Episode 301: Imseon’s martial arts (3)
Uuuuuuung-!!
Yu Seol’s fist was vibrating, making a magnificent sound.
Yu Jin-san, who was watching this in fascination, his eyes widened.
“...Kwon Kwon Myeong?”
What is Kwonmyeong (拳鳴)?
It means the sound that a fist makes.
Of course, Eugene San had never seen this in his entire life. Because it was a legendary state that was only passed down theoretically.
Who could create such vibrations with a body part other than a weapon?
As a wonderful thing unfolded before his eyes, Maeng Namcheon muttered with tears in his eyes.
“Master said something when he was alive. “If you can put your soul into your fist, you can destroy the sky with one strike.”
He felt like Yu Seol’s fist looked like that right now.
A gust of lightning envelops the fist and swirls around.
In the condensation of energy that was increasingly fluctuating, a wave of enormous power with no known limits was felt.
What kind of power will this unleash?
Yu Jin-san and Maeng Nam-cheon watched the demonstration of Wind Fist with sweat on their hands.
It was a while that passed like that.
Yoo Seol’s lips were pursed, and a sound like a lion’s crotch came out.
“Hey!!!”
In a split second, Yoo Seol’s fist advanced like a flash of war, exuding power.
Shoot~!!
Something unbelievable was unfolding before my eyes.
As the immense internal power was unleashed in an instant, everything in front began to be reduced to rubble.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-!!!
The results were beyond imagination.
Dozens of trees were broken simultaneously and flew up indiscriminately.
A long hole appeared to have been dug in the ground, as if an Imoogi had passed through it.
The gust of energy laden with thick dust dissipated only after advancing dozens of miles.
Yu Jin-san was speechless due to the destructive power that surpassed common sense.
“...her.”
There was nothing left in the place where Feng Xin Quan had swept away.
At this moment he was sure. No martial arts in the martial arts world can be more powerful than this.
At that time, Yoo Seol asked quietly with a somewhat pale face.
“how is it? “Am I cool?”
Yu Jin-san, who had a blank expression for a moment, came to his senses and answered.
“uh? Oh yeah. “But this is just an imitation?”
“huh. The output hasn’t been refined yet. “You can’t use it in a fight like this.”
As the granddaughter said, the range of the attack was medium-sized.
Moreover, in practice, unlike during demonstrations, you have to do it in a split second with minimal breathing. If you don’t do that, your opponent will avoid you.
However, what if the wind depth area is completed and these shortcomings are corrected?
It was clear that it would be an unprecedented martial arts feat.
“Still, anyone who gets hit properly will die instantly with one hit. “Keep studying well.”
Even Yu Jin-san was not confident that he could receive the Fist of the Wind.
If you get it right, it will be a Geumgangbulgoesingong and you will be mortal.
In terms of power alone, it could be said to be the martial arts of a immortal.
But it wasn’t necessarily just an advantage.
The granddaughter muttered with half-opened eyes.
“Grandpa, I’m sleepy....”
He clearly looked tired.
It seemed that a lot of energy was consumed in the process of instantly unleashing enormous internal power.
After finishing speaking, Yu Seol lay down under the plum tree.
Soon after, I began to fall into a deep sleep.
It didn’t take even one breath for me to fall asleep.
This would be possible because we are in a state where we can freely control sleep.
Yu Jin-san, who watched his granddaughter sleeping for a while, burst out laughing.
‘You must be tired. I was forced to perform martial arts that had not been completed...’
Yu Jin-san quietly moved away with Maeng Nam-cheon so that his granddaughter could sleep soundly.
When they reached a quiet place, Maeng Namcheon opened his mouth with a flushed face.
“I can assure you from Soyo Mountain Lodge that the greatest person in the world at the time is none other than Yinkai Dahyeop.”
It was a heavy remark made by the head of Soyo Mountain Lodge and not by anyone else.
Did Eunhwarin buy some elixir and give it to him? She seemed to be able to do that if she was a powerful person in the dark night room and was rich in wealth.
“That’s too much praise. “Please come in and have a look.”
Yu Jin-san nodded once and headed straight to the pavilion.
When I opened the door, I saw Eun Hwa-rin filling a teacup.
“Hello, old man.”
“It’s nice to see you again after such a long time. “I expected you to contact me, but I didn’t know you would come visit me in person.”
“I happened to be nearby. Please sit down quickly.”
Jinsan Yu sat across from her at the small table.
“You’ve arrived just in time. “We probably have a lot of questions about each other.”
Heukyabang was the best intelligence organization ever in Sapa.
There were many things she also wanted to check with Jinsan Yu.
“I don’t know where to start. “Are all the rumors spreading around here true?”
“hmm. Are you talking about the rumors about the White Flower Blood Cult? Or is it about the Murim Alliance?”
Eunhwarin answered, holding out the teacup in front of Yujinsan.
“It’s both.”
“I guess so. “I’ll tell you everything from now on, so you can listen carefully.”
Jinsan Yu told her everything that happened here.
Protecting Soyo Mountain Lodge against Baekhwahyeolgyo. And even the incident where the granddaughter invaded Baekhwahyeolgyo and put an end to it.
He also told me about the two fights he had with several elders of the Murim Alliance.
Eun Hwa-rin, who heard the full story of the incident, looked very surprised.
“It is true that Open Hwaryonggae and Elder Mujin are dead. Those who were so great....”
“What is great?” “They were just the henchmen of that vicious nun.”
“Perhaps this incident will shake the unity of the Murim Alliance and narrow the leader’s position.”
Jinsan Yu nodded his head vigorously as if he was in a good mood.
“Of course it should be like that. “From now on, I plan to ruin everything for that bitch.”
“Are you planning on having a fight with the Murim Lord again?”
“I think so. But didn’t they say there was one more person left before that? “I thought you said there was someone in the northern prairies as well.”
Eunhwarin smiled brightly and said.
“You don’t have to worry about him. From what we found out, the rumors were exaggerated. “It’s not at a level where my granddaughter can deal with it directly.”
“It was annoying, but it turned out well. “So now there’s only one left?”
“yes. “If you defeat the Murim lord, your granddaughter will become the supreme ruler of the martial arts.”
“If that’s the case, I guess I’ll have to take on the challenge first.”
Eunhwarin asked, tilting her head.
“In what way? “It doesn’t look like it will be easy to achieve.”
“I plan to publicize it on a large scale so that all the martial arts people in Gangho know about it. “If you guys help me.”
“Of course we have to help with anything. “What is that?”
Jinsan Yu emptied the teacup and said with a grin.
“This is a challenge posted on posters in various parts of Gangho.”
The confrontation between the Murim Lord and Eum-gae will be the biggest concern of Gangho.
It was a game at stake for the best place in the world, both in name and reality.
It was clear that the rumor would quickly spread throughout Gangho.
“That’s a very good idea. When do you think the timing will be?”
“I guess we should set it to about a year later. According to Kangho’s standard.”
Applications for official competitions in Kangho are usually made on a basis of one year or more. This is because the other party also needs time to prepare.
Sufficient period of time was needed to maximize the effectiveness of propaganda.
And there was one more reason.
‘I don’t know what other tricks they’ll pull in the future, so I’ll have to be fully prepared.’
We could not go through the previous crisis again.
The given time is one year.
In the meantime, I was thinking of maximizing the Geumgang Buddha God Technique and the Hwahu of Yeokgeungyeong.
“All right. “We will take good care of what you mentioned.”
Jinsan Yu nodded once and took something out of his pocket.
“Oh. And do you even know what this is?”
What he held out was a parchment scroll with a strangely shaped pattern drawn on it.
“Yes, let’s take a look.”
When Eunhwarin received the scroll and opened it, there was something written on the inside.
At first glance, it was not a character used in the midfield.
“This is an item that I stole from the leader of the Baekhwahyeolgyo cult. I kept it because it seemed important.”
For some reason, her expression became serious.
“This is....”