Chapter 145

Episode 145Army of Death and Death (5)

Pow!

Yeon Ho-jeong, who killed the last Eumsabangdo at close range with an ax strike as if chopping firewood, turned his head.

Clap! Clap!

The chains surrounding his sturdy upper body broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

Hee hee hee!

The horse let out a rough cry as if he was anxious. He was frightened by the ominous energy flowing from the body of the human he burned.

It was then.

The man swung a large fist.

Pow!

It folded its legs like a horse with its head broken. The man got down to the ground with a natural movement.

“Whoop.”

The man let out a heavy breath and stared blankly ahead. He had no hesitation when killing a horse, but now he is like a doll with no ego.

He was a strange person.

His eyes were blurry even as he radiated an indescribable ominous energy. At first glance, he seemed like an idiot.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.

‘What is that guy?’

Its presence was minimal until it started moving. However, after breaking the chain, it emits a force as powerful as that of any expert.

‘strong.’

After returning, the strongest enemy he faced was Myeongcheon.

However, Myeongcheon was learning a modified Jujakgong (朱雀功). Although his level was comparable to his father’s, he was helpless in front of Yeon Ho-jeong’s martial arts skills, the ultimate opposite of opposites.

Moreover, Jujakgi (朱雀氣) had ruined the upper division in the first place, so he was not in a state to show his skills. This was the reason why Myeongcheon was defeated by Yeonhojeong.

Excluding Myeongcheon, I would say Monggui is the most memorable master. Although he caught it in an instant thanks to training with Mukbi, Mong-ui was a master who could not guarantee victory or defeat in a one-on-one head-to-head match based on his skills at the time.

That man was stronger than the dreamer, at least in terms of the energy he could feel.

‘At least one level higher.’

At that time, Ah-kwang shouted.

“Pyeongsan! I speak as your master! “Kill them all!”

hook!

As soon as he finished speaking, a large man called Pyeongsan appeared in front of Yeonhojeong.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

‘Incredible speed!’

Quang!

Pyeongsan’s fist broke the ground.

It was an ignorant fighting technique with lightning-like movements. If Yeon Ho-jeong had not taken three steps back in time, his left shoulder would have been shattered.

Ah Gwang’s eyes widened.

“Take care of that guy later! “Kill those old school beggars first!”

Paaang!

Pyeongsan charged at Yeonhojeong again.

Surprisingly, he did not follow Ah Gwang’s orders. His blurry eyes were only following Yeon Ho-jeong.

“That guy!”

Ah-kwang is embarrassed.

On the other hand, Yeon Ho-jeong felt relieved.

‘It’s better.’

If an expert of this level decides to target late-stage indices, it will be difficult for them as well. I won’t let anyone die, but I might miss the leader of this group.

That means.

‘One to one. All we have to do is take this guy down.’

The answer that was derived instantly guided Yeon Ho-jeong’s body.

Flash! Pow!

Pyeongsan’s body shook violently.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who pushed him away from a high altitude, rushed like a gale and threw away Banryongjang (反龍掌).

Duuuung!

It was a self-destruction with a push, not a blow. Pyeongsan’s huge body floated and flew backwards.

‘good.’

The full authority that extended to later exponents became even more distant. Now you can do your best.

Quang!

A white gust of wind blew with a force that seemed to shake Mount Tai.

Finally, Baekho-gong’s performance of the Four Gods Dance was performed.

Buuuuung!

The light dragon parting through the air aimed at Pyeongsan’s upper body like a tiger’s paw.

There was madness in Pyeongsan’s eyes.

Blah blah blah!

Counter the terrifying seven consecutive hits with both fists.

Faaagh!

A faint trace of blood spread on Pyeongsan’s two fists. It was not possible to repel all of Gwangryongbu’s aggressive attacks.

But that alone was surprising enough.

In addition to Yeonhojeong’s internal attack skills, even Gwangryongbu, which is worthy of being called a new recruit.

It wasn’t normal for a decent expert to hit an attack that would hit him in five rounds with his bare fists. Power beyond imagination is concentrated in two fists. Sёarᴄh the ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The two men’s martial arts clashed head-on.

Damn it! Crumbling!

A roaring sound similar to thunder was added to the resonant sound that occurs when metal collides with metal.

It was an extremely combative fight that did not allow any evasion or counterattack. It was a life-or-death battle of power vs. power focused on thoroughly destroying the opponent.

Puhwaak!

Pyeongsan’s forearm was split open and stained with blood. The skin could not withstand the fierce pressure of the white tiger machine.

Sigh!

Both of Yeonhojeong’s sleeves were torn to shreds. Both of his arms, exposed from the torn sleeves, were also covered in blood like a plain mountain.

It was a clash between powerful forces whose superiority was difficult to determine. It was difficult to determine the winner through a power struggle.

Yeonhojeong, who had continued to attack with the momentum of the king, soon turned around.

Pabababak!

Switches from strength martial arts to speed martial arts. Pyeongsan’s attack faltered as he struck the thigh, side, forearm, and shoulder.

‘Gap!’

It was a gap created by an exquisite linkage. Yeon Ho-jeong did not miss the opportunity.

Phew!

Yeonhojeong falls into Pyeongsan’s arms in a split second.

Even though it was difficult to swing the axe, the spirit of fighting continued. Pyeongsan instinctively raised his knee and struck.

It was then.

The white wind transformed into black and blue tortoiseshell.

bang!

Pyeongsan’s posture collapsed so easily that it seemed futile due to the enormous rebound force. It was the Twelfth Wall of the Northern Heavens of the Absolute Defense Hyeonmugi.

Is it an immediate transition to offense and defense?

It wasn’t so.

bang! bang! bang!

The shape of the tortoise shell gradually became clearer on Yeonhojeong’s upper body as he advanced along the terrifying path of the white tiger’s reign.

Surprisingly, the current weapon is raised to its limit and moves forward. The attack is performed with the defensive Hyeonmu Ball, not with the White Tiger Ball or the Jujak Ball.

Pyeongsan’s face darkened with a black and blue light.

Quaaaang!

Pyeongsan’s body flew away and fell to the ground.

“Puhuaak!”

It spits out a large amount of fresh blood from its nose and mouth. He suffered severe internal injuries due to the enormous rebound force of the Twelve Walls of Northern Heaven.

‘good.’

A perfect defense can soon become an invincible attack.

It is too heavy to be used easily, but if used at the right time, it can produce this level of power.

‘This is a sufficient achievement.’

As time passes, the speed of martial arts conversion becomes faster and the body becomes trained enough to handle the speed.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been refining his martial arts skills for two months before coming to the Murim Alliance, had already grown to this level.

It didn’t end there.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

From Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes, which were stained with the darkness of northern darkness, life like the sun poured out.

“Kaaaaak!”

Pyeongsan woke up coughing up blood and attacked Yeonhojeong again. Once again, the martial art of destruction of power is cast.

hook!

There was a look of confusion in Pyeongsan’s eyes. This is because Yeonhojeong, who was in front of me, disappeared.

Where did it go?

Flash!

Yeonhojeong occupied the rear of Pyeongsan with the fastest walking method, Hyeokikhwicheon, of Sasinmu.

A hot red essence like a flame erupted from the wielding light dragon.

Burbubbubbuk!

Speed that is invisible to the eye.

The sight of Yeonhojeong, who suddenly lowered his posture and raised his sword high, was like that of a king with his wings folded.

Rumbling.

Solid red lines were drawn here and there on Pyeongsan’s body.

After a while.

Fuwaaaaak!

Pyeongsan, whose whole body was separated into twelve pieces, died.

Sreuk.

Yeon Ho-jeong corrected his posture and took a deep breath.

‘You went in correctly.’

The absolute killing power of Suzaku, the ruler of Namcheon.

It was the moment when Suzaku’s Red Flame Six Killing Attack, following Baekho’s Tiger King and Hyeonmu’s Bukcheon Twelve Walls, was realized in perfect form.

‘But.’

A strange expression appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face as he looked down at Pyeong-san’s torn body.

‘Did this guy study with that person?’

A member of the Seongcheon Thirteenth Place.

Among the Immortal Emperors, the martial arts skills of Tuwang Yang Cheon, the only one belonging to the Black Island Sect, were seen at a glance.

‘…I guess it doesn’t matter now.’

In the past, when building the Black Emperor Castle, the person who fought until the end was Yang Cheon.

The moment he killed Yang Cheon and built the Heukje Fortress, Yeon Ho-jeong was recognized by everyone as the Great Master of the Heukdo.

‘This is someone you will encounter in the process of uniting the Black Island anyway. Now is not the time to worry about him.’

Yeon Ho-jeong looked back at Ah-gwang.

Ah Gwang’s eyes were filled with extreme fear.

“What a monster!”

Even before fighting Pyeongsan, he had already overwhelmed him. But now that I look at it, it seems like I didn’t even show my full skills back then.

The martial arts skills of Yeonhojeong, who brought out Jinsinjinryeok, were not lacking in the opinion that he had already formed a family.

Yeon Ho-jeong aimed Ah-gwang with the Gwangryongbu.

Ah Gwang, startled, took a couple of steps back.

“It should end soon.”

Wow!

Ah Gwang rushed to the entrance of the valley without even looking back. There were so many rocks piled up that it was difficult to get over them, but fighting against Yeonhojeong was even more difficult.

Sang-yo also followed Ah-gwang’s footsteps. There is no point in continuing further fighting. I had to preserve my life.

Yeon Ho-jeong said in a calm voice.

“Stay silent.”

Teeeeee! Puff!

Two arrows flew past the left and right sides of Yeon Ho-jeong’s face and accurately pierced the backs of Ah-gwang and Sang-yo’s heads.

The battle was over.

* * *

“Wow, that’s hard work.”

Yeon Ho-jeong, who was sitting on the bare ground after leaving the Gwangryongbu, saw the later indices.

Their faces were marked with indescribable shock.

It was worth it. They were from the Gudaemun faction, a pillar of the Baekdo political faction, and had been practicing martial arts for a long time. It was quite a shock because I couldn’t put even 30% of my pride in my martial arts skills to use in real life.

Moreover, they numbered fifty people and were protected by only two people: Yeon Ho-jeong and Muk-bi.

The wounds I suffered in my heart were greater than the wounds I suffered from my enemies.

“It’s pretty bloody, right? “It’s actual combat.”

It wasn’t that bloody. Regardless of the reason, the swords of the enemies charging at me were the very thing of fear. It was difficult to properly extract even the martial arts skills that were ingrained in my body.

“I’m sorry for not telling you in advance. But I want you to know this one thing. “I never thought you would be so helpless.”

It was a remark that stimulated pride.

But why? I couldn’t even get angry at those words. The shock they suffered was that great.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes became cold.

“Shall I tell you one surprising fact?”

“….”

“This archer, a friend of mine named Mukbi, has also recently experienced combat. But this guy used more than 80% of his skills in actual combat.”

Clearly, Muk Fei’s martial arts skills were strong.

However, they realized that in actual combat, mindset is more important than the level of martial arts.

Even if you reach the top of the world, you can die if you panic. Kang-ho’s sword strike does not give up three seconds or stop the knife in front of the neck.

That’s real life. I can only survive if I kill the other person before I die.

In other words, they owe Yeonhojeong their lives. Even if it was a life-or-death decision forced by Yeon Ho-jeong.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who was looking at the late indexes with clear black and white eyes, opened his mouth.

“If you stay with me, this will happen countless times. “From now on, I plan to select only the vicious ones among the black swordsmen and attack them.”

“…!”

“As I said, I have the power to control you over life and death as I please. And my right to life and death is protected by the fierce laws of the martial arts union.”

“….”

“In other words, from the moment you followed me, you have been my servants. However…”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.

“It would be quite difficult if you were an idiot who couldn’t even swing a sword properly against kids like that. So, I’ll give you one last chance.”

“….”

“I will count to ten. Those who do not leave before then will join me in clearing out the Black Island Wulin after this time.”

An evil smile appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face.

“One, two, ten.”

“…?”

“Ohh? There isn’t any? “Maybe it’s because they come from an old school, but they all have a strong reputation.”

Yunho said as if it were absurd.

“Oh, you said you were counting to ten? Do you go straight from two to ten?”

“It’s my heart, man. “Don’t pout.”

“Oh my.”

Yunho is embarrassed. Yeon Ho-jeong with a mischievous face.

The reviewers laughed without realizing it. Perhaps because the atmosphere was so serious, even small jokes made the air feel softer.

As the serious atmosphere eased somewhat, Yeon Ho-jeong spoke in a serious voice.

“Now that we’re here, let’s throw away the reasons and fight properly. “As the leader, I will at least make sure you don’t die in shame.”

Song Yeon-kyung smiled and asked.

“Isn’t it a guarantee of survival?”

“It’s a life of walking on a blade. How do you know when something will happen? “I don’t want to make promises I can’t keep.”

Yeon Ho-jeong stood up.

In the eyes of later leaders, Yeon Ho-jeong was no longer seen as the eldest son of the Yeon family.

Yeo-guk asked as if throwing a question.

“What is your name?”

“What name?”

“Our soldiers’ unit.”

The tone of speech is more polite than before and the expression “we” is used.

Yeon Ho-jeong said with a smile.

“An army of death and death. We are an army of death and death.”