Chapter 262
262fury. Swordsman)
Wow!
The swords of the two swordsmen clashed again. This time, Wi Ji-cheon's body, overcome by strength, floated in the air..
Swish!
Wi Ji-cheon tilted his head to the side. A few strands of hair were cut off by the sword thrown by the Chuhon swordsman. If I had been a little late, my face would have been cut..
“I'll tear your mouth off first..”
The Chuhon swordsman's sword was aimed persistently at Wi Ji-cheon's face. At first, he only wanted to cut off his arm, but the peak swordsman whose pride was hurt had no hesitation in unleashing a killing sword any longer..
Step by step!
The two blades scraped against each other, sparks flying. The Chuhon swordsman gained momentum and swung his sword fiercely. Wi Ji-cheon managed to avoid and block the attack in an unstable posture..
‘strong!’
The Chuhon swordsman who let down his guard was stronger than Wi Ji-cheon thought. The sword was so fast that only a blurry afterimage remained..
‘If I let my guard down, I'll get hurt..’
There was no time to think about anything else. Wi Ji-cheon focused all his senses on the other person. Sparks flew non-stop from the clashing blades..
‘I can't handle it with my strength.’
The number of years of training has more than doubled. In the meantime, no matter how much Wijicheon practiced the Green Forest Eighteen Styles, there was a gap that could not be bridged..
To begin with, the boy was born with a smaller body than his peers. It was an innate weakness. Chuhon Swordsman, an experienced swordsman, did not miss his opponent's weaknesses..
Whoops! Ugh!
The skill of a strong sword was added to a quick sword like a beam of light. Although the speed slowed down a bit, the power of each blow was too much to bear. Every time I bumped into it, my grip felt like it was going to tear..
“Pfft…….”
A moan escaped between tightly closed lips. It was with red blood.
Onlookers sighed at the sight of Wi Ji-cheon suddenly cornered..
“The Chuhon swordsman uses his hands in earnest and I can't move..”
“Just holding on like that is amazing.”
“That boy was arrogant. You should have won the game by attacking your opponent when they were off guard..”
“Tsk tsk. The tide has turned, so the decision will come soon..”
“Isn't that too much of a hand when dealing with a child?…….”
Everyone expected Wei Ji-cheon to be defeated..
It was almost impossible to regain the momentum once lost in a fight between experts. This was especially true if the opponent was an experienced swordsman..
Suddenly!
The sword grazed Wei Ji-cheon’s chest. I stepped back, but couldn't avoid it completely. Blood spread red over the uniform. If it had been just a little bit late, my heart would have been broken..
“……under.”
The back of my head gave me a chill. Life came and went several times in a split second. I felt like I was walking a tightrope risking my life..
But in this extreme situation…….
“ha ha ha!”
Wi Ji-cheon laughed. The boy's eyes, visible through sweat-soaked hair, shined like jewels..
“……What's funny?”
The Chuhon swordsman raised his eyebrows and asked. His sword moved without stopping. Wi Ji-cheon responded by striking away the sword aimed at the nape of the neck..
“Because it's fun.”
It wasn't something I said with bravado..
Wi Ji-cheon was truly happy..
The enemy's life-threatening sword and the intensity of pushing him to his limit made the corners of the boy's mouth rise..
‘I might die like this.’
Every cell in my body woke up with a sharp sense of crisis..
To survive, you must overcome your limits and exert more skills. When I exerted a high degree of concentration, my mind felt like it was on fire..
Wow……!
Wi Ji-cheon held his sword tightly. It has been a long time since my palm was torn as I received the Chuhon swordsman's sword. Blood dripped between my fingers..
It was very bitter and painful. But the smile on Wi Ji-cheon's mouth did not seem to go away..
“He was crazy about swords..”
The Chuhon swordsman laughed and muttered. He also had a similar experience to Wi Ji-cheon. Maybe all good swordsmen go through a similar process..
‘but you die here.’
A violent murderous look appeared in the Chuhon swordsman's eyes..
He sensed that Wei Ji-cheon would become a strong opponent in the near future..
No, there was nothing to say about the future..
That young swordsman could plunge his sword into his own heart at any moment if he saw an opening. The buds must be plucked while they are still young..
Wow!!
The Chuhon swordsman raised all his strength. The gray uniform fluttered as if it was about to explode. The black energy on his sword became even darker..
‘With a body that hasn't matured yet, you won't be able to withstand my strong sword.!’
Swordsman Chuhon clearly identified Wijicheon’s shortcomings..
Smaller and thinner than boys of the same age.
He moved as nimblely as a squirrel and swung his sword sharply, but his strength and speed were lacking compared to his skill..
‘I have the upper hand both externally and internally..’
If your opponent has excellent technique, you do not need to give them time to display their technique..
To make the fight as simple as possible with overwhelming power and speed..
That was the strategy of the Chuhon swordsman who honed his sword in numerous battles..
Whoops! Whoops! Ugh!
Every time the swords collided, Wi Ji-cheon's posture stumbled as if it would collapse. It was a wonder that I could barely hold on. The pale complexion proved that he had already suffered internal injuries..
‘Just a little more and it will fall apart.’
The corners of the Chuhon swordsman's mouth turned up in a sneer..
His judgment against Wi Ji-cheon was skillful and appropriate..
But there was one thing even he didn't expect..
“……The same swordplay doesn't work anymore..”
Overwhelming sword talent.
“I still don't understand the topic…….”
The moment the Chuhon swordsman snorted, Wi Ji-cheon's new form disappeared as if in a flurry..
No, it seemed to have disappeared..
“!!”
The startled Chuhon swordsman withdrew his sword and turned around. I felt a sharp excitement in my left side. He swung his sword instinctively.
Chaeng!
After a few dozen hits, the Chuhon swordsman took a step back. It was because I was swinging the sword in a hurry and couldn't apply enough force..
Wi Ji-cheon appeared from the swordsman's square with a vague smile on his lips..
“Now it's my turn?”
Wijicheon's counterattack has begun.
Chaechaechaechaeng!
The sound of swords clashing has changed. It became more cheerful and the beat became faster. In the eyes of the Chuhon swordsman, Wei Ji-cheon's movements seemed to have suddenly accelerated..
‘I've been hiding my skills until now.?’
Chuhon Swordsman widened his eyes and glared at Wei Ji-cheon..
This is an absurd assumption. Wi Ji-cheon had no reason to hide his skills. The wounds on that body and the internal injuries were real..
Then, what is the reason why Wei Ji-cheon's movements suddenly became faster??
‘What kind of magic did you use?!’
The Chuhon swordsman gritted his teeth and swung his sword. A stab filled with ten-star power split the space like a beam of light. It was the fastest sword in my entire life..
whirring!
However, Chuhon Swordsman’s sword cut through the air in vain. I couldn't even brush Wi Ji-cheon's collar..
No matter how many times I tried it, it was the same. Chuhon Swordsman's sword was no longer a threat to Wi Ji-cheon. Everything was blocked or destroyed..
“The same sword techniques don't work..”
“no way……!”
At that moment, the Chuhon swordsman's expression became cruelly distorted as he realized the horrifying truth..
Wi Ji-cheon's movements did not become faster..
It only seemed faster because I kept moving one step first..
‘I'm reading all of my swords.!’
It was impossible..
At most, we competed for about 100 sum..
They didn't just show each other slowly, one by one, they clashed swords in a battle so dangerous that their lives were at stake..
……In this situation, he said he fully understood his fate.?
“nonsense!”
It's an unheard of talent..
But this was the reality we actually faced. Geomcho, who had been practicing his entire life, was being completely destroyed by Wi Ji-cheon..
“don't be funny!”
The Chuhon swordsman swung his sword like crazy. But it was all just a waste of time. I felt like I was cutting into the air alone..
“What's going on??”
“The Chuhon swordsman suddenly loses his temper.?”
The onlookers, who were busy following the two swordsmen with their eyes, noticed that the flow of the dance had changed and murmured..
There were quite a few experts among them, but even they looked at Wi Ji-cheon as if he were a monster..
“……I can't believe it when I see it.”
“Are you saying that you figured out all of the opponent's swords in that short period of time??”
“His muscles don't look that great, but I guess he has an innate sense for the sword..”
“Heh heh. I've never heard of such talent..”
“Haven't you heard? I heard there is a similar genius at Cheonmuhakkwan.…….”
Everyone felt the same way when they saw Wei Ji-cheon..
genius.
A sword genius who cannot be explained by the standards of a criminal has appeared..
“A formidable swordsman has appeared at the Blue Dragon Academy..”
The opening of Gangseo Buntaju, Daeriksu Wangson muttered with an admiring face..
There were quite a few experts around him, but no one denied his words..
“OMG! A kid with no blood on his head!”
The Chuhon swordsman was the only one who could not accept his defeat. His sword was still aimed at Wei Ji-tian..
But nothing could be reached. The more excited I got, the more dizzy my hands and feet became, and the more I started running wild on my own..
On the contrary, the more the swords clashed, the calmer Wei Ji-cheon became. The boy withdrew his sword and said.
“Admit defeat and apologize for being rude to your teacher. Then I will end here too..”
“apologize? Did you say apologize just now??”
The Chuhon swordsman trembled in humiliation..
It wasn't enough that he was defeated with a sword by a kid who must have only lived half his life, so he was humiliated in front of countless onlookers..
Seething anger paralyzed my brain..
“A little kid like me……!”
The Chuhon swordsman's eyes were bloodshot and red. Life has encroached on reason..
Wi Ji-cheon was the first to feel the change in Chuhon Swordsman..
‘flesh sword!’
It was Sima who once tormented Wei Ji-cheon..
“Hehehe…….”
The Chuhon swordsman, who shed a curse, rushed at Wi Ji-cheon. His sword bent strangely and aimed at Wei Ji-cheon's neck. Wi Ji-cheon's reaction to the sword, which was different from before, was momentarily delayed..
Phuwak!
Blood burst from Wi Ji-cheon's shoulder. Onlookers who thought the dance was over screamed in surprise..
“Hehehe! Get lost-!”
The Chuhon swordsman, obsessed with the murderous sword, ran wild. A bloody trail cut through the air mercilessly. Wijicheon was in that trajectory..
Gagagagagagakgagakgagak!
“Hehe… … Hahaha!”
The Chuhon swordsman fell into a trance and swung his sword. I surrendered myself to the voice of the flesh sword. A strong bloody wind raged around them. Dust rose and obscured the view of onlookers..
“Don't you have to stop me??”
“Looks like a coin holder…….”
Contrary to the worried words, the warriors surrounding the two swordsmen became increasingly distant..
It felt like if I got close, one of my bodies would be cut off by the blind sword..
‘At this rate, it will only end when one of the two dies..’
Wang Sun looked at the two swordsmen with a serious expression..
Although I couldn't see clearly because of the swirling bloodstorm, I could feel how ferocious the fight was without even looking at it..
The king soon sighed softly and slowly approached them. I was thinking of stopping the fight somehow..
Then, someone pulled his shoulder..
“Let's watch a little more.”
“!!”
Wang Son was startled and looked to the side. No matter how much he failed to pay attention to his surroundings, he was a master who had reached his peak. But you let me go so easily!
However, when I found out the other person's identity, I had no choice but to agree..
“Blue Dragon God…….”
“fizzle.”
Baek Su-ryong, whose face was covered with bamboo rips, raised his finger and covered his mouth..
The king tilted his head as if he couldn't understand..
“Shouldn't it be stopped? Even if the Chuhon swordsman dies here, the blue dragon... … It will be a huge dent in your reputation. Most rumors are exaggerated and spread badly..”
There was no way Baek Su-ryong didn’t know that fact. but he shook his head.
“I have no intention of interfering with my student's fight for fear of rumors. That's something to think about later... … Above all, Cheon Yi will not kill anyone..”
“…….”
White Water Dragon looked at the boy trapped in the fierce blood storm..
Wi Ji-cheon's small stature was clearly a weakness..
Despite eating well and training constantly, Wi Ji-cheon grew slower than his peers..
‘But small doesn't mean weak.’
Although he was not large, the boy's body was as flexible as a reed blowing away a storm..
Even though it looked soft and weak on the outside, inside there was a sword that was harder and sharper than anyone else's..
It's not a talent that can be defeated by a swordsman like Chuhon..
Rather, if you are Wijicheon, you will grow once more through that fight. Baek Soo-ryong was sure..
“yes.”
A smile appeared on Baek Su-ryong’s lips. At that moment, the sound of something breaking was heard in the bloodstream..
Clink!
The fierce wind of blood gradually stopped. As the dust settled, the two swordsmen were revealed..
dump.
The unconscious swordsman Chuhon fell to the floor..
There were spiderweb-like wounds all over his body, but his breathing did not stop..
Wi Ji-cheon stood in front of him, taking a deep breath..
“Phew…….”
There is a moment of silence.
The crowd, who had been holding their breath, suddenly burst into cheers and exclamations for the winner..
“An unknown boy defeated Chuhon Swordsman!”
“Did you say Wijicheon? How about Geomjae byeolho?!”
“Ah, the Geomje (劍帝)! Isn't that too much of a nickname?!”
“Not Geomje, but Geomjae. Heh heh! Someday, I might be called Geomje.!”
Geomjae (劍才) Wi Ji-cheon.
It was the first time the boy who would later surprise Moorim was called by his nickname..
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