Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 819

#819. transcend limits.

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Take a breath.

Long, long, long.

As if a fire sucking in oxygen burns more intensely.

The more you breathe, the stronger the psionics and the hotter blood.

The intense heat, which would have burned itself if it had not completed the dragon’s blood, evaporates the raindrops that touch Hasneti’s body and creates steam.

catch your breath

deep, deep, deep.

The deeper you sink into the bottom of an abyss, the heavier the water becomes.

The more you exhale, the clearer and purer the psionic circulates through your body.

The pure energy that even twists the space makes the pouring raindrops stop in the air and rise up in reverse.

fast.

Behind the two princesses raising their psionics like that.

Nadia gritted her teeth.

Psionics resonate, so apart from their strength and weakness, just being together helps each other.

But even that has its limits.

The dragon psionics of the two princesses, who had completed the dragon’s blood, were putting terrifying pressure on even Nadia, a master class master.

If I forcibly maintained resonance like this, I would fall into the main fire or explode my heart.

But Nadia too.

The clan, including the two Seven Dragons.

It never stopped resonating.

Class masters formed a camp to forcibly maintain psionic resonance, and the two Seven Dragons connected it, and all the clans shared the burden.

With the efforts of more than hundreds of clan members risking their lives, the psionics of the two princesses increased exponentially.

So, at the end of a distant moment.

The amplification reaches its peak.

The moment when Hasneti and Rose stopped breathing at the same time.

?Seventy-two Kinds of Twelve Seasons Containers

Seven Twelve Classes of Martial Arts

Guyangjitae Jeokryongtoyeom

????fire dragon fire

?Seventy-two Kinds of Twelve Seasons Containers

Seven Twelve Classes of Martial Arts

Paldunpalcheon Changryong Fami

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Kwagwagwagwa!

flames cover the sky

A huge tidal wave occurred.

When the brilliant flames, as if swallowing nine suns, explode explosively, burning even dark clouds.

The raindrops that twisted space and flowed in from all directions swirled violently and covered the earth with water currents.

It is indeed a natural disaster.

It was the breath of a fire dragon and the tail of a water dragon that was overly powerful against just two people and could literally destroy an entire country.

Facing the sea of salt and water waves that cover the sky and the earth and rush in like that.

Gandhi was deeply impressed.

‘…indeed.’

From swords to psionic magic firearms.

I could know it more clearly because he had killed even the absolute and took all kinds of attacks on others with his bare body.

How terrifying the power of Rose and Hasneti’s attack is.

Even though there is no mystery that interferes with the providence, that is why its pure destructive power surpasses even the sword master’s sword.

How many absolutes are there…

No, even dozens of people would have been burned or crushed by this flame wave.

Because I know that fact all too well.

Gandhi raised his sword.

?Moo Ae Mugung Daeil

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Karma’s Blade

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Human beings have infinite possibilities, but when they are stabbed with a sword, they cut through the contradiction that they are pierced, injured, bleed and die.

The result is an indestructible body.

With his own fabric as a sword.

The body of absolute defense that can block even the sword master’s sword is completed.

But that’s not enough.

?Moo Ae Moo Gung Kang Il

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Dharma’s scabbard

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Human beings become stronger as they train, but they cut out the contradiction that they cannot be strong enough to lift a mountain or faster than lightning.

The result is an indomitable body.

With muscles and intestines as sheaths.

The body of a superman beyond the limits of the absolute is completed.

but still not enough

?Moo Ae Mu Gung Return

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Dharma’s Blade

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A man cuts iron with his bare hands and cuts down the contradiction that his fists cannot break rocks.

The result is discord.

With his own hands and feet as blades.

The body of a human weapon that can cut down and destroy anything is completed.

This is his strength.

Combining absolute defense and sharpness that can even block a sword master’s sword, the power of all-in-one attack and defense overflows through his body.

On top of Gandhi’s body with his fist extended explosively.

The moment when prominence and blue sea poured out.

Wow!

Wood deok!

his body shuddered

blood boils hot

The sound of bones breaking is heard.

Although his body, which has completed indomitable indomitability, is invincible.

The transcendental psionic, which even suppressed providence, was twisting even the contradictions Gandhi had cut out.

The combined effort between Rose and Hasneti was at a level that even his body, the strongest of the sword masters, could not withstand.

He didn’t even know it was normal.

They are already Yonghu.

Because he was an existence that could kill even the Sword Master who had gained the power of the seven dragons that had killed even the Sword Emperor in the past.

At this rate, he would be burned or crushed before a few tens of seconds had passed at the longest.

Or both.

But in the meantime.

Gandhi never lost his composure.

Obviously, even with his power, he can’t handle the joint effort of the two princesses.

It didn’t matter though.

If his power wasn’t enough, it would be enough if he became strong enough to surpass his own power.

Thus, the absolute among absolutes.

As a sword master who has reached the pinnacle of sword skill.

The moment Gandhi took a big stomp as he retrieved his fist that had been stretched out in front of him.

?No Aemu Gung Single

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Karma’s Hilt

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cooong!

My heart is beating.

muscles cramp

while blood vessels pulsate.

His body, which was being pushed back, stopped, and the heat and pressure that had been burning the fabric were pushed away.

This is his new sword.

Died in a duel with Limon during his lifetime.

Even after he was resurrected, he fought to the death several times.

His painstaking swordsmanship and the realization he gained from receiving the swordsmanship several times with his body doubled the power of all other swordsmen.

It is truly immortal.

It was difficult to find a way to destroy even a sword master.

awesome

But there is no such thing as perfect perfection in the world.

Maybe it was because he cut too many swords at once.

Or is it because the new sword is still incomplete.

The immortal body, which had withstood even the power of the dragon, could not stand its own contradictions and creaked.

At this rate, at most one minute.

After that, the body that couldn’t withstand the sword will collapse or the immortality will be released, and the heat wave and the flood will grind away.

But that was enough.

Because now Gandhi was not fighting alone.

So, the moment Vlad, who used him as a shield and concentrated on avoiding the prominences and currents, grabbed the spear.

?The Death-Piercing Thorn Annihilation Corps

Thorns That Pierces Death

Last Destiny.

Hell End Heaven

Hell and Heaven?

Over Vlad’s window.

The moment the nine rings overlap.

On top of that, another nine rings are added.

So, feeling the bloody ring rotating backwards around the spear and the black ring rotating forwards interlock, exuding fierce momentum.

Gandhi had a hunch.

As if he had a new realization.

Vlad also developed his final secret technique, Nine Hell, to a higher level.

Thus, the moment Vlad threw a spear wrapped around 18 rings.

Aaaaaang!

The first ring around the spear exploded, and he watched the spear exploding with a dark red light.

Gandhi was convinced.

This time is the end.

Not to be outdone by the attacks of the two princesses, of course.

Because it was absolutely impossible for Joan of Arc to block that javelin that seemed to be able to pierce even her own immortality.

Palak.

so right after that.

He raised his eyes.

Petals are scattered in the air.

The moment Vlad’s spear collided with the flower petals.

Instead of going through the petals, it stopped too gently.

‘why?’

Now Joan of Arc would have been daunted just by resisting the spell, but what the hell did she do to block Vlad’s swordsman?

Unexpectedly, Gandhi, who even felt mysterious, soon found out the answer.

No, I had to know.

Roaring!

“…!”

A black tattoo that now fires black flames beyond bouncing sparks.

And the image of Joan of Arc wielding the sword as if dancing while surrounded by the flames was telling me.

this moment.

To block Vlad’s spear.

In other words, Joan of Arc had given up on resisting witchcraft altogether.

knowing what the cost is.

Gandhi could only look at her with her heavy eyes.

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Roaring!

Armor melts.

The nun’s uniform is on fire.

The body gradually burns away.

Perhaps it is because the magic that has maintained life so far has begun to decompose the body in reverse.

The sensation of my body gradually turning to ashes and dispersing in the pain of literally burning alive was terrifying.

This is truly a curse.

if you betray yourself.

It was the substance of the spell that Wanderer carved into them to make even death feel like a blessing.

Nevertheless, Joan of Arc did not resist the spell.

It was because he knew that blocking Vlad’s javelin once would not be the end.

Bang kwaaaang!

twice three times four times.

The more the entangled loop bursts.

A spear that tried to pierce the barrier of petals even more sharply.

Every time I squeezed my strength to block it, the flames that covered my body intensified and the pain doubled.

But in the meantime.

The flower’s barrier did not shake.

Cheeik!

‘iced coffee.’

who did it

The worst pain in the world is being burned.

The pain from the black flames, plus the curse of black magic, was far beyond the range that could be endured with only mental strength.

nevertheless.

without stopping even for a moment.

without the slightest blur.

As she gracefully swung her sword and danced, she remembered Joan of Arc.

‘I see.’

what he must keep.

what he loves

what he learned

Even in the midst of my consciousness being blurred by so extreme pain, only that.

just pitiful

only softly.

Even if the body burns…

No, the more it burns.

Like a flower that blooms more beautifully the sooner it is about to fall, her dance adds beauty.

The moment the sword dance reached its peak.

Joan of Arc unknowingly smiled.

‘It was something like this, sir.’

?Dancing Sword Jongmu with Flowers

Fleurs et épées dansantes

Danse la derniere

blazing flower

fleur brûlante”

Palak!

and.

change has begun.

The petals swirling around the flame-covered Joan of Arc did not stop at blocking the window, but gradually spread out to the surroundings.

Towards the heat wave and tidal wave that Hasneti and Rose were still pouring out with all their might.

Ssssssssssssssssssss

and.

permeating petals.

The petals burned by the flames compress the heat.

Petals melted in the tidal wave explode the pressure.

The two powers conflicted with each other rather than resonated even though they were psionic, as their natures were so contradictory.

In the meantime, the swordsman who cut all the power and flow permeated, minimizing losses and maximizing each other’s strength.

It’s her new sword.

When she fought Limon in Egypt.

Contrary to the time when it was ruined as a result of recklessly absorbing other swordsmen.

A new flower that bloomed only with the tenderness she trained, pursued, and loved all her life.

It was her last spark, sparked by giving her all.

‘This…!’

‘…’

Was it because he intuited that fact?

her gentle guidance.

The two princesses did not refuse.

Controlling the psionic flow as Joan of Arc’s swordsman led.

I just instinctively accepted the reason Joan of Arc taught me.

Thus, the subtle reason that forms the sword master’s swordsmanship permeates the dragon’s martial arts.

The moment the two dragon psionics resonate with the fluttering petals.

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Seven Twelve Classes of Martial Arts

Taegeuk Ilwon Ssangryong Fami

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Kwaaang!

A heat wave that covered the whole sky.

A flood that swept the whole land.

Petals scattered everywhere.

At the end of the jumbled and compressed.

It was only the size of a walnut and was launched.

“…!”

Even Vlad’s spear was set on fire in the blink of an eye, seeing the bead mixed with red and blue energy that flew by.

Gandhi hardened her face.

And clenched her fists.

?Moo Ae Mugung Daegwi Podium

Great death

Vishnu’s sword

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it’s suicidal.

I’ve already crossed my limits.

There, again, barbarity beyond the limit.

But Gandhi didn’t care.

If I didn’t do this, there would be no way to block that orb.

Thus, he gathered the four swords that had infested the body that had reached its limits into one, and his outstretched fist as if to explode.

The moment the marbles, filled with mighty power beyond the dragon’s skill, collided.

Aaaaaaaaagh!

Heaven and earth are divided.

-everything.

finished.