Episode 642. Thanks to you, I learned very well. (2)
Paaaaaa!
Cheongmyeong used the force of the sword and sword to launch himself backwards and landed on the ground.
He lightly lowered his posture, straightened his back, and looked into space.
Blood flowed from the tip of the sword.
The price that Heo Gong paid by receiving the plum blossom sword energy with his whole body was by no means small. It seemed as if his whole body was completely covered with wounds big and small.
“Off… … .”
After staggering once, he barely managed to support himself by putting his feet on the floor.
“Yes, that’s right.”
Cheongmyeong muttered lowly and nodded.
Shaman elder?
I wasn’t even thinking about it in the first place.
‘How much time do you think has passed?’
How many years has it been since he was reborn? How much has he experienced in this world?
I’m sorry, but he didn’t have time to be stuck in a place like this anymore. What he has to catch up with is no longer his past self.
‘Cheonma.’
In order to deal with that monster, you have to easily overcome even your past self.
He is forcing unreasonable and unreasonable training on Hwasan’s disciples. However, the person he was forcing to do the most unreasonable thing was none other than himself.
Training that pushes the body and mind to their limits is repeated endlessly. Since becoming aware of the existence of the Heavenly Demon, I have been pushing myself and undergoing harsh training incomparable to the past.
To regain my past self.
So in the end, to surpass my past self.
Because Cheongmyeong is the only being in the world who can understand the existence of the Heavenly Demon.
How would they know what that means?
Can they at least understand the fear that comes from being the only one who can deal with the Heavenly Demon that is reaching out once again?
No, I don’t want understanding in the first place.
That’s because it’s a burden given entirely to Cheongmyeong.
Cheongmyeong was not a person who had high expectations of others to the extent that he expected that from them.
But at least… … .
“Crawl out of the greenhouse.”
“… … .”
“If you don’t do that, the reality you have to face will be twice as terrible as this.”
The sky was breathing heavily.
I had no idea why that guy kept saying things I couldn’t understand. There was only one thing he could understand now.
‘strong.’
The sword in the air cannot reach Cheongmyeong.
It was so obvious that I couldn’t even deny it. Despair was clearly visible before my eyes, as if I could grasp it.
‘I’m going to lose?’
The shaman’s elder to the three great disciples of Hwasan?
“That can’t be possible.”
My heart began to beat faster and more blood began to pour from the open wound. However, he took another step toward Cheongmyeong without even thinking about taking care of the wound or stopping the bleeding.
“I am… … “I am the shaman’s void!”
“I know, so there’s no need to say it again.”
“I won’t lose! “I will never lose!”
Quaaaaa!
The sword in the air drew a large circle.
Cheongmyeong knew very well what that circle meant.
‘Hyegeom!’
Shaman’s best swordsmanship. An invincible sword that contains the principles of the universe and the world. It was also a martial art that shamans boasted to the world.
Even if it is the same sword technique, its level varies depending on who uses it.
The Taegeukhye sword that Mugak wielded a moment ago and the Taegeukhye sword drawn in the air were of such different quality that they could not be considered the same sword technique. Just by drawing a light circle, the air above the off-stage changed and an enormous pressure began to press down on all sides.
Wooooow!
The broken stone fragments of the floor could not overcome the fluctuations of their internal force and energy and rose into the air all at once.
The scene created by the sword that embodies the laws of nature defies the laws of nature. It was truly a paradoxical sight.
That is natural and at the same time contrary to law. It was Taegeuk that contained yin and yang at the same time.
Black sword energy burning like fire and white sword energy flowing like water rushed in at the same time.
It contains two qualities in one sword.
It was impossible to even attempt it without coming to a double intention. Therefore, it is the best sword among shamans and the best swordsmanship in the world, competing for the position of the best swordsmanship in the world.
Black and white sword energy intertwined and rotated. It was as if they were biting each other’s tail. The brightness of the sword naturally began to draw the shape of Taegeuk.
Oooooh!
The resulting pressure sucks in all the surrounding energy and releases it at the same time.
“W-stand back!”
“Step back! hurry!”
Baekcheon was scared and shouted. This sword was so dangerous that even he, who didn’t want to take his eyes off him for even a moment during this battle, had to warn and bite himself.
He drew his sword and began to deploy his energy to relieve the pressure.
‘Damn it.’
Just hearing about the power of a prestigious family was enough to make my stomach churn.
If you think it’s the end, there’s a next time, and if you think you’ve gone over it, it’s a new beginning.
‘You’ve come this far, but you still have this much potential?’
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It was at a phenomenal level.
But Baekcheon knows. What is truly amazing is not the empty space that regains strength at the end, but the clear light that allows the empty space, the shaman’s elder, to reveal its bottom.
Cheongmyeong’s hair rose into the air. The hem of his clothes was fluttering like crazy and the world around him was rising into the sky as if it had been turned upside down. However, Cheongmyeongman, standing firmly on the floor, did not even move as if he were a rock. He just stared at the sword energy that was pressing on him.
Baekcheon’s hand holding the sword gains strength.
I could feel this much pressure here too, but I couldn’t imagine how much pressure Cheongmyeong was feeling right in front of me.
one.
‘You can’t lose!’
That monster can barely lose to this level.
As if responding to Baekcheon’s expectations, Cheongmyeong slowly raised his sword.
Black and white mixed together and erupted, and the tremendous power contained within pressed down on Cheongmyeong as if it would tear it apart. Cheongmyeong slightly distorted his eyes.
‘You idiot… … .’
This is not Hyegum.
A sword that loses its reason in anger and spreads it out at random, no matter how strong the energy it contains, is not as good as the Samjae sword technique that is properly deployed.
We must not forget to remain cool-headed until the very end of the inspection. The moment you forget that fact, victory becomes distant.
The sword of Cheongmyeong moved with resolute will. Sharp, red sword energy erupted.
It is not much different from the sword shown so far. Compared to the empty will that stretched out Hyegum, Cheongmyeong’s appearance of repeating his previous actions even seemed complacent.
But Cheongmyeong had enough of this.
‘If you cross the mountain, there is a bigger mountain?’
That’s not even funny.
If you really want to block your opponent, you should not build another wall behind the wall, but a wall that can never be overcome.
This black flower and mountain, forest and castle wall.
Twenty Four Hands Plum Blossom Sword Technique Maeyeong Joha.
Hundreds and thousands of plum blossoms formed a river.
It was a sight similar to plum blossoms that had been in full bloom on a cliff, dotted and filling the river.
The flowers soon began to flow not so quickly.
It was different from the sword in the air, which moved impatiently and aggressively and eventually lost its arrogance. Cheongmyeong’s sword actually retained the arrogance that the shaman’s disciples first showed.
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
Two dragons, black and white, ran wild in a river filled with flower petals. It was a storm of energy so intense that it seemed as if it would explode a river of flowers.
one.
No matter how strong a force is, it cannot push back a rushing river. Even if you push and hit, the water flows again and eventually fills the empty space again.
Quaaaaaaa!
Plum blossom leaves seeped under the violent energy. Infinitely gently, it just rolled around without resisting the pushing force.
‘This, this…’ … .’
The air was torn open and my eyes widened.
‘How could this be…’ … .’
It was a beautiful sight.
The flower petals spinning in the flowing river were rushing toward him, lightly brushing against the two rampaging dragons. While I was looking at the scene, a phrase I heard once came to mind.
– I don’t know what you’re trying to see. However, if you pursue strength without will, you will one day lose even your own sword.
‘Master, Master… … .’
It’s not Heo Do-jin. These are the words left behind by his now deceased teacher.
Why do those words, which I had completely forgotten, come to mind at this moment?
His sword energy, loaded with enormous internal power, flowed along the path led by the plum blossoms.
‘Master… … . I am… … .’
And, the river of plum blossoms that swept past the sword energy in the air finally gently embraced his whole body.
Hoeeeeeeeek!
The beginning will be a river, but the end will be the wind.
The petals that gently rotated around his body rose into the sky and into the sky again.
The sky looked up at the sky blankly.
The plum blossom leaves that rose up scattered in all directions and soon became blurred.
It was as if nothing had happened from the beginning.
“… … .”
The sky slowly lowered its head.
Everything had already completely disappeared.
There is no Taegeuk sword that he created, nor the red plum blossom sword that Cheongmyeong created.
All I could see was Cheongmyeong’s figure staring in this direction with his sword hanging down.
“… … .”
Heo Gong closed his mouth and looked at Cheongmyeong.
After watching Cheongmyeong in silence for a while, he asked in a clear voice.
“Can I ask you something?”
“However much.”
His voice as he asked the question was calm.
“Why did I lose?”
Cheongmyeong quietly looked at him and answered.
“Because I forgot.”
“… … .”
“Whether it is a sword or a person… … .”
After a brief pause, Cheongmyeong slowly spoke again.
“There are things you should never forget. “The moment you forget how you first held the sword, you have already lost.”
“… … .”
His eyes turned towards the volcano. To be precise, to Ungeom, who has not yet regained consciousness.
“Your sword could not even convey anything to Jaffa’s disciples. However, my teacher transcended the sword sect and delivered his teachings to them.”
“… … .”
“I’m not the one who won.”
Cheongmyeong briefly declared.
“If you didn’t feel anything when you saw that sword, you were already dead as a swordsman.”
The gaze in the air turned to Ungeom.
“The sword… … “I guess sharpness isn’t everything.”
“I understand well.”
The sky nodded slightly as if it understood.
Sreung.
Then he slowly inserted the sword into the scabbard.
The two hands held together in the center and held out in front were trembling.
“well… … “I learned it.”
widely!
Likewise, Cheongmyeong, who pushed the dark plum sword into the scabbard, easily received the sword.
“I learned well.”
The two bowed their heads for a moment, embracing each other. Eventually, when Cheongmyeong raised his head again, his body collapsed like a rotten old tree.
dump.
The sound of a completely exhausted body falling clearly spread in all directions.
“… … .”
The world was filled with silence.
The three great disciples of Hwasan defeated the shaman elder.
In the face of this absurd result, not only the shaman and the audience, but even Hwasan’s disciples were speechless.
In that uncomfortable silence, Cheongmyeong spoke to Heo Sanja.
“This dance… … .”
“… … .”
“It’s a victory for the volcano.”
And smiled brightly.
“Thanks to you, I learned very well.”
Heo Sanja’s teeth, which had been clenched so tightly, finally broke.
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