CH 131

heart sword (2)

Kaang!

The short swordsman of Gokseong was blocked by the long sword of Namgung Jangcheon. Another attempt was made to cut, but he was also blocked.

Kang!

Five!

Suho admired the sum of the two.

The reaction force felt was considerable.

"You are doing pretty well."

huh.

I was surprised that Namgung Jangcheon was the same.

I was a little embarrassed that the heart sword didn't work, but I found my composure by blocking the two sword attacks.

'The power is great.'

That doesn't mean he's won, he's under pressure like he's never felt while dealing with thousands of Mamon tribes.

"Stop this too."

Kaang! Kang! Boom!

His ignorant slashing posture was as ugly and ignorant as an ax for chopping wood, but the only thing Namgung Jangcheon could do was shake off the sword with all his might and block it.

'River.'

The subversive energy contained within is too dangerous to ignore as a poor herbivore. If even one is allowed, this battle is over.

Whik!

Namjung Jangcheon pulled his body back with a clever new method.

'He's no different from the Mamon people.'

In fact, most of the magicians are like that.

Magong, the martial arts of the Mamon tribe, are mostly subversive and tend to worship strength.

'I'm not used to this kind of guy.'

Being strong doesn't necessarily mean winning.

If breaking with force is the only formula for victory, then in this moorim, there will be no use for supremacy, negligence, and numerous defenseless ranks.

competent steel.

With softness, strength can be overcome.

Namgung Jangcheon found perfect composure.

the less strong

Cooking a strong one is something I've done a lot without a heart sword.

Namgung Jangcheon, who stepped back, raised his sword again.

"Come."

"Baby, the form."

Suho smashed the ground.

new law? I do not know.

I just ran, but I ran faster than any new method.

Aww!

Stab with added inertia.

Namgung Jangcheon raised the concentration of the moment.

He raised his sword and pulled it in gently facing each other with the number of rhododendron grafts.

Kaang.

If you stab with the power of the enemy, you will reap, and if you reap, you will stab.

A clothing technique that even gives the illusion that the sword and the sword are facing each other.

This is a very advanced technique during swordsmanship.

Huh?

The powerful stabs were scattered without a hitch, and the two swordsmen faced each other.

what is this?

"Fufu, I was deceived by my appearance."

That guy is an ignorant guy who only trained qigong.

He's strong, but he lacks skills.

Fighting a strong kid is only a suitable prey for a sharp-eyed master.

"It's stuck."

Suho waved his sword here and there, but changed the number when the opponent's sword did not fall and followed him.

A very close distance facing the sword.

Suho put his sword down and clenched his fist.

" ."

Namgung Jangcheon was taken aback by the unexpected anomalous attack for a moment, but barely avoided it by stepping on a dizzying footwork here and there.

Pang, Pang!

A devious fist strikes the air, making a terrifying sound. Kang-ho's future changes the moment he gets even one wrong.

visor.

The cries of the guardian attached to Namgung Jangcheon's sword fell to the floor. Suho quickly grabbed it and attacked again.

Kaang, Kang!

ignorant take down

If you block it as it is, you won't be able to hold on to it a few times and your sword will break. The new type of Namgung Jangcheon, who was facing away and draining that power, retreated helplessly.

Papat, bang! Kaaan!

Suho pushed and pressed Namgung Jangcheon, but was unable to inflict any fatal injuries.

'It's fun.'

As a Suho who is more familiar with Baktu, he has a handicap of fighting with a sword, but even so, he is the first opponent since Kuro to achieve such a strife.

In the midst of exchanging swords, Namgung Jangcheon looked for an opportunity.

'Only one number.'

It only takes one sleep to bite the enemy's neck.

Even if you are on the defensive, you will be the last victor to stand on your own two feet.

Kaga River!

The sound of swords hitting each other was like striking an exciting instrument.

Bang, woooong!

The force surrounding the sword collided with each other, and the sound of the explosion intensified.

Goo!

A collision of energy that causes the surrounding air to appear curved.

'now.'

As soon as Suho's new type was disturbed for a moment, Namgung Jangcheon tried to attack, but it failed.

Taking a step back, Suho withdrew his sword.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

A sword made of meteorite was cracked.

If you keep fighting like this, you'll break before you even finish your revenge.

'I wanted to do it from start to finish.'

Because I was inexperienced in handling the sword, the durability of the sword ran out. Even if it was protected with a sword, there was a limit.

Suho put the sword in his inventory.

Looking at the sword suddenly vanishing in the air, Namgung Jangcheon's eyes lit up.

"Why is Aruka's magic possible?"

"Don't teach me."

" ."

Nanggung Jangcheon raised his sword.

"I will cut off your limbs and listen."

"Are you hoping?"

" ."

He is a guy whose rudeness goes beyond the limit.

"It's too late for you to regret it."

shua ah.

Namgung Jangcheon's sword increased to twelve, and he stabbed at the vital points of the guardian.

11 weeds and 1 weed.

Can a strong swordsman kidnap the truth?

Seeing Suho's response, Namgung Jangcheon, who was preparing for the next herbivore, had no choice but to panic.

" ?"

Aww!

Suho didn't do anything.

Silcho, aiming for the heart, pierced Suho's chest and stabbed him.

"It hurts a lot."

A sword that could pierce even a rock could not pierce a single human skin. Suho aimed at his heart... To be precise, he held the sword in his hand, which was in contact with his heart.

"Is this also made by Sunpil?"

"Let go."

"If it were you, would you let it go?"

Papa Papa.

The two of them started fighting over a sword.

The moment you are pushed, you will lose control of the sword as well as get internal injuries.

Tsutsutsutsutsu!

The surrounding atmosphere fluctuated at the strength of the two colliding with each other.

And then, three masters from Hwa-Kyung, who were seeing an opportunity in the Moorimmeng camp, came out.

"Now. You have to hit him while the lord is holding him."

When the apprentice Moyongjeoksan came out, the post-swordsman Changbaekshinnyeo dissuaded him.

"How can you give your hand when the battle of the mastermind isn't over?"

"It's frustrating. Goddess, do you see this as a simple dance? Your opponent is Mine."

It was not about a fair duel or the pride of the Moorim people.

The apprentice gave a helping hand to the man in the robe.

"Bodhisattva Guanyin. Isn't it absurd to subdue demons? If you miss this opportunity, you will become a true blood lover."

Worries about the brain fire and heart metabolism were not exaggerated.

How many Gangho-dongdos died due to the haunting of Gwangma?

It is impossible to repeat that mistake again.

"Your thoughts were short."

"If you treat the demons as unmanned, it will not work."

The three masters of the Hwagyeong approached the words of a thunderbolt that sharpens their teeth more than anyone else.

The beast gate reached the point of extinction in the hands of the blood horse. The guy there is now a bloodbath.

It is a disaster to be thankful for the lack of power and to definitely kill at this opportunity.

what?

Suho asked with caution when the three masters of Hwagyeong in the 90s approached him.

They were surprised by the question again.

no!

"How can you speak during a history showdown?"

Suho looked at Namgung Jangcheon holding his sword with a raised eyebrow.

"You can't really speak."

" ."

Suho seemed to understand why Namgung Jangcheon had only been walking in snowball fights since before.

"Come on, let's hit that guy."

When the three squadron masters rushed in, the guardian's strength was different from his own strength. The harmony has been raised to the limit.

I used a lot of energy to use Earth Smash earlier, but the harmony that was restored in a short amount of time showed a surprising miracle.

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The vines that sprouted around the guardian blocked the blow of the three masters.

The sprouted stems did not stop there and grabbed the three corianders as if they were swallowing them.

Unbelievable!

"What a monstrous thing!"

While the apprentice and the brain were startled, the new girl Changbaek made a slightly different move.

shua ah.

The sword that left her hand flew through the air like a comb towards the guardian.

'Gear sword.'

A sword controlled by the master of the Hwagyeong with his own strength.

The sword that flew through the air flew by itself like a bird.

Suho grabbed the incoming sword with his other hand aiming at his head.

"What else is this?"

It doesn't even have wings, but it's a sword that flies by itself.

However, the sword that lost control of the Changbaek Goddess as it was caught by the guardian.

Suho returned the sword as it was.

Nettle juice!

It's not a sword with strength or anything.

The sword, thrown simply by strength, flew faster than the sword, breaking the long-sleeved goddess of self-defense and piercing her stomach.

"Ugh!"

"Nooooooom!"

The apprentice burst out in anger and swung his sword, cutting down the vines. Most knives are vines that don't leave scratches, but they were cut off with a sword.

The sad thing is that the newly grown vines suppress the body so quickly.

"I can't hold on to it for a while."

The harmony used to hold the three masters of Hwagyeong is too great. Even now, new vines are growing and the harmony is rapidly declining.

"Can't you speak?"

" ."

He smiled as he looked at Namgung Jangcheon, who couldn't take his lips off because he was still in operation.

"Can't you even move?"

" ."

Even if I didn't have to hear an answer, I could feel it with a look of surprise. The operation of the internal force starting from the danjeon is sensitive and careful, and it harms the user at the moment of a twist.

However, it has nothing to do with Suho, who has no power supply and keeps his powers throughout his body.

It's as natural as playing with your feet and moving your hands at the same time.

"Why did you do that to our Soonpil?"

He forced them to marry, killed his wife, and killed his daughter.

he's a very bad guy

Suho pulled out a howl from his inventory.

The sword of revenge struck by the father who lost his child weepingly.

"You don't answer?"

Gokseong aimed at Namgung Jangcheon's heart and stabbed him in.

" !"

Moorim Mangju Namgung Jangcheon had to choose in a short moment.

'He's a great guy.'

Obviously, his own strength itself was several times more, but he was never pushed by his own strength with that little energy.

If you let go of the sword, you will receive an internal injury from the impact of the confrontation, but if you do not release it, your heart will be pierced by that other sword.

whistle.

Namgung Jangcheon, who put his sword back and stepped back, spit out a handful of blood.

"Cuckoo!"

"This is confiscated."

Suho turned the sword he was holding in the air one turn in the air and grabbed the handle.

It felt very hard and sharp energy, like a mourning soldier, who had a longer black sword than a gong.

With what heart did Jang Soon-pil forge this sword?

"Kill him!"

At Namgung Jangcheon's command, the warriors of the Moorimmaeng who had been watching the battlefield up to that point rushed in.

"Kill the blood horse!"

"Kill him and leave his name in history!"

The warriors of the Murimmaeng who rush in are like moths on fire.

Am I giving in to leave the last thing to my subordinates?

this is just a waste of time

"He's a troublemaker."

" ."

If you die well, Sunpil will comfort you.

Do you dare to use these many lives as your companions on the road to the underworld?

"He is alone!"

"Chuck-Destroyer!"

The words they exchanged like hypnosis among themselves are funny.

"Who is alone?"

Papa Papa!

The beasts of the Beast Gate began to appear again. There are also beasts that the guardian has tamed on Earth.

Papa Pat!

Hundreds of summoned wild beasts in an instant stopped the samurai's charge.

"Great."

Namgung Jangcheon, who needed time to manage his inner wounds, hurriedly left the battlefield. Watching him run away, Suho smiled.

"It's hunting time. Guys.

"Uh-huh!"

"Ugh!"

The hunting of the wild beasts began.

Suho started chasing the prey that was running away in the distance.