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Chapter 372

Absolute Regression Episode 372

Episode 372: The fist asks, the sword answers.

Finally, it is the moment of decisive battle that will change the fate of the Sado League..

Baek Ja-gang when he was just standing and Baek Ja-gang with his sword drawn were completely different people..

The air around me began to flow differently..

Baekjagang even began to make the air flow his own..

Buncheon and Yilang pushed their subordinates back at a distance. Anyway, I shouldn't have intervened in the fight between the leader and the king, and there was no one with the skills to do so..

Bisain was also standing side by side with Geommugeuk, silently looking at Maengju and Tuwang..

It was my first time watching Master engage in a life-or-death battle with someone. Of course I believed that Master would win. Nevertheless, the reason I am so nervous is not because I doubt the leader’s skills..

Because it is the path you must take. Someday, when you become the Lord of the Apostles, a day like this will come for you too..

What kind of person is he standing over there??

Geommugeuk felt the Cheonma Self-Defense Technique being activated spontaneously. The Cheonma Self-Defense Technician who reached great prowess warned that he was standing in a space controlled by someone. Now we have reached a state where mind and martial arts are one..

Geommugeuk’s eyes turned to Tuwang. If you felt the change in the air, you would have felt it too..

Now, what are you going to do??

Tuwang slowly raised his hand and.

Paang!

I hit my left palm vigorously with my right hand, which was clenched into a fist. When I first confronted the Sado League warriors here, I hit my palm with my fist like that..

Duuuung!

The wave extending from Tuwang's hand shook the air flow controlled by Baekjagang..

But the space was not broken.

Paaang!

The surroundings vibrated with a louder sound. I tried to somehow dig into the gap and freshen up the surroundings, but the space created by Baek Ja-gang was not broken. The space was saying this.

From now on, take a breath and rest with my permission..

Nevertheless, Tuwang was not scared at all. Because he had his own secret technique to counter the opponent's momentum. He concentrated. Then, in his eyes, everyone except Baek Ja-gang began to appear in black and white..

Only the Baekjagang River, the target of the fight, appears in its original color, and the rest has turned into a single color like an ink painting..

That wasn't all. In black and white, if someone drew a sword or used an internal attack, only that part was marked in red. Therefore, even when entering a space with hundreds of people, you could immediately find out who the most dangerous opponent was..

It was his own secret technique created through advanced concentration training..

But today he had a special experience.

It was impossible to remove color from one person. The person who did not lose his color even though he was not the target of fighting was Geommugeuk..

No matter how much he tried to kill his presence, the color of the sword dance did not disappear. The other person's presence was overcoming his own concentration..

‘How on earth?’

As Tuwang looked at the sword dance, all the gazes of the Sadomaeng warriors naturally turned towards the sword dance. There was goodwill in their eyes. Because he was the one who saved their lives today..

King Tu looked around at the corpses of his subordinates and said calmly:.

“The variable called you created this result.”

Then Geommugeuk answered.

“Is it because of me that they died? It's because of you who plotted to devour the Sadomaeng. It's because of their greed that joined hands with you. It's because of the will of these people here who risked their lives and fought with you for the Apostolic Alliance and their comrades..”

Geommugeuk was seeing through King Tu’s inner thoughts..

“Anyway, I didn't plan on killing and exterminating all of the subordinates who died earlier when I became the Apostle Lord.?”

Because he was planning a heroic story in which an instructor of the Four Lords ascended to the position of Lord of the Four Lords. There is no way to save those who were mobilized in the past process..

“That's why I was able to be so calm.”

Tuwang could not deny it. Because that was the truth. The moment I became the Apostle Lord, I planned to throw away everything and fill it with something new..

“So don't blame others for nothing, and take care of yourself in the hands of the leader..”

Geommugeuk bowed his head to Baek Ja-gang and said..

“Then please ask.”

He politely asked as if only the leader could do this..

“Only the Lord can remove this interest..”

In front of subordinates, the sword dance was performed with the utmost respect and courtesy. Baek Ja-gang suddenly remembered what he had heard from Geommugeuk before..

―My fame does not lie in coolness. I want to return safely and see my people. I'd like to come back safely and have a drink and a chat with them..

Baekjagang looked at Bisain. Yes, you have a reason to go back too..

The moment the sword dance finished speaking, Tuwang looked. The color draining from the body of Geommugeuk. The sight of him completely leaving this fight to the Apostle Lord and killing his own existence..

‘It's really awesome!’

Tuwang stretched out his body as if stretching. It felt good. As long as there are opponents like these, you will be able to fight like crazy. When I think of the great joy I will experience when killing these people, I feel a desire to win at any cost..

phut! Paang! Paaang!

The sound of palms and fists clashing rang out like the sound of drums raising the momentum of a fight..

In this fight, Baek Ja-gang did not yield first strike..

Instead of seeing the opponent as a warrior, I saw him as an assassin. He was willing to do anything, so he never intended to reveal any loopholes..

The moment Baekjagang's new form flashed, he was swinging his sword in front of Tuwang..

Easy profit!

It was a deadly attack aimed at Tuwang’s neck..

Taang!

Tuwang flicked the blade of his sword with his finger and punched Baekjagang in the chest..

Baekjagang's sword, which bounced back, returned like a spring and struck in a semicircle..

In this way, the two people's attack intersected with straight lines and curves..

When the first attack was over, Tuwang lightly landed about a dozen steps away..

Tuk.

The front of Tuwang’s clothes was split..

Baekjagang's sword was faster, and Tuwang gave up the attack and pulled back..

Joy flashed across Tuwang’s face as he looked down at the cut hem of his clothes..

“really strong…….”

Before he could finish speaking, a sword line passed where his mouth was..

Easy profit!

Dodging that quick attack, Tuwang's fist flew into Baekjagang's face. His attacks were so fast that his arms were not visible..

Paang!

The space where Baek Ja-gang’s face was bursting open. It was such a powerful attack that it would have shattered whatever was in the air..

Baekjagang's sword, which dodged Tuwang's fist, cut diagonally. Even though it was an attack that minimized the avoidable blind spot, Tuwang dodged the attack and even counterattacked..

Even though the Dokmun martial arts, which require a lot of resistance, were not used, a fearsome attack and defense where life was at stake continued..

The confidence that they could kill each other with one sword, one blow shot towards each other like a light..

To those watching, only dozens of lines were visible. Created and disappeared, created and disappeared. The moment that line touched the body, it was the line of death where victory or defeat would be decided in an instant..

It was also a workshop where you could learn the basics of being a martial artist. It was a conversation with stabs, cuts, dodges, punches, and swords and fists that could never be understood through flashy grass-roots techniques. The fist asked, and the sword answered. The sound was like the wind and rain..

Powok!

Then, with the sound of a drum exploding, the two people fell..

“Whoo, whoo.”

Tuwang’s breathing suddenly became rough. I could see how difficult the workshop we had just exchanged was. On the other hand, Baek Ja-gang's breathing was stable. I could tell whose basic skills were better by this breathing sound..

Baekjagang gave Tuwang no time to rest..

Baekjagang's sword, which rushed in at a flash, was fast and accurate..

Tuwang blocked that dangerous attack by hitting it with the back of his hand..

Shukak! Shukak!

Baekjagang’s sword began to cut out space. A gruesome attack that will cut out your life if you stay there..

Tuwang’s first step backward came out..

At the moment when I thought I was being pushed back, Tuwang's fist flew in with an unusually light punch..

Originally, I would have struck it down lightly with a sword. It was a light attack..

Baek Ja-gang instinctively felt a sense of danger and desperately turned his body away from the fist..

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

With the sound of a huge wind.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak.!

All the ground and grass behind was swept away, creating a huge hole in a straight line. It was such a massive attack that even the trees and rocks in the distance disappeared..

If I hadn't noticed that the essence of Kwon was contained in that seemingly light move, I would have suffered quite serious injuries..

Bisain, who was watching, clenched his fists. Would he have been able to realize the power contained in that light fist? Probably not. It was a skill on a completely different level from the Cheongsalgwi I had fought with before..

King Tu was a heartless person who treated the lives of his subordinates as if they were his own, but at least he was strong in martial arts..

Baek Ja-gang recognized the opponent's martial arts skills..

“Yeonhwan Wind Cloud Fist)!”

Makyeo’s martial arts skills were once called the god of battlefield..

“also! You recognize me..”

“If it is Yeonhwanpungunwon, I can admit it..”

An intense glow poured out of Baekjagang’s eyes..

In response to that momentum, Tuwang struck down Jinak from his spot..

Boom!

Oh my gosh!

The ground cracked in all directions like a spider web..

Even between Geommugeuk and Bisain, a line split and passed..

As it happened, Bisain felt uncomfortable as it passed between them. Does this foreshadow some ominous future??

At that time, Geomgeuk jumped over the dividing line and stood next to him. And then I stared at the fight in silence..

‘ah! This is it.’

What were you worrying about when you could just move on like this? What on earth were you thinking about??

If someone asks what kind of person Geommugeuk is, I can now answer. He is the one who jumps over the line first..

This was always something I regretted, but he jumped ahead like that. He jumps over and says let’s be friends. Should I go or should I ask them to come? I don’t even have any pride..

Bisain watched the side view of the sword dance..

The sight of him immersed in a fight was the most serious sight I've ever seen. This is what an unmanned sword dance performance looks like..

‘……Even if they approached me to kill me.’

Bisain's gaze also turned towards the fight. I missed dozens of moves in the meantime, but it's okay. If you learn how to easily cross the line, you will grow yourself even more..

Because jumping a little while ago was much more difficult for me than making that leap right now..

Unable to withstand Baekjagang's attack, Tuwang flew into the sky..

Baekjagang followed suit and leapt up..

The two flew at an incredible speed and disappeared from sight in an instant. Only Geommugeuk, who had mastered Shinanjutsu, knew what was happening in the sky..

After a while, someone fell down at an alarming speed..

Boom!

was thrown to the ground.

The person who fell with such impact that the surrounding area was dented was Tuwang..

He, who was lying facing the sky, immediately rolled over on his side..

Sigh..

A ray of sword energy cut off the spot where he was lying. The line created by the sword was so straight and deep that if he had stayed still, his body would have been cut in half..

The Baekjagang River that fell afterwards rushed like a whirlwind..

Tuwang tried to say something, but Baekjagang did not give him the chance..

If you had a fight with the Heavenly Demon, you could talk leisurely, drink while fighting, and then fight again. They must have fought like that for seven days and nights..

But Baekjagang did not give Tuwang that value..

Swords and fists flew through the air. The two people were moving so fast that the sound could not follow them..

In the end, Tuwang used a risky move. When it comes to life and death, adventures always take place on the disadvantageous side..

Easy profit.

Wow!

He caught the flying sword blade with his bare hand. None of those watching could have expected that he would dare to attempt to catch the Blade of the Apostle Lord with his bare hands..

As soon as he grabbed the blade, his elbow flew towards Baekjagang's chest..

Papa Park!

Even though Baek Ja-gang twisted the blade as fast as lightning and pulled and pushed, his palm was not cut..

I love you so much.

My elbow grazed Baekjagang. It was a move to turn people around, but Baekjagang narrowly avoided the attack..

The moment the two bodies momentarily intersected, Tuwang's headbutt was aimed at Baekjagang's face. A move as unexpected as holding a sword with your hand.!

Powok!

Before he knew it, the handle of Baekjagang's sword slipped out of Tuwang's hand and hit him in the face..

At the same time, White Porcelain's sword cut through the air like a thunderbolt..

Suddenly.

The two people's movements stopped with the sound signaling the end. He was a master of recklessness, holding a sword in his hand and even attempting to headbutt the leader of the Apostles..

Tuwang’s chest was cut lengthwise..

But not a single drop of blood flowed. It was the clothes that were cut off..

Baek Ja-gang's eyes looked at Tuwang's hand this time. Even though I cut my palm before cutting my chest, not a single drop of blood came out..

Tuwang frowned and touched his chest as if he still felt the pain. Then I slowly took off my outerwear..

The treasure revealed in it.

“It's an immortal shrine. It is the best treasure that cannot be cut by any sword..”

And raised both hands.

“It's a commitment. It is a gauntlet that can be said to be the best. Please consider it a courtesy to you..”

As expected, the sword dance came out wearing a coveralls. Also, immortal sandals and fighting spirit. To compare it to a military man, it was the best service in the position of leader and leader..

“It's okay. You'll have to endure that much to deal with me. However, looking at the report, I have one question..”

Baek Ja-gang released a new prayer..

After a loud vibration, a bluish light began to emanate from his sword. For the first time since the fight, the sword contained sword steel. At the same time, a different energy than before began to stir around Baekjagang's body..

Baek Ja-gang, who is scarier because he is small, spoke with his small eyes..

“That bow really shouldn't be cut..”

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