Chapter 849

Episode 849Typhoon Core (6)

‘…!’

The moment Namgungseung drew his sword.

An even heavier silence fell over the otherwise quiet area of the training ground.

I can’t hear the sound of the wind blowing or the sound of people’s clothes colliding with each other.

An eerie sound began to spread in that silent training hall.

Wooooow.

The iron sword was trembling faintly.

It was a swordsmanship. It was a supreme enlightenment that could only be shown by those who entered the realm of unity of body and sword, and even unity of mind and sword, and put their souls into the sword, which was an external object.

Although it was a high level of enlightenment, not only those who reached the ultimate stage could attain the ultimate enlightenment. Just by looking at Yeon Ji-pyeong right now, it was possible to put one’s soul into the sword with an amazing realization.

But the level was different.

The sword name of an absolute expert who had entered the realm of infinity was quieter, cooler, and more intimidating than any other sound.

Woooooo!!

A constant sound that neither gets louder nor quieter.

However, the warriors who heard the sword were shocked as if the sound growing louder penetrated their ears and shook their five organs.

It was then.

Weeeeeee!!

A ferocious sound rang out from the black godfather Gwangryongbu held by Yeon Ho-jeong.

He, too, was hemorrhaging his sword. No, since the weapon he is holding is an axe, it should be called Bumyeong (斧鳴).

If Namgung-seung’s sword name was cold and stern, Yeon Ho-jeong’s father’s name was rough and fierce.

If Namgungseung’s momentum was like a snow storm blowing across a canyon in the middle of winter, Yeonhojeong’s momentum was like a three-headed, six-legged monster swimming in a river of flames.

Ugh! Weeeeeee!

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And at some point.

“….”

As if they had made a promise, the vibration of the souls created by the two people stopped at the same time.

A strange smile appeared on Namgung Seung’s face.

“It’s pretty good.”

“Is that so.”

“I did it just in case. “There’s no way I could show this much emptiness, but I don’t think I could escape the anxiety that comes with your age.”

The way he spoke was different from before. The tone of speech, which was full of obvious politeness, had an old-fashioned feel to it.

Yeonhojeong’s skills were fully acknowledged.

“Since there are so many people, we need to control it well so that we don’t get caught in a fight.”

“That’s right.”

“I won’t make any concessions to players.”

There was a subtle tension in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.

“I will take those words as a compliment to me.”

“I’m going.”

Ugh.

It was a moment of slight trembling.

‘…!’

At the moment when things seemed to become blurry, Namgung Seung had already reached the front three walls of Yeonhojeong.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes wavered.

‘Quick…’

Push!

Before I could think, the attack came. A well-maintained, dark iron sword cut right across the shoulder.

Although it only cut off the collar, it was a sword strike that woke me up. I couldn’t even read life or speculation, let alone pre-action.

Yeonhojeong’s light dragon swung diagonally.

Hahaha!!

Namgungseung took a dozen steps back.

I was surprised at his old eyesight.

“It is an ignorant force.”

Even if the level is higher, it is difficult to deal with Yeon Ho-jeong in terms of strength. It may be true that Balgyeong possessed qigong, but his ability to clash weapons with weapons was inferior to that of Yeonhojeong even in the world of monk Namgung.

“I know you didn’t necessarily avoid it.”

Although he spoke calmly, Yeon Ho-jeong’s fingertips holding the Gwangryongbu were stained white. It was a blow that was swung with a stronger grip than ever before.

Namgungseung nodded.

“Sword name and exchange of moves. “This is enough.”

“Is that so.”

“Now let’s start enjoying it….”

Hwaaaaaaa!

Yeon Ho-jeong rushed towards him before he could finish speaking.

If you look at speed alone, there is no difference between him and Namgung Seung. However, unlike Yeon Ho-jeong, who could not read Namgung-seung’s presence, Namgung-seung clearly read Yeon Ho-jeong’s movements.

‘good.’

Namgungseung’s sword moved smoothly.

It seemed like I swung it once, but before I knew it, the sword flowers blooming around my wrist increased explosively. Dozens of sword blades created beautiful shapes, blocking Yeonhojeong’s approach.

Namgung-in, who was watching the scene from afar, exclaimed.

“Heavenly Flower Sword!!”

It was the Nangung family’s Cheonhwageombeop, which was tied together with the Heavenly Wind and Thunder and the Three Heavenly Heart Swords.

It was the height of fantasy swordsmanship. If you are mesmerized by beauty and stretch out your hand, your entire body will be torn to pieces and you will die.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s feet kicked the ground powerfully.

Wow!!

Namgung Seung’s eyes widened.

‘Advanced?’

As he approaches so quickly, he ignores inertia, stops his body, and then makes full use of an advance right in front of the sword’s domain.

Wheeeeee!!

A pure white gust of wind rising from beneath his feet enveloped Yeon Ho-jeong’s entire body and passed by.

Titty tititting!!

It bounced off all the energy of the rising wind shield and sword fire, creating the shape of a stretching beast.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s hands held the Gwangryongbu.

Paaaaaaaa!

A slash from a huge ax raised diagonally.

The sword that had been differentiated from that single attack was completely destroyed.

In addition to the technique of using one sword to suppress all attacks, it also contains the technique of attacking first by attacking later, suppressing an attack that arrives quickly with a late move.

Although it looked simple with an axe, it was a strike full of profundity that was created by overlapping the highest class of martial arts. There was even a powerful inner strength to support its profundity, so even the Nangong monks in the world could not dare to advance.

‘That’s amazing!’

I wanted to open my mouth and scream. But such a shout would be an insult to the other person.

The two feet of Monk Namgung, who retreated with a bow of heaven, crossed in an instant.

Flash!

Namgung Seung, who was heading to the front, suddenly appeared out of thin air in the upper left corner.

It was a movement like a thunderbolt, with no idea where it would go. Even Yeonhojeong couldn’t catch Namgungseung’s movements.

It’s not because I couldn’t read the sign, it’s because I knew it but couldn’t catch it.

Monk Namgung struck down a strong sword.

Hahaha!

The sword was blocked by the spear of the Gwangryongbu.

However, Yeon Ho-jeong had no choice but to accept the shock contained in the sword. The sword was so powerful that Yeon Ho-jeong’s right foot dug into the floor of the training hall.

thud!

The ax blade of the Gwangryongbu fell to the ground.

It was when Namgung Seung, who had set foot on the ground, was about to extend his sword to Yeon Hojeong.

‘…?!’

My hair stood on end from the feeling of bloody intimidation.

A pole containing fierce force was coming under the spear that diagonally obscured the body of Gwangryongbu Yeon Ho-jeong, who was only holding it with his left hand.

It was Yeonga’s secret weapon, Banryongjang (反龍掌).

Quang!

Namgungseung staggered back.

‘This guy.’

The gap was clear. Seung Namgung thought that not taking advantage of an opportunity was actually ignoring the other person. So I stretched out my sword without hesitation.

But that was an illusion.

‘It’s not that a gap has been revealed. ‘I created a gap myself.’

In other words, it induced an attack. And he was even prepared with martial arts to retaliate the guided attack.

Namgungseung couldn’t help but be impressed.

‘I can’t believe there’s a guy like this.’

All we did was exchange a few sums. However, the fact that he openly showed the loophole means that he first saw through how he would attack.

If it had been cut rather than pierced, the intentionally created gap would have been of no use. Yeon Ho-jeong was confident that Nam Gung-seung would stab him rather than cut him.

It didn’t end there.

Buuuuuung!!

He spins and swings his ax towards Namgung Seung, who was pushed away.

The territory of the Gwangryongbu, which was swung in a semicircle, was incredibly wide. Unlike the monk Namgung, who possessed an ordinary Samcheok long sword, the Gwangryongbu held by Yeon Ho-jeong was a long sword measuring six feet in length.

Damn it!

He changed the path of the axe with a quick sharp sword.

For an expert, the length of the weapon is not very important. This was because he mastered control of speed and speed over a distance, and was even able to attack opponents from a distance by using foot techniques as weapons.

Nevertheless, Namgungseung could not estimate the distance of the weapon wielded by Yeonhojeong. I thought about going a little further in, but when I turned around, I saw that they were aiming for my entire torso.

Cheeeeeeeek!

White smoke rose from Yeonhojeong’s feet.

“Whoop.”

Than the reign of the white tiger. Baekhogi heated up with all his might and activated his legs to their limit.

Namgungseung, who was looking at Yeonhojeong from afar, had a look of determination on his face.

“I guess the weapons technology is good enough at this point.”

Rumbling!!

A thunderous roar erupted from Namgung Seung’s body.

Jiiiing! Jeeeeee!

An unusual sound. It was a sound similar to the thunder energy produced by Moyonggun’s brain hole.

But it sounds much more solemn and much more old-fashioned than that. Namgung Seung’s appearance, which gave off a blue haze as if it contained the sky itself, was as faint as an elusive cloud.

‘Is it finally coming out?’

Shingongjeolhak, representing the Namgung family.

The ultimate Changgung Daeyeonsingong (蒼穹大衍神功) was opened.

Hwaaaaa!

Thousands of people took a step back due to the overwhelming wave of energy spreading in all directions. He was overwhelmed by Namgung Seung’s momentum.

Namgung Seung took a light step.

Tension appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face.

‘It’s really coming!’

It was then.

‘…?!’

Yeon Ho-jeong, who was glaring at Nam Gung-seung, felt a sense of crisis sending a chill down her spine.

‘knife!!’

A gruesome flesh rising from under the chin.

Yeon Ho-jeong threw his upper body back like a thunderbolt.

Flash!

Namgung Seung, who passed by where his chin was, flew high into the sky.

Even though I was looking closely, I couldn’t tell when I reached the bottom of my body.

It’s fast, but you can’t catch its presence at all. It was the same when I first approached, and even now that I opened the Changgung Daeyeonsingong, I missed the movement.

These were absurd moments for Yeon Ho-jeong.

Even when I fought Yang Cheon, there was never anything like this. When I collided with that fast King of Rain, I was overwhelmed by its speed, but not to the point where I couldn’t sense its presence.

But Namgung Seung was different. It’s not particularly fast, but I’ve already missed it twice.

‘This is not the time to think about such things!’

Yeon Ho-jeong quickly took his stance.

Namgung Seung, floating in the air above him, was suddenly in a strange posture.

The left hand pointed to Yeonhojeong and the black sky in the right hand. The two legs raised up to the abdomen were in a dynamic posture as if they were ready to jump out at any moment, and the blue radiance filled with both eyes seemed to be clearly looking into the loopholes in Yeon Ho-jeong’s martial arts skills.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!

A light blue gem without any blemishes that gathers around the sword.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s pupils were dyed a mysterious green-blue color.

Flash! Kwakwakwak!

Five streams of sword energy rose from the swinging iron sword, causing an explosion.

It was the Namgung family’s best sword method, the Changgung Muai Sword Technique, which was said to be practiced only by direct relatives of the family. In the past, it was the apex swordsmanship in the central plains that made the Namgung family the best swordsman in the world.

Para la la la rock!

Dust flew throughout the huge gymnasium, which was large enough to accommodate thousands of people. It was a kendo with great power and no restraint.

It was a time when everyone’s mouths dropped open.

‘…?!’

Surprise appeared once again on Namgung Seung’s face.

‘what?’

The power of the Changgung Muai Sword, Five Dragons’ Wings, was not at this level.

To be exact, it wasn’t an herbivore that caused an explosion like this. I never intended for it to break on impact, even if it had dug into an unfathomable depth.

It was then.

In the thick dust, the illusion of a huge dragon with beautiful green-blue scales arose.

‘this!’

Flash!

Yeon Ho-jeong came up through the dust and rushed at Nam Gung-seung with a scary expression.