Chapter 850

Episode 850The core of the typhoon (7)

“Can you see it?”

Namgoongpyo’s voice was tinged with a subtle sense of defeat.

“That is the martial arts of Yeonhojeong, who was called the greatest king of his time.”

“….”

Namgung-hyeon’s face was distorted to the point of being distorted.

When the late Jisoos first met, he hated Yeonhojeong. It was a relationship that could not have been good in the first place.

Not only was he so entangled with the woman he admired, he also showed growth that surpassed even his older brother, who was called a genius. I don’t want to admit it, but I couldn’t help but feel jealous.

But what is Yeonhojeong like now?

“The world changed while you were in the closing room. I also felt very disturbed seeing the world change. But….”

“….”

“There was no one who surprised me more than the monster who was the youngest person to be named in Seongcheon by author Moorim.”

Crash.

Nam Gung-hyeon’s eyes became very bloodshot as he ground his teeth.

I thought it wouldn’t happen. It was a vague thought, but I was confident that even if I met Zhuge Yan again, I wouldn’t be as shaken as before.

But Yeonhojeong was different. Rather than being caught, that damned bastard who gave me the feeling of defeat for the first time in my life flew into the invisible sky and looked down upon the world.

“As long as the author exists, the martial arts of the next generation will belong to Yeonga.”

“…You can’t leave it like that.”

“Yes, no. But… who will face that monster?”

Namgoonghyun bit his lip.

Blood flowed from my bitten lip.

Namgoongpyo sighed.

“Why did heaven send such a strange monster into the world?”

The person who was as surprised as the Namgoong brothers and despaired even more than them was their father, Namgoongin.

‘Nonsense.’

Namgung-in’s face was pale.

‘Could it be that your father is hoarding his strength?’

I wanted to believe that. But no matter how I looked at it, it didn’t seem like that.

Immediately after first assessing each other’s skills through weapon techniques, my father immediately took out the Changgung Dae Yeonsingong.

It was not just moderately open, but completely open. Because of the level he had achieved, it was impossible to know the depth of his father’s power, but the serious expression he showed once in a while showed his sincerity.

‘It can’t be like this. ‘This can’t be happening.’

When I first heard that Yeon Ho-jeong had made it to Mugeuk, of course I didn’t believe it.

However, after several incidents, it was confirmed that he had truly reached the top. At that time, Namgung-in felt a deep sense of defeat from Yeon Wi, not Yeon Ho-jeong.

What was even more shocking was that Yeon Ho-jeong killed King Bi and became one of the new Four Kings.

That much was truly unbelievable. No, I didn’t want to believe it. If there was a being called God in the world, this should not have happened.

But unfortunately, that also proved to be true.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s martial arts skills, competing with his father, who was said to be the best swordsman in the world in name and reality, were so rough and profound that it was hard to believe even seeing them in person.

Many people watching the two dance were as astonished as the rich people of the Namgung family.

Some people were amazed and impressed, while others were surprised and frustrated. Some people were just amazed, while others were busy devouring the two people’s enlightenment.

In a huge gymnasium stained with countless gazes from countless people.

The fight between the two monsters was coming to a close.

Puff puff puff! Fuuuuuuu!

The two finally took out everything they had and entered into a full-fledged duel.

Namgung Seung’s Changgung Muae Sword Technique was heavy and solemn. Basically, the swordsmanship itself was like that.

However, the Changgung Muai sword method, which melts all the skills and enlightenment that a sword can show, consists of a strong sword, a soft sword, a sharp sword, a dull sword, a heavy sword, and a light sword. ) It contained both fantastic swords and unchanging swords.

Yeonhojeong was no different.

He was able to embody martial arts suited to the moment by mixing white tiger defense, Hyeonmu instant kill, main action evasion and counterattack with blue dragon in attack, and was worthy of being called the second coming of the God of Fighting.

As the rare swordsman and the unrivaled fighter collide, their movements gradually become more dynamic, creating a thrilling match.

Flash!

Namgung Seung, who approached irregularly by mixing Cheonpungbo and Cheonroebo, unfolded Changgung Muai’s Chilcheonhyanggeom (七天饗劍).

The seven strands of the huge sword danced and spewed out dozens of strands of sword energy. The feast of sword energy covering the sky was full of breathtaking beauty.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s hands held the Gwangryongbu.

Weeeeeee!!

A heavy weapon weighing more than 80 pounds rotated at high speed and sucked up bundles of sword energy that fell like lightning.

Yeonhojeong’s true flag is full of greenish-blue air currents, which is clearly different from Namgungseung’s sky-blue true flag without any blemishes. The three types of dragons based on the Blue Dragon were revealed.

‘also!’

It was the method that neutralized the power of the Five Dragon Secrets.

Tension appeared on Namgung Seung’s face.

As if there was nothing to evade, Yeon Ho-jeong collected all the sword energy of the Chilcheonhyanggeom and turned into a blue dragon and attacked Namgung Seung.

The moving steps were like the blue dragon’s feet, and the ax wielded with the power of the Chilcheonhyanggeom contained the Balgyeongsul of the last herbivorous Dragon King Hoecheonpo of the Three Dragon Lords.

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Namgungseung’s sword moved cleverly and blocked Gwangryongbu’s ax blade.

Kwaaaaang!

The loudest explosion of all the fights so far rang out.

Yongwanghoecheonpo was an invincible counterattack technique that fired both my power and the enemy’s power with the ultimate Saryangbalcheongeun (四量發千斤).

Surprisingly, Namgung Seung destroyed that enormous power with a lightning-like sword. The sword containing the blue thunderbolt, the sword power that momentarily created pressure to crush the son-in-law, was not the Changgung Muae sword.

Bababababaak!

Yeon Ho-jeong retreated about twenty steps due to the merciless counter-resilience.

I tried to ignore the pressure and rush into the White Tiger Military Limbo, but the shock wave transmitted through the grip holding the Gwangryongbu was beyond imagination. If it weren’t for the power of the Blue Dragon Dapunbo and Goeju Immovability, it would have broken at one point or another.

Cheeeeeeeek!

In front of Yeonhojeong, who is smoking a lot of smoke.

The sky blue magic was no longer visible on Namgung Seung’s body as it landed on the ground.

‘this.’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

‘The Changgung Dae Yeonsingong was not the end.’

I’ve heard it before.

There is no doubt that Changgung Muaegeom and Changgung Daeyeonsingong are world-beating cutters. However, it is said that the enlightenment of the best swordsman in the world was so supreme that he redefined his family’s martial arts and created another sword sword that reached its extreme.

“amazing.”

The appearance has become more rugged.

The flowing hair and shabby robe did not suit Namgung Seong at all.

However, the single smile on that cold and harsh face was full of sincere admiration and joy.

“The fight has really come to fruition. “The fight does not end with simply exchanging weapons, but the ability to use energy to deceive the opponent or create a loophole is also outstanding.”

“Thank you for the compliment.”

“But why? “It is certainly a great talent, but it also feels like an art based on experience rather than talent.”

For a moment, Yeon Ho-jeong flinched.

Namgung Seung’s smile deepened.

“Whatever it is, I have no doubt that you will become the next master of martial arts. “I thought it would be fun, but I didn’t expect it to be this exciting.”

Crispy!

The stones around the ground where Namgung Seung stood began to crumble one by one.

An unusual prayer. An intangible energy that was much heavier than the Changgung Daeshinsungong was flowing out in strands.

“There is no such thing as an owner in the martial arts world.”

“You can think whatever you want. “I will no longer care about what others think.”

Until now, I have not cared about what others think.

However, Yeon Ho-jeong was able to accurately understand the meaning of Namgung Seung’s words.

‘Should I take it out?’

The real secret of the family.

In the future, he decided to bring out in front of the world an invincible sword technique that would raise the reputation of the Namgung family by two levels.

If you don’t know how to use martial arts or real energy, you can’t obtain the true body of that martial art. Therefore, the more advanced the martial arts, the simpler the movements and the more delicate the technique is beyond imagination.

It is something that cannot be stolen or taken away just by looking at it. Nevertheless, it was inevitable that it would be burdensome to bring up the secret in front of so many people.

Namgung Seung decided to forget that burden.

“Do you have any more martial arts than that?”

“There are other martial arts… but there is no martial arts beyond that.”

Not yet.

At that time, what passed through Yeon Ho-jeong’s head was a golden piece of supreme enlightenment.

Namgung Seung’s eyes deepened.

“It’s a shame.”

He took a step.

Rumbling!

Even though I only lightly stepped on the shattered floor of the training hall, everything shook as if there had been an earthquake.

Woooooo!!

The energy of contemplation bloomed from Yeon Ho-jeong’s body. All of the Shinigami were taken out.

“then.”

The corners of Namgungseung’s mouth rose.

“I will show you my enlightenment.”

It was then.

Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The Gyoryongsae released from Yeonhojeong’s body flew like an arrow towards Namgungseung.

It was a sword that had never been wielded before. I could never have imagined that even the monk Namgung of the world would shoot out the iron chains on his body like this.

‘What a guy.’

The moment when you make fine breathing adjustments to unfold your sword.

They attack by targeting gaps that even they themselves had not thought of. This is to make it impossible to implement martial arts at all.

‘I am unwavering.’

Swordsmanship (劍心) is indifference (無心).

Namgungseung stretched out his left hand.

Faaagh! puck!

Blood splattered from the arm bound by the dragon chains. It was not possible to completely resolve the issues surrounding the Gyoryongswae.

However, before he knew it, more than 80% of the energy needed to use martial arts had gathered in Seung Namgung’s sword.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

hook! bang!

He pulled the dragon chain to break Nangong Monk’s posture and at the same time launched a lightning storm of lightning speed. It was Hongnyeon Ilsom (紅蓮一閃) of Hongyeomyuksalgong.

puck!

It doesn’t break through.

An intangible barrier surrounded the entire body of Namgung Seung as he flew along the Gyoryongsae.

It is a sword technique and a new technique. They are separate, but they are also one. With this level of power, it could not interfere with Namgung Seung’s martial arts or even bounce him off.

‘Damn it!’

A martial arts attack that cannot be blocked even if you know it. It was the first time I had seen this level of reckless martial arts since the confrontation with the Four Masters.

Whoa!

The tightened Gyoryong chain.

Namgung Seung’s sword pointed towards the sky began to come down slowly and heavily.

Quad deud deuk!

The entire training ground floor began to crack.

The sword wasn’t even fully swung, but I felt pressure like I couldn’t breathe. The air stung like a sword blade, and my body felt increasingly shriveled.

‘Sangdanjeon!’

The absolute martial arts of the Sword Emperor combined with the power of Sangdanjeon.

Namgung-in muttered in a trembling voice.

“It’s the type of a king’s sword.”

Flash!

The slow speed of the sword became faster for an instant, and an immense force crushed Yeon Ho-jeong.

Right then.

‘I won’t just accept it.’

Yeon Ho-jeong, who contained the weightless power of the flame to its limit, struck a blow faster than a sword.

Buaaaaang! Grrrrrrrrr!!

The red-hot Gwangryongbu, which had overcome the pressure, gradually became colored with pure white flame. The heat was so intense that the warriors standing beyond the training ground were startled and backed away.

Astonishment appeared on Namgung Seung’s face.

Blood flowed from Yeon Ho-jeong’s nose and mouth. A gust of white flame erupted around the two, creating a hell-like scene.

This is the last and worst martial art of the Hongyeomyuksalgong, which I have never practiced since returning to this body and training the Four Gods.

‘Extreme heat!!’

The ax blade containing the power of fiery heat and the sword blade containing the pressure of a royal sword collided head-on.

Rumbling!!

The gymnasium is crumbling into powder.

The faces of those who saw the fierce battle between monsters surrounded by a storm of light turned pale.