Chapter 47

Episode 47 The Gates of Hell Open (1)‘Damn it! ‘Damn it!’

I’m crazy. I was an asshole for letting my guard down because I had become quite close friends after Salpuri.

Seoyang, who was shooting at a reckless speed, quickly stopped and looked around.

There are paths in all directions with a huge stone statue of an evil spirit in the center. This was the central square and the center of the civil war.

Xi Liang closed his eyes and expanded his energy.

But….

“Damn it! How do you know from this?!”

The extent of the civil war was as large as three or four villages combined. No matter how rapidly martial arts grew, it was impossible to find Wei Hongryun in this wide area using just sense of energy.

‘Are you going to visit Lord Jinma in person? If that’s the case, it’s impossible to do it alone. You must have released the kids, right?’

So should I go to Gwangmadae first? uh? But where is Gwangmadae?

‘no! That damn troublemaker was also anxious to have a fight. Ji probably didn’t even think about asking the kids to order it and went looking for it himself.’

If you think like that, it’s right to go towards Jinmadae. First, they would have gone there and caused a scene.

‘…No. If there had been a riot there, I would have felt a little bit of spirit.’

It is an organization of not one or two people, but over two hundred people. If they had unleashed demonic energy as a group, there was no way they wouldn’t have noticed.

‘Should we try frying the Gwangmae members first? No way…’

Seo-ryang bit her lip.

‘…I’m not going to run the bases just to lure you in while you’re so excited.’

At that time, Ma Dong-pil came running from afar.

“Gasp! Confucius!”

He had finally caught up with how fast Seoryang was moving. Even with my stamina like steel honed in the bamboo forest, I couldn’t stop myself from being out of breath.

Xu Liang shouted.

“Dongpil! Where is the lighthouse?!”

“Are you talking about Gwangmadae? If you go northeast, you will see a sign for a civil war troop assembly. If you read the sign there….”

“I’m going to Gwangmadae, so you start by searching all the nearby bases!”

“yes?!”

“Shut up and move quickly!”

“Oh yeah!”

Paaaaang!

Seoryang’s face, who moved before Ma Dongpil, was distorted with urgency.

‘You bitch! If you were really fishing while on base, I would break your leg club!’

Still, one thing is certain: it won’t be Jamiru. If you had common sense, you wouldn’t go there again and shake your fishing rod.

“Dongpil! Leave Jamiru alone and start running on other bases! Did you understand?!”

“I follow your orders!”

* * *

“It’s been quite a while since we’ve seen each other one-on-one like this, hasn’t it?”

Crackle!

The sword and sword made a strange friction sound. The two swords trembled slightly, as if they were not going to back down even an inch.

Song Kyung growled.

“stomach. red. Lotus.”

“That damn breath still smells.”

Pow!

Wei Honglian took three or four steps back. It was the same for Song Kyung.

Wooooow!

Song Gyeong’s long sword was loaded with powerful magical energy.

From the start, the sword trembled mercilessly as if trying to give it its all. In an instant, the erupting magic energy spread in all directions, creating an ominous atmosphere.

Wei Hongryun grinned.

“How would you have endured a situation where you were given money and wasted money? “Because you want to kill me so bad.”

“Shut up!”

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

From that short distance, he unleashes his divine techniques with all his might and charges forward.

It’s literally a mad charge that threatens to kill you and kill me. We could see how much he wanted to kill Wei Hongryun in an attack that was not like Song Gyeong, who considers living a long and thin life to be the greatest virtue.

“Cl!”

With a short sneer, Wei Hongryun also rushed towards him.

Quaaaang!

The two swords collided, creating a deafening explosion.

Usually, women’s martial arts are more delicate and refined than men’s martial arts.

It was no different from the Demonic Murim. It was not a difference in martial arts, but a difference in the bodies of men and women, and also a difference in personality created by society.

In that respect, Wei Hongryun was definitely a unique woman.

Her swordsmanship, which directly broke the common sense of a woman’s martial arts skills, was even stronger and more ferocious than Song Gyeong’s. It was a martial art worthy of Gwangma Daeju, specialized in melee as well as head-to-head combat.

Song Kyung’s face distorted.

Damn it! Awesome!

Dozens of times the swords clashed in the air.

The sparkling brilliance was as strong as the sun. The shock wave created when the two swords collided cracked all over the alley walls, and stone debris flew up from the ground.

Ugh.

Wei Hongryun’s pupils turned blue.

The true opening of Cheonghyeon Magong. Her German weapon, the Poa sword, had a dark blue sheen.

She shouted, swinging her sword.

“Take it, you bastard!”

Qarring!

Song Gyeong’s body was mercilessly thrown back by the barrage of tremendous sword energy.

A Qigong sword technique that gathers together several layers of sword energy and shoots them out. It was a phantom sword that destroyed the target using only its destructive power, rather than cutting or piercing.

Song Kyung grinned.

“good! “I have to do this at least!”

“Don’t act strong, brat! “While my legs are shaking!”

Qarring!

This time, Wei Hongryun suddenly took a step back.

Following the Cheonghyeon Demonic Gong, it was the Hwansu Daegeomsik, and following the Sangcheon Magical Power, it was the Snow Mountain Ghost Sword.

If Wei Hongryun’s magic and sword techniques were created through gritted teeth in actual combat, Song Gyeong’s Sangcheonmu (霜天武) was a martial art with a high reputation for the magic of orthodox Shinism.

When it comes to purity, Sangcheonmu is one step ahead, and when it comes to irregularity and killing, Cheonghyeon and Hwansu are one step ahead. Since the levels achieved were similar, it was naturally bound to be a long-term battle.

And the two knew that fact better than anyone else.

“Please get some rest!”

“You die, you fucking bastard!”

Puff puff poop! Whoa!

As time passed, the two’s sword techniques became more violent.

There is no particular avoidance or response. There was no trace of delicacy in the melee, which was all about frantic punching.

The battle itself proves the anger they have built up against each other. Even warriors who are much weaker than the two do not engage in such reckless fighting. This is because I know the harmful effects of this kind of battle.

Rumbling.

Blood flowed from the corner of Wei Hongryeon’s mouth. Song Kyung was also bleeding from her nose.

It was not a trauma caused by a blow. He suffered internal injuries because he was unable to withstand the powerful shock wave.

But the two had no intention of backing down. No, they didn’t even realize how injured they were in the first place.

The consciousness of both men was focused solely on the complete annihilation of the other.

Fuwaaaaak!

The external injury followed by the internal injury occurred. An image of a long sword was engraved on Song Kyung’s chest.

Song Kyung’s eyes were bloodshot.

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Wei Hongryun’s head turned to the side. Song Kyung’s leg kicked her in the face.

Whoa whoa!

Their fists struck each other precisely in the air. The two men each took a step back by three lengths.

“omg! omg!”

“Whoop!” Whoop!”

Intense breathing, unorganized energy waves.

However, life and madness increase in size as time passes. The battle was short but very intense and the demons were sticking their heads out one by one.

“What’s going on?”

“100 million! Hey, be careful!”

Kwasik!

A protruding stone hit the wall of the building.

“Ugh! “I almost died!”

“What kind of crazy bastards are at this hour…!”

At that moment, Wei Hongryun and Song Gyeong’s eyes sparkled.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Half of the roof of the building was blown away. The two people worked together to unleash sword energy.

“Don’t shut up, you bastards!”

“If you don’t want to die, stick your head in!”

The faces of the demons were distorted.

“Where are those kites…”

“Hey! Shh! shut up! Come on!”

“what? what’s the matter?”

“And it’s Gwangma Daeju and Jinma Daeju!”

“Ugh!”

Only then did the demons realize the identity of the two people and retreated in haste.

They say the most fun thing in the world is watching a fight, but you can’t end your life trying to watch it just once.

It would be fortunate if he died cleanly, but if the two caught them wrong, it was obvious that he would end up as food for fish alive.

The demons who had been flocking out of curiosity disappeared like cockroaches scattering.

Wei Hongryun smiled and roughly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

“Can you do more?”

“That’s what I’m asking!”

“But before we go into the second game, can I ask you one question?”

“why? Are you out of breath already?”

“Is the other ball okay?”

“You crazy bitch!!”

Fuuuuuuu!

Wei Hongryeon cried out and vomited blood. This was because the blow was so powerful that most of the shock was not relieved.

Stand tall!

However, even Song Kyung, who attacked, was unable to follow up. Before he knew it, the middle finger of his left hand was bent backwards.

The sharp pain made me hesitate. Wei Hongryun’s reflexes, which blocked a follow-up attack with just one breath, deserved praise.

Crump!

Wei Hongryun’s eyes narrowed. Song Kyung was smiling and showing her teeth as she adjusted her dislocated middle finger.

Wei Hongryeon knew very well how much it hurt. The hatred for the other person was so great that the pain seemed insignificant.

Kwazijijik!

The two people, united as one, broke through the outer wall of the building with a furious rush. Unfortunately, it was the first floor of Jamiru, which was under renovation.

It’s a good thing that no one is there because it’s under construction.

“die! die! “Die!”

He grabbed her by the collar and stabbed her mercilessly with his sword, but Wei Hongryeon managed to avoid them all. It was truly crazy reflexes.

Joy appeared in Song Kyung’s eyes.

‘it’s okay!’

Although he did not land a proper blow, he is clearly pushing his opponent. Even if only slightly, he gained the upper hand.

‘at las! ‘Finally a day like this!’

The Duke clearly ordered Wei Hongryun to be brought to the criminal court. In other words, the order presupposes Wei Hongryun’s survival.

However, Song Kyung had no intention of listening to an order that did not even seem like an order. He planned to use this opportunity to tear Wei Honglian to death.

“I’ll make beef jerky from them alive and throw them to the fish as food…!”

It was then.

Although she didn’t feel any sign of life or anything, Song Kyung felt goosebumps rising all over her body.

An extremely unpleasant sense of crisis and fear.

‘This bitch’s eyes…?’

Even while being on the defensive, his eyes are somehow relaxed.

No, rather, it was closer to a look of joy, as if something went well.

‘Those eyes I saw once….’

…Oh?

“Tsk!”

Faaagh!

Song Kyung suddenly took a step back. They retreated so quickly that five or six tables and chairs on the first floor were completely destroyed.

“It’s a shame.”

Wei Hongryeon tiptoed his toes. The flexible, straight legs came up to Song Kyung’s head.

“It didn’t seem like a good match, so I was going to break the remaining one.”

“….”

The sight of Wi Hongryeon calmly spewing out those scary words that would give goosebumps to any man, regardless of age or age, seemed to have been overlaid with the illusion of the Heavenly Demon Pashun worshiped in the Protestant religion.

Jeeeeee!

A blue glow bloomed from Wei Hongryun’s fist. Although it took a lot of energy, it was not enough to risk my life in a fight.

“Shall we start again?”

Pusssss.

Song Kyung, who got up from the broken pieces of the table, could no longer see the whites of her eyes.

“Today you will definitely die.”

It looks like his anger has reached its peak and he has become calmer.

Wei Hongryun smiled whitely.

“I’ll blow it up too.”

A moment of silence.

Faaagh!

The two people rushed towards each other again.

In an atmosphere several times more ferocious than before, the confrontation between the leaders of the two combat units was approaching a climax.