Chapter 633
633fury. If it doesn't work out once
The moment Wei Ji-cheon let go of the sword in his hand, two possibilities came to mind..
‘mistake? pitfall?’
However, the body was already moving at full speed towards Wijicheon. The Geumgang Floating God Act was unleashed to the extreme, and it quickly caught up with Wi Ji-cheon, who was trying to widen the distance..
The driver's instinct made an immediate decision..
‘Anything is fine as long as it's not a sword..’
Swordmaster Wi Ji-cheon was a genius whose limitations were difficult to estimate when it came to swords..
Because any variable can be created with a single sword, some were extremely wary of the boy's sword while launching wave after wave of attacks..
In other words, it meant that Wi Ji-cheon, who lost his sword, was not much of a threat..
‘No matter what the Lord has prepared, missing the sword is a big mistake..’
Ten herbivores. Some people were confident that they could overpower Wi Ji-cheon..
Wow!!
The gap between the two overlapped in an instant. An area that could not be invaded when Wi Ji-cheon raised his sword. Some people dove into it without hesitation..
The Wulin of Heaven praised the boy, calling him the Shaolin Divine Dragon, but they did not know that the bone-chilling efforts and arduous training that followed followed..
No, I didn't tell you.
‘I will not deny that the qualities of Hinayana are superior to others, but.’
The future of Shaolin, which holds the highest position among the nine generations and the five generations..
Because of this, some people have always been the object of envy and jealousy..
I have always lived with a sense of gratitude for the environment and luck I have been given, but it is also true that sometimes I cannot help but feel unfair..
‘I want you to know that my efforts are by no means inferior to anyone else's..’
My inner feelings that I couldn't reveal because I was always chanting Amitabha Buddha with a merciful face..
Even though he was a Shaolin monk learning the teachings of Buddha, he was still young and energetic..
The eyes of some who were glaring at Wi Ji-cheon were bright with the spirit of victory..
‘I have absolutely no desire to lose to my junior.!’
Paralarak!
The monk’s robes fluttered violently in the wind. The two arms reaching out to Wi Ji-cheon were dyed in a mysterious golden light..
Great power and strong hands. He was the most confident martial artist who trained enough to leave his mark even on rocky mountains..
At that moment, Ilgak and Wi Ji-cheon's eyes met at the closest distance since the dance began..
‘As expected, there is a hidden number…….’
The expression on the boy swordsman's face, who had been backing away with an embarrassed expression, suddenly calmed down. Instead of a young junior, there was a sharp sword standing there..
However, some decided that they could respond sufficiently. The current gap is clearly his own, and there will be limits to what a swordsman who has lost his sword can do..
at that moment.
“……Be careful.”
Wi Ji-cheon put his hand on his waist and quietly warned, pulling out the scabbard like a sword. It was like a beam of light..
The scabbard was not made for stabbing and cutting, but in the hands of a master, it could become a weapon as dangerous as a sword..
And Wi Ji-cheon was such an outstanding sword master that it was difficult to find a rival among his peers..
Wow-!
The front of some monks’ robes was cut diagonally. I turned my body sharply, but as my posture collapsed, the gap was revealed. Some people took a deep breath due to the overwhelming pain..
“Inhale……!”
Wi Ji-cheon did not miss that gap. I took a step further, dodging the great power gold that was poured out by some people..
Even though the martial arts sword extended from its scabbard could cut off the fluttering hem of clothes, it was a far cry from cutting off a body trained with a strong self-defense weapon. But it was able to inflict enough damage.
Powok!
The center of gravity of one person who was struck by a sword in the thigh was shaken. All Shaolin martial arts are based on a strong lower body. It was Wi Ji-cheon's move to target the thighs first..
‘We need to stop using the Geumgang Floating God Act first..’
First, reduce the opponent's mobility. This was the problem that needed to be resolved first in order to no longer be swayed by those who are faster than you..
Not a single person was left alone. The moment I allowed the attack to my thigh, my posture was shaken and my sword was stretched out like a flash sword..
When the trained palm brushed Wei Ji-cheon's shoulder, his martial arts uniform burst. Even though I did get out of the way, the shock was enough to shake the inside of my body..
Wow!
Wi Ji-cheon gritted his teeth. Swallowing the blood rising from his internal wounds, he approached one of them. It was a gap that was barely narrowed by distracting the opponent. I couldn't let it go away like this..
Wow!
Some people's bodies swayed once more. This time it was my ankle. One of the people, whose expression was distorted in pain, bent his knees and punched his fist. The White Treasure Divine Realm exploded in Wei Ji-tian's face..
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Wi Ji-cheon, who had barely managed to block the power of the White Treasure Divine Realm with his sword sheath, approached the group again. Blood flowed from my torn cheek..
“Are you not thinking about what comes next?!”
Some also took a stance, glaring at Wi Ji-cheon with faces full of fighting spirit, as if they would no longer back down..
Although the posture was not as stable as the first time, the momentum was still strong. As the monk's robes were cut off by the black sword, a single red line was clearly visible on the marble-like body that was clearly exposed. It was a sign of being hit by a sword sheath..
“What's next? I didn't learn anything like that..”
The smile of the boy, who was smiling white and swinging a sword, resembled his teacher. The eyes full of venom were the same..
Wi Ji-cheon didn't even think about the next bite. The only thought in my mind was to win this fight..
That was the biggest difference between Ilgak and Wijicheon..
“Do you think I am easy enough to think about the following??”
I giggle and take another step. He holds the dangling sword sheath in one hand and roughly wipes the blood from his face with the other. Many spectators held their breath at the spirit shown by the boy swordsman..
“……I didn't think so, but I guess there was still a little pride left in me..”
Some voices also became heavily subdued. The late Jisoo of Shaolin was unaware that he had never once recited Amitabha Buddha in this dance..
Ugh-!
A golden air current wrapped around the Shaolin Divine Dragon’s arms and spread throughout his entire body. He once again used the Diamond Floating God Method and narrowed the distance with Wijicheon..
The speed was slower than at first, leaving a long blurry afterglow, but it became even more threatening..
“It's pretty slow?”
Wi Ji-cheon read the movements of each corner and traced the sword's trajectory into it. It was easier said than done. Even if your feet slowed down a bit, some of you were still strong enough to be overwhelming..
From then on, the two late indices clashed in a trance without backing down. The heavy wind and sharp sword energy collided and disappeared repeatedly..
However, as time passed, Wijicheon became more and more on the defensive..
“……Unfortunately, the odds didn't work out..”
Noh Gun-sang sighed and muttered. His eyes were watching with a sad expression as Wei Ji-cheon was being pushed further and further behind..
“Even if what I was holding in my hand was just an ordinary iron sword…….”
Baek Mu-heun next to him also spoke with an expression full of regret..
No matter how similar it was in shape to the sword, the scabbard and the sword were worlds apart..
If the weapon in Wi Ji-cheon's hand was a proper sword, he would have been able to fight against the gang much more easily than now..
“It was good to intentionally miss the sword and draw the Shaolin Dragon deeply, but it did not decide the game at that moment. The other party was also very cautious and wasn't completely fooled..”
Namgungsu judged the situation calmly, but was prepared to intervene at any time if the student was in danger..
“Wijicheon! Cheer up a little more!”
“Honestly, coming this far is amazing. The opponent is that Shaolin Divine Dragon.?”
“Even if Palgang’s opponent wasn’t a junior.…….”
The students at Cheongryong Academy were still cheering Wi Ji-cheon with all their might, but even most of them had dark expressions..
Of course, there were some who did not. Cheongnyonggomang was standing side by side with his arms folded, watching Wei Jicheon's dance..
“what are you doing? Don't finish it quickly.”
“Wongang. Please wait a little calmly. When have you seen Cheon disappoint us??”
“I can't even imagine Wi Ji-cheon going somewhere and losing..”
“Leave it and Boshu. That bastard. Because it's clear that he's plotting a sinister plan..”
These were the words of Heon Won-gang, Geo Sang-woong, Yeo-min, and Ya Su-hyeok, in order..
Everyone tried to pretend to be calm with their words, but their faces had anxious expressions..
Baek Soo-ryong glanced at his disciples and smiled..
It wasn't that he wasn't worried about his disciple, but his trust in Wei Ji-cheon still didn't change..
-What if the odds of conversion fail? What if the opponent even notices this and blocks or avoids it??
One day, when a boy asked that question, Baek Su-ryong answered like this:.
- Why do you think you should only bet once? If it doesn't work once, try two or three times. If the fight's not over yet, if your life is at stake.
Among the blue dragons and five mangs, Wi Ji-cheon tried especially hard to resemble the white water dragon..
It was the same both as a warrior and as a teacher, which was the boy's dream..
Baek Soo-ryong taught his disciple the mindset to fight..
- Always observe and utilize everything carefully. If you can add the surrounding terrain, the opponent's psychology, and even a little acting,…….
Baek Soo-ryong muttered with confidence..
“Because it's an opponent you can beat..”
As if he had listened to his teacher's words, Wi Ji-cheon lowered his posture at that moment and the scabbard scratched the floor roughly..
Step by step-!
Stone dust bounced off the off-stage floor and a thick layer of dust spread..
As their vision suddenly became obscured, some of them frowned and waved their palms widely. The dust rose into the sky in a whirlwind..
‘Now let's go to shallow water?’
Even if the view was obscured by dust, it was meaningless to an expert like some. He put the question aside and rushed at Wei Ji-cheon..
At that moment, a corner of the eye that broke through the dust could see Wei Ji-cheon turning his body and moving somewhere..
Some people's faces became astonished when they remembered what was in that direction..
‘knife!’
The sword that Wi Ji-cheon lost while fighting was there..
At most a few steps away.
It was clear that the direction had been guided little by little. Even while fighting with all my might, as if I would fight until the end with my sword sheath..
Wow!!
Some new models accelerated. At the same time, he poured out a hundred treasures from his fist..
He was a swordsman who forged sharp sword skills even while holding a sword sheath. I didn't even want to think about what would happen when Wei Ji-cheon held the sword again..
‘never let them catch you!’
Kwaang!
Some people hit the non-stage floor hard. In order to interfere even slightly with the opponent's movements.
In addition, Tanji Shintong, Baekbo Shintong, and Geumgang Power Water were poured out at once. It was no exaggeration to say that he poured out all his remaining strength. Golden energy filled the non-stage..
“It's a battle.”
Ilsado, who was sitting in the audience, muttered without realizing it..
whirring!
Wi Ji-cheon, covered in blood, soared into the sky, breaking through all the opponent's obstacles. It was to catch the sword floating in the air caught in the shock wave..
And the moment the boy's hand grasped the sword, the momentum changed completely..
Saaaaagh-
A sword that blooms sharply. Wi Ji-cheon turned his body and fell down..
A ray of sword light flashed in a straight line from the sky to the ground. There was a person there with wide eyes and arms crossed waiting..
Puhwaaaak!
The game was decided in an instant.
Dozens of blood spurted out from both arms. The monk's uniform, which was already a mess, was torn to pieces and covered in blood from his shoulders to his arms..
“……Amitabha Buddha.”
The previous year's winner of Yongbongbimu had a calm expression. For the first time since the dance began, he recited the fire sign and even had a gentle smile on his face..
It was the reassuring smile of a warrior who gave everything he had..
Some people asked with pure admiration..
“Was this calculated from the moment you let go of the sword to this point? Or did you find a way out in the middle of a fight??”
“…….”
Wei Ji-cheon did not answer. Because I didn't even have the energy to do that. All I could do was stand with my sword as a cane..
Of the two, the one that seemed more difficult was Wijicheon, but everyone who watched Bimu felt it..
If it had been a matter of life and death rather than a fight, someone's head would have been cut off just now..
“but. It doesn't matter either way.”
Some people were questioning themselves and put their hands together humbly. It was a courtesy to the winner..
“I will admit Hinayana’s defeat..”
The mesmerized audience remained silent until then..
Then, one by one, I finally let out the breath I had been holding and began to express my feelings one by one..
“Geomjae… … won……?”
“This isn't a dream, right? Is the Shaolin Dragon really defeated??”
“I can't believe it even when I see it with my own eyes.…….”
“Heh, heh heh! It was a bimu that I could cherish for the rest of my life. However, my fortune that I bet on the Shaolin God Dragon…….”
“That's the problem right now.?”
The murmur grows louder. The heat from the crowd heated up the air on a winter day..
Immediately, huge cheers poured in on the two latter-day indexes who showed their best fighting skills..
Wow-!
Cheonmuhak-gwan cheers as if it is about to leave.
Yongbongbimu's greatest surprise has become a reality..
The cheering did not stop until the bloody Shaolin God Dragon left the off-stage first, and the boy who defeated him returned to the Blue Dragon Academy camp..
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