Sword Emperor Reincarnated as a Sword Master Chapter 73

Geomje reincarnated as a swordsmith (73)

When Leonard and Conrad were sharing their own sound, the auditorium of Bermuda was literally a mess.

Could it be that a new adventurer registered as a 2nd dan external power rider can overpower Conrad, who was said to have no one but a master leveler to beat? The sword that could summon a storm and cut through all kinds of magic was amazing, but the boy’s skill in handling it was outrageous.

Since almost all of those watching the betting duel were adventurers, there were several among them who had the insight to analyze the battle between the two men in their own way.

―… Is it possible to master the sword that much at that age? It was a life I thought I dedicated to the sword, but I still have a long way to go.

―Even if you look at Conrad’s swordsmanship, you can’t tell what’s going on, but I don’t even dare to guess Leonard’s swordsmanship. It may seem like I can do it easily, but if I were to actually follow it, I wouldn’t even be able to imitate it.

―I’ve heard that mana training isn’t everything, but I never thought I’d see the gap being narrowed down to just swordsmanship!

Everyone who wielded a sword and devoted themselves to training had their eyes set on Leonard.

Differences in age and level were not important.

As a swordsman, there was a figure behind me that I had to chase after.

―They say Conrad will never win! You bastards! Did you all set it up?!

-Cancel! cancellation! ! Give me my money! I want everything back!

-please… please… please… ! Thank God, I have signed the store title and the house deed… ! please… !

Those who placed bets on the duel based solely on Conrad’s notoriety and the ranking of the adventurers were no different from the devil.

This guy throws a fit, saying this is all a scam.

The guy who said it would be a draw and asked me to hand over my money.

A man looking for God in an age when all faith has dried up.

Unable to accept the situation where the relationship they thought was safe has exploded, all those who tried to cause mischief in are overpowered by the adventurers and helplessly dragged away.

―Rep. Pablo.

However, there was no place with a worse atmosphere than the place where those who were watching the betting duel in the secret space of and some members of the were seated.

Gordon Heywood said coldly.

-It looks like your intelligence is dead. It’s not enough to see a kid you’ve never heard of, let alone Marian, and look at Conrad, whom he praised so much, being destroyed so miserably!

-Not yet.

Pablo answered.

-Conrad hasn’t even used my elixir yet. That brat’s swordsmanship is certainly amazing, but even skill becomes meaningless in the face of an overwhelming power gap.

* * *

In fact, it would have been nice to say that the winner of the betting duel had been decided.

The only way for someone who lost an eye to immediately adapt to the sense of distance was to reach the state of mind’s eye and perceive their surroundings without using their eyesight.

“Ugh!”

I escaped Leonard’s sword strike once again and saved my life by rolling on the floor of the duel arena.

If I had fought back instead of running away, my head would have fallen long ago.

Conrad was sure of that.

‘Why did this happen? why? Why is there such a monster in an adventure group like Aquamarine that is collapsing!?

The magic sword, which seemed to be a top-class artifact, was powerful, but the true strength of this monster was its swordsmanship.

I used to think anyone could win.

When exchanging swords at close range, a way to win always came to mind, and even when a dangerous moment came, I was able to create a trajectory to avoid or counter it.

however.

That genius has now turned silent.

‘Nothing gets through to that guy…’ ! If things continue like this, you’ll really die.’

If I hadn’t imposed a no-surrender rule with life-or-death consequences, I would have immediately raised my hands and admitted defeat.

It was like crawling into a hole I had dug with my own hands.

Conrad felt the taste of blood flowing from his lip, which he had bitten without knowing, and had to turn his eyes to the ‘elixir’ that was writhing ominously inside his body.

The reason I didn’t use it even though I was cornered to this point was because it felt as dangerous as Leonard’s sword.

“… Shit.”

Conrad, unable to choose a side or give up, looked ahead with only half of his vision remaining.

The Shinigami was approaching at a leisurely pace.

Leonard thought as he looked into his single eye.

‘He’s a guy with nothing but talent. ‘It’s a waste of time wasted playing and eating to recreate the distance from scratch in just a few minutes.’

Nevertheless, the outcome of this fight remained the same.

The guy dies.

He is killed because he is crushed by the karma caused by his evil deeds.

Kaaaang!

Due to Leonard’s diagonal slash, which flew in at an off-beat, Conrad, who had just barely raised his sword, was pushed back half a step.

The situation stopped when the sword and sword interlocked.

It was easy for it to become a contest of strength, but after turning halfway around and being thrown to the ground, Conrad had no intention of trying again. So he changed the sword he was holding with both hands to one with his right hand, curled up his left hand, and threw it away.

His genius also shined in fighting skills. Even though the fist is extended from his sloppy posture, it cuts through the wind and makes a sharp sound.

“You can’t even catch a fly with your fists.”

However, Leonard looked at Conrad with a pitiful expression on his face. Mixing up the recommended angles during sword fighting was something that could often be seen in martial arts matches.

Because a swordsman is not someone who uses a sword or only a sword.

“Keuuuu?!”

When Leonard’s palm turned half a turn in response to Conrad’s fist, his entire left arm was twisted, causing pain as if it would break from his wrist to his elbow.

Conrad was taken aback and hurriedly tried to shake off his arm, but Leonard was not one to let that retreat.

Take a step closer and punch four times with your right fist.

Quang! bang! Quang! Quaaaang!

It was the Four Danchus of the Five Elements Link Fist.

Poke it in and out as if you were stabbing it four times with an awl.

Shock waves ripped through my body, breaking my ribs and tearing my internal organs.

As soon as he returned to his original position, blood spurted out from Conrad’s mouth and nose.

“Kuhuhuh! Cough! Wow! “Kuhuhuhup!”

It is a fatal wound.

Leonard tried to raise his sword in hopes of ending the pain, but then jumped to the other side and backed away.

‘what?’

Suddenly, its danger level multiplied several times.

Before the identity of the crisis could be revealed, Conrad began to laugh maniacally with his blood-stained mouth.

“Khahaha, keah, khahahahaha, khahahahaha!”

Even its only eye was covered in dark red veins, and it glared at Leonard and shouted loudly.

“It’s broken! That damn punch of yours! “I broke it!”

“what are you talking about.”

“Hehehe! What do you mean? of course-.”

There was a sound of something bursting inside Conrad’s body. It is not a sound that can be made through normal physical activity. Leonard sensed something ominous and raised his sword to the middle.

The intuition that I should kill Conrad right now and the intuition that it would be even more difficult if I cut him down now intersected in a dizzying way.

It was that moment.

“Kaaaaaaaa——!!”

Conrad’s tattered body began to rapidly regenerate and emit dark red steam.

It was a mass of evil and shady energy, almost poisonous.

You can see the ribs that were broken in two being reattached, the necrotic internal organs regaining their function, and even the eyeballs that had been slashed open with a blade being made new.

Anyone could see that it was an abnormal situation.

‘A method to explode potential? No, I don’t feel any prenatal care. Did he have some medicine hidden inside his body?’

When the Four Elements of the Five Elements Link Fist exploded, Leonard’s fist seemed to have touched the medicine and created its effects.

His eyes grew cold as he saw Conrad’s transformation before his eyes.

I knew of a drug that had a similar effect.

‘A method of extracting the blood of the living and condensing it into a single medicine, turning them into temporary immortals until their vitality runs out. It’s a type of regenerative power similar to the blood religion’s demyeongsuradae (奪命修羅隊).’

If it takes effect even once, it becomes impossible to escape its harmful effects. I was already planning on killing him, but now he has become something that cannot be tolerated.

The sword energy on Leonard’s blade becomes even clearer.

and.

“———K, hot.”

Conrad, who had absorbed all the power of the elixir, looked back at him with dark red eyes.

The only thing contained in that gaze was malice.

Neither murderous intent nor hostility, but pure malice.

A desire to harm others regardless of the benefit or loss. I don’t know what he ate, but it couldn’t have been anything normal.

‘come.’

Leonard, who predicted one second ahead, raised his sword.

Wow!

It was strongly bounced back by Conrad’s swift blow.

“Tsk!”

In terms of physical ability, even Leonard, who is better than Conrad and closer to transcendence, has his whole body throbbing.

If it were an ordinary warrior with external power, he might have been crushed in one hit. Judging by the fact that his blood was not flowing back, he had no internal injuries. He tries to change direction while floating in the air, and lands on the ground with both legs before Conrad gives chase.

It was then.

Kiiiiiiiing——!

It was a noise that made my ears tingle.

The energy gushing out from the sword Konrad was holding became tangled and tangled, creating the shape of a blade. The dark red energy polluted the air around it, completing the Aura Blade.

Although it was at a poor level of perfection, it was a sword that maintained its form through enormous energy consumption. Even though it is imperfect, it is a crystallization of strength that is difficult to match with strong energy and sword skills.

‘It’s getting tiresome.’

Of course, if Leonard brought out his sword skills, he could finish it in no time, but I didn’t want to expose my bottom in front of so many audiences.

If possible, hold out with the Five Element Sword Technique and wait for it to recover its strength, and if you catch a fleeting moment, you will be able to kill it by exposing it once.

As Leonard looked ahead, he saw dozens of magic circles forming around Conrad.

‘… There is no magic higher than level 4. ‘Has your thinking ability declined?’

A torrential downpour of low-level magic that pushes quantity over quality.

Leonard, who had increased the density of his self-defense gear, rushed in front of him.

Kugwagwagwagwagwa———!!!

Starting with [Fireball], dozens of attack spells of level 3 or lower were fired one after another, covering the duel arena with clouds of smoke.

Fireballs, lightning bolts, ice spears, and lumps of dirt.

Attack magic of all kinds is aimed at just one person.

It looked like Leonard would soon be swallowed up by the attack, which was so dense that even if he used , he could not avoid it.

Oh Sang-ryu

Seven martial arts style

Tortoiseshell ice wall

Without slowing down the running momentum at all, the circle drawn with the tip of the sword creates a jet black sword curtain.

A protective shield that surrounds him like a turtle’s shell.

There is not even a scratch with magic of level 3 or lower.

It is an absolute defense against attacks that focus on quantity rather than quality.

“Khaaaaaat!”

Therefore, Conrad’s incomplete sword training could not be prevented. Next to Leonard, who had moved out of the way a beat earlier, the sound of the breaking into small pieces was heard.

Defense is not possible except for self-defense techniques or gangmak (罡幕).

You must thoroughly concentrate on evasion and repeat hit-and-run attacks to exhaust its regenerative power as much as possible.

The Five Elements and Six Gods Law

Leonard’s feet touch the ground brilliantly.

Changcheon Dragon King

The treasure of Seomjeon (閃電)

The steps of the blue dragon keeper, Bobeopoh, which can rapidly accelerate in place, pushed the body. Even Conrad, whose physical abilities and mana amount had been amplified several times, momentarily missed his appearance.

He digs in with one step and stabs the sword.

Oh Sang-ryu

Eighteen Blue Dragon Styles

Lei Feng’s Battle (雷逢電別)

In an instant, dozens of stabs crossed the gap, pricking and stabbing Conrad’s body, drawing blood.

However, it regenerated even the deep wound in a matter of seconds, stopping the bleeding and crushing Leonard’s afterimage. The Aura Blade exploded onto the empty floor, shattering several meters in diameter.

Its destructive power has already reached the realm of transcendence. Even with a sword strike that doesn’t hit, he presses the space by pressing down on it.

Oh Sang-ryu

Attacks that do not inflict large wounds, such as stabbing or cutting, are ineffective in reducing regenerative power.

As soon as Leonard made that decision, he switched to the white tiger style.

As I approach the island telegraph again, I hit the guy’s side.

White Tiger Five Styles

Heavenly Gangpa (天剛波)

The feeling of something breaking and cracking is conveyed through my hands.

It was damage from a blow that was harder to reproduce than a slash.

Perhaps because I had reached an incomplete level, I was fortunate to not be able to use self-defense techniques. Otherwise, Leonard would have been in a situation where he couldn’t hit unless he used his strength.

but.

Fit!

The moment he retreated to the island telegraph, Leonard noticed a trickle of blood flowing down his forehead along with his bangs.

The sword river that stretched out in meters passed by.

“… indeed. “Does that talent shine because reason is clouded?”

Conrad’s talent, which had been distorted by idle thoughts and desires, was showing its true value in a situation where even his ego had sunk.

I followed Leonard’s island telegram with a single intuition.

It may have grazed you once, but if it happened a second or third time, it could have been fatal.

For some reason, I became happy.

How ridiculous is it that a guy whose eyes were blinded by drugs is more unmanned than a guy who was just a simpleton?

“I have to do it right.”

The audience sees his origins? Then just make it so they can’t see it.

Inside the body, the begins to circle, covering the entire duel field with its grip and stopping Conrad’s magic.

And Leonard whispered in a very low voice.

“[Dust Cloud].”

4th tier earth magic, a large amount of sand filled the duel arena.

fantasy,