Sword Emperor Reincarnated as a Sword Master Chapter 1

Sword Emperor Reincarnated as a Sword Master (1)

“Are you crazy?”

Dan Mok-jin, the Cheonma, the greatest man in the world of his time, spoke to the man standing tall in front of him.

It wasn’t meant to be mocking.

Even if it wasn’t something he could reach, the level he had achieved was worth seeing. Even if you fight moderately, you will be able to outwit the enemy.

That was something that even the Taegeuk swordsman of the Shaman faction and the Shaolin monk could not dare to guarantee.

“Not only did you knock on the door of our school all alone, but you are asking for life and death against me? “He is not so stupid as to not know the difference in Pia’s capabilities.”

The blood flames embroidered on the jet black long cloth move like waves according to the flow of energy.

An expert at the Taegeukgeomseon or Shinseung level mentioned earlier would be able to realize this. No, I couldn’t have known.

This was because there was a view that could only be seen by those who went beyond the realm of simply controlling the body and energy and reached the realm of controlling the will and mind.

In an instant, the sky and earth became colored as if the sunset had set.

“—That’s cool.”

Likewise, the man who could see it opened his mouth.

“The Taegeuk Swordsman was only twenty pieces, and the Shinseungdo was only twenty-five pieces. “I never thought I would see an area that was over a hundred pages long.”

Even in the third class, superiority and inferiority are determined by the length and shortness of the weapons, and even first-class experts who can type the weapons put great effort into increasing and cutting down the range.

It is said that the higher the level of martial arts, the less concerned about the length of the weapon in one’s hand, but that was because the range was competing in an area other than the weapon.

Region.

This was the highest state of martial arts, which could only be entered by crossing the gate of the Flower Sutra.

“Hmph, stop using rude rhetoric.”

Dan Mok-jin’s red eyes slowly looked at the other person.

An eye glow that couldn’t be hidden even with heavily pressed bamboo ribs, a sword that didn’t feel uncomfortable even when held in one’s hand, and a force that seemed as if it would rise from the ground and pierce the sky.

A sword covered with a human shell.

Dan Mok-jin, who reviewed him in one sentence, asked:

“Sword Emperor, have you come to die?”

“exactly. “It would be better if I survived.”

Geomje and Yeon Moohyeok answered calmly.

“Realizing my shortcomings as a home martial artist, I went to this powerful martial arts world and sent a person to him. There were times when he sought teachings from Taoists, and there were times when he devoured Buddhist scriptures. “I finished the quest in my own way, but strangely, there was a part that didn’t work out.”

“so?”

“Neither the Unae Tenjon (宇內十尊) of the Jeongdo Murim or the Seven Precepts of the Four Hwangnyeons were capable of giving me an answer. “All that’s left is you.”

Dan Mok-jin’s face twitched at those words.

It was because Yeon Moo-hyuk sensed how casually the story would have a huge impact on the current situation in the martial arts world.

“… How many people did you defeat?”

Yeon Moo-hyuk said after reminiscing for a moment with an expressionless face.

“Byeokryeokdo (霹靂刀) lost his left arm, and Ungeom (雲劍) suffered damage to his meridians and entered the lungs. Green Forest King Pasanbu (破山斧) broke the dantian and cut off his limbs, so he would be dead by now. The poisonous bloodthirsty man, along with his subordinates who were in ambush, spread fertilizer on the rice fields, and the ghostly guest hit his head. After that, I competed with Biryongchang (飛龍槍) who came after that for fifty seconds and stole one of his eyes, but I was unable to finish the fight because the Chugeolgae (醉乞丐) intervened.”

“rest of it?”

“Most of the Unaesipjon responded that they would refuse unless it was a non-geom or informal bimu. On the other hand, it seemed like they accepted the Chiljeol with enthusiasm, but then they sent the three of them one by one into the netherworld, where they closed the door and made no response to my calls.”

“under! “It’s truly amazing.”

Dan Mok-jin rarely admired anyone in his life, but Yeon Moo-hyeok’s crazy actions made him unable to do so.

Three of the Ten Lords of Unae were seriously injured, and three of the Seven Lords died.

Six Hwagyeong-level experts, who could be said to be the biggest obstacle in the world of magic, were either dead or out of action. If Byeok Ri-sang, the head of the Heavenly Demon Church, found out, it wouldn’t be strange if he clapped his feet after standing on his head.

“Geomje, if you are willing to commit yourself to the Protestant Church even now, I will appoint you as the Vice-Chairman. “I will make it from a one-size-fits-all level to a universal level.”

Geomje Yeon Moo-hyeok responded to the extremely unconventional proposal.

“I don’t like it.”

“Well, I guess so.”

Dan Mok-jin also reacted with a face that said he had no expectations.

I knew at the time that they had come through the front gate and risked my life and death, but I would not have had the slightest intention of surrendering.

A seeker like you would only find in the old days, who only seeks to become stronger as a warrior. It even felt as if that primal desire for martial arts was spreading like wildfire to Dan Mok-jin, the Cheonma.

“I will accept life and death. “I’ll hang out with you for a hundred seconds.”

Yeon Moo-hyeok may not have had any intention to do so, but it was also true that the Heavenly Demon Church benefited greatly from what he did.

As the pinnacle of Protestantism, it is a cause worthy of repayment.

Dan Mok-jin said while stretching his arms.

“Strike first. If I take the line, you will be defeated without even going on the offensive.”

“I will do that.”

Yeon Moo-hyeok accepted the offer without hesitation and raised the sword he held with both hands at an angle.

At the same time, the area centered around Yeonmuhyeok expanded, swallowing up nearly forty chapters.

Although it did not encompass heaven and earth like Danmokjin, it was a sword that was sharp enough to cut through anything. Its shape even changed from a circular shape to a sharp blade, and it began to penetrate Danmokjin’s domain, which controlled heaven and earth.

“Hoo.”

The moment when Dan Mok-jin, who had missed the meeting for the first time in a long time, was about to admire it.

Ilwon Five Elements Geomgyeol (一元5行劍訣)

Oh Sang-ryu

Blue Dragon’s Technique

Five-colored energy seemed to waver from Yeon Moo-hyeok’s swordplay, but soon it turned into a bright blue lightning and shot out.

A fast sword that penetrates even the self-defense skills of a Hwagyeong-level expert like a piece of paper.

In a world where even the sound of thunder was slow, Yeon Moo-hyeok saw his outstretched sword crossing the black-and-white world. The only fast and sharp sword in a world where everything has slowed down.

however.

“A thunderbolt based on the five elements, that’s interesting.”

It was Dan Mok-jin’s finger, stained black, that precisely pressed down on the sword and stopped it.

Last come first!

For a moment, I was thrilled by the difference in capabilities that I realized once again.

Ilwon Five Elements Geomgyeol (一元5行劍訣)

Oh Sang-ryu

Decisive battle

Jin of the yellow dragon

Yeon Moo-hyeok, who took two steps back and widened the distance, accelerated 30% of his entire body’s internal energy at once. Due to excessive use of internal strength, his basic arm veins are twisted, and the smell of blood comes from his throat, but he does not care.

The person in front of you is the best in the world.

A Hyeongyeong-level expert who has reappeared after several centuries!

“Hahahahahaha! Yes, come! “Try to point that shabby blade at me!”

A huge demonic statue appeared behind Dan Mok-jin, who was blushing with joy for the first time in a while.

Asura, the three-faced and six-faced demon god.

It is not an illusion, but an elemental body whose entire huge body is made of destructive power. Even though the attack had not yet taken place, the pressure was so strong that Yeon Moo-hyeok’s ankles were buried in the ground.

“Ugh, wow!!”

Nevertheless, Yeon Moo-hyuk, who had turned into a mass of five-colored energy, sprinted forward without stopping and taking even bigger steps.

The superiority and inferiority of power is clear.

It was a reckless charge like that of Danrang Geocheol, but no one among the martial arts people would be able to laugh at him. The weak who challenge the strong. Because martial arts has always been a way for the weak to overthrow the strong.

Crumbling!

Heaven and earth are shaking.

Every time the six arms of the Asura statue collided with the five-colored lightning, the clouds tore apart and the ground cracked, spewing out dust.

The best in the world, Cheonma Danmokjin.

Jeiin of the world, Geomje Yeon Moo-hyeok.

In terms of time, it was less than a day or so, but the attacks that took place during that time were so ferocious that they were enough to annihilate several villages.

Kaaaang!

But even in this life-and-death struggle, the end eventually came.

“… One hundred and twenty-seven seconds. “I planned to finish it in exactly 100 seconds, but it greatly exceeded my expectations.”

Dan Mok-jin, the Heavenly Demon who scattered the statue of Asura, threw away his long cloth that had turned into rags. Even though the clothes were made of cotton wool, they could not even withstand the shock waves generated when the two people clashed.

When Yeon Moo-hyuk saw that, he laughed and then burst into tears.

His legs were already gone, so he couldn’t stand, and there was no more heart left in the hole near his heart.

“Cough! Big, wow! Wow, reach the end… “You couldn’t do it.”

The sword thrown out as the final blow broke under the pressure, and the strength that should have been gathered at one point was scattered.

Even if it had made contact, it would not have been a fatal wound, but in many ways, I regret that my last move failed in vain.

Then Dan Mok-jin sat down in front of him, laughing.

“Do you regret the sword strike that could not reach you more than the life that will soon disappear? “It’s my first time seeing a warrior like you.”

“… How was it, my… black?”

Since there was no more time to spend on small talk, the martial artist of the world’s best simply asked for an evaluation from the world’s best.

Dan Mok-jin nodded as if responding to that wish.

“It was worth using. Kendo, Naegongdo. But I was in too much of a hurry. “If it weren’t for that, it would have been worth a try for the police department.”

“Hurry… What did you say… second?”

“If you want to control the five elements with a single sword, you should try it after you overcome the barrier of the wise realm. If you use bigeom (flying sword) or fisheom (御劍), wouldn’t you be able to use five swords?”

As a master who was a few moves ahead of Yeon Moo-hyeok, Dan Mok-jin found areas for improvement in martial arts that he had only competed with once.

“There were some problems with the balance of the five elements. Compared to fire energy and earth energy, water energy, wood energy, and metal energy are rather poor. That may be the reason why there were gaps in the five-colored river, which should have had no gaps as it should have been.”

“… indeed.”

“It seems that bias appeared during the training process, or that the process of integrating each attribute in understanding the sword was lacking.”

I guess so, Yeon Moo-hyuk smiled with his eyes wide open.

A difficult problem that had been unresolved for a long time was solved in one life-and-death decision with a few words of teaching. He felt good about the reality that he would die soon.

Jomundo Seoksagaui(朝聞道夕死可可壣).

If you awaken to the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

As he said, there was not a single regret in Yeon Moo-hyuk’s heart.

“As you probably know, there are five principles that a warrior can embrace. The principles of Soul Source, Taegeuk, Three Talents, Four Sasangs, and Five Elements correspond to them.”

As he faced the dying man, Dan Mok-jin did not stop talking.

This was because he wanted to pass on the martial arts he had learned to a respectable military person as much as possible until the end of his life.

“The six combinations cannot be handled by the living, the seven stars are chosen by the stars, and the eight trigrams are not inside the body but outside the body, so the path is different from martial arts. “Nine palaces must rely on luck, and ten palaces are an illusion that can only be talked about in theory.”

The words he said swirled dizzyingly in Yeon Moo-hyuk’s mind as his pupils gradually became dizzy.

The truth that is realized in life and death becomes closer.

“If the most important thing in the Soul Source is purity, then the most important thing in the Five Elements is balance. The five elements that are not in harmony become vulnerable from their very foundation. “Your Five Elements created a framework only after you entered the sword energy formation (劍氣成形), so the imbalance caused in the previous realm became a wall blocking the next realm.”

“… … .”

“I don’t know whether I will live as a warrior in my next life or not, but I hope that what I said will be passed on. “Stop wandering around the nine heavens and take it easy, Geomje.”

Dan Mok-jin turned around, feeling an unknown emotion, leaving Yeon Moo-hyeok’s lifeless body behind.

It was a good fight.

My blood boiled and my fighting spirit rose.

The possibility of losing to the Sword Emperor was not even 3 pennies, but if you think about it the other way around, it was as much as 3 pennies. It was a happy miscalculation for Dan Mok-jin, who had no doubt that he was invincible.

“I wonder whether the Ten Lords of the Unae and the Chiljeol, or the rest, will be able to satisfy the throne.”

I thought it would just be a tasteless massacre, but doesn’t it seem like there could be some fun in it?

The Cheonma, awakened to a fighting spirit, went down the mountain, and soon after, the Cheonma God Church declared war on the central plains. The gap between the six Hwagyeong-level experts was large enough to advance the 100-year plan by ten years.

It was later mentioned that it was the Great War of the Heavenly Demon.

In that way, Geomje Yeon Mu-hyeok was forgotten in everyone’s memory.

* * *

It was a medical room.

A handsome-looking boy, about 14 years old, was lying down with a white bandage wrapped around his head.

The man who was quietly looking down at him asked a question.

“What is the status of trainee number 381?”

As if there was something to fear in that soft voice, the therapist answered while gently lowering his shoulders.

It was because I couldn’t understand it myself.

“As I said earlier, it was a minor injury.”

“But why don’t you open your eyes? It’s already been three days. Even though it is a collateral lineage, it is Cardenas’ lineage. “There is no way he could have suffered brain damage from a bruise like this.”

“I-I don’t know either… .”

The man who was touching his forehead frowned, as if he was even more offended by the therapist’s ambiguous answer.

The accident occurred while basic swordsmanship training was in progress.

While practicing basic movements while standing side by side, the child standing behind accidentally hit the back of the head of the child standing in front.

Although it is swung with the strength of a child, the wooden sword is a blunt weapon, and if it hits a vital point, it has the same killing power as a real sword. She hurriedly ran out and looked at her child’s injuries, but fortunately, other than fainting due to a concussion, there were no serious injuries.

But why can’t I open my eyes?

“This is a child who hasn’t even had a selection ceremony yet. If you can’t come to your senses like this… “You and I will both be responsible.”

“Well, like that!”

The therapist cried out of resentment, but Cardenas’ blood was that valuable.

The sword that protects the Arcadia Empire!

The talent of a lineage that produces the world’s greatest swordsman from generation to generation is also expressed in countless collateral blood relatives. That was the reason why hundreds or thousands of children were gathered in one place and trained from an early age.

At least half of them have the talent to become elite knights, and every generation, three or four people emerge to become sword masters.

“I have to report this to the leader. “Please follow me too.”

In the end, the man who decided to take responsibility for this accident, the engineer in charge of training at the time, let out a long sigh.

And then the therapist with the deathly wound left the room.

It was some time after that.

“… … .”

The boy lying in bed suddenly opened his eyes.

He carefully raised his upper body, touched his chest several times, and even looked at his palms with distrustful eyes.

Then, he slowly looked around the room and muttered with an expression on his face as if he had been kidnapped.

“… “What happened?”

The boy, or rather the Geomje Yeon Moo-hyeok, who woke up in that body, blinked his eyes in confusion.