Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 706

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Episode 706. I have to check. (One)

Most people who saw this situation and heard Cheongmyeong’s words would think it was a ‘bluff’.

No matter how much he is a disciple of Hwasan, there are hundreds of Cheolmobangdos standing in front of him holding weapons.

100 per day. Ikkidangcheon.

The reason why this saying exists is because in reality, it is almost impossible for one person to deal with that many people. If something is easy, there is no reason to praise it.

So, if most people look at the current situation, it is natural and reasonable to accept it as a bravado to hide their own weakness.

However, those who did not accept these words as mere bravado were, on the contrary, imitating methods that were facing Cheongmyeong.

The tip of the spear they were holding was trembling slightly.

However, the thing that shook more violently than the tips of dozens of spears was their pupils, which could not find a place to go.

After all, Cheolmobangdo are Safa people, so they are bound to be used to seeing blood. But even they could not handle the deadly and heavy pressure that Cheongmyeong was pouring out.

“What are you doing!”

Beonsong, who felt his momentum visibly dying, shouted loudly.

He also had a long history in the powerhouse. He knew very well that if his momentum dies before he even fights, he will lose without even being able to use his strength properly.

“The enemy is a minority! “There is nothing to be afraid of!”

In fact, if it had been normal, instead of yelling like this, he would have been at the forefront and rushed towards Cheongmyeong. Because I know from my experience in countless fierce battles that being the leader is the fastest and best way to raise morale.

But now he was just shouting from behind, not daring to step forward.

‘Damn it.’

The hand that blocked Cheongmyeong’s sword energy was still trembling.

‘What kind of sword is this guy… … .’

Even thinking about it again, it’s still quite creepy.

Even if he had made just the slightest mistake, the sword energy would have cut his spear and split his body in half.

The fear of death that had suddenly struck him was now keeping his feet from falling. It seemed as if black hands rose from beneath his feet and grabbed his feet.

“Kill them all!”

The best he could do was to shout loudly to keep the tremors from showing as much as possible in his voice.

It may have seemed crude at first glance, but it was definitely effective. They had trained their whole lives to listen to and respond to his commands, so the moment the command was given, they flinched and took a step forward regardless of their will.

And when that happens, there is no turning back.

The moment the leader moves, everyone behind them also runs forward. The subtle sense of relief that I was not the leader spurred their steps, and the momentum surging behind them made it impossible for those in the lead to stop.

“Hwaaaaaap!”

“Die!”

Those people with their eyes wide open gritted their teeth and rushed at Cheongmyeong.

The fact that you are not alone sometimes gives people unparalleled courage.

First, their mistake was not to remember the obvious fact that excessive courage is just arrogance.

chin!

Cheongmyeong took a step forward.

About a dozen iron spears rushed towards him. It was ready to pierce him in an instant and turn him into a hedgehog.

Cheongmyeong did not move until the spear almost touched his body.

The moment his eyes, which had been sinking like a quiet lake, changed completely, his sword drew a flash in the air.

Taang!

It was a sword strike that struck rather than cut.

The moment I hit the spear blade that was thrusting in from the front, something strange happened.

The spear that was pushed to the side blocked the path of the spear that came after. The window collided with the window, causing it to stumble and begin to become entangled with other windows around it.

Ga-ga-ga-gak!

“What!”

“Oh my!”

It was a mistake I would never have made if I had ever used a spear at all, and if I had practiced joint techniques even a little.

In fact, there were no mistakes in the collaboration of the Cheolmibandos. It was just that the person they were dealing with was Cheongmyeong.

Cheongmyeong, who had disrupted the opponent’s attack with a single blow, flew like a tiger into the space created by the bounce of the spears.

“Oh!”

The sword, lowered slightly, hid itself in the bushes and immediately raised its head like a flying poisonous snake.

Paaaaaa!

The rising sword split into dozens. And they dug into the bodies of the Cheolmibandos who had not yet recovered the thrown spears.

Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly!

Without the slightest hesitation, the tip of the sword digs into the fragile human body. The artery on the inside of the thigh is slit lengthwise, the abdomen is stabbed deeply, the shoulder bone is severed, and the carotid artery on the left side of the neck is cut in one go.

Paaaaaa!

A bright blue sword blade penetrated into a vital area that would not be strange even if one’s breath was suddenly cut off. Every movement was precise and persistent.

Sssssssssssssshhhh!

Blood spurted out like a fountain from the cut area.

Anyone can know. If you don’t stop the bleeding right away, you will die. Excessive bleeding can kill a person in the blink of an eye.

If you don’t want to die, you have no choice but to put down the spear and cover the wound. The Cheolmobangdos also instinctively let go of their spears and grabbed their necks and thighs.

Suddenly.

And then, Cheongmyeong passed by them.

Although his body passed by inadvertently, his sword did not stop for that moment. The sword of Cheongmyeong cut off the ankles of those whose posture was disturbed.

Those who could not maintain their balance crumbled like rotten straw.

“Bwak.”

Those whose throats were cut fell down clutching the cut area without even being able to scream.

“Aaaahhh!”

Those who were stabbed in the thighs and abdomen let out terrible screams and moaned and convulsed on the spot.

Different screams rang out here and there as if ear-piercing. Naturally, fear spread in droves.

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“… … .”

It wouldn’t have felt like this if those in front had lost their lives by the sword. Even if I had seen their bodies cut in two with my own eyes, it wouldn’t have been this scary.

However, the scene unfolding before them was unfamiliar even to their eyes, who had seen blood and death on countless battlefields.

Wherever the swordsman with his sword hanging down with an indifferent face passes by, people with blood gushing from their limbs fall down and struggle.

The fear of death was evident in their eyes.

I couldn’t even bear to look at the oppressed gaze of those who knew that they were dying at every moment.

Cheongmyeong’s expression, which created this absolutely horrendous scene, was no different from the first time. This situation did not seem particularly unfamiliar to him.

The combination of his expressionless face and the scene unfolding behind him gave a strange feeling of fear to those watching.

“I said it clearly.”

Strangely enough, a voice that seemed to be whispering and not particularly strong was heard clearly.

“There is no warning anymore.”

Jerk.

Cheongmyeong started walking forward again.

Then, drops of blood dripped from his blood-soaked pants.

“W-don’t step back… … .”

Just as Bunsong was about to shout again.

Paaaaat!

Cheongmyeong kicked off the floor and rushed towards the Cheolmi Bangdos at incredible speed.

“omg!”

The frightened Cheolmobangdo drew up their internal strength and raised their spears.

Basically, a spear is a weapon that is more advantageous for defense than attack. As dozens of spears aim forward at the same time, a huge wall of spear blades is created.

If you saw that bright blue wall, no matter how bold you were, you would stop and look.

However, there was not even the slightest change in Cheongmyeong’s expression.

Seeing the wall of windows rising, Cheongmyeong increased his speed, jumped forward, and raised his sword toward the sky.

yet.

Paaaaang!

With a sound as if the air was being torn apart, the sword was lowered diagonally.

The enormous internal power emanating from the tip of the sword created an almost circular sword energy. The sword energy struck the window wall mercilessly.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaa!

As soon as the flying sword collided with the wall, a large explosion occurred. As the chi collided with the chi and exploded, an enormous gust of wind swept away the son-in-law.

“Tsk!”

“Ugh!”

Although the upper part of the line collapsed, the spearhead was not disintegrated. Those who remained grit their teeth and grabbed the spears with even more strength with their blood-covered hands. No, I tried to grab it.

One moment!

Paaaaat!

The sword of Cheongmyeong radiated sword energy like a beam of light again.

That’s an attack closer to a spear thrust than a sword thrust.

In an instant, the number of swords multiplied into dozens and accurately pierced the tip of the shaking spear.

The tip of a spear and the tip of a sword.

That tiny dot caused dozens of collisions in an instant.

‘What?’

Bunsong’s eyes were torn open.

This is ridiculous.

Even if the spear is perfectly still, it is impossible to stab the tip exactly. And even if that were possible, it would be even more impossible to strike with as much force as a normal attack.

But aren’t those windows shaking now?

Do you stab dozens of spears that are shaking in different ways at the same time so that they fit perfectly together?

That was already the realm of novelty rather than martial arts.

Thanks to the previous explosion, there was no way that those who could not properly hold the spear could handle the force coming from the tip of the spear. The spear struck by the sword of Cheongmyeong tore the palm it was holding and was pushed backwards.

“Aaaah!”

“Ugh!”

A line of spears is basically only meaningful when there are sharply pointed spears. Even if a thousand, rather than a hundred, troops are gathered, a battle line that cannot hold spears is useless.

Cheongmyeong invaded the battle line, which was completely ineffective.

Paaaaaa!

His sword was as venomous as a poisonous snake, mercilessly stabbing the thief’s vital points.

Suddenly! Suddenly!

The terrible sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh spread involuntarily.

“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!”

“Aaaah!”

Those who had their thighs cut or their shoulders pierced were better off than others.

The person whose throat was cut fell down with blood foaming in his mouth, and the person whose lung was pierced fell down with only the sound of air being knocked out.

“You bastard!”

The person who somehow managed to regain hold of the spear with his torn palm screamed and jumped at Cheongmyeong.

However, what immediately made his blood cool as he rushed towards him in anger were the cold eyes that met him for a moment without a single emotion.

At that moment, his face turned pale when he realized what he had done.

Phew!

The sword of clarity pierced his shoulder like a beam of light.

The pain and physical shock of being pierced through the shoulder loosened the hand holding the spear, and the dug-in sword was pulled out faster than the speed at which it was stabbed and struck the spear.

Kagang!

What the person who finally lost sight of the spear saw dozens of swords flying towards him.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

Shoulders, chest, stomach, and even ankles.

In an instant, the body with dozens of stab wounds was torn apart like a bundle of straw.

dump.

The white-faced steel replicas began to hesitate.

At that time, Cheongmyeong calmly turned around and spoke with an expressionless face.

“Continue.”

Like a ray of black light, it rushed towards the Cheolmimyeondo.

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