Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chapter 292



Chapter 292

Episode 291

Bang!

Hwang Bo-kwon, who was pushed out, caught his breath, and stretched out his fist again, dove into the endlessly flying swords and put pressure on Namgung So-hye. The power contained in the fist seemed to be capable of breaking even the rock, but it was unable to completely subdue Namgung So-hye, who showed light movements.

‘Damn it!’

Namgung Sohye’s movements were like feathers.

Even if I stretched out my hand, I couldn’t touch it, and even if I touched it, I couldn’t feel it.

It seemed like no one could easily imitate Hwang Bo-kwon’s powerful movements.

I thought I caught her, but she disappeared like a floating cloud without being caught.

Every time Hwang Bo-kwon stretched out his arm with all his might, I could hear admiration.

However, every time Namgung So-hye, who sheds that power, makes a dangerous move, the audience shouts as if she is going to leave.

It seemed like everyone was paying attention to Namgoong So-hye rather than Hwang Bo-kwon.

‘damn! damn!’

Chop rock!

Soon, Namgung So-hye’s sword grazed Hwang Bo-gwon’s cheek.

It was a light move, but it was enough to threaten the opponent.

Hwang Bo-kwon had to run away without even having the strength to wipe away a trickle of blood flowing down his cheek.

Namgung So-hye’s blade momentarily bent and struck her side.

Sigh!

Once again, my clothes were cut and blood splattered. Although it wasn’t deep, the evidence that I couldn’t dodge the opponent’s move was clearly engraved on my body.

“Tsk!”

Hwang Bo-kwon could not help but be embarrassed.

I thought it would be enough to just be careful with the first move, but all of Namgung So-hye’s flying swords were beyond Hwang Bo-kwon’s ability to do anything about.

Sasasak-!

Every time I dodged a sword, my body stumbled.

It’s only been a few minutes since the match started, but I’m strangely exhausted.

That’s how much effort he had to put into dealing with Namgung Sohye.

‘then!’

Hwang Bo-kwon strengthened his legs.

He soared high in an instant and kicked countless times.

The power contained in the single blow is all the air power possessed by Hwang Bo-kwon.

Chop clap clap!

“Kwaaaaaak!”

However, Hwang Bo-kwon, who made a move for conversion, grabbed his legs and fell to the ground, screaming.

Red blood spurted from his legs.

Namgung So-hye’s sword cut off his leg.

“S… winner! Namgoong Sohye!” Wow!

The moment the referee concluded that the match could no longer be continued, everyone shouted.

Although it was a short match, since it was a fight between eight major families, the splendor and spectacle was on a different level from before.

The excited people were screaming and calling Namgung So-hye’s name one after another.

She lowered her head as if she was a little embarrassed and quickly walked down the stage.

“I won’t let you go!” Hwang Bo-gwon’s angry shouts were heard from behind, but Namgung So-hye did not pay any attention. Rather, he provoked Hwang Bo-kwon with ridicule.

The sound of teeth grinding could be heard, but it actually made Namgung Sohye feel more refreshed.

“That’s amazing. After all, it’s Sohye.”

“Hehe, how about something better than that?”

“I’m fine. “It hurts a little, but…”

Zhuge Yan scratched his head with a sheepish expression. She looked very depressed after

losing to an unknown ronin in a match a little while ago .

Yak used his tricks to win and climb up to the Majang River, but suffered defeat in an unexpected place.

It bothered her even more that her skills were only one page apart.

Namgung Sohye comforted Jegal Yeon and looked outside.

Hwang Bo-young stood on top of the unarmed man with a stern expression.

“If that child falls, the entire Cheondohoe falls.”

“Yeah, but who was the opponent…?”

Namgung Sohye tilted her head and pictured the faces of the remaining people in her mind.

Well, there were only a few of them, so they immediately looked at the unarmed person with an interesting expression.

“Macheon-gun.”

Zhuge Yan muttered softly.

Hwang Bo-young and Macheon-gun?

Since I knew that the person behind the mask was Jang Sam-tae, I thought that if she did well, Hwang Bo-young could win.

“You’ll lose, right?”

“Well… well?”

Zhuge Yan’s eyes sparkled.

There would be nothing more embarrassing if he was eliminated and Jang Sam-tae advanced. So, even though I didn’t like it, I was secretly hoping for Hwang Bo-young to win.

Namgung Sohye, who sensed Jegal Yeon’s feelings, smiled awkwardly.

Wow! The moment

the Macheon army climbed up unarmed,

loud cheers engulfed the hall.

This is because he showed up with a spectacular performance in a place other than the waiting room where the participants were.

Hwang Bo-young looked at it and

frowned. It was unfair that

all the Cheondohoe members

were eliminated

, but Macheongun, who captured the audience’s attention with his flashy appearance, could not have looked good.

She mumbled, running her hands through her hair.

“It’s fun. “Do you want that much attention?” “I heard that there are people in this corner of the country who play heroes, but it’s worse than I thought. Rumors were just rumors. Ugh….”

Hwang Bo-young smiled.

Gunja Sword and Macheongun.

They said they were great masters who were making a name for themselves in Agyang. Stories about them were often heard in the ears of the Cheondohoe, so they were judged to be quite remarkable people.

However, when I came here and checked their martial arts skills, I realized that the rumors were greatly exaggerated.

There was even talk that they might be on par with the Five Emperors, but now that I think about it, it was really not funny.

The Gunja Sword was absurdly thrown away in the first round, and the Macheongun was also much more unremarkable than expected.

Except for being a little good at light attack, he was at a level where he could beat even Hwang Bo-young.

“I can’t believe they tried to recruit people like this… Sigh, I can’t help but sigh.” Lord Macheon said nothing.

He doesn’t seem to care at all whether Hwang Bo-young mutters something or not.

The eyes visible through the mask were not looking at Hwang Bo-young, as if he had no interest in her.

Hwang Bo-young impressed.

Even so, she was in a bad mood because her brother was defeated by Namgung So-hye, so she planned to use her best to defeat the man called Macheongun.

‘Go for sure from the beginning!’ I will show it to many people. The name Hwang Bose is not dead yet!

In an instant, he lunged and rushed forward. I plan on hitting the big one and ending it on the next move. If they show overwhelming force, the Geumwangbu will not be able to easily end its relationship with the Cheondohoe.

match-!

Quadadadang-!

“Wow…

“What… is this!”

“What are you doing now…”

For a moment, everyone had blank expressions.

The moment Hwang Bo-young, who ran forward with great force, was hit on the cheek, she rolled on the floor and ended up stuck against the wall.

She had become so hideous that it could not be considered a woman’s appearance, and she was trembling with her eyes rolled back with a miserable appearance.

“Ma… Macheon Army wins….”

The referee made a dumbfounded noise and declared Macheon Army’s victory. However, no cheers were heard and only silence surrounded the place.

It was not a situation that anyone could like.

Macheon-gun warmed up and stepped off the rain stage. Everyone watched with bewildered eyes as he entered the waiting room with a nonchalant expression.

The second daughter of the Hwangbo family, one of the eight major families.

They will never remain silent as they have made the direct lineage of Hwang Bose, who is highly influential in Cheondohoe, a rag.

To view it as simply an accident that occurred at a martial arts competition was because Tao was tired.

The sound of dry swallowing could be heard everywhere.

Conversely, those sitting in the waiting room also looked at Macheon-gun. However, Macheon ignored their gaze and walked towards one place.

I kept an eye on the deceased person who was sitting quietly looking up at me.

Laughter was heard from inside the mask.

“Did I tell you? “It’s no fun if you just win.”

Despite the sounds that were heard, the deceased did not say anything. I just stared at Macheon for a while and then naturally looked away.

But there was red in his eyes.

Maybe I was thinking that it was more fun than I thought.

“That

crazy old man

Nam Gung-cheon, who was looking at the off-stage from the audience, muttered with the corners of his mouth quivering.

Jang Sam-tae probably cried and cried and hung on to change it.

In that case, since I was dealing with kids, I should have fought with as little strength as possible.

Nevertheless, Sadohak struck down his opponent with all his might, and in the end, Hwang Bo-young ended up stuck against the wall in a miserable state.

The dumbfounded silence of the people around me was heavy.

It’s a good thing Dan Somi isn’t here.

If I had seen such a miserable scene, I would have probably burst into tears.

“Um… old man…”

“Why are you doing that?”

“Sojeo… what will happen

?”

“Hmm…”

Namgung-cheon swallowed a groan at Jang Sam-tae’s question.

I saw people pulling Hwang Bo-young out from the wall. The good news is that I haven’t felt any pain yet because I passed out?

“It must be quite a shock.”

“No matter how you look at it, it’s not that bad. It’s a Deb show?”

Jang Sam-tae broke into a cold sweat.

I wondered if I had chosen the wrong person to ask. If Jang Sam-tae had left from the beginning, such sacrifices would not have occurred.

‘No, you just had to lose to that girl, right?’

I realized the correct answer later, but it

was already too late.

Sadohak already seemed intent on having a fight with Dan Woohyeon.

“This is going to be a big mess.” Jang Sam-tae looked blank at Nam Gung-cheon’s lament.

I felt a little uneasy, thinking that all of this was my mistake.

I was worried that maybe I should run away right away.

“If Master Jang and Elder Sa fight

…”

“No, I’m not worried about that.”

” yes’?”

“The Cheondohoe will move.” Nangong Cheon frowned.

The child raised with great care by the Hwang Bo family is Hwang Bo Young. He has completely destroyed Hwang Bo-young by making it impossible for him to go outside for the time being, so he will definitely come back to repay his debt.

Namgungcheon’s head was already pounding.

“Are you fighting with the Heavenly Daohoe? we?”

“Maybe that will happen.”

“Haha, you’re kidding, right?” Namgung-cheon let out a long sigh as he looked at Jang Sam-tae, who had an expression on his face that begged him to tell him it was a joke.

That sigh was what made me realize that he was telling the truth.

Jang Sam-tae swallowed dry saliva and wiped away the cold sweat.

“Unless, of course, they have no ideas.”

Namgungcheon chuckled.

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