Episode 24: What is coming (2)

Kwaaang-!



With a loud noise, Fenghu and Yueaseong fell at the same time.

“Ugh!”

“Oops!”

A look of surprise was evident on the faces of the two as they stumbled into their stance.

An overwhelming difference in power. It felt like I was facing a huge wall.

Jeong Hyeon of the shaman faction, who was watching them, lowered his sword with a puzzled expression.

“How could you kill my priests and subordinates with such skills? “What kind of trick have you pulled?”

There were ten Shaman sect masters who went missing here. Moreover, weren’t there three original disciples included?

Although there was no expert among them that could compare to him, he was by no means a force to be defeated by bandits.

Chaeju Pungho of Heuksando Island spat out blood-stained spit and grinned.

“What kind of trick is this? “I cut off his head.”

“Can’t we hurry up and say it the right way!”

They were bandits in name and identity. I couldn’t lose the argument.

Wol Ah-seong, the owner of Bihochae, provoked him again.

“You’re being damned. I will send you to my side soon, so please meet me and ask in person. “How did it happen?”

A suffocating, murderous energy burned throughout Jeong Hyeon’s body.

It seemed like his pride was hurt that even bandits were fighting against him.

“Let’s see if you can keep your mouth moving like a bug after a while. “Don’t think about dying easily.”

It was a threat that meant painful death.

If the momentum was suppressed, it was the end. Wolaseong furrowed his eyebrows as if he would not be defeated and made a great noise.

“Even if you step on a mountain bug, you won’t die, you bastard!”

Although I didn’t feel like it, going first was the only way to increase the odds of winning even a little. If we were on the defensive, there was no answer.

As Feng Hao and Wol Ah-seong rushed at the same time, a sneer appeared on Jeong Hyeon’s face.

At that moment, a milky white energy appeared on the blade of the sword he was holding, creating a haze.

Sword energy. It was also amazing in its intact form.

A faint air current appeared on the blades of Feng Hao and Yue A-seong, but they seemed too unstable to be called sword energy.

Kaan-!

Every time their swords clashed with each other, moans came out from the mouths of Feng Hao and Yue Ah Sheng.

It felt like my wrist would break due to the difference in heavy internal strength, and the internal injuries overlapped.

“Ugh.”

“Ugh!”

It was very clear that if things continued like this, we wouldn’t be able to last much longer.

They knew it too. If the shaman sect’s master had had his way, they would have already been rolling on the floor.

He was slowly putting pressure on her without inflicting fatal injuries, almost as if he was playing a game.

The situation was so precarious that it would not be surprising if it collapsed at any time.

And the moment of desperation. Suddenly, a strand of life stirred behind Jeonghyeon’s back.

Suddenly!

With the sound of something being cut, Jeonghyun’s new model stumbled for a moment.

At the same time, his eyebrows suddenly twisted. This is because the person who attacked him from behind was his personal enemy.

“How dare you!”

Hyunhee quickly widened the distance with a dark expression.

He made a curious sneak attack, but the only thing he cut off was the uniform he was wearing.

The attack was by no means short. It was something he avoided in a split second.

She stood shoulder to shoulder with the two chaeju and grabbed the dagger.

“That’s too bad. “I thought it would be successful.”

Jeonghyun, who heard her muttering, made a dumbfounded expression.

“What did you say now?”

“You heard, right?”

At that time, one of the bandits surrounding the area called out to her.

“Commander, get your sword!”

Whirring!

Hyunhee snatched the sword out of the air and aimed it at Jeonghyeon without hesitation.

“...What what? Commander-in-Chief?”

There was no end to the absurdity. A great disciple of a shaman has become an executive of a bandit gang. It was an unprecedented disgrace in the history of the Shaman faction.

“It’s better than being in a shaman, right? “There is no need to worry about Sasuk’s feelings like now.”

Three combinations (三合). It was a time when he could maintain peak movements with his current stamina. If the fight lasted longer than that, there was no chance of winning.

At that time, a ray of wind blew between the two, creating a suffocating tension.

Whiiing-!

The moment Yu Jin-san’s white hair fluttered, his toes kicked the ground.

He ran towards his opponent as if he would not lose and made Taegeuk with the tip of his sword.

In a split second, the tip of the spear turned into an awl and struck the center of Taegeuk.

Tsk-!

Because it was a head-on collision, the impact on both sides was significant.

We pushed each other one step at a time, but there was no time to catch our breath.

Eugene San gritted his teeth and stepped forward with his left foot. At the same time, the spear blade rotating in the opposite direction rushed fiercely towards the opponent.

Shoot!

The blade of the spear, covered in red air, was ready to split Jeong Hyeon’s waist in two, but he was not as easy a person as he thought.

The approaching sword, accompanied by dozens of afterimages, had the speed of a thunderbolt.

Tsk-!!!

“Ugh.”

“Ugh!”

Moans flowed from each other’s mouths at the same time.

In a duel, it is common to catch your breath and prepare for the next move after each attack.

But now, Eugene San didn’t even have time to take a breath.

‘It’s the last time!’

I had to risk everything for this strike.

The red energy that formed on the heirloom Fire Dragon Spear was burning brightly.

Jeong Hyeon, who sensed the other person’s intentions, also pulled the sword over his shoulder.

Hyunhee flinched as she witnessed Jeonghyeon’s blade tremble. This is because I realized that it was a deadly sword technique that was only taught to the first generation of disciples.

Part of me wanted to warn my grandfather, but where would there be time for that?

‘...no.’

Putting her concerns aside, the two new types clicked together like lightning.

Kwaang-!

The two were attached like magnets and then fell apart and stumbled at the same time.

One of Jeonghyeon’s shoulders turned red. He suffered a penetrating wound from the genitals.

And Yujinsan was not safe either. Blood was continuously flowing down his long left arm. It was because the sword energy had crushed his left arm and caused a wound.

Even though the number was reached, Yu Jin-san’s face was never bright. This was because, since his left arm was injured, he could not swing a long polearm with one hand.

To make matters worse, Jeonghyeon quickly approached me as if he wasn’t going to miss this opportunity.

Wow!

The sword energy that was coming through the wind would kill you instantly the moment it hit you.

Jinsan Yu urgently twisted his upper body to the right.

My heart sank as the sword energy passed in front of my chest by an inch.

Paang-!

The attacks continued and dodging was all he could do.

As it was, there was no answer. I had to come up with some way.

‘Does that mean that’s the only way?’

As soon as there was a small gap to the left, a killing sword burrowed in as if it had been waiting.

Yukchambone (肉斬骨斷). The method he chose was to cut the bones of the opponent instead of giving them the flesh.

The rising sword blade came fiercely towards his shoulder.

Although his left shoulder would be amputated, he planned to take advantage of this as a last chance.

However, the results that followed were completely beyond their expectations.

Kuuk-!

Jeong Hyeon’s sword, which was moving like a thunderbolt, suddenly stopped in midair.

Then his eyes opened wide as if they were torn apart. This is because an unbelievable sight was unfolding before my eyes.

The child’s left hand was on Eugene San’s shoulder, and his fern-like fingers were grasping the blade of his sword.

What was even more absurd was that his sword did not budge.

Jeonghyeon’s pupils shook violently.

‘...What, why isn’t this moving?’

A look of embarrassment was evident on his face.

I tried to retrieve the sword, but the blade was immovable, as if it had gotten stuck in a crevice in the rock of Mangeun.

At that time, the child who was riding on the old man’s back licked his cute lips.

“What’s wrong with our junior?”