Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 639

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Episode 639 Let’s continue. Because it’s just the beginning. (4)

It was a life like a storm.

A life that makes even those watching from afar tremble and retreat. It was hard to believe that it was coming from a Taoist.

How angry do you have to be to be that violent?

Everyone had a hunch. That fight is now out of the realm of martial arts.

If the definition of non-mu is to compare and learn from each other’s radish, then what is happening up there right now is definitely far from non-mu.

Unless it is a life-or-death fight risking one’s life, how could such a terrible life be poured out?

Kaaaaaaaa!

The sound of swords clashing against each other pierced everyone’s ears like a warning bell.

Gagagagagagak!

As the sharp blades scraped against each other, sparks flew in all directions. The two people’s heads were closer than their swords. The raw, deadly eyes were intertwined like an animal.

It was such a blatant act of murder that the strong smell of blood could be felt.

It was like a fight between growling animals trying to sink their fangs into each other’s necks.

Who would have imagined?

Shaman and volcano.

This is how the final meeting between the two schools representing Taoism will end.

Wow. Crack.

An eerie sound of bones echoed from the two hands grasping the sword.

The empty eyes filled with deep anger stared at Cheongmyeong as if they were going to eat him. And Cheongmyeong’s eyes, which were receiving those gazes, were also seething with a strange heat.

“yes… … .”

Cheongmyeong chuckled without smiling.

“No matter how hard you act, people are all the same in the end.”

“this guy!”

Quang!

The sword of Cheongmyeong momentarily gained strength and flew backwards through the air. But this wasn’t the intention to take a breather. Cheongmyeong hit the floor of the off-stage and immediately caught up with the empty space being pushed away.

“That’s your nature after all!”

“Shut up, you bastard!”

Kwaaaaang!

The swords clashed again and an explosion rang out.

Cold sweat began to seep from the foreheads of those watching the scene.

‘What the hell is this…? … .’

This was not the scene they expected.

Armed Elder and Volcano First Sword.

I thought there would be a high-class business match befitting his reputation and position. A clash between the high level of sword knowledge based on Taoist enlightenment and the human strength that unfolds that level of sword knowledge.

That was the aspect of this dance portrayed by both the shaman and the volcano.

But the scene unfolding before my eyes was so blatant and explicit.

In the first place, as if the people holding the swords were shouting that it was ridiculous to discuss dignity and class, the two men showed their wild nature and swung their swords as if they were going to kill each other.

Kaang! Kaang! Kaaaaang! Kaang!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword strikes came and went.

One sword after another aimed at each other’s blood without any hesitation. The shock wave created by the fierce sword strike tore through the floor.

bang!

Fragments of sword energy bounced from the clashing swords and grazed the bodies of the two people. The sky’s shoulders and Cheongmyeong’s sides quickly turned red.

However, the two people did not care about the wound and used evil only to drive the sword into the other person’s body.

Ga-ga-ga-ga-gak!

The swords that struck each other fell for a moment, but then dug in again, aiming for another opening.

Quang!

The empty space that pushed up the sword that was being struck down penetrated into Cheongmyeong’s arms and hit his chest violently. Even in that brief moment, a blow loaded with a vortex flew towards Cheongmyeong.

Quack!

However, this is not an order to be taken lightly.

Cheongmyeong struck the shoulder of the invading air with the handle of his sword. As a result, he managed to block a blow to the chest, but Cheongmyeong’s body, unable to handle the force, twisted and bounced backwards.

“town!”

“Tsk!”

A short moan came from both people’s mouths at the same time. But even for a moment, the void caught up with Cheongmyeong, who was being pushed away with his eyes wide open.

Sigh!

Sword energy like a waterfall gushed out from his sword. It was truly a tremendous force. However, instead of flying directly toward Cheongmyeong, the sword energy surrounded him on all sides.

Wow!

At once, a noise sounded like the tip of a whip being swung. A dazzling tension emitted from the left arm of the void exploded towards Cheongmyeong.

‘Sipdangeum (十段錦)!’

It was a funeral that symbolized a shaman along with the funeral badge.

If Myeonjang is an uninterrupted and uninterrupted method of martial arts like Taecheong Geombeop, then Sipdangeum is a sword of destruction.

It is a deadly tactic that is never used unless it is when dealing with evil enemies who are causing chaos in the world.

The shaman’s ‘sword’ was now flying towards Cheongmyeong. It was so incredibly fast and explosive that it was difficult to think of it as a shaman’s technique. It was a martial arts that was somewhat different from the shaman’s martial arts that centered on Confucianism (柔) and Jeong (stillness), and was a fusion of Kwae (快) and Chae (覇).

bang! bang! bang!

The tension of the ten dangeum flew one after another and collided with the plum blossom hand of Qingmyeong.

Unlike Cheongmyeong, who found it difficult to use both his sword and his sword, Heogong held Cheongmyeong with ten dangeum and at the same time unleashed the Taicheong sword technique and attacked in a sweeping manner.

‘Anyway, that’s really a scam.’

Cheongmyeong gritted his teeth and took a step back.

“Huh!”

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As if he thought he had won by seeing this, the sky unfolded its sword even more heatedly.

However, Cheongmyeong quickly got out of the range of the ten-dangeum and swung his sword without delay.

Hwaaaaaaa!

Dozens of plum blossoms bloomed at the end of the dark plum blossoms and split to the left and right. The sword energy that seemed like a surging wave was blocked by a wall of plum leaves.

Like rough waves hitting a solid dam, blue sword energy soared high into the sky.

“Ha!”

The sword of Cheongmyeong, which shook gently for a moment, was resolutely lowered three times. A red-hot sword flew like a lightning bolt into the air.

“What nonsense!”

The Taicheong sword energy in the air changed direction and blocked the incoming Cheongmyeong sword energy.

However, Cheongmyeong had already kicked the ground with his sword energy and narrowed the distance to the sky.

Sigh!

From top to bottom!

In one motion without hesitation, the sword split the wave to the left and right. It was a sight that looked more like a miracle than a swordsmanship.

However, there was no way the air could be pushed away easily.

The moment the sword energy split, the tension of the Ten Dan Jin flew through the space like a thunderbolt.

Quang!

The sword of Cheongmyeong, swung urgently, blocked the tension. However, it was not enough to disturb all the tension released at close range. The plum sword shook violently, and soon dark red blood spurted from Cheongmyeong’s mouth.

“flaw!”

Cheongmyeong, whose mouth was covered in blood, had a bizarre smile on his face.

It was a sight that was enough to fill the hearts of those who saw it.

As he laughed happily while bleeding, the sword in the air forgot the fleeting moment.

And Cheongmyeong did not miss that moment.

bang!

Cheongmyeong hit the non-stage as if he was going to destroy it, flew into the air and rotated his body in the air.

The sky’s eyes widened at the sight of him spinning around his head like a top.

‘stupid!’

This is not an anomaly or anything. What is the meaning of giving your head to your opponent and turning?

His sword reflexively fell towards Cheongmyeong’s head, which was thrust forward. If the attack worked, Cheongmyeong’s head would be split in an instant. It was an attack that should never have been made in a normal fight, but the line between fight and life and death had long since disappeared in the empty mind.

The moment the sword struck with such force that it seemed as if it would split off Cheongmyeong’s head at any moment.

Paaaaat!

The sword of Cheongmyeong stretched out in all directions.

With the addition of rotation to the sword, which was already flashy and full of changes, it felt like the entire area in front of my eyes was filled with swords.

‘this… … !’

The tip of the sword in the air shook once again.

If I slash my sword like this, I might be able to cut off Cheongmyeong’s head. But he also has to be prepared for his whole body to be cut to pieces. If he were to be pierced by that deadly sword, it would be difficult to guarantee his life.

“Tsk!”

In the end, the air, losing momentum, switched the sword to defense and took a step back.

It was a very obvious mistake.

bang!

Cheongmyeong struck the floor with the hand that was not holding the sword, and the recoil shot into the air like a cannonball.

Like a swallow that was about to skim the floor, Cheongmyeong rushed toward the lower body in the air in a low posture.

Soon, the sword that Cheongmyeong had thrust out rose from below.

In his life, Heogong has tried numerous martial arts and has competed with swords countless times. But he had never faced a sword raised from such a low point. He momentarily pulled back his upper body and dodged the sword of Cheongmyeong.

That was exactly what Cheongmyeong was aiming for.

Kwaaaaang!

Cheongmyeong mercilessly struck the air with his fist.

Since the center of gravity was pulled back, the response in the air would be half a beat later than usual.

A foot in the air hit the bluestone with a huge sound. The hard bluestone cracked and cracks like spider webs spread in all directions.

“… … .”

Heogong, unable to even scream in terrible pain, glared at Cheongmyeong. His eyes were very bloodshot.

“Hwaaaap!”

He then kicked Cheongmyeong’s chin with his free foot.

one.

Quad deuk!

What touched his feet was not Cheongmyeong’s chin, but the handle of his sword. A sword handle made of iron was stuck on the instep of his outstretched foot.

“Aaaah!”

Heungong, who was injured on both feet, let out a beast-like scream and swung his sword.

However, Cheongmyeong had already hit the floor quickly and fell back to escape.

Kwagak!

The empty space, which had cracked the floor so deeply that it was frightening, soon chased after Cheongmyeong like a poisonous snake.

Hwaaaaaaa!

In response to the rushing snake, a plum blossom bloomed once again at the tip of Cheongmyeong’s sword. However, the poisonous snake did not stop charging even after seeing the thorny plum blossom field in front of it.

The sword energy, boiling like lava, flew out like an explosion of plum blossom sword energy and rushed towards Cheongmyeong’s chest.

Cheongmyeong blocked the flying sword by raising his sword vertically, but there was no way that his full strength could be applied to a sword used without his feet properly on the ground!

Taang!

Cheongmyeong’s body was pushed back with the metallic sound of swords colliding.

thud! Coo! thud!

He rolled and bounced on the floor several times and ended up lying on the floor.

“Whoop! Phew! Whoop!”

He took a deep breath and looked down at his hand holding the sword. I was shaking. He then felt the sensation of his swollen feet and bit his lip tightly.

All bones in both feet were crushed. With each step, unbearable pain pierced her lungs and crushed her mind.

But now was not the time to leisurely ponder such things.

His half-tired gaze followed the fallen Cheongmyeong. Sure enough, Cheongmyeong was slowly getting up again.

Took.

Thick blood flowed from his mouth, down his chin, and onto the floor. But the devilish smile on his lips still remained.

Just by looking at the two people’s expressions, it was obvious who won this exchange.

“… … you… … .”

The anger that was dominating my entire body in the air cooled down in an instant. Instead, a sense of awe and discomfort grew like a vine, wrapping around his entire body and constricting him.

“Sigh.”

Cheongmyeong spat out the blood that was all over his mouth and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. And he smiled, showing his wet red teeth.

“I guess… … “I don’t think you can do anything anymore.”

“… … .”

“Let’s continue. “It’s just the beginning.”

Cheongmyeong, whose face was half soaked in blood, began to approach with his sword hanging down as if pressing on the air.

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