Chapter 687
Chapter 687
?Episode 687.
Burning Mountain (5)
Flash!
The speed at which the white dragon parted the air was like a beam of light.
Speed is power. In addition, Yeon Ho-jeong’s slashing technique, which maximized the simple principle of ‘cutting’, was powerful enough to cut through steel like a radish.
Myeonggeuk blocked such a slash with great ease.
Whoa!
A strong resonance spread out in a circle, distorting the earth.
Wow!
Yeon Ho-jeong stabbed Tong Cheon-bu.
With half of the ax blade blown off, Tongcheonbu could no longer be called an axe. It was like an iron bar with only half of an ax blade attached.
Teeeeee!
Tongcheonbu’s ax blade was completely shattered after being struck by the Heavenly God of Myeonggeuk.
No matter how strong Yeonhojeong’s true energy was, it was difficult to break through Myeonggeuk’s handwork, which concentrated its energy with the purity of a new weapon.
Clap la la la rock!
Yeon Ho-jeong had no regrets about Tongcheonbu or Tongcheonbong Peak. Without hesitation, he put down the iron bar and swung the Baekryongbu, and before he knew it, the Baekryongbu flew through the air and was aiming for Myeonggeuk’s face.
At that moment, Myeonggeuk’s eyes, which were colored with seven colors, showed a sense of urgency.
Faaagh!
He used Sandangjeon’s divine energy to entangle Yeonhojeong’s movements and slowed them down by half a beat, but such actions were no longer meaningful.
The reason was simple. This was because it was impossible to know whether Yeon Ho-jeong would swing the ax or throw it.
Assuming I was going to swing it, if I missed the beat, the ax would fly without fail.
Myeonggeuk had enough speed to avoid Yeonhu, which made him miss the beat. However, the speed at which the ax flies is faster than when it is swung directly. Even if you tie down the enemy with divine energy, it will take more mental energy to deal with the flying axe.
Whoa!
I repelled the White Dragon with the Dohwacheonsingap. The white dragon that bounced flew high into the sky.
Sigh!
I thought I had stopped it, but it didn’t end there.
The Gyoryongsae shot out from inside the sleeve in the same posture as it was thrown and tried to wrap around Myeonggeuk in an instant.
hook!
Myeonggeuk used all his might to break the groundbreaking news and escaped from the spot.
Chi-chi-chi-ching!
The dragon chains tightened in a circular motion made a rough sound as they clashed with each other.
Yeon Ho-jeong quickly retrieved the Gyoryongswae and reached for the iron bar that had fallen on the ground.
Wooooow.
Myeonggeuk’s eyes wavered.
Do not grab it with the Gyoryong Chain. The iron bar itself rose and was caught in Yeon Ho-jeong’s hand, and its movement was very smooth and stable.
‘It’s empty….’
Buuuuung!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who held the center of the bar and swung it brilliantly, lowered his stance.
Cheeeeeeeee!
A faint glow flickered around Yeon Ho-jeong’s left foot as it touched the ground.
The martial arts have been transformed from the white tiger attack, which was used as naturally as breathing, to the main attack technique.
‘I don’t know.’
Myeonggeuk was truly embarrassed.
‘How many martial arts are you learning?’
Warriors who have reached the ultimate level do not learn many martial arts.
To be precise, no matter how many martial arts one learns, most of them ended up combining them into one or choosing one of them and learning it to the limit.
The reason was simple. This was because he was training himself to be able to realize all of his enlightenment with just one martial art.
However, Yeon Ho-jeong’s martial arts skills were different.
If it’s an attack, it’s attack. If it’s a salbeop, if it’s a salbeop, it’s a defense.
Each one of them is worthy of being called an extremely high-level novel, but they are organically connected to each other and have a clear individuality.
It was like I had honed several types of martial arts to the highest level. It was difficult to react from moment to moment because they did not have a similar feeling and each martial arts skill was unique.
‘The Taohwa God’s Eye doesn’t work.’
Dohwasinan.
It was a tactic to unleash the magic of upper-tier combat and restrict the opponent’s movements.
The method itself can be done by anyone who has reached this level. However, the difference between Dohwa Shinan was that it blended into the opponent’s momentum without any sign.
It also works for experts of equal or greater skill. The response method is different, but I’ve never seen anyone who didn’t use the new plan.
Even if you are repeatedly hit by Dohwashinan, your concentration may decrease. Just like Yeonhojeong a little while ago.
‘I can’t use it against that guy anymore.’
Writing itself is possible. But it doesn’t make sense.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s fighting style was more diverse and irregular than any other master Myeonggeuk had ever seen. In addition to the ability to exploit loopholes or create variables, he possesses incredibly extensive combat skills.
Before that, a few extraordinary combat techniques were implemented at a deep level, but now dozens and hundreds of combat techniques were being used in a shallow but sure beat.
In the face of such a variety of combat techniques, even the Dohwa Shinan is useless. Only if you can roughly predict the opponent’s attack will your Dohwashinan be successful. Yeonhojeong’s attack method was advancing into a range that Myeonggeuk could no longer predict.
“…Whew.”
Myeonggeuk sighed lightly and achieved victory.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.
Even though the waterworks were completed, there were still no gaps. I could tell that he had a different mindset.
“What an amazing guy.”
Myeonggeuk clenched his fist.
hook!
The shimmering golden essence was sucked into his fist.
“I thought I could break it without difficulty.”
He even got hit once with an axe. I don’t know how long it’s been since I last suffered the terrible injury on my right shoulder.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly watching the masterpiece, stretched out his hand to one side.
Tuk!
The Baekryongbu, which was lying on the floor, was caught by Yeon Ho-jeong.
Teeing!
Yeon Ho-jeong let go of the iron bar and took out the Black Dragon.
If you don’t use the upper level martial arts, a standard battle of power will begin. The Tongcheonbu, where the ax blade flew off, was no longer needed.
“It’s called Ssangboosul (???)…”
Myeonggeuk nodded.
“Is this an ax to the end? “The more I look at him, the more strange he is.”
Not only in the Jungwon martial arts world, but also outside of Sae, there has never been a history where an ax wielder reached a level like this.
Of course, the characteristics of the weapon were fading away, but I couldn’t erase the impression that it was unique.
‘It’s coming.’
Yeon Ho-jeong’s posture became even lower.
Grumble!
The burning heart of the fire boiled to its peak, thrilling the nerves of the whole body.
‘That trick will no longer be used.’
Every time you use it, your way of responding becomes enormously different.
But Myeonggeuk is not stupid either. It will be hard, but you won’t be as panicked as before.
That means that no one can cause decisive damage to the other.
Myeonggeuk’s eyes, momentum, and voice announced that a truly fierce battle had begun.
Whoa!
Intense heat leaked out from Myeonggeuk’s body.
It was a heat that felt thick and damp, different from the main fire.
Myeonggeuk opened his mouth.
White smoke flowed from around his mouth.
“I don’t want to lie down sick, but… I guess there’s nothing I can do about someone as bad as you.”
For a moment, Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes narrowed.
Lying down sick? What does that mean?
At that time, Myeonggeuk’s eyes radiated bright blue light.
bang!
As soon as his fist hit the ground, something amazing happened.
‘what?!’
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes wavered.
Whiiiiiiiing!
Even so, a strong wind blew through the cool night air that made my skin feel numb.
Crash!
The fiery peak danced like crazy and then gradually decreased in size.
Whiiiiing! Sara la la rock!
Snowflakes began to fly with a strong wind.
No, it wasn’t real snow. However, Yeonhojeong’s divine eyes, which had been trained to the limit, were able to see a blizzard like a fantasy.
But the eyes were not white. It was a bizarre snowstorm with a yellowish color, as if it were a mixture of wilderness soil.
‘How to drink? ‘Isn’t it true?’
It seemed similar, but strangely different.
Myeonggeuk said calmly.
“I’ll finish it within fifty sum.”
Flash! Quang!
Yeonhojeong’s Black Dragon and Myeonggeuk’s elbows collided, creating strong heat.
Thick veins appeared on Myeonggeuk’s forehead. Yeon Ho-jeong’s face also turned red.
The distance is close enough to hear each other’s breathing.
Yeon Ho-jeong said.
“twerp.”
“…?!”
“I’ve had countless run-ins with you damned Three-Gyo bastards, but I’ve never seen anyone as promiscuous as you.”
“….”
“You’ve been using trivial tricks that don’t work, and now it’s a trick? “Boring bastard.”
In Myeonggeuk’s eyes, life was young.
“I’ll see if that kind of sound comes out of the snout after a while.”
Quaaaang!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body flew backwards with an explosion of alcohol.
At the same time, the black and white twin dragon’s ax rotated at high speed and flew towards Myeonggeuk.
Myeonggeuk’s eyes wavered.
The speed of the two axes flying in an arc was so fast that it was beyond imagination. And it was strong.
It was no ordinary flying swordsmanship. It was giving off a lively energy, as if it was alive and moving.
‘Fighting swordsmanship (???)!!’
Should I call it a fish sword or a fisherman’s technique?
It was an unavoidable attack, whether it was a fisherman or a fisherman.
The twin fists of Myeonggeuk spewed fire.
bang! bang!
Myeonggeuk’s body shook with heavy drinking. There were small cuts on the two fists that blocked the axe.
Percussion!
Yeon Ho-jeong rushed forward and retrieved the ax and swung the black and white twin dragons sharply.
Myeong-geuk raised his head and felt his vision becoming dark for an instant.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Yeon Ho-jeong swings his double arms with his arms wide open.
It felt as if huge wings of flame were wrapping around me.
Even though the movements are large, there are no loopholes. It was impossible to avoid it and had to be prevented at all costs.
Myeonggeuk’s two fists swung in both directions.
The Hwaik Pogun of the Red Flame Six Killer and the Dual Spirit Wave of the Taohwa Heavenly Divine Fist collided.
Crumbling!
Should we finally say that this is a fierce battle between super experts?
The high-power-to-power density of the high-strength clashes collided with each other, and a radius of about a dozen fields was devastated.
I’m crying!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been pushed back five feet, vomited blood.
Myeonggeuk also took a dozen steps back and vomited blood. Both of them used powerful martial arts and began to suffer losses.
It was then.
‘…?!’
Myeonggeuk’s eyes wavered.
‘how!’
Yeonhojeong was approaching. The moment I realized it, I had already reached this distance.
Flash!
As he looked down at the Yeonhojeong Myeonggeuk with his chin raised, deep red flesh flowed out like waves from his eyes.
Bababababababaak!
The two axes moved frantically and attacked Myeonggeuk’s body.
Burbubbubbuk! Blah blah blah!
It was an extremely exhilarating slash that moved as if possessed.
There was no strange expression to be found. He was simply swinging his two axes at incredible speed and chopping up his opponent.
Hongyeomyuksalgong’s double-winged killing is performed dozens of times. It was a ferocious killing method that could tear steel to pieces.
Blah blah blah! Pusssss!
Before I knew it, both sleeves of Myeonggeuk had turned into powder and scattered.
He used his Dohwacheonsingap to its limit and blocked the double wing attack, but his forearm was becoming increasingly red. Even the armor cannot stop dozens of ax strikes.
‘fast! Where did this guy get this ridiculous stamina?…’
At that time, a wisp of pale yellow snow wind wrapped around Myeonggeuk’s neck and gathered around his legs.
Myeonggeuk’s eyes sparkled with fire.
At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong felt tension that made his hair stand on end.
Fuuuuuuuck!
A dozen pieces of Yeon Ho-jeong’s body were blown away by the straight strike.
Burbubbuk! bang!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who got up after rolling on the ground several times, looked up with a disappointed look on his face.
Hehehe!
The colored wind was slowly rotating around Myeonggeuk’s limbs. It was like seeing a wind god living in the wilderness.
“I’m sorry if I disappointed you. It will be fun from now on.”
Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Quickly closing the distance, Myeonggeuk’s hands grabbed Yeonhojeong’s axe.
“Shut up.”
Yeon Ho-jeong growled softly.
Looking down at himself with his blood-covered face and murderous eyes, Myeonggeuk felt himself shrink for a moment.
“I don’t have time to play with special moves or anything like that!”
Yeon Ho-jeong swung his head vigorously.
Bye!
The bridge of Myeonggeuk’s nose was literally broken.