#559. Donât underestimate me.
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Quaang!
The Sword Master is a superhuman.
Because he was the most perfect body in the world.
Immortality, of course.
wielding a sword at the speed of sound.
Lifting a thousand-weight megalith.
A back that can fight for ten days and nights.
In many ways, their bodies, beyond human limits, are miracles in themselves.
Even compared to the masters of the Seven Dragons or high-level players, as well as the monarchs, they had a different level of power.
At least, only the green dragon princess or the dragon princess who handles biological manipulation could barely compete physically.
Of course, there are limits as well.
Even a swordsman would die if he was hit by a gun or knife, and if he didnât eat or sleep, he would get tired.
but only one.
Among the 13 sword masters that existed in history, there was one who even exceeded that limit.
A person who has never held a sword in his life.
Thatâs why he became a sword master of the enemy air force who used his body itself, which was originally nothing more than a tool for practicing swordsmanship, as his own sword.
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Karmaâs Sword
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Kaaang!
Right now at this moment.
It was for this reason that Limon was struggling against his former apprentice.
It pushes the long hit aiming at the chin with the sword and cuts off the wrist as if it were wrapped around the blade.
but it bounces
The fist aimed at the chest rotates like a top, deflects it, and stabs the abdomen with the bristly sword.
but it slips
Aiming for the ankle, the swinging leg is struck back with a sword raised from below.
But it gets pushed out.
Tadada dat Paang! Kang!
repeat repeat and repeat again.
Block, dodge, and shed the Tekken Fist that rages like a storm, continuing to swing the sword.
one useless thing.
A slash that cuts rocks like clay.
Qualification to pierce armor like paper.
The brown-skinned monk could not be wounded.
The opponent he fights now is the sword Gandhi.
It was because he was a superman who had perfected a body that could deflect even the sword masterâs blade by using his own body as a sword and achieving the unity of the divine swords.
Moreover, Gandhiâs fear was not only his invincible humility.
ãRainless Gungil
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Dharmaâs Sheath
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Kwaang!
âKuhâ¦!â
Gandhi with an outstretched fist.
An honest stabbing of the regime without any fancy twists.
Even so, Limon, who was unable to avoid it and managed to block it with his sword, was pushed back.
One reason.
This is because Gandhiâs one stroke was too fast and powerful.
The human body is organic.
The intestines and the skin are connected.
Tough skin means strong lungs and heart.
Also, being able to withstand the sword barefoot means that the bones and muscles are as hard and flexible as they are.
In other words, Gandhi was at a transcendent level even by the standard of a sword master in terms of not only muscle strength and agility, but also lung capacity and endurance.
âAs expected, itâs tricky.â
Based on his overwhelming physical ability, he received a series of fist attacks.
Limonâs face hardened.
As much as he has lived for a long time, he has fought many times against enemies faster and stronger than himself.
Demon Diego, the 7th rank of the Liberation Brigade who fought in Brazil, surpassed Limon in terms of physical ability.
The problem was that unlike Diego, who did not know how to properly use his undeservedly strong body, Gandhi was a sword master.
I just didnât pick up the sword.
Gandhiâs technique of using both hands and feet like a sword is in no way inferior to that of a sword master.
A sword that blocks any attack.
A body that transcends even the absolute.
Even the flamboyant kimono technique.
The power of Gandhi, who has everything, is truly the ultimate in unifying attack and defense.
The existence itself, which seemed to have a spear that could pierce anything and a shield that could block anything, was a sword master whose existence itself was a contradiction.
Still, if the opponent was only Gandhi.
Even if it was a bit difficult, we could have discussed the odds.
Just like when Gandhiâs skull was shattered by his fists in the past, but he took his own life.
The problem was that Gandhi was not the only opponent Limon was fighting.
Fain!
Before the bell rings.
A knife that grazes your cheek.
I barely twisted my head to avoid being pierced.
The throw, which flew before sound because it surpassed the speed of sound, left a long knife mark on the auricle only in the aftermath, tearing through the air and shaking the body.
Of course, that shaking is fleeting.
It was a moment that was less than 0.1 second, let alone 1 second.
However, in a fight between sword masters, it was a gap that could cost lives.
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Dharmaâs
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The capital was slashed like a spear.
Drops of blood scattered in the air.
Limon, who had managed to escape the swordsmanâs watering by getting his side cut instead of his heart, stepped back.
Then, because Gandhi had deflected it with the back of his other hand, he failed to pierce his eye with a counter.
ââ¦Youâre definitely stronger than before.â
âItâs all thanks to Masterâs teachings.â
Gandhi with a gentle smile.
Seeing the red marks all over his body, Limon twitched his lips.
Maybe itâs because he went through death like the Sword Saint.
Or maybe it was because of the experience of struggling with Limon.
Compared to when he was alive, Gandhi was clearly stronger.
Proof of this is that he has not shed a single drop of blood yet, despite the number of times he has been hit with sword strikes that would have inflicted scratches on him in the past.
It was never easy just to deal with Gandhi like thatâ¦
âOn the other hand, Geomrang and you didnât get any better.â
âI looked at you as a way of respecting the elderly, and you didnât become too confident, did you?â
âI must have misunderstood the attack on the elderly.â
âItâs really unfortunate that you donât know this discipleâs sincerity.â
âItâs a pity, damn.â
Seeing Billy smirking from a distance, Limon clicked his tongue.
Compared to Gandhi fighting from the front, Billy was barely able to throw knives while giggling from behind.
But he is also a sword master.
Every time you show a little loophole.
Or every time you turn to the offensive.
Billyâs knife that flew like a beam of light was threatening even Limon was overflowing with tea.
âIs it all I can do to endure?â
The strong Gandhi is tied up in front, and Billy is in check from behind, aiming for vital points.
There was no way to dig in.
However, as he knew from the beginning that he couldnât easily defeat these two, Limon didnât feel particularly regretful.
Rather, I was lucky enough to have been able to hold on so far.
Even so, it was slowly approaching the limit.
Even if he couldnât win, it was a dangerous situation in many ways for Limon, who had to drag out as much time as possible.
So after a short thought.
Limon finally made a decision.
âI canât help it. I have no choice but to gamble.â
Kaga River!
right after that.
His sword sweeps the ground.
Numerous stones bounced off the tip of the sword spread like bullets and hit Billy and Gandhi.
Of course, Gandhi endured all of that with his body, and Billy also easily bounced off it with just a swing of his knife.
But that moment was enough.
For Limon to take a step.
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You donât need a knife to cut the world.
忏 ä¸çä¸éè¦åã
Cutting is a process.
The blade of the swordsman, who cuts enemies just by walking, spreads out, albeit imperfectly, blurring Limonâs body.
Awesome!
But before that.
It was the elbow that was swung.
Even if it didnât hurt, I expected it to be blindfolded.
Gandhiâs strong attack, which rushed in reverse as soon as he was hit by a flurry of stones, struck Limonâs chest before he even moved a single step.
A terrifying blow that echoes with the sound of cracking ribs.
Still, Limon did not stop.
As if you had already predicted it.
He blocked his elbow with a sheath, minimizing the shock that would normally have exploded into his heart, and forcibly took a step forward.
fault.
The moment you take a step.
Limon disappeared in front of Gandhi.
After that, the distance from Billy was reduced in half at once.
Take another step immediately.
Having advanced further through his fight with the Sword Master, all he needs to do is take two steps.
So now, if he took one more step, he could go beyond the process and create the result of cutting Billy to death, or at least fatally wounding him.
ââArenât you underestimating me too much, Master?â
But before he even took the second step.
Billy took action.
Meanwhile, throwing six knives.
He pulled two pistols from his waistband.
The moment when the six knives thrown by Billy flew like rays of light and returned to him in a strange trajectory.
ãGame of Guns and Swords
Game of Gun & Sword
Defense Shot
Sword
& Bullet of Aegisã
Ta-da-da-da-dang!
Both pistols fire.
Twelve bullets were fired.
A bullet that should normally fly at supersonic speed stops the moment it leaves the muzzle.
And the moment the twelve bullets stuck in the air collided with the returning six knives.
Kaga gaga gaga river!
A veil of light.
covered the air.
Zero distance shooting that absolutely fixes the bullet itself by cutting off the far distance that will extend after shooting.
Unlimited distance throwing that allows the knife to move endlessly by cutting the distance to reach the target after throwing the knife.
As a result of the two colliding, the knife hit the bullet and accelerated repeatedly to create a barrier.
It is truly a black hole.
It was a barrier of blades that shredded everything it approached.
Chew!
Billy completed the sword screen like that.
Limon took the second step.
The result of the two colliding was Limon, who withdrew with his forearm cut.
Even if he cut the process, he could not reach the result of cutting Billy through the dense barrier of the sword.
âDamn, Iâm late.â
Billy had to take a second step before he could unleash his sword.
Limon, who was even counterattacked by a knife that protruded at a terrifying speed the moment he attacked because of Gandhiâs slight delay, gritted his teeth.
âKyahaha! Sword Saint The noblemanâs sword doctor is scary, but I canât fall for the trick Iâve already seen.â
look at him and smile
After putting the reloaded pistol back into the belt.
Billy took out a knife and smiled.
âAnyway, if Master really wants to see the skills of the Bulcho disciple, Iâll really show you.â
Fain!
ââ¦!â
That moment.
Limonâs face hardened.
The moment Billy threw the knife.
It was because the five knives that were still in the sword shield collided with the knives one after another and bounced off as they were.
rise vertically.
Even pierces the clouds.
beyond the distant sky.
Six flashes of light flying in succession.
âThis crazy bastard!?â
Limon, who read the intention, rushed towards Billy again in awe.
No, I was trying to run.
Perong!
âSorry, but you wonât be able to walk past me twice.â
The problem is that Gandhi wouldnât allow it.
Have you ever been chasing?
Limon, who was attacked by Gandhi who blocked his way, tried to take a step again, gritting his teeth.
However, as Gandhi declared, he didnât even have time to take a step and pushed Limon with his fists like a storm.
In the end, Limon could only keep his eyes open and watch as Billy quickly ran away.
Fang Fang Paaang!
Billy kept throwing knives in the air even as he ran away.
soaring to the end of the sky
The knife, which reached a height not permitted by mankind, continued to accelerate while orbiting the earth biting tail after tail.
Beyond subsonic to supersonic.
Beyond hypersonic and beyond.
The moment when a total of 12 knives, accelerated to the limit, finally merged into one and began to descend.
âThen Master.â
grinning
Billy ran away.
âWhere do you hang out?â
Andâ¦
ã
Game of Gun & Sword
Bombing Shot
Orbital
Bombardmentã
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!
By accelerating, it acquires kinetic energy hundreds of millions of times greater than its mass.
The flash, which had the power to instantly kill even the sword master, fell vertically on Limonâs head while fighting Gandhi.