Chapter 557

Episode 557Signs of collapse (7)

“Stay here.”

Hwang Seok-tae’s eyes lit up when he saw Kang Ryang suddenly appear.

“Is this the place?”

“I received a message from my brother. “If you come to this area, Hwang Dan-ju and a guest will be there.”

“hmm.”

This probably means that street cleaning is over.

I don’t know how I managed to kill all those assassins in such a short amount of time. As expected, he is a great man.

“It was a signal that came from quite far away. “My voice cut out for a moment in the middle.”

“I guess so.”

Kang Liang looked at Song Xinni.

She stopped flying and stood up in an awkward posture.

Gangryang took control.

“It’s called Gangryang.”

“Oh, I’m Songha.”

Even though he was not feeling well, Song Ha’s greeting was full of sincerity and courtesy.

Kang-ryang smiled.

“You are a man of noble character.”

“Oh no.”

“Let’s go to our accommodation first.”

Hwang Seok-tae asked.

“Who is the loser?”

“I’m resting. “I don’t think there’s a need for both of you to come.”

“He’s an easygoing guy.”

“He is a great person. “He knows when to intervene and when to leave.”

At that time, Song Ha-ni asked in a surprised voice.

“Losing rate? “If you say Paeyul, are you really referring to the elder of Jeomchang?”

There was a look of puzzlement on Kang Ryang’s face.

“Do you know Senior Paeyul?”

“Of course. When I visited Jeomchang once, we compared each other’s martial arts skills. “He was a person who used very practical martial arts.”

Although they were connected to each other, the locations of each clan were scattered in all directions. Because there were so many masters of each sect and the land was so large, there were not many cases of making friends with masters of other sects.

Fortunately, in Song Ha-ni’s case, it seemed like she had encountered defeat.

‘Well, you are also an elder in fortune telling.’

Even if you are the youngest, an elder is an elder.

“Just go for now. “There’s no need to fly in the cold wind.”

“Ha, but…”

Song Ha-ni was taken aback.

“Can I go without waiting for the association?”

“I told you to bring it yourself. And…”

Kang-ryang chuckled.

“The most unnecessary worry in Moorim is worrying about the wall coral farm. Even if you pray for him to die, he won’t die.”

* * *

Pugh!

The reddish sword energy was shattered and scattered by the heavy, crushing blow.

Paang!

Contrary to a long hit, the dagger bounced away due to a short hitting angle.

The two attacks that came with threatening bladed weapons were destroyed so easily that it seemed like nothing. The ability to instantly block attacks without the need for complicated herbivorous techniques or amazing defensive evasion techniques was excellent.

Whoa!

The tension and wind that poured in cheerfully flowed away without even grazing Yeon Ho-jeong’s collar.

He destroyed all attacks coming from four directions with his spinning long shots and angle techniques. His instantaneous judgment reached its peak. It was a magical movement that was hard to believe even after seeing it.

bang!

The body of Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been drinking heavily and running, suddenly reached the nose of a middle-aged man.

The face of Dang-gak, a middle-aged man who was already pale, became even paler. Even though I was looking closely, I couldn’t tell when I got to this point.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s knee shot out like a cannonball.

Whoa!

There was no screaming. The dang-gak vomited blood, broke the wall, and flew away. The moment the blow was struck, he would have already fainted.

“Reading and memorizing things is annoying.”

As soon as the battle begins, even the most difficult enemies are rendered incapable of combat.

It’s easier said than done, but making an accurate decision in that moment wasn’t easy. Even if a judgment has been made, it is extremely difficult to actually pull off a successful surprise attack depending on the environment and the movements of the experts.

To be a true expert, you must be able to implement difficult tasks as naturally as breathing.

Yeon Ho-jeong was a master. His martial arts skills, his combat skills, and his sense of practical combat were unrivaled, and all of the elements came together to produce optimal efficiency.

“this!”

“Blow his head off!”

Isn’t that a pretty terrible line?

These were not words that a Taoist monk or nun practicing cultivation in the mountains would say.

Yeon Ho-jeong threw himself away without replying.

Quang!

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A fighting technique that approaches without warning and causes an explosion in the air.

It is similar to the Shaolin Temple’s Hundred Treasures Divine Fist, but quieter and sharper. It’s as if a wild beast stalking its prey quietly approaches and sinks its fangs in one go.

Amipa’s vaunted ‘Vajra Retrieval Fist’ was used as a method of extortion. There was no shortage of people saying that Amipa’s best martial arts techniques were considered the best in the world.

but.

“Where?!”

It was a powerful and timely wind, but Yeonhojeong was not there.

Bababababaak!

Yeon Ho-jeong, who had climbed the wall and moved like a ghost, was already standing behind one of the two prosecutors of Cheongseong.

Even though I didn’t use any great new or step techniques, the square was taken over.

Movement that disturbs people’s vision in narrow back alleys on a dark night, and even internal attack operation that freely controls presence and appearance.

No one here could read Yeonhojeong’s movements. Although they were all experts, none of them were accustomed to fighting in this environment.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s fist got stuck in Prosecutor Cheongseong’s side.

Pow!

“Gagging!”

The prosecutor collapsed on the spot. He became incapable of combat with just one hit.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s strength was so well-known that even the best leaders of the Murim League recognized it. Since the Hyeonmugi, which is effective for penetrating mirrors, was changed into the form of anti-tank energy, the entire five organs and six parts must have been shocked.

“This guy!”

Easy profit!

A cool sword strike that scatters red light.

Fast and strong. He was a swordsman who destroyed his opponents with powerful endurance and physical strength rather than the unique sharpness of the sword.

It was the sword of Jeokha during Cheongunjeokha (靑雲赤霞), the representative holiday of Cheongseong. One of the best swordsmanship techniques of the Cheongseong faction, which is said to be difficult even for those with considerable talent, has revealed itself in a shady back alley.

There was a white tiger on Yeonhojeong’s sword.

Hahaha!

The Baekhogong Tiger King Byeokse was recreated with bare hands. It was the white tiger sword method.

“this!”

The old Taoist master of Qingcheng gritted his teeth.

The destructive power of the red sword is second to none. If we only look at the destructive power of swordsmanship, it is not unreasonable to say that it is the best in Sacheon.

However, he was bounced back by the opponent’s attack. Even with bare hands!

Pop. Pop.

Drops of blood fell along the blade of Yeon Ho-jeong’s hand.

The output of the Four Gods, which received the power of Yeonga Shindan, boasts the power of non-exaltation. However, the limitations of bare hands were clear. Yeonhojeong’s main weapon was not Yukjang (肉掌), but even considering that, the destructive power of the Jeokha Sword was surprising.

“I didn’t apply enough force.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s calm words made Noh Do-sa’s life seem young.

“Where can you brag!”

It was then.

Slurp!

It was truly a horrifying moment for a Cheongseong old Taoist or an Ami elder.

It was the sound of Army’s expert, who had used the Diamond Recovery Fist, collapsing. Avoiding the wind, he climbed the wall, and before defeating one of the swordsmen of Cheongseong, he released Cheongryonggong’s Three Forms of the Dragon Army with dark energy and attacked her heart vein.

The internal attack operation of the dark guard was so complex that all available internal strength was poured into defeating a single Cheongseong-in. That is why the power of the White Tiger Sword was not the same as the original.

“I didn’t want to see the red sword in a place like this.”

Yeon Ho-jeong, who stamped the wound on his hand with the hem of his sleeve, rolled up his sleeve. Before I knew it, the cut wound stopped bleeding. The bleeding has already stopped.

“I wanted to receive the sum of the sum of everything properly at the quiet mountain peak of Cheongseong. After all, the way the world goes is not the same as the human mind.”

The seasons of the Old Daemun faction were all great. However, among them, there were not many martial arts that stimulated Yeon Ho-jeong’s curiosity.

Cheongunjeokha was one of them. It stayed in my heart even more because I dealt with Pungbyeokja, a long-time member of the Cheongseong faction.

The old Taoist monk, who was dazed from shock, soon began to roar.

“Where did this coward even mention the season of Qingcheng…!”

Quaaaang!

After drinking heavily, the old monk flew away, vomiting blood.

The speed was really fast. Elder Ami, who was standing awkwardly, was frightened and avoided the old master. It was acceptable, but I felt like I was no longer in the right state of mind to do so.

Yeon Ho-jeong put his foot down.

“Where can you put cowardice in your mouth?”

Paaang!

As the distance was narrowed with the divine law that flowed like the wind, the old master vomited blood again and swung his red sword.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s hands radiated a greenish-blue brilliance. Unlike that of the Blue Dragon, it was a martial art that was heavier but gave off a pure shine.

It was Banryongjang, the pinnacle martial artist of Yeonga.

Sigh! Fuuuuuuu!

The sword energy of the red sword grazed Yeon Ho-jeong’s shoulder, and Banryongjang’s career exploded from the old master’s chest.

It was a long attack that recovered the sword power of the red sword and exploded it. Nodosa collapsed on the spot. Although he wasn’t dead, at first glance he looked grave.

“Okay then.”

Yeon Ho-jeong relaxed his shoulders and looked at Ami’s elder, Deung Hwa-sae, who had led him here.

“Now there’s only one left, you.”

The lighting incident swallowed hard.

‘This can’t be happening.’

I guessed that Yeon Ho-jeong was a master beyond his imagination.

However, I didn’t think he was a great expert enough to defeat them all in such a short period of time. To begin with, all of them were elder-level experts in their sect. Looking at his military history, even the leader of Shaolin thought that he could not guarantee victory.

Wrong.

At this level, not only Yeon Ho-jeong but also Shaolin Bangjang, the public ambassador, can’t be defeated. All of the martial arts they possess are threatening, but they cannot be used properly.

You can’t become an excellent swordsman just by holding the world’s treasured sword. Moreover, all of these people had long since given up on martial arts training as well as self-cultivation.

This result was inevitable.

“disappointed.”

Yeon Ho-jeong frowned openly.

These were not words or facial expressions intended to sway the other person. He was truly disappointed.

“I didn’t know it would collapse this much. “Still, they may be experts representing their sect, but aren’t their skills too weak?”

“….”

“I’m not discussing practical sense. From the beginning, I neglected to train what I had learned and mastered. “It is said that martial arts regresses even if you only rest for three days, but looking at the situation, you have been practicing martial arts for a very long time.”

If I had practiced properly every day until now, I wouldn’t have been able to deal with even Yeon Ho-jeong this easily. In front of experts of this level, no matter how good their practical sense was, it could not be a decisive move that overturned the total amount of power.

But the fact that it worked meant that they couldn’t even bring out half of the skills they saw.

“But your years are different.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s face, which was full of disappointment, appeared with a hint of anticipation.

At that moment, I felt goosebumps rising from the lighting incident. Yeon Ho-jeong’s face, looking at himself with expectant eyes, was that of a fighting demon.

“I did one training properly. “My fault is that I’m too scared, but seeing as I didn’t run away, I don’t think I lost my senses.”

If he had run away, Yeon Ho-jeong would have immediately put down his game and chased after and killed him from the start of the lighting incident. The light incident knew that.

“It doesn’t seem like we have a lot of time, but I don’t think there’s any need to rush into things.”

Crunchy.

Yeon Ho-jeong raised his fist.

“Kneel. Then don’t kill me. “At least today.”