately trying to calm the trembling tip of the sword, he aimed it at Baekcheon.

No words were needed anymore. He glared at Baekcheon with boiling eyes.

The moment Baekcheon read the anger contained in those gazes, he couldn’t help but fall into a strange feeling.

‘You are arrogant.’

I thought Muo would be saddened if he heard it.

Muo has already acknowledged that Baekcheon is above him. At first glance, the word arrogance may seem out of place for a shaman’s first disciple who recognized Hwasan’s second disciple as stronger than himself.

But Baekcheon couldn’t let go of the thought that he was arrogant.

Recognizing that your opponent is stronger than you does not mean you are humble.

Muo acknowledged Baekcheon’s strength, but he was trying to somehow push that strength into the range he could deal with. He is confident that no matter how strong he is, his common sense will never be broken.

This was clear arrogance and lack of solid experience.

On the other hand, Baekcheon knew for sure. That the world is full of monsters that transcend common sense and geniuses that are impossible to determine.

It also shows how shabby one is in that situation.

‘If I hadn’t experienced it, I wouldn’t have known either.’

This is something that I could never have known when I was confined within the small sect called Hwasan and the narrow cage called Jongnam.

As Baekcheon traveled the world following Cheongmyeong, he learned about the world and painfully realized his own helplessness.

“going.”

So now is the time for shamans to also understand their helplessness.

Faaah!

Baekcheon kicked off the floor and rushed towards Muoh.

Muo’s eyes widened. From the beginning, Baekcheon’s method of dealing with Baekcheon was to narrow the distance. But now Baekcheon was once again narrowing the distance between him and him.

It’s as if the difference in distance doesn’t make any difference in dealing with you.

“this… … !”

Muo, enraged by the disregard, swung his sword violently. His sword energy began to pour out violently like a waterfall. Soon, Baekcheon’s whole body was completely covered in a blue, overflowing black energy.

One that moment.

Paaaaaaaa!

A red line appeared in the middle of the sword energy that was crashing like a wave with a sound that seemed to tear the air.

Although there are dozens of sword skills pouring out, Muo has also trained himself through endless hardships in the shaman world. A concise and wasteful sword strike blocked dozens of stabs coming at once.

‘No way!’

Although Baekcheon’s luck surprised him for a moment, if he could regain his composure, he would never be easily defeated.

Kaang! Kaang!

After dozens of stabbings like that, the opponent will have to catch his breath at some point. If you can insert your sword into that gap, you can turn a defensive situation into an offensive one.

Kaang!

If you only see one gap… … .

Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang!

Muo, who had barely regained his composure, showed embarrassment again.

‘Why doesn’t it stop… … .’

Paaaaat!

In a split second, Baekcheon’s sword, which he could not block properly, cut right next to Muoh’s eyes. The sword that deviated upward slightly cut off the tip of his ear.

Throbbing!

The vivid pain brought Muoh back to reality in an instant.

‘Why don’t you stop?’

Applying force to a single blow is more difficult than you might think. However, throwing such powerful thrusts continuously without stopping is dozens of times more difficult than that.

But now Baekcheon’s sword showed no signs of stopping. Countless stabs rained down on Muoh as if they were pouring down.

Uninterrupted black energy, it’s like… … .

‘This guy?’

The moment my thoughts reached a certain point, the feeling of infallibility suddenly fluctuated. Then, as if she was not going to miss the opportunity, her fast thrust, incomparable to anything before, struck like a beam of light among the shower of sword strikes.

Kagak!

Although he was able to block his neck with the raised sword for a moment and avoid being pierced, the force of that stab was not something that could be relieved by a hastily swung sword.

The moment the collision occurred, Muo’s body flew backwards like a cannonball.

Wow! thud!

His head fell to the floor, and his floating body rolled over the non-stage several times. After repeatedly rolling on the floor, Muo finally came to a halt, scraping down as if grabbing the ground, shaking his entire body.

“Uwesssssss!”

Soon, red blood poured out of his mouth.

He was unable to overcome the force of the moment and suffered internal injuries. But Muo looked up at Baekcheon with shaking eyes, as if the pain was nothing.

“you… … that… … .”

“The elder said so.”

Baekcheon spoke calmly with indifferent eyes.

“It will be a good place to get to know each other’s swords.”

“… … .”

“So I tried learning it. “It’s not bad, the shaman’s sword.”

The sound of something breaking echoed inside Muo.

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