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The Thousand-Slayer Swordsman Association-Episode 144

EP.144 Ten Chiefs - Blue Dragon Secret Service Association (14)

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64The first dance of the lecture is over..

Namgung Jincheon, who was involved, may have his heart in the soybean field, but does that matter to the entire martial arts community?.

For them, the only important thing was that the first match, a battle between Sega Soga owners, was over and it became a very worthy snack for a drinking party..

“raise your glass!”

Even as the night deepens, the light in the infinite room never goes out..

Smoke rising from all over the place as new dishes were being prepared, the scent of liquor being pickled, and people's laughter echoing throughout the streets..

If you go somewhere inside, the conversation going back and forth was like that..

“After all, I didn't say it was a sword dragon! Even if it's extreme, it's not possible for emperors.?”

“Wow, how can I criticize it like that? Didn't you see the execution? In that first move, the extreme momentum was momentarily disrupted. I'm sure the sword dragon must have done something to distract the extreme image..”

“Uh huh! Did you mean that the So family head of the Namgung family used a cowardly move??!”

“Well, it's not a rush….”

Should I call it cowardice?.

It was true that Pang Do-wol was embarrassed by Namgung Jincheon's blush..

But that's the backstory they don't know.

The truth was still buried under the ground today.

Meanwhile, there was talk about the next match..

“Will tomorrow be a dragon and a dragon?!”

“Ah! It may not have as much explosive power as today, but it will still be a fun dance to watch! Above all, it is not the dance of those who are the great disciples of the old sect! Even if you consider the depth of martial arts itself, it is inevitable that very profound things will come and go.!”

“I'm really looking forward to that.!”

“Do you know? I heard that tomorrow's rain also has a 1 to 1 payout on the win or loss.!”

“Hmm, it's not easy... . where did you bet?”

Even those predicting victory or defeat could not tell the direction, so the debate continued like the previous game..

Would it be possible to explain how bad the situation was if even the people involved in the fight came out?.

Anyway, in such a situation, the person involved, Ilwoon, was sitting cross-legged in the training room with a more depressed expression than ever..

‘It's tomorrow.’

Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle.

A day to put an end to the humiliation at Yongbongjihoe and the anguish that disturbs Irido..

I mutter to myself, confident of victory..

It was a self-suggestion different from Namgung Jincheon’s arrogance..

Ilun means repeating one’s resolutions over and over again..

After this suffering, I will never fall into the same suffering again..

I just want to keep my heart as a Buddhist engraved in my heart..

“Sooooo….”

exhale.

The energy of the Ilwoon Sutra rose in golden color around Ilwoon's body, but was soon captured..

Eventually, Ilwoon opened his eyes, and there was a lot of suppressed speculation in his pupils..

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the day has dawned.

Today again, the unarmed area is full of indescribable enthusiasm..

Even at that moment, Ilwoon controlled himself by reciting Buddhist sutras..

If you don't do that, you won't be able to survive..

The heat in my heart is so hot.

That was what was at the end of the direction my heart was heading towards..

‘Victory.’

just want to win.

Ilwoon had no intention of accepting anything other than victory in this match..

As I continued to become immersed in emotions while feeling self-destructive, this must have been similar to Simma..

Ilwoon thought.

If you don't achieve victory today, the regret of not being able to achieve it will most likely turn into a mental demon and swallow up your reason..

In the meantime, Mokriwon said.

“Monk Iun! I will do my best to cheer you on! You must achieve victory!”

“that's right! You know. monk? We are Buddhists! They say that if you lose to a shaman, you won't face the situation.!”

Hyewoon also started cheering for a reason that wasn't funny..

Ilwoon stopped laughing..

“Yes, we must win.”

And put our hands together.

“I'll be back.”

Ilwoon stepped up onto the non-stage..

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Hyeon-gong was ruminating on the past until the moment he stepped onto the stage..

It wasn't about luck.

To him, Ilwoon is just a later index with no value..

‘I noticed it right away….’

What comes to mind is what I heard from Sejak this morning about Maeng's direction..

The fact that Maeng has finally begun to reach the top of the world..

It was a very difficult fact for Hyeonggong, who was in a position to embrace the church members who came to the central region..

Hyeon-gong reflected on the situation once again..

‘All elements that could be criticized were put away long ago..’

The source of funds used by the squadron to build the first upper deck was laundered..

The money used to raise money from the top and the blood that was stained in the process were all buried..

The current world-class top was merely a top-tier built by a young man who was fortunate enough to have shed blood and sweat..

It is enough to just dismiss the fact that the mine people who were caught and their support were unknown to the higher-ups..

There was that much power at the top of the world..

‘but….’

As expected, there was something unsettling about it..

Above all, So Kyo-ju's mania is getting worse day by day..

If he, who is directly participating in this secret martial arts meeting, reveals his demonic energy in a fit of madness, it would not be a big loss..

What should I do?.

I continued to worry, and eventually the answer came out..

‘I guess I should get away from here..’

You can't waste time on non-business meetings..

I had to manage Sogyoju more closely..

So today, all you have to do is swing your sword roughly and then abstain..

Hyeon-gong made a decision and smiled..

There was a fortune on the other side.

“Long time no see.”

Just by looking at it, the speculative face does not look like a monk..

Actually, Ilwoon, whom I have seen for several years at Yongbong branch meetings, was a man who was more suited to being a fighting spirit than a monk..

It seems like he was trying to pursue Buddhist-ness, but looking back, it was always a trait that was revealed only when he was losing his temper..

‘I can see everything.’

The Maga of the Magical Six Gates (麻家)).

He was born as the heir of the place that played the role of brain in the Demonic Cult for generations, and has lived his whole life hiding himself..

Naturally, Hyeon-Gong had been training to read people's facial expressions for almost his entire life, and to that extent, he was able to find them in Il-Woon's face as well..

The speculation that cannot be hidden and is always suppressed.

“After the Yongbong Branch, we will compete like this again. i look forward to.”

Ilwoon smiled brightly..

The more it happens, the more intense the speculation becomes..

‘really….’

It's a troublesome opponent..

Hyeon-gong thought and drew his sword..

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“Open (open))!”

The dance begins with the words of the referee..

Ilwoon clenched his fists..

What comes to mind is the aspects that have been the first moves whenever I compete with him..

‘A good dragon never swings his sword first..’

Due to his vain nature, Seonryong Hyeongong showed a relaxed side even in the dance..

However, it is not because of self-confidence, but because the secret to martial arts pursued by shamans lies in grafting flowers and trees..

Taegeukhyegeom (太極慧劍)).

It is a season for a shaman to be taught by a great disciple, and Hyeonggong is the successor..

When the opponent attacks, Hyeon-gong's favorite tactic is to twist it and hit it back with twice as much force, so if he uses a large attack from the beginning, he will easily be defeated..

‘For now, border.’

Ilwoon has hit the ground running..

In an instant, the distance narrowed and became a distance that could be reached if you stretched out your hand..

Soon the regime.

thud!

The collar flutters with a shock wave..

“don't you fight back?”

“It's like saying hello.”

Il-woon sharpened his eyes at Hyeon-gong's grin..

‘Don't fall for shallow water..’

Thinking about it, I immediately stretched out my opposite fist..

Immediately after, his fist was blocked by the sword face, and Ilwoon, who had expected this, spun around and aimed his elbow at Hyeongong's waist..

At that moment, a wave of energy flowed from Hyeonggong’s body..

A clear white-blue energy touches the skin..

Ilun also gave rise to a negative energy..

‘If you get swept away, you will be hit.!’

Taegeukhyegeom is a martial art that leads the flow..

If you are captivated by the path led by that energy wave, you will be brought to your knees..

Ilwoon gritted his teeth and released the energy wave more intensely..

‘I can endure it!’

It is the immovable martial arts of reverse view..

More than anything else, it is martial arts that becomes a firmly rooted tree and establishes the center of the mind correctly..

Therefore, it will be able to withstand the martial arts of the shaman who is trying to lead the trend..

If you have enough will.

“under!!!”

I shook off the flow with enthusiasm..

didn't stop.

Il-woon, feeling the wave of shaking Hyeon-gong, immediately stretched out his fist..

Duke Hyeon retreated quickly due to the momentum, but it was not important to Il-un..

This is because the energy waves that formed in the outstretched fist were shot out..

Baekbo Shinwon (百步神拳)).

It was a martial art that was the highest level among the seventy-two kinds of Shaolin martial arts, and depending on its level, it was capable of striking a distance of up to 100 paces from its position..

The distance that Ilwoon could strike was about 20 paces, and at that moment, the distance Hyeongong retreated was about 8 paces..

It's worth it enough.

Hyeonggong’s eyes opened wide..

Soon it returned to its original appearance..

Meanwhile, Hyeongong's sword draws space with gentle movements..

The energy waves emitted by Ilwoon returned to him according to his trajectory..

“I expected it!”

How could I not have expected it when I fell victim to that move?.

Ilwoon stretched out his fist towards the returning air wave..

bang!

A golden airflow explodes in the air with a sound..

My vision was obscured..

But I feel a presence.

Ilwoon did not stop and stretched out his fist again..

It didn't stop at once, it continued two, three, four times, and before we knew it, it had continued up to thirteen times, and the entire space began to become blurred with energy waves..

“Wow!!!”

The cheers from the audience grew louder, but Ilwoon turned away..

Aside from that, I also ignored the pounding of my heart every time I ran wild..

It's just a matter of reaching out.

This was the reason why I wanted to shake off the blood that was in my heart..

Kwaaaaang!

I stretched out my fist again.

It was a fist containing greater power than the previous ones, and it dispersed all the dust and golden air currents that had obscured vision..

Hyeon-gong was fine..

There wasn't even a scratch to be seen..

Ilwoon felt a small sense of disappointment..

But that didn't mean I was giving up, so I immediately prepared for the next move..

Open one hand, make a fist with the other hand, spread your legs shoulder-width apart, and turn your head forward..

Ilun refined the energy waves..

‘Martial arts not yet fully learned.’

But I had to try.

After all, if the energy wave released by the Hundred Treasures Divine Fist only returns to the Taijihui Sword, how can it continue to be maintained?.

It's impossible to win without this number, so I have no choice but to try..

Ilwoon caught his breath..

The energy wave that resonates clearly in the form of a bell surrounded the entire radius of Ilun..

And it was just about to shoot..

Clang.

Hyeonggong dropped his sword on the floor..

“I will abstain. My energy consumption has become so extreme that I can no longer hold my sword..”

He said that and smiled shyly..

For a moment, Ilwoon made a blank face..

That's because I couldn't immediately understand what he meant..

The situation is so sudden that I can't say anything more and just keep my lips speechless..

The air waves, representing such images, are already shaken and scattered in the air..

It wasn't.

I didn't want this kind of victory, this kind of ending, that was lacking..

What Ilwoon wanted was a struggle that put everything on the line and victory at the end..

refusal, protest.

Things like that suddenly came to mind and I was about to say something more..

The referee's words continued faster than that..

[Win! Kwon Ryong Ilwoon!]

Duke Hyeon bowed and left..

Ilwoon had no choice but to stand there like a pumice stone..

See next episode

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