Chapter 363

Episode 363The authority of the strong (5)

Exciting!

The master’s device was inserted into the heated heart, eliciting stronger beats.

I’m crying!

The blood flowing through the veins of his entire body raised Yeonhojeong’s body temperature.

My body temperature soared abnormally high. Even a world-class expert would have collapsed at that temperature, but surprisingly, Yeon Ho-jeong was able to withstand that temperature without any problem.

Cheeeeeeeek!

White smoke rose from all over his body. I was screaming as the radiating heat hit the cold air.

Tuk!

Yeon Ho-jeong threw Cheon Gang back.

Slurp!

The Cheongang that fell to the ground wriggled. Although he was not dead, the Hyeonmugi that had penetrated through the wound had completely subdued Geumjesunhwagong.

Pow!

“Aaaah!”

Cheon Gang screamed. Before he knew it, Mo Yong-wu had driven the Tang Demon Sword into his abdomen.

With that, Cheon Gang became unable to fight. Thanks to Hwajeong, he will not die immediately even if his stomach is pierced, but even if he recovers, his entire body’s blood flow will be damaged, making it difficult to use the same force as before.

Yeon Ho-jeong took a powerful step forward.

Coo!

The ground in the area shook as if there had been an earthquake due to the strong forward motion.

Just like when it announced the beginning of many fights in the past.

Yeonhojeong, who had completed preparations for battle with an exciting advance, lowered his posture.

Paaaaang!

Yeon Ho-jeong, who immediately closed the distance, swung the light dragon towards Beon-jak’s head.

Whoa!

The Gwangryongbu was blocked by the Hwaryongmado.

The moment Beonjak was about to throw Yeonhojeong away, he felt the force of a divine sword aimed at his side. It was Yeonwi’s sword strike fired at an exquisite moment.

Beonjak swung his left hand.

Kaaaaang! Tooung!

Yeon Wei’s sword strike bounced off and Yeon Hojeong flew backwards.

Fuuuuuuu!

The leader of the hotel, who took advantage of the opportunity, came right before the prosperity.

Beonjak, who was about to strike the tension, was surprised.

Pussssss!

The poison dissipated in front of my nose and turned into smoke.

I didn’t scatter it myself. The tension dissipated on its own, spreading poisonous clouds in all directions.

“You damn rat.”

Beonjak’s pupils burned with golden light.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The poison in the hotel does not disappear even in the most severe fire.

However, Beonjak’s firearms were on a completely different level. The ultra-high temperature fire instantly decomposed the poison in the building.

Fuuuuuuu!

Beonjak’s face distorted.

‘Archer?’

A blow to the mound was allowed. Geumje Sunhwagong’s self-defense weapon prevented his body from being pierced, but the impact was quite severe.

Paaaaaa!

Enraged, Beonjak unleashed his Flame King Fist.

It was as fast as an arrow of silence, but what was even scarier than that was a firearm that could cause burns before it even reached its target.

hook!

The silence flew high into the sky. It was a choice to avoid fire.

Beonjak captured her movements like a ghost.

Fuuuuuuu!

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Flash!

The wind of prosperity did not reach Mo Fei. This is because the greenish-blue sword light rising from below split the wind as it was.

“Yeonwi!”

As if he knew this would happen, Mukbi pulled a protest out of the air without wavering at all. An eerie aura rose from the demonstration without any arrows being fired.

Pipi Piping!

The intangible arrows were each curved and shot towards Beonjak.

grasp!

Yeonwi unfolded the Gentleman’s Sword and Tang Gwan poured out the dark techniques of Bidochilyan. The deadly sword attack carried out by Prince Moyong was the pinnacle of fire.

It was a joint effort by the masters representing the central region. No matter how prosperous it was, it was a moment when I couldn’t help but feel urgent.

Beonjak closed both his hands like a tiger’s paws.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr! Puff puff puff!

The attacks unleashed by the four supreme masters were all scattered in front of the storm of flames.

“This is not the time to relax.”

Cheeeeeeeek!

Beonjak, with golden flames on both hands, pushed the Golden Emperor Sunhwagong to its limit.

“Kill them all….”

Flash!

A ray of light like a crescent moon fell, aiming for Beonjak’s collarbone.

Quaaaang!

Beonjak, holding the ax blade of the Gwangryongbu with his bare hand, glared at Yeonhojeong with murderous eyes.

Beonjak focused his fire on his hands.

Cheeeeeeeee!

The Gwangryongbu turned red. The plan is to destroy the Gwangryongbu with the overwhelming firepower of Geumjesunhwagong.

But it was a huge misjudgment.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A huge fire broke out in the Gwangryongbu.

There was surprise on Beonjak’s face. He had intended to melt the Gwangryongbu, not to cause a fire like this.

‘It’s not my forbidden period.’

Beonjak’s gaze landed on Yeonhojeong’s eyes.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s pupils were red and contained a sticky flame like blood.

‘Firearms?!’

Yeon Ho-jeong powerfully pulled the Gwangryongbu.

Quaaaang!

Along with the heavy drinking, the golden fire energy and the pearl fire energy were sprayed out in all directions.

The heat was so strong that everyone had to step down, even the military official Mo Yong-gun and Mukbi.

Yeonwi shouted.

“Hojeong!”

Quack!

Yeonhojeong, who was charging into the White Tiger Reign, unleashed a fierce battle.

Hyeok-Hwicheon, who used the white tiger’s step technique to gather all his strength and unleashed it, made it possible to move like a lightning bolt.

The Tiger Gods and the Hwaryong Demons collided.

Blah blah blah!

A huge shock wave swept through my son-in-law.

Yeon Ho-jeong burst into tears and vomited blood. As expected, he had no choice but to be pushed out of power.

however.

Quang!

At the same time as he retreated, he unleashed his fighting spirit again.

My bones and muscles felt like they were being crushed. But Yeon Ho-jeong ignored the pain.

‘I win.’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes, staring at success, were filled with blind survival and absolute confidence in victory.

‘I win!’

Yeonhojeong swung the Gwangryongbu.

Flash!

Beonjak, who thought he was going to eat herbivorously again this time, was startled.

It was not a time of great prosperity. The light dragon rotated at high speed and was fired aiming at Beonjak’s body.

I didn’t swing it, I just threw it away. It was an amazing action.

Beonjak unfolded his sword.

Quaaaang!

With an explosion, the Gwangryongbu flew away into the distance.

This time, Beonjak felt a strong pain in his fist. If the power I put in was even a little less, my fist would have split in half.

‘You’ve gone completely crazy to throw away weapons!’

It was then.

‘…?!’

For a moment, a light of confusion appeared in Beonjak’s eyes.

‘where?!’

Yeonhojeong disappeared from sight.

hook!

At the same time, an explosive angle soared from the bottom left.

Fuuuuuuu!

Tiger’s fortunes were unfolding in various ways. Beonjak blocked the blow by folding his arms and took three or four steps back.

Quang!

It’s an advance again.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who regained his vitality with a bold step, suddenly threw out his twin fists.

Puff puff puff!

The two people’s fists clashed frantically.

hook! Grumble!

The force of the flames flowing in all directions became stronger. The shock wave created by the two people stimulates the fire.

It is an unarmed weapon of life and death surrounded by a wall of flames. None of the Yeonwi and Tang government officials, including Moyonggun, were able to attack and enter that place. The fire was too strong to overcome the momentum.

but.

Bababababaak!

Yan Wei frantically swung his sword and scattered the fire wall.

The official’s eyes wavered.

“Yeongaju!”

“Aaaah!”

Yeonwi threw down Woogeom and Jwajang in succession.

bang! Puff poop! Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Yeonga’s arcane sword techniques and climactic hand attacks burst out, gradually removing the curtain of fire.

It was impossible to break through so easily with Yeonwi’s pore power. It was a moment when one person’s strong will made the impossible possible.

hook!

After breaking through the wall of fire, Yeonwi’s body caught fire everywhere. I didn’t get burned thanks to my strong internal energy shield, but if my internal energy was shaken, my skin would immediately burn.

But he didn’t mind that either.

“Hojeong!”

Quang!

Yeon Ho-jeong backed away, coughing up blood.

Faaagh!

Yeonwi hurled his sword towards Beonjak’s leg.

It was an incredibly fast sword. Even the world’s greatest warrior felt his heart chill at this blow.

“These!”

Hahaha!

Yan Wei lost his sword.

A swordsman never let go of his sword, even if he was about to die. Yeonwi was also an orthodox swordsman from the central region, so he had a certain level of pride.

However, the current Yeonwi was not a swordsman.

The father of two sons was just a parent who would sacrifice his life a thousand times for his flesh and blood.

Puff poop!

Yeonwi, who pushed Beonjak away with Banryongjang, approached Yeonhojeong at once.

“Are you okay?!”

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

grasp! Fuuuuuuu!

A firework exploded on Yeon Ho-jeong’s shoulder as he pulled Yeon Wi’s body out. It was a flame created by the stroke of the Flame King’s fist of prosperity.

“Aaaah!”

Yeon Ho-jeong, suppressing the pain with a scream-like spirit, unfolded the Bukcheon Twelve Walls.

Puff puff puff!

Yeon Ho-jeong’s body shook like crazy.

But surprisingly, it was blocking Beonjak’s attack. All of the power of the Yeonga Shindan is being poured into amplifying the Hyeonmugi.

‘father.’

Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Yeon Wi while blocking Beon-jak’s attack.

Yeonwi’s eyes wavered as she met her son’s gaze.

‘Hojeong.’

My son’s eyes looked harder than ever. Those eyes were filled with the will to win at any cost.

Yeonwi stretched out her hand.

Whoa!

The sword that had been lost was automatically sucked into his hand. It was a miracle of a hollow object.

puck! Puff!

The fireworks on Yeonwi’s clothes exploded with a loud sound. The golden firearm was causing burns to Yeonwi’s body, whose dulled internal defense shield had been shaken by the sword-fighting magic coming from the sword.

But Yeonwi did not feel any pain.

Saaaaaaaaaaa!

Green-blue lightning swirled from his sword along with an eerie sound.

I didn’t learn brain skills like Mo Yong-gun. In reality, what was loaded on that sword was not a brain machine.

However, a lightning pattern that was more brutal and harsh than Moyonggun’s brain stopper was continuously hitting the sword. Even the curtain of fire was on the verge of flinching from the sword power that amplified in an instant.

Beonjak’s eyes widened.

‘what?’

Behind the translucent black pore shield.

A truly terrifying force was gathering. The density of the force was so great that even Beonjak’s firearm was scared and pushed back.

‘Where does this kind of power come from…?!’

At that time, the black tortoiseshell shield disappeared.

Phew!

As soon as the shield disappeared, Yeonhojeong rushed towards him.

Beonjak reflexively attacked Yeonhojeong. The priority would have been to find out the true nature of this power, but Yeonhojeong’s attack was too fast for that.

puck! Burbubbuk! Fuuuuuuu!

I thought I should kill it all at once and get out.

But this time too, the nature of the fight went beyond what was expected.

Puff poop! Puff!

In the exploding shock wave, a rock-hard fist struck Beonjak’s thigh.

Bye!

‘Pfft!’

The veins on Beonjak’s neck bulged.

‘This guy?!’

For the first time, I was hit in the leg by Yeon Ho-jeong’s fist. It was said that I was distracted for a moment, but even taking that into account, this was a situation that made no sense.

He got angry and unfolded the Yanwang Fist.

At that time, Yeon Ho-jeong’s upper body moved like a snake.

Puff puff puff puff!

Beonjak’s eyes widened as if they were torn.

Yeon Ho-jeong was dodging all of the Yeon Hwan’s twin fists that were thrown out like lightning with just the movement of his upper body.

“I can finally see it now.”

Bye!

Beonjak staggered back.

Yeon Ho-jeong stretched out his fist and smiled coldly.

“I can finally see your weakness.”

In the past, Okcheong said that Yeonhojeong’s greatest talent was to instinctively see the opponent’s weaknesses.

That talent began to rear its head during battles when the power gap widened considerably. As it was not enough to avoid all of the attacks of Burning, which felt burdensome, he counterattacked. At the crossroads of life and death, the talent of death was unleashed.

Beonjak roared for the first time.

“You bastard!”

At that moment, a calm voice flowed into Beonjak’s ears.

“I didn’t raise my son so carelessly that he would hear such words from a petty person like you.”

Flash!

Yeonwi, who stepped on Yeonhojeong’s shoulder and flew up, glared at Beonjak with menacing eyes.

At that moment, Beonjak felt a shiver run down his spine. This was because he felt an energy that was difficult to handle from the sword that Yeonwi was holding.

Yeonwi’s final secret technique is a condensation of all of Yeonga’s sword techniques, which he has honed thousands of times in pursuit of the absolute best sword.

“Just die.”

Flash!

A green-blue thunderbolt struck Beonjak’s head.

Crumbling!