Becoming the Swordmaster Rank Young Lord of the Sichuan Tang Family Chapter 40

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Episode 40

“village.”

Yan Yanming said that and stretched out his hand. It was aimed at the men holding swords and swords.

Because their hand movements were so fast, the two men were caught by the blade of the weapon without moving.

They were taken aback by the sudden situation and hurriedly tried to swing their weapons.

‘Green onion(破).’

Yeon Yeon-myeong had already sent away the Jinki containing the secrets of green onions.

Damn it!

The blade, made of ordinary iron, cracked in an instant, drawing dozens of lines like a rice paddy field during a bad harvest. In that state, when the men swung their weapons, they were completely torn into pieces and shattered into hundreds of pieces of iron.

“…!”

Those who witnessed the scene up close looked surprised. It didn’t seem like much force had been used, and although it wasn’t a famous sword, it was quite sturdy and the weapons were shattered. This meant that the opponent’s internal power management was unusual. It is completely outside the scope of what can simply be seen as an excellent late-term index.

Yeon Myeong stretched out his hand towards the flying pieces of iron. What are you trying to do?

Meanwhile, there were a few whose eyes sparkled. In their view, the natural name was full of loopholes. Even though the divine law was like a ghost, it was right to attack now that there was an opening – I decided that and brought out my sword and spear.

It was then.

A strong current of air burst out from the palm of Yeon Myeong’s palm.

Huh!

It was a whirlwind of energy waves so powerful that it blew my hair back. The falling iron pieces stop their descent. At first glance, it was a sight that seemed to defy providence.

‘Turn around.’

Yeon Myeong was carrying the principles of acid and wave in his energy waves and radiating them in all directions. The vortex of energy waves that arose like that could not go beyond a certain range. This was because Yeon-myeong controlled it with his will.

And the hundreds of sharp pieces of metal trapped in the vortex of the air wave began to move naturally according to the air current.

“What is this?”

“Mancheonhwawoo…!”

Embarrassed voices came out from the mouths of those who were struggling. Anyone can tell that that was Mancheonhwawoo, who was said to be at the top of the memorized martial arts of the Four Thousand Dang Schools.

Naturally, he pointed his hand towards them. Naturally, the iron tornado also moved along Yeon Myeong’s hand.

And the tornado and the person overlapped.

Pssssssssut─

The accelerated pieces of metal trampled those who came inside. In an instant, the entire body’s clothes are torn, the skin is cut, and blood gushes out. Those whose major blood vessels, such as the carotid artery, were hit, their complexions instantly became pale.

It didn’t take long for them to die with a faint scream. The body soon became tattered like old rags.

Yeon Myeong didn’t just kill a few people, he swung the red whirlwind around. As soon as I touched it, a scream and blood burst out. Meanwhile, Yeon Myeong picked up a few more metal pieces, cut them into pieces, and threw them into the whirlwind of energy waves.

“…is it really Mancheonhwawoo?”

“That can’t be possible. “Count on his age!”

“Don’t back down! The one who backs down will have his head cut off. As Moon-ju said, respond with full force…!”

“shit. Don’t be funny. “He’s wielding something like that, but what’s wrong with Chae Ryun-jin…”

The speculation of the Sapa warriors quickly collapsed. As someone said, it wasn’t the time to try something like Chayunjin. The thought that if they got caught up, they would die was all that dominated their minds.

Yeon Myeong ravaged the enemies like a wolf among a flock of sheep. Every time I wave my hand, several people lose their breath.

The number of people, which had reached 100, suddenly decreased.

‘It’s worth using.’

Naturally, I was quite satisfied with the newly created memorization of martial arts. It was a type of martial arts that could not be used by those who excelled at divine magic or those who were above a certain level of masters, but it was suitable for mass murder of moderate level subordinates. The same situation as now.

Cheolpyeonpyo (鐵片飄)─ After naming Amgi Muhak, which was inspired by Mancheonhwawoo, Yeon Myeong glanced to one side. There was a middle-aged man staring at me with cold eyes.

It was none other than Munju Maginhu of the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect.

The cardinal formula was unique.

He crosses his hands in the sign of father and raises one heel so that he can shoot out at any time. An ominous black energy was creeping out like a haze from his black ink sword. It was called the silent sword.

‘It’s not a normal sword technique.’

Yan Yanming saw through the silent sword at a glance. The temperament itself was different from ordinary swordsmanship. It was as if I was watching a tangible form of life.

It’s not that it’s not, the Taeeul Ssanggeomsik that Mak In-hu learned was a martial art that maximized his lethality. Doesn’t Geomgang refer to sword energy imbued with powerful intentions? Then, a sword technique combined with powerful killing intent…?

That is how the silent sword was born. Although it wasn’t as good as a proper sword technique, its power was much stronger than an ordinary sword technique. It was because of this silent sword that the Taecheong swordsmen of the shaman who came to abolish Mak Inhu’s martial arts fell helplessly. It was impossible to stop them with their sword skills.

Mo In-hu believed in this silent sword. He thought that unless he was strong, he would not be able to withstand the ink sword technique. No matter how good my guy is, there’s no way he would have reached the level of peace. Even his master, Heuksaryeonju Yoo Gil-jun, had to go beyond the stipulations to reach Hwagyeong.

But Mak Inhu remained cautious until the end. He mobilized all of his remaining subordinates and tried to engage in a decisive battle with as little of his energy as possible. Memorized martial arts reminiscent of Mancheonhwawoo─ Although it was quickly brought to naught by Cheolpyeonpyo.

‘I will definitely kill you.’

There were only about a dozen subordinates left. At this level, it is no different from being exterminated. Maginhu, who thought he would have to wait longer to exploit the loophole, finally made his move.

His new brother disappeared like a lie. Where he was, there was only a deep furrow. He pressed down on the ground with his tremendous leg force and rushed forward with that rebound force.

With the howling wind, Mak-in-hu appears in front of Yeon-myeong.

‘I’ll crush it.’

At the same time as he thought to himself, he swung his crossed arms.

The extreme, extreme swordsmanship—Taeeul Double Swordsmanship was performed. In an instant, hundreds of sword cuts split the air. Is this because it was performed with utmost concentration under extreme tension? Makinhu felt that he had performed the Taeeul Double Swordsmanship more perfectly than ever before.

But his expression soon hardened.

Whoa!

The noise caused by a flurry of knife cuts later becomes heard as one. However, it is not the sound of cutting fabric, but the sound of metal clashing against metal.

“how…?”

Mak Inhu took a step back and said with eyes of disbelief. Hundreds of sword strikes with two black swords were all blocked. Does this make sense? He even wore a black sword.

“I have great expertise in swordsmanship.”

Naturally, Yeon Myeong took out a shuriken and spoke while twirling it around. Although the Taeeul double sword technique used by Mak In-hu was quite fast and had a fierce force, in his eyes, who had reached the realm of swordsmanship, it was nothing more than a combination of ordinary swords. It wasn’t that hard for him to parry and shed.

And the mukgeomgi….

“How can you keep silent…?”

Makinhu asks in surprise. Before I knew it, black energy was rising like a haze from the shuriken of course. It was almost similar to his silent sword. Both form and temperament.

It was difficult to understand. The art that he was able to use only after constantly learning the Taeeul Twin Swordsmanship bestowed by the Black Master, and reaching a certain level of maturity, was the silent sword technique. But how can this guy from the party so skillfully implement it…?

“Ink Sword? Is that what you call it?”

Yeon Myeong said it as if it was no big deal.

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“It is a sword technique with a strong sense of life, so the sword technique must contain murderous intent. It is not a difficult art. If you can handle the skill properly, anyone can imitate it. Although, if you reach that level, you will not use this kind of attack.”

“what?”

Makinhu asked back with a puzzled expression. What is this guy talking about now? Isn’t it difficult? catch?

Ink-geomgi was not as simple an art as it sounds. It was the ultimate demonstration of the shaman’s sword skills that even mercilessly slaughtered the Taecheong swordsmen. You just see it once and imitate it?

That doesn’t make sense— As Mak In-hu was thinking this, he suddenly remembered what Yeon-myeong had done in a short period of time. About 300 people suffered without being able to use any of their skills properly. Even Cheonjin Ark’s Jeong Yeon-song died and it was confirmed that even his own Jeolcho was no longer being eaten. All that remains are a dozen subordinates. It was full of things that made no sense to begin with. Wouldn’t it be strange if one more thing was added to it?

‘Who in the Tang family raised such a monster?’

I thought about it because I couldn’t even fathom that he could have built up such a level of inaction on his own.

“Looks like that was for the best.”

Let’s end this― said Yeon Myeong and put the shuriken into his arms. He then took out his hand, and eight strange-looking stars appeared in the air along with a fine metallic sound. The commendation was shaped like a round ring with several small blades attached to it, and it looked more like a ring than a commendation. Therefore, his natural name was Hoeseonhwan (回旋環).

Yeon Myeong inserted all fingers except the thumb into the hoisunhwan that was hovering in the air. At the same time, he mutters softly.回 (回)

Soon, the spinning wheel began to spin at high speed with a sound like a shoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Anyone could see that a menacing memorization of martial arts was about to unfold. In response, Maginhu and the remaining warriors of the Sapa raised their guard to the utmost, but were unable to make a hasty move. This is because it is difficult to predict how much cooperation should be made against an expert in memorized martial arts.

Yeon Myeong’s eyes turn dark green. You can see the flow through the Anbeop Current Current, and your senses will also be used to sharpen your energy. And snapped her fingers. Then, the spinning wheel with tremendous rotational force escaped his fingers and flew away leaving an afterimage. Soon there was no sound.

It was a memorized martial arts system created by Geomsin – a circuit-free table.

Meanwhile.

‘Where are you?’

In the silence, Mo Yinhu was extremely nervous and aroused his spirit. I instinctively knew that relying on my five senses, such as sight and hearing, I would not be able to sense the loop thrown by Yeon Myeong.

Clap la la la rock─!!

When Hoe Seon-hwan reappeared, it was accompanied by the sound of something being violently hacked to pieces. About a dozen Safa warriors died in an instant. The hoesonhwan pierced their abdomen, smashed their skulls, and even pierced their uvula with tremendous rotational force. Even the blades caught in the middle are cut off in an instant. It was tremendous power.

After clearing out the Sapa warriors, Hoe Seon-hwan gathered again as if he had the will and targeted Mak In-hu.

‘Are you going to kill me here?’

Makinhu opened his eyes with strength and performed the Taeeul Double Swordsmanship. Once again, his black sword energy blooms thickly.

Chachachachachaechang!

The tremendous speed of the sword was scorching. I wonder how much rotational force was added to the spinning wheel, but even though it was protected by an ink sword, the black dual swords at the back of the block had a slight incontinence, and soon squeak! With a sound, his left arm was cut off.

However, in the end, Mak In-hu succeeded in completely eliminating Hoe Seon-hwan and letting him go. It was a time when he was relieved to think that he had survived.

Yeon Myeong gave a small tug on his finger.

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